921 is about the second floor

Zhang Guangwei is a regular university graduate, and has a certain professional ability and relatively high cultural literacy, when the first store of Rongfu first opened, Zhou Tian dug him n times in a row, and then he was rectified, but his status in the management was not high at that time, but later the second store opened, and his experience accumulation was also qualified, so Zhou Tian brought him up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lin Jun had dinner with him a few times, and commented on this person: "You can't do big things, and you can't make mistakes in small things!"

This evaluation is quite pertinent for Zhang Guangwei, because he is very cautious, and he has a strong execution and serious work on the things explained above.

Therefore, after Tong Zhigang had a conflict with Fang Wenxu and couldn't suppress the fire, Zhang Guangwei first called Li Yingji, and then rushed to the place of the incident as soon as possible, and when he arrived, Tong Zhigang had already gathered thirty or forty people, but he was still shaking the phone.

"Where the are you?!Hurry up!" Tong Zhigang took the phone and scolded in a stiff tone: "Double flash, I'm at the intersection in front of the construction site!"

"Bang dang!"

At this moment, Zhang Guangwei got out of the car in his pajamas, and hurriedly ran to Tong Zhigang's side, and opened his mouth to persuade: "...... Zhigang!!Don't be blind to the whole business, don't you? The leaders are not at home, what are you going to do?"

"What can you do?!You know a few questions!" Tong Zhigang asked continuously with a little annoyance: "Do you know what Rongfu started on!?"

“…… Have you drunk too much?!" Zhang Guangwei frowned and looked at Tong Zhigang and asked.

"Don't worry about it!" Tong Zhigang didn't answer at all, but continued to shout with his mobile phone: "Fuck you! Don't show up for three minutes, and you don't have a dime for capitation!"

The voice fell, and after the phone hung up, it rang again, and after Tong Zhigang glanced at the caller ID, he turned around Zhang Guangwei and continued to communicate with the people who came over on the phone.

On a certain street, after Lee Young-hee and Shin-woo came out of the hospital, they rushed to the hospital by car.

"Damn, why the fuck is the phone busy?!" Li Yingji frowned and took the mobile phone, urging Xinyu: "You hurry up, I'll call Zhang Guangwei and see if he arrives!"

……

Crossroads.

"Squeak, squeak......!"

Three more sedans, parked at the back of the convoy.

"Are the people all together?!" Tong Zhigang shouted as he stood in front of his car.

"It's here, all my people have arrived!"

"Let's do it! I'm all together!"

“……!”

Several little big brothers who led the team stood in the crowd and responded with their phones.

"Fuck you, grab the knife, let's go!" Tong Zhigang spoke, directly pulled open his car door, and then took out a mountain knife more than half a meter long from the back seat, turned around and walked to the second floor of Fang Wenxu's house.

"Hulala!"

Forty or fifty people, carrying pickaxes, spears, and knives, strode to follow Tong Zhigang.

“…… Zhigang!" Zhang Guangwei stopped while trotting.

"I'm telling you again!You just have to fucking do your own thing!!When Brother Cui is here, you don't care about it, what are you doing?!" Tong Zhigang turned around and scolded Zhang Guangwei a little anxiously.

"......!" Zhang Guangwei was speechless when he heard this.

"!"

Tong Zhigang scolded, turned around and led people to continue walking.

And Zhang Guangwei couldn't stop Tong Zhigang, so he reached out and touched the position of his trouser pocket, but he suddenly found that he was wearing pajamas, and he didn't have a pocket at all, and the phone was left in the car.

"Brush!"

Zhang Guangwei didn't care about Tong Zhigang, but ran in the direction of the vehicle, ready to call Li Yingji again.

……

In the dark sky, the waning moon hangs high and the stars are sparse.

Tong Zhigang took forty or fifty people in high spirits, and hurriedly walked towards the second floor of Fang Wenxu's house, and at this time, the person's personality will be unusually obvious!

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Looking back, when the team had gathered nearly thirty people, Tong Zhigang was still talking on the phone and shaking people, until the picture was ok, he was carrying a knife in high spirits, ready to start!

The two methods may not be able to make it clear who is right and wrong, but one thing is certain, Tong Zhigang at this moment is no longer the hairy guy who was able to be very happy if he gave three or five thousand yuan a month!

He's grown up!

Do things, ask for decency, take revenge, ask for pictures!

This is who he is now!

A brawl, unprepared, but foreshadowed, breaks out in a reasonable way!

Today, there is no Fang Wenxu, and Tong Zhigang's state will be used on others sooner or later!

"Hulala!"

The crowd gathered at the door of Fang Wenxu's house, and the word "demolition" written on the surrounding walls had been blocked by the crowd!

"Bang!"

Tong Zhigang kicked the wooden door open, carried a knife behind his back, and walked in.

Ten seconds later.

"Damn, someone's coming!" Fang Wenxu's voice sounded on the second floor, and then you listened, crackling footsteps sounded rapidly on the stairs on the second floor, and more than a dozen people also carried kitchen knives, pickaxes, and shovels rushed down from the upper floor.

Two groups of people looked at each other in the hall.

"Fuck you, are you still rampant?!" Tong Zhigang stepped up, and said sonorously: "Just these two people?!Can you survive a round?!You don't need to make a phone call, let you shake it!"

"Fuck you! What are you doing!" Fang Wenxu glanced at the people downstairs, and his tone was definitely not as hard as when he hit Tong Zhigang just now, but he didn't say softened.

"What's the matter?!What do you say?!Fuck you, I'll fuck you!" Tong Zhigang raised his hand and slashed over.

"Poof!"

Fang Wenxu stepped back, and the tip of the knife slashed at his chest.

"It's my brother's! Break him up for me!" Tong Zhigang was in a very explosive state, picked up the knife, and opened it directly!

"Hulala!"

At the bottom of the stairs, forty or fifty people crowded and raised all kinds of murder weapons, and rushed directly to the second floor.

The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, and the knives at close range began to cut each other!

"Smack!"

Tong Zhigang stabbed Fang Wenxu twice in a row, directly chopping Fang Wenxu's arm, and opened his mouth to shout at the opponent: "Fuck you! Playing with knives, guns and sticks, what are you?!ah?!!"

"Look, I'm your second uncle, why are you talking better than Sun Wukong?!" At the corner of the second floor, a drunken and sturdy figure, carrying a kitchen knife in his hand, started extremely fast and ruthlessly, and chopped off Tong Zhigang's head directly with a knife!

"Poof!"

Tong Zhigang only felt a chill in his head, and then blood dripped down his eyelids.

"Shrink your mother's b! A few knives, can I still hack you to death?!Come, the basket is all back for me, don't fucking get in my way!" Another young man, standing in Fang Wenxu's team, shouted directly.