Chapter 82: Boss, You Look Good at Cutting People

Chenghe Township is located in the Qingzhou Development Zone, is also a famous agricultural demonstration site in the whole Jiangbei Province, the key brand of farmhouse, almost every farmer here has built a two-storey villa, except for the swimming pool, there should be, the people's life is very rich.

Brother Baozi is a well-known bastard in the town, he followed a group of bastards in the town before finishing junior high school, fighting and making trouble, a frequent visitor in the police station, once sentenced to five years for a vicious brawl, after the fact, this guy did not repent, intensified, and established a new evil force in the local area, and the people dared not speak out.

Brother Baozi seems to have developed for a while, eating, drinking and having fun in a farmhouse restaurant called "Longhu Restaurant", spending money every day, and the owner of the farmhouse is so happy that he can't close his mouth, he doesn't care if Brother Baozi's money is right or not, it is best to make money.

In less than a week, 300,000 yuan will be squandered, Brother Bao and a few of his younger brothers are worried, I am afraid that the good days are coming to an end, he scolded fiercely, ", it's really uncomfortable to have no money!" ”

A little brother with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks leaned into his ear and said, "Brother Baozi, why don't we do another vote?" ”

Hearing this, Brother Bao Zi didn't speak, but remained silent, he had already committed a crime against the wind, if he went to Yaowan Village to get a handful again, hehehe, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy.

The development zone is not as good as the old city, and there is a new city, and those places are full of gold, but if he steps into those chassis to grab a handful, I'm afraid there will be no bones and slag.

"Fuck you, keep playing!" The bun didn't give that guy a good color, he also wanted to do it, but he couldn't do it, although there were dozens of people under him, they were all turtles who had never seen the world, and they were not the dishes of those bigwigs in the city at all.

Just when Brother Baozi and the others were playing cards, a deck Toyota Camry slowly drove into the parking lot of the farmhouse, and two young people walked down from it, one of them was Svenwen, with a pair of rimless glasses, handsome and extraordinary, and the other was muscle-trapped, with a face full of meat, and at first glance it was a thug or a gangster or something.

The owner of the farmhouse is a smart man, he greeted him with a smile, and said with a professional smile: "Two bosses, what do you want, we are fishing here, playing cards, if you want different services, we can also satisfy you!" ”

Shen Lang hooked his finger at the boss, and the man took the initiative to lean over, "Boss, just say it!" ”

Shen Lang hooked the shoulder of the farmhouse owner and wrote lightly: "Baozi is not here with you, I have something to talk to him!" ”

The owner of the farmhouse looked at Shen Lang and then at Wang Xiaotian, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and when he was about to shout, a sharp katana was already on his neck, "I said, I said!" ”

The owner of the farmhouse stared at the blade of the knife in his throat, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he was about to cry, and he visited the eighteenth generation of women of the ancestors of Baozi in his heart.

Under the leadership of the owner of the farmhouse, Shen Lang found the position of the chess and cards, and he slammed the back of the head of the owner of the farmhouse, and the man passed out on the spot.

Suddenly, the door of the chess and card room "slammed" and was kicked open, Baozi and the others were startled, as the characters who had been licking blood on the knife for a long time, they immediately took out the guy from under the card table and waited for the other party's sneak attack. I saw a little white face walk in unhurriedly, and behind him was a strong man, who was still holding a katana with a bladed blade in his hand.

Brother Baozi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, there were originally dozens of people from the other side, and there were only two of them, and the guys in their hands could settle Shen Lang. Before Brother Baozi could speak, Shen Lang pointed at Brother Baozi and said, "You are Brother Baozi?" ”

Brother Baozi, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, said smugly: "Even if you kid has a little eyesight, did you destroy Lao Tzu's Yaxing today, there are rules on the road, you have to leave something, right?" ”

"Brother Baozi, that kid is dressed well, the family should be quite rich, why don't we do it?"

"Yes!"

A group of guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead stared at Shen Lang and Wang Xiaotian with greedy eyes, but they didn't know that their death was coming.

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't pay much attention to them, Brother Baozi was very angry, but he was also a local snake, no matter how awesome Shen Lang was, he was just a dragon crossing the river, and the other party stepped into his own territory without saying a word, so if he went on like this, he Brother Baozi would not have to mix.

"Little white face, where are you messing around, report a name?" Brother Baozi is cautious, or salute first and then soldier.

"You are not qualified to know, I just want to know where the 400,000 went, now call out the money, I can spare you, otherwise" Shen Lang's contemptuous eyes glanced at the twenty or thirty people under Brother Baozi, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile, he hadn't practiced boxing for a long time, and today he can find someone to make free sandbags.

Brother Baozi was annoyed and angry, almost half killed by anger, the other party was too blind, he waved his hand and shouted: "Chop those two forced ones, I'll end up dead!" ”

In an instant, Brother Baozi's gang of bastards with a bit of ruthlessness, holding a mountain knife in their hands, surrounded Shen Lang and Wang Xiaotian.

Shen Lang is a revolutionary optimism, his face is expressionless, Wang Xiaotian's face is pale, this is a group fight, he can withstand three people alone, and if he is more, he can only be chased and cut.

"Close the door and let the dogs go!" Brother Bao sneered. As soon as the bastard closed the door with a knife, it was quite a bit of a posture of closing the door and beating the dog, and the bastards showed an excited and bloodthirsty expression on their faces.

Suddenly, a bastard grabbed the knife and stabbed it towards Shen Lang's stomach, Shen Lang's body deviated flexibly, grabbed the bastard's wrist, and violently took it, and a crisp bone sound sounded, and the sharp mountain knife fell into Shen Lang's hand.

Everyone was shocked, empty-handed white blades only exist in YY novels, there are really few people who can do it in reality, a few years ago, a guy who practiced boxing and foot kung fu from Shaolin Temple martial arts school for a few days pretended to be forced in front of Brother Baozi, and was picked off by Baozi and broke his tendons, and that person was begging on the street for a living.

But this guy in front of him has real kung fu, and everyone is vigilant, and they must not fight each other unless they have to.

"Hack them to death for me!" Brother Baozi was in a hurry, he jumped up and down.

"Kill!" The blood of the bastards surged, like chicken blood, and rushed towards Shen Lang and Wang Xiaotian, Shen Lang picked up the guy in his hand, and directly greeted him, and the two groups fought together. Every time the knife goes down, the other party will sound a miserable scream, and Shen Lang, who is holding the steel knife, is like a vicious wolf in and out of the flock, wantonly slaughtering these guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead.

"Brother, I can't stand it!" Wang Xiaotian was slashed in the arm and in the back, and blood gushed from the wound to the outside, hideous and abnormal.

When five or six steel knives slashed towards Wang Xiaotian, Shen Lang jumped up, like a Dapeng bird soaring in the sky, the cold and arrogant blade drew several graceful arcs in the air, and the bastards who moved the knife towards Wang Xiaotian had a sharp pain in their shoulders, and the steel knives in their hands also slipped to the ground.

In less than a minute, nearly half of the people in the twenties fell to the ground, the room was full of a strong smell of blood, covered in blood Shen Lang seemed to be a Shura from hell, he was approaching the rest of the gang step by step with a faint smile on his face.

With every step he took forward, the men took a step back, knowing that they were cowering in a corner and could retreat.

Suddenly, Brother Baozi picked up an iron chair, sneaked up from behind Shen Lang, and slammed into the back of Shen Lang's head.

The steel knife in his hand had already inadvertently stabbed Brother Baozi's armpit, and with a miserable scream, he instantly remembered that Brother Baozi wailed in pain, he regretted robbing the 400,000, but there is no regret medicine to buy in the world.

Shen Lang patted Brother Baozi's pockmarked face with a steel knife, and said with a smile: "I will come again to ask for money, it's useless to call the police, you know!" After speaking, Shen Lang dropped the bloody steel knife and helped Wang Xiaotian out one after the other.

"Brother, you really look like you cut people just now, hey, why is Lao Tzu so cowardly, you will teach me two tricks another day!" Wang Xiaotian gritted his teeth, and his mouth was still talking

To be continued

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