He Dalei stabbed with a knife here, and the crowd suddenly dispersed, and Brother Dao had fallen to the ground at this moment, with blood stains all under him, and people no longer resisted. But He Dalei, who had already been beaten with red eyes, didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, he was holding a knife in his hand and waving his arm.

"Don't pierce, run!" Liu Xiaojun saw that he didn't stop He Dalei anymore, this thing was easy to stab the knife to death directly, so he quickly dragged Da Lei, greeted Fan Yong, and ran away.

The crowd was very chaotic at this time, some had already gone over to support Xiaodao and Poly who fell to the ground, and some were still chasing Xiaojun, Fan Yong, and He Dalei.

Rushing out of the parking lot, Fan Yong, who had already lost his strength and had been stabbed, slipped under his feet and fell directly into the exit of the car that was full of small prisms!

"Where's the knife!" Liu Xiaojun asked when he saw that Fan Yong didn't get up, and roared at He Dalei.

“…… I...... I don't know!" He Dalei was completely stunned.

"Fuck your mother!" Liu Xiaojun quickly swept around, then grabbed a brick with his left and right hands, and rushed back directly.

"Where?"

"Cut him!"

“……！”

The whole clash happened so far, and it didn't take more than five minutes, but the more and more people in the gang fought. There are young people in society, property security guards, and buyers and sellers of car washes who rely on the parking lot to survive, all of them rushing from inside the parking lot with knives, guns and sticks.

"Pemba!"

Liu Xiaojun stopped in front of Fan Yong alone, smashing the bricks and smashing them fiercely, and shouted: "Xiaoyong, you go first, call Brother Jun!"

"Fluttering!"

Fan Yong rolled out of the crowd!

"Whoa!"

Liu Xiaojun's eyes were quick, and after throwing two bricks, his body jumped up, grabbed the electric roller shutter door above the parking lot door with both hands, and then pressed his body down!

"Bang!"

The hook of the electronic roller shutter door was directly torn apart, Liu Xiaojun's straight body was carried down and fell to the ground, and the roller shutter door separated him from Fan Yong and crossed between the two.

Liu Xiaojun pressed the roller shutter door with his body, and then shouted at Fan Yong outside the door: "Run! Call Brother Jun...... There are too many of them......!"

"Stomp on ......!"

Fan Yong gritted his teeth, paused in place for less than a second, and then plunged into the alley next to him, and finally disappeared.

……

Ten minutes later, a residential building was downstairs.

He Dalei hid under the tree, motionless, Fan Yong covered his still bleeding waist, held the phone with trembling palms, and dialed Lin Jun's mobile phone.

"Hey, you're back?" Lin Jun asked with a smile as he sat in the tea restaurant.

"Brother, has the situation changed over there?" Fan Yong asked with a crying voice.

"Huh?" Lin Jun was stunned.

"We did it, it's serious, I can't say a word or two...... You and Brother Le hurry up, if the other party receives a call, you two will definitely not be able to leave!" Fan Yong shouted quickly.

"Hehe, what about Xiaojun?" Lin Jun paused for no more than a second when he heard Fan Yong's words, and then asked with a smile.

"......!" Fan Yong gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

When Lin Jun heard Fan Yong's silence, his sweaty pores exploded, and then he swallowed his saliva and said, "Okay, I know, hehe, you wait for me." ”

"People went back?" Zheng Mucai asked with a smile as he poured tea.

"Yes, go back. Lin Jun nodded, then kicked Xiaole under the table, and made a walking gesture with his right hand on his leg.

Zhang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You guys chat, I'll go to the toilet!"

"Brother Cai, I'll make a call and ask someone to settle the balance to you. Lin Jun smiled, stood up, took the phone and walked to the window.

Zheng Mucai was sitting next to the tea ceremony at the moment, bowing his head and drinking tea, and his position was only seven or eight steps away from Lin Jun.

Lin Jun walked to the window and lit a cigarette, then lowered his head and glanced at the mobile phone screen, and directly dialed Zhang Xiaole's mobile phone.

Downstairs, Xiao Le, who had already walked to the bathroom, picked up the phone and said, "...... I'm here, you go!"

"En, didn't I send you the account number?" Lin Jun held the mobile phone in his right hand, opened the plastic steel window with his left hand, and then glanced down and continued: "...... Be safe, I'll go back when the money is gone!"

"I went to the toilet. Zhang Xiaole was in the toilet at the moment, and he also opened the window.

"Smack!"

As soon as Lin Jun heard this, he stepped directly onto the windowsill, and then he didn't care about the image of his eldest brother, so he climbed onto the windowsill in embarrassment and jumped down directly.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Lin Jun jumped on the rain wrapped in iron sheets, his pants scraped on the wire, and suddenly pulled out a hole, revealing his vigorous thighs!

"......!" Zheng Mucai was stunned for a while, and after a pause of a few seconds, he stood up, and rushed directly to the window and shouted: "Just this money, you don't want your life?"

Lin Jun didn't care about him at all, after he jumped down, he directly pulled up the more than one meter high angle iron on the ground to stop the car, and then strode forward.

"I think highly of you. Zheng Mucai touched his head, and the person stood at the window and shouted, "Surround him!"

"Buzz!"

In the distance, two cars, on the side of the road on both sides of the street, went straight to the middle. Their existence is to prevent Lin Jun from not paying the final payment, and they are specially waiting!

"Bang!"

Lin Jun rounded the angle iron, smashed it directly on the windshield of a car, and then plunged directly into the flower bed, throwing off his legs and running forward.

Five seconds later.

"Buzz!"

A dilapidated motorcycle stopped in front of Lin Jun, with two large lines on the front of the car exposed, and Zhang Xiaole rode on it and shouted at Lin Jun: "Come up!"

"Smack!"

Lin Jun stepped onto the back seat and shouted with sweat on his forehead: "...... Hurry up, fuck it, there's still someone!"

"Buzz!"

Zhang Xiaole screwed the accelerator to the end and sped all the way down the narrow small street.

Upstairs in the teahouse.

"Tick Bell!"

Zheng Mucai's phone rang, and he picked it up and asked, "Hey?"

"Brother Cai, the knife...... Got stabbed...... We just arrived at the hospital!"

"Damn!" Zheng Mucai took the phone, frowned and asked, "How are people?"

"It's quite heavy, and I went straight to the operating room when I entered the hospital. ”

"Because of money, right?" Zheng Mucai's first reaction was that the other party didn't want to give money.

"I don't know, I wasn't there at the time, I arrived later!"

"Dudu!" Zheng Mucai hung up the phone directly, and then touched his head and scolded: "Fuck your mother, the foreigner is shameless, dare to make trouble in my old Zheng Tou's realm!"

"Hulala!"

Two more cars downstairs arrived at the door, and the first co-pilot looked up and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Cai?"

“…… Tell Xiaobai that all the hotels around Fangcun will be swept for me! Zheng Mucai shouted downstairs.