218, a blood-like figure
Outside the door of the hotel, Fat Dun was reclining in the cab, listening to soothing music, looking at the huge golden signboard of the hotel in a daze, and smiling wickedly at the corner of his mouth.
"This kid, eh, there is no salvation in this life, it has to be a dead woman." Fat Dun sighed with eyes that seemed to see through everything in the world.
"Kaka!"
"Bang dang!"
After a burst of braking, a Highlander and two vans stopped at the door of the hotel, and forked in the middle of the parking lot very arrogantly.
"Nima, what's going on?" The fat dun who had walked twice in society was suddenly at a loss and opened his mouth wide.
"What the is this impure girl, who came out to steal wild men?"
Out of this kind of thinking, Fat Dun suddenly thought of a lot of episodes, no step is the scene of catching rape in bed, funny watching a group of people rush into the hotel like a whirlwind, he pulled the window, let himself see more real, but this pull, he was stunned.
In the center of the crowd, it was obviously the leader one, with white hair, looking at it from the side, gritting his teeth as if he wanted to eat people.
"Damn, isn't this the stupid guy of Paradise Entertainment?"
Yes, this is the maverick Paradise Entertainment Casino manager, Bai Nanjie, after he found out that the hairstyle was the same as that of Bai Ye, this person dyed his hair back, but after a while, the name of the white hair was not loud, and he thought that for his own honor, he had to come back, so he dyed it back.
In Bali Dao, there are only two people with white hair, one is him, and the other is Bai Ye, but Bai Ye is obviously too old to come out and stir up these bad things, the only one is Bai Nanjie.
In the blink of an eye, the group got on the elevator directly, Fat Dun blinked, sat up, and a bad premonition crossed his heart.
"Nima, they won't be going for Xiao Hao, right?"
In an instant, the phone was in hand, and I dialed it directly.
"Hey, Xiaohao, which room are you in?"
"1102, what's wrong? Your kid's heart is rippling, you want to come up and watch the battle, yes, for the sake of you being my brother, you take 5,000 yuan, and I'll give you a show. ”
"Don't talk to me......" Listening to the voice on the phone, Fat Dun hurriedly asked: "Let me ask you, are you breaking anyone's shoes?" ”
"How do you know?" As soon as I subconsciously took my breath, I felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Oh shit, didn't you just pretend to be with other men, I'm grass, you hurry down the stairs, fuck, that person is Bai Nanjie of heaven. Someone came to you. ”
"Grass!" Fat Dun, who hung up the phone, pulled the car door, thought about it, grabbed a military thorn under the seat, and ran out directly.
In room 1102, Xiao Yang came out of the shower and was wiping his hair, when he suddenly found that the man he had just fallen in love with was looking at him with bad intentions: "Don't look at me, I'm really sorry, I have an idea, let's make an appointment next time." ”
"Grass mud horse, just about a dick." Zhang Zhehao directly interrupted rudely, and shouted with stunned eyebrows: "Tell me the fuck, is your man the white fool in heaven?" ”
After yelling, Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, seeing her like that, Zhang Zhehao suddenly collapsed, grabbed his clothes and put them on his body indiscriminately, he didn't even have time to put on his pants, after putting them on, before leaving, he picked up a bottle of water from the small cabinet and twisted the lid open, gulped and drank a few sips, and then sprayed it on the gorgeous stall.
"Grass, don't lick it in the future, it smells of ulcers." After speaking, in Xiao Yang's crazy eyes, he grabbed the door and walked out.
The corridor on the 11th floor is not very long, only about 20 seconds, and it seems that you are about to reach the elevator entrance, and there is a safe passage in front of it.
"Ding!"
The elevator door opened, and more than a dozen men rushed out.
Suddenly, the two sides stood in place.
Zhang Zhehao's eyes instantly touched Bai Nantian, and sparks flew everywhere.
Bai Nanjie looked at the man in front of him, very familiar, because he had the information of every important role in Zhang Hailong's group in his hand, and he knew that he would not be defeated in a hundred battles.
But the moment he saw the kid, he had a feeling in his heart, this person's face was flushed, panting, there was sweat on his forehead that had not been wiped, and he walked with weakness, and at first glance, it was what he looked like after a big battle.
The furious aura was gathering in his chest, and there was a kind of turbulent eruption momentum all of a sudden.
But recently, the top has begun to crack down, and the leaders of all parties have strictly restrained their subordinates, don't make trouble, and can't commit crimes against the wind, so he opened his little eyes like mung beans and hesitated in place, should he start fighting, or should he start fighting?
"What do you see?"
Zhang Zhehao was also uncomfortable, he kept covering his mouth and buttoning there, Nima, he ate the mouth of someone's little earthworm, and he was stunned to let himself hold and gnaw for more than ten minutes, and kissed his tongue, you say, disgusting or not.
When I looked at the other party's shape, I knew in my heart, and I knew that I was here to engage in myself, so I scolded viciously, and my eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, looking for a guy who took advantage of it.
"Fuck the grass, give me a whole job!"
Bai Nanjie, who was still uncertain, snorted after hearing this, and the people under him suddenly opened the corners of their clothes in a uniform manner, revealing the machete inside, which was called a pulling wind.
"Grass!" As soon as Zhang Zhehao saw this posture, he ran back without saying a word, because there was a bonsai on both sides of each floor, and next to the bonsai was the location of the fire brush, and there was a fire suit in it.
Rushing directly over, it is obviously unrealistic, only turn around and run, even if you don't take things to fight, at least there is a safe passage to run away.
"Stomp, stomp!"
A group of people chased after me, and their shoes kept hitting the ground, making a trampling sound, and some good people came out to see it, and immediately shrank back.
"Grass mud horse, don't run!"
A roar echoed in the corridor, and after a while, Zhang Zhehao ran to the end of the corridor, and in a blink of an eye, the nearest kid was holding a machete, less than two meters away from him, if he escaped fuckingly, he would definitely be cut into watermelon shreds, so he stopped without hesitation, and reached out to pull the glass door of the fire hydrant.
"Click!"
The knife came in an instant, and smashed directly into his left hand that pulled the glass door, and immediately blood was dripping and dripping onto the floor.
"Grass!" He gritted his teeth and pulled open the glass door with difficulty, but before he could take it out, more than a dozen people suddenly surrounded him.
"You're paralyzed, what are you giving me?"
"Grass and mud horses, do you think you are the Monkey King, can fly or what?"
This group of people, looking at the momentum of the whole body, the speed and position of the attack, are definitely a group of veterans, obviously, they are a little different from the previous internal security of Heaven, they are the younger brother raised by Bai Nanjie in the casino, which can be regarded as his direct line.
This fucking cheap sister-in-law was slept with by someone else, and she didn't sell some strength, if the eldest brother was perverted, he had to poke his asshole.
Therefore, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Zhehao was stabbed at least five or six times, and his whole body was covered in blood, looking bloody and oozing.
"Ah......h
He bit his lip, shook his uninjured right hand, grabbed the fire axe at once, and immediately waved his hand, and the crowd immediately dispersed backwards.
"Grass, I'm scared of a dick, give it to me!" Bai Nanjie, who was already completely anxious, saw that it was the rhythm of Superman's take-off, and yelled at the back of the crowd.
"You're paralyzed!"
Feeling his wet trouser legs, Zhang Zhehao gritted his teeth, took a step forward, waved his right hand again, and waved it indiscriminately, and as soon as the crowd kicked his legs, he took a few steps back, trying to hide his body in the narrow gap.
"Tick ......"
Time seemed to pass quickly, but also very slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the blood on the ground gathered together and became a bewitching bloodstain map.
"Grass." Taking advantage of the fact that no one dared to step forward, he took a look at his injury, a knife in his left hand was at least ten centimeters, and the wound ran through the entire forearm, and he didn't hurt the bones, but the flesh turned out, red and white, and it was extremely disgusting to look at.
The back hurt hotly, at least two stabs, I couldn't see it, I didn't know what the situation was, I just felt that it was hot and wet.
I was also stabbed in my buttocks and thighs, but it wasn't cut, but stabbed, and it felt like that, I got an injection and didn't pull out the needle, and it hurt my heart.
"Click!"
"Kick it!"
Bai Nanjie, who had red eyes, turned around and saw a back, with a bathrobe on his head and high heels, running towards the elevator on the other side.
Enraged, he waved his big hand again and commanded, "Lord, hack him to death for me." ”
"Cut you paralyzed!"
With an angry roar, Fat Dun finally arrived, striding towards this side, the military thorn in his hand glowing with a cold light: "Grass mud horse, I think you have lived enough, I don't know where you are?" ”
While soaking, he shouted cruel words, and ten seconds later, when he arrived at the main station area, Fat Dun faced Bai Nanjie at the back of the crowd, and without saying a word, it was a burst of stabbing, and the military spur seemed to open his eyes, no matter how he hid, he could scratch his body.
"Grass, do you know how to take a micro step?" Fat Dun was also confused, and stabbed more than a dozen times, leaving traces on him with two or three knives, and the others, at most, left some blood.
", don't put on a show, your brother Hao is dying, don't you see?"
Swish!
Fat Dun suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the blood-like figure.