"What if you don't do it?"

As he spoke, Xue Laosan let go of the eighth child's torn blue arm, took out a cigarette case from his shirt pocket, popped out a cigarette, and put the little guy in his mouth, and quickly followed Xue Xiang's pocket, took out a zippo from Xiao Nizi's pocket, and hit the fire with a smile, and touched Xue Xiang's cigarette pillar with a smile.

Xue Xiang also deliberately lowered his head to facilitate her villain's ignition.

Xue Xiang and the little guy, one big and one small, were playing the trick of lighting cigarettes, but the eighth master outside the window was tense and all the jingshén he wanted to escape!

Yes, if the guy in the car was an ordinary person, and when he let go of his hand, then the eighth master would have already soared "" chapter.

But obviously, judging from the level of beating people by this guy just now, he is definitely not an ordinary person, and he is almost about to catch up with the two double-flower red sticks of this gang. The skills of those two, the eighth master has seen with his own eyes, flying knives piercing flies, palms and crushing square stones, which is simply commonplace.

It was the eighth master, even if he made up his mind to escape at the moment when Xue Xiang let go of his hand, he would never act blindly, because the consequences of blind action were unpredictable, and he could only wait for a good opportunity to launch it in a flash, and there might be a glimmer of opportunity.

Just at the moment when the flame lit the pillar of smoke, the eighth master moved.

According to the eighth master's expectation, the means to get out of jiēchu as quickly as possible is not to escape in stride, but to escape with strength, so that the eighth master wants to make all his strength and kick on the car and get rid of jiēchu at the fastest and farthest moment.

If you want to say that the things in this world, the prediction and reality are always singing in opposite tones, and the eighth master has a poignant understanding of this sentence.

It turned out that the eighth master waved his legs, and in a flash, Xue Laosan's big hand stretched out from the window, and the eighth master's foot had just been lifted to a certain height to meet the body, when Xue Laosan's big hand came back and grabbed the eighth master's right ankle.

Click. The eighth master's ass fell straight to the ground, and yijing's grinding and smoking ass suffered like this again. The eighth master was so painful that his face was deformed, but in order to maintain the demeanor of the eldest brother, he was stunned and didn't say a word.

Xue Xiang let go of the eighth master's ankle, and the eighth master got up. Don't dare to act recklessly, honestly come to the window again, this time the eighth master really plans to soften. Bijing is a good man, and he can't bear the loss in front of him.

Who Cheng didn't want to wait for the eighth master to succumb to the words, Xue Xiang pinched his left thumb and index finger again, and pinched his thumb and index finger heavily, and the eighth master's thumb immediately bent in a strange arc.

is a good eighth master, and he is really a pearl pure master. The iron-blooded real man's tears fell, his teeth creaked, and he didn't scream.

"Okay, don't you have a crush on my daughter-in-law? Catch up, even if it's yours! ”

As he spoke, Xue Laosan's head stuck out of the window, and shouted at the group of guys who formed a row of plague-headed and plague-brained guys: "You guys also chase the weather together, it's cool, I'll take you to exercise, by the way, if you don't keep up with this eighth master, I won't guarantee that there are still a few fingers left to serve the bowl tonight!" ”

The eighth master looked up at the sky, the miserable white sun shone so that people couldn't open their eyes, and the weeping willows as thin as hair on the sidelines were stunned not to swing for a while, how could the weather be cool in the summer!

The eighth master is painful and angry, but at this moment, he is really scared of the devil in this car, this bastard looks like he doesn't take human life seriously, and now he has to endure this breath no matter what, and see how this bastard still tosses.

The eighth master was using great willpower to endure the pain and encourage Ziji, and Xue Laosan finally calmed down the Sumei people around him, it turned out that the Sumei people were very dissatisfied with Xue Laosan's sentence "If you catch up, even if it is yours", thanks to someone behind the car, he didn't choke out, only glared fiercely, and stretched out his leg to kick Xue Laosan.

Okay, Rongyi comforted his wife, Xue Laosan didn't hesitate anymore, grabbed the eighth master's arm with one hand, stepped on the accelerator with one foot, and the car shot out again.

This time, the accelerator was not stepped on to the end, and the speed of the car was naturally not fast, plus the eighth master had already guarded against Xue Xiang's hand, as soon as the car started, the eighth master's legs followed, and finally kept up with the speed, and he was not taken a big stumbling block.

said that the speed of the car was not fast, but that was for the car, but for people, it was definitely not slow, the eighth master had just run more than ten meters, and he was a little panting, and he was just about to ask Xue Xiang what he wanted to do, and suddenly remembered that the devil had just warned Ziji's subordinates, and the words were panting, and he turned his head while running with the car, and howled: "Keep up, keep up, if you can't keep up, Lao Tzu will go back and help serve!" ”

I really can't take care of Shime's dignity for Ziji's fingers!

As soon as the eighth master shouted, the twelve black-clothed men who were originally stunned in the local area moved together in an instant like being beaten with chicken blood, and the little jeep who drove thirty meters away came, and the strict gang rules made people chill when they thought about it, they never dared to take it as a joke, listening to this time, even if they broke their legs, it was better than three knives and six holes.

It's just a weird picture

Now on the main road from the West Railway Station to the center of the Pearl City.

But I saw a half-new little jeep roaming on the road at a slightly faster pace than ordinary people, followed by a polite man with glasses on the left side, stretching out his hand and shaking hands with the jeep driver as he ran.

The weirdest thing is that this man with eyes is dressed very strangely, and the whole side on his chest is dressed up to show luxury, but the side behind him is filthy like mud and bloodstained, and even worse, this guy's buttocks are tattered, and half of his ass is exposed.

"It's all so virtuous, and it's still chasing after you and shaking hands with the people in the car, is it possible that Pan Hong is sitting in the car or which big star? Yes, it must be a big shot, or else there are so many guys behind him who are running so much that their tongues are sticking out and chasing after each other? ”

However, it is said that this main road is the main road leading from the West Railway Station to the city, although there are not many motor vehicles in these years, but bicycles are everywhere, plus the pearl is originally an economically developed area, even in this era, the number of motor vehicles is far more than other places. At this time, countless cars and people along the way saw this formation, and they all became curious about the people in the car.

If you are curious, you will naturally take action, it is Xue Xiang's car just drove on the main road, and it didn't take long for me to know how many bicycles were biased to three-wheeled little jeeps, and even buses wanted to go side by side with Xue Xiang's car to peek at the end.

But who would have thought that the Qing Gang, a group of guys who were tossed by Xue Xiang and were furious, had long been so angry that they couldn't find their anger, and when they saw this group of people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they came forward one by one, scolding and beating them.

These people were originally born fierce and vicious, and then looked at the uniform dress, monstrous momentum, and had already obediently recognized who these people were, and as soon as the news spread, the traffic and people around the little jeep suddenly stagnated, and they all stopped behind, and they didn't dare to follow, let alone overtake, and even in the back of the car, they didn't dare to see how fierce the name of the green gang was in the local area!

There are no cars around, no one has a wide field of vision, although it is a suburb, but the overall appearance of the Pearl City is more than ten miles away, and Yijing is displayed in front of everyone.

The majestic city is divided into two, where the Yangtze River flows into the sea, one left and one right, tightly guarded by dense factories, tall chimneys emitting thick black smoke can be seen everywhere, the entire periphery of the city is paved with a layer of thick darkness, although the pearl of the present day can not be compared with later generations, but Bijing is the closest to the industrialization of the current Republic of the city, high-rise buildings are densely populated.

The Bund flows eastward on the Pujiang River, and the villas composed of dozens of high-rise buildings left by Western civilization in the colonial era such as Gothic, Romanesque, Baroque, and Chinese and Western style show a unique exotic style, and also tell the ancient and vicissitudes of history.

The mighty Yangtze River flows into the East China Sea here, forming a unique port status of the pearl, where the whole city seems to be surrounded by a port, and countless cargo ships shuttle back and forth, which is very lively.

Xue Xiang's little guy and Su Meiren were both visiting Mingzhu for the first time, and they were deeply shocked by the distant scenery of Mingzhu. Xue Xiang unconsciously thought that the capital was heavier than the pearl, more than solemn, lively and magnificent, but not as good as it.

But it was said that when Xue Xiang and a few people were enjoying the scenery and driving, Shijiān had passed another half an hour, and the eighth master and his subordinates had already run so much that their lungs were about to explode.

It can be said that at this time, the eighth master has simply suffered from his mother's womb to the present for decades.

At this moment, the eighth master is in pain everywhere from the inside out, from ** to body and mind, and is hit everywhere.

Previously, he was dragged by Xue Laosan for more than ten meters, and the pain all over his body had not yet resolved, and he was forcibly dragged with the car for more than half an hour, although the speed of the car was not fast, but the four wheels could bully his legs, and in this half an hour, the pain nerves of the eighth master almost encountered the most severe challenge in his life! As for how to lose face when running around the street with a bare ass, Yijing withdrew from the eighth master's mind early at this time.

In other words, according to the theory of human needs, survival is the first need, and other needs such as self-realization will only be considered after the survival needs are satisfied.

Eighth Master is like this at this moment, he is tortured to death, where is he still in the mood to take care of shime bullshit face.

The scorching sun is hot and poisonous, and the eighth master is all supported by a breath of air, it's not that he hasn't thought about not running, what is his love, but when he thinks that he will definitely be dragged after not running, this is a way of moving that is 10,000 times more painful than running, and the eighth master really doesn't have the courage to taste it, and the eighth master almost bites his tongue and insists again, because the only hope that supports the eighth master to persist is that there is a toll station at the 100-meter turn in front of him.

The section chief of that place, Sun Mazi, was the gray grandson in front of him, but the usual gray grandson became a lifesaver at this time, and the eighth master believed that the gray grandson would definitely be able to save Ziji, because there were guns in the toll booth of the gray grandson!!

PS: Have a great weekend everyone! Good night! ~@^_^@~