"Brother, I killed someone!"

Only soldiers who have experienced life and death can be called iron-blooded soldiers! Tell my brother quickly, who killed him? The drug lords of the Golden Triangle or the mafia of the United States? Generally, urban novels are used to kill people to be handsome, why do you still have a distressed expression? Didn't Comrade Lei Feng say it? Treat the enemy as ruthlessly as a cold winter - although it was later criticized. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Guanzhang was still waiting to listen to the following with great interest, just watched Qifan slip out of the ground after saying this, and when Liu Guanzhang went over to pull him up, the snoring was already up.

There are so many words about the unnutritious wine, and you fell asleep in the key place? If you write a novel like this, will you be beaten by readers? Qifan, you are trapping me in injustice!

After screaming for a long time, it had no effect except to disrupt the rhythm of his snoring. As soon as I saw that this kid hadn't been trained in the army, two people collapsed after twenty bottles of beer. Looking back, I saw that there was still most of the food on the table, and this could not be wasted! Liu Guanzhang leaned Qifan against the wall, held it with his left hand, picked up his chopsticks with his right hand, and began to clean up the battlefield.

Liu Guanzhang eats out, and has never had the habit of packing, because he doesn't need it at all, and even the convenient chopsticks are twice as clean, and there is no oil at the bottom of the plate, so he saves dish soap when brushing.

was watched during the meal, and it was already used to the third master, but this time there seemed to be a little more onlookers. Liu Guanzhang focused on the food, and when he looked up again, he found that there were more than a hundred or so people around him, and he seemed to be surrounded.

"You are Liu Guanzhang?" A bald head wearing sunglasses sat across the table, and the sunglasses blocked his eyes, but Liu Guanzhang still felt full of malice.

"Ah......" is a long-term sound to turn at any time, but obviously it's useless not to admit it, the other party has already recognized himself from the amount of food.

"Do you know why I'm looking for you?" The bald head of sunglasses pulled out a toothpick from the toothpick box on the table, lowered his head to clasp the dirt in his nails, and looked very disdainful.

"Is it because when you see me eating, you have a heroic feeling, and you want to invite me to dinner?"

The bald head in sunglasses ignored Liu Guanzhang's poor mouth, and introduced himself: "Black Tiger Gang Protector, Zhang Jingyuan." ”

The Black Tigers? Is it just for the sake of hacking our Tiger Gate? Are you the gang that followed the example of the anti-Guo Degang alliance and brought all the trolls together? Liu Guanzhang is vigilant, he is not afraid of scolding the street, he has rarely met opponents since his debut, if there is a fight...... Brother, wake up first! The hand holding Liu Qifan below pinched his thigh hard, but this kid just frowned.

"I brought so many brothers here today, and I won't go around in circles if I have something to say - I heard that you are very unparticular about doing things, the rivers and lakes are in the rivers and lakes, and you will be an official if you have a big fart, is it interesting?"

In a word, I understand that this kid must have come because of the matter with Chen Guxia. Liu Guan opened his ears to listen, but did not answer, and swept the surrounding environment with the corner of his eye. At this time, there was no one else in the hotel, and the people of the so-called Black Tiger Gate were next to each other, like crowding the bus, roughly calculated, there were not a hundred but eighty. There is a plastic stool at hand, which can be picked up to resist for a while, and it is estimated that people will not move to let you shoot, and the stool will fall apart when you shoot the third one. There is also a bowl of mutton soup on the table, and it is still steaming, and it is estimated that it is enough for anyone to deduct their heads. No matter how you use the terrain and props, these 180 people will definitely not be able to fight.

Ip Man fights ten, and the brother next to him is probably not far behind, but buddy, you should wake up! Let's not talk about it, okay? I'll go to the street and fight, will you come?

With a burden, Chong must not be able to rush, his three-legged cat's kung fu, there is no need to compare, the only chance is to capture the thief and capture the king first, nothing can take hostages, the row of beer bottles on the table can be used, but if you want to talk about lethality, it has to be the bowl of mutton soup!

"In a society governed by the rule of law, when there is a problem to find the police, what year is that in the habit of the rivers and lakes? Dude, your awareness of the legal system needs to be improved! Liu Guanzhang raised his eyebrows, although his heart was weak, he did not give an inch.

"Is that nothing to talk about? I didn't give me face after bringing so many brothers, Liu Guanzhang, you are quite kind! ”

"You have a brother, don't I have one? My brother is the only one, you wait, I'll wake him up! ”

Zhang Jingyuan was so angry, "I remember this kid, it's his handsome kung fu, we specially watched him drink too much before he came over!" But Master Liu, your kung fu is not bad, after being slapped three times by Master Wei, you have only been in the hospital for a few days, and you are alive and kicking, look at how long you have to stay in the hospital today! ”

When Zhang Jingyuan said this, he let the brothers next to him go on with one move, Liu Guanzhang was already on guard, and his hand was sick, so he first copied the bowl of mutton soup on the table in his hand, and with the other hand, he grabbed Zhang Jingyuan's neck and collar and brought it into his arms, and shouted: "If you want him to die, you guys will come!" ”

Not to mention, Liu Guan and Zhang Yi really frightened the minions of the Black Tiger Gang, and Zhang Jingyuan, who was restrained, couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and asked: "Dude, I'll ask if you're tired, you have a soup bowl in your hand, are you going to pour it on me and choke me to death?" ”

I don't know how thick the sky is! Liu Guanzhang is not accustomed to illness at all, his hand is crooked, and he gave it along Zhang Jingyuan's neck collar, the oily mutton soup is delicious to drink, and what it feels like to pour the neck collar can be imagined, Liu Guanzhang is still delicious and spicy, there is a thick layer of chili oil floating on the mutton soup, although it has been put for a while, it is not hot when it is just out of the pot, but it still makes a neck of bubbles, which makes this kid scream. Boiled with chili oil, the taste is called a sour.

"Oops! I grass! Liu Guanzhang, you are too lacking in morality! ”

This is called a soldier who does not get tired of deceit!

Holding an oily soup bowl in one hand and pinching Zhang Jingyuan's neck with the other, Liu Guanzhang was like holding a Lin Xiangru who was holding Qin's envoy, confronting hundreds of people by himself, without fear!

"Stand back! Otherwise, I'll put this bowl of soup in his face! ”

"Don't! Other! I can't eat spicy food! ”

Most of these more than 100 minions are half-sized, and they don't have a backbone at this time, neither advance nor retreat, so they are stuck there with Liu Guanzhang.

Taking hostages with a bowl of mutton soup is easy to say about anything else, but this weapon is time-sensitive, and the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for Liu Guanzhang - because the soup is cold.

"Can I get the boss to add some soup?"

Just look at their eyes, I guess it won't work. The mutton soup was now an ambiguous temperature, and Liu Guanzhang was terrified, feeling that the soup was already cold, and the people from the Black Tiger Gate on the other side had not yet realized this, or were not sure about the lethality of that bowl of mutton soup.

Obviously, the more it drags on, the more unfavorable it is for this side, Liu Guanzhang looked at the beer bottles on the table, the food is gone, even the plates are the same as brushed, the seasonings have soy sauce, vinegar and chili oil, which are useless, more than 20 beer bottles fly out, I'm afraid I can't kill more than a hundred people, the situation is a little embarrassing.

"You just said you can't eat spicy food?" Liu Guanzhang discussed with the hostage in his arms, "Let them quit, don't force me to pour this can of chili oil for you!" ”

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