347 These two late shots

The owner of the jackfruit bar is called Luo Wen, about forty years old, with a straight face, looking white and clean, if he is not a little fat, it is estimated that he is also a middle-aged man with quite charm.

This person started as a serious businessman, but he is also familiar with these people in society, and he is very good at managing interpersonal relationships. Because the internal security of jackfruit is about a dozen people, which is definitely low in the Northeast, but for so many years, there are only a handful of public security cases in jackfruit, and even if there is, it is a small fight that drinks too much, so far, I have never heard of anyone who dares to use a knife here to find fault.

But today, Luo Fatzi not only saw the knife with his own eyes, but also saw the classic battle that is still circulating in the city a few years later!!

After time precipitation, many years later, the rules of the surrounding forest farms changed, and batch after batch of panicked people in Yanshi jumped out with knives and circlips. At this time, many people once said to Luo Fatzi: "Look at the children now, they are really more ruthless than the other!

"They're a JB! I've been running a night show for so many years, and I've seen everyone, but in society, there's just that one!" Luo Fatzi always replied very arbitrarily whenever he heard this.

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That night, Luo Fatzi made an appointment with Zhong Zhenbei to talk about jackfruit, so he had been on the second floor of the bar, and when Xiaopeng and Mr. Zhang brought people up, he happened to go downstairs to talk to the manager, and then witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.

After Xiaopeng led people to see Liu Wei and Luo Bingxu, Mr. Zhang hid aside. The two sides were separated by three or four flights of stairs, and the fierce battle began in an instant. Liu Wei grabbed the trash can at that time, split his head and covered his face, and smashed it into the crowd!

"Fuck you, chop him!" Xiaopeng dragged the knife sleeve and shouted at the cat's waist.

Everyone rushed to the top of the stairs with knives, and at this time, the knives had been slashed indiscriminately, and the shouting seemed to instantly cover up the rumbling electronic DJ.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Luo Fatzi noticed that Zhong Zhenbei walked in from the door. At first, he walked to the toilet, but when Zhong Zhenbei saw that the second floor was full of people, he was stunned for a moment, and then he took a step and ran over, and directly took out the imitation June Fourth in the black leather bag.

Some people will be very strange when they see this, saying why Zhong Zhenbei came out to talk about things, and he had a gun in his hand!

In fact, this is the sequelae left by Zhong Zhenbei, because some time ago he went swimming in the swimming pool with his cat, and he was photographed there as soon as he went out, and he was caught off guard and embarrassed at the time, if it wasn't for the security guard of the swimming tube to arrive in time, it would definitely be an unbearable stain in Zhong Zhenbei's life.

Since then, Zhong Zhenbei has carried a gun everywhere he goes, but he is usually very low-key, and he never shows off this play, because he is very disgusted with this play in his bones. So, if the conditions allow, he usually puts it in the car, but if he has to go alone, he usually puts it in his bag!

But is this a symbol of mixing up?

Probably not, right?

This is a symbol of the deep feet of mud and the need to guard against the enemy at all times!

……

Behind the steps, Zhong Zhenbei, people arrived, gunshots rang out!

"Kang!"

The extremely deafening muffled sound instantly spread throughout the stairwell, and the guardrail on the right side of the steps was crumbled out of a deep pit on the spot, and less than ten centimeters away from here, there were two people standing!

Yes, Zhong Zhenbei shot at people!!

After the gunshot!

"Fuck!" was shouted by Xiaopeng, and he turned around in an instant!

"Xiaowei, who is the leader of the gang!" Zhong Zhenbei saw that the two sides had already started, so he didn't ask what was going on at all, he just raised his head and shouted.

"It's him!" Luo Bingxu exclaimed.

"Ah, it's just you?!" After Zhong Zhenbei finished drinking, his face turned red, he crooked his neck and squinted at Xiaopeng, and then unhurriedly flicked the bolt of the gun. Because he bought this toy, like most inferior guns, the firing pin was very tight at first, and he had to push the sleeve hard to get the needle up to the bullet seat!

"You're Zhong Zhenbei, right?!What the hell am I?!You have a gun, I don't!" Xiaopeng reached out and dragged it directly from his companion's hand, his broken single-barreled hunting, and this gun he didn't want to use at all at the beginning, the main purpose of taking it was to bluff!

"Fuck your mother, I'll tell you a word! In society, people who can walk, don't shout! Those who can stand don't need to be helped! There are many people with guns, you are your mother-B!" Zhong Zhenbei raised the muzzle of the gun directly!

"Xiao Zhong, don't JB!" Luo Fat Man waved his hand and shouted.

"Nyima, you shoot and try ......!" Xiaopeng yelled hysterically.

"Kang!"

"Kang!"

Two gunshots, at the same time!

Zhong Zhenbei fired first, and played extraordinarily, and he actually collapsed in Xiaopeng's stomach with one shot! And Xiaopeng also fired the moment he fell to the ground, but Liu Wei directly stopped him. At this time, he was not afraid that Xiaopeng would shoot Zhong Zhenbei, because Zhong Zhenbei was already about to shoot just now, and this Xiaopeng was still here to forcibly ask for dialogue, so Liu Wei knew that even if he dared to shoot, he didn't dare to kill!

But Liu Wei felt that as long as Zhong Zhenbei took out the gun, it would definitely not scare Xiaopeng! Therefore, Liu Wei could only pounce on Xiaopeng!

But with such a pounce, Luo Bingxu could be regarded as having fallen into blood mold, because Xiaopeng's muzzle was raised, so before he fell to the ground, he couldn't count how many steel balls there were, and they swept directly on the mule's legs, piercing countless small eyes on the spot!

"calves!" Luo Fatzi was really anxious, he pushed everyone away roughly, stood in front of Xiaopeng and shouted at Zhong Zhenbei: "Xiaobei!

Zhong Zhenbei looked up at Luo Fatzi, and after a slight pause, he didn't say a word, turned around and left, and from beginning to end, he didn't run a single step, and walked out of the jackfruit at a very even pace.

If the rivers and lakes of bastards are compared to history, then it can be said that it is!

A hundred years of time, there is a king of prosperity!

All dynasties and feudal regimes have a process of rise and fall, and in the process of overthrowing the past and ushering in the present, we usually call it troubled times......

From the old Shanghai gangs in the 10-mile foreign market to the gangsters at the Tianjin wharf, time flies, and we have sent away the big brothers in the rivers and lakes who were mixed with face and not money in the 80s and 90s, and we have ushered in a gang that amasses wealth in the new century with interests first. One by one, they are either notorious or controversial, and they begin to gradually appear on the scene and be updated again!

In the calm rivers and lakes of Yanshi, when the soldiers of the older generation have eaten and drunk enough, there will inevitably be fresh blood surging injected!!

And Zhong Zhenbei, who walked into this line by mistake, was born at this moment, one person and one gun, walking between night and dawn!

No matter in the future, whether he lives or dies, at this moment, his name as "king" will be forever engraved into the "historical records of the rivers and lakes".