"Brother Fei," Liu Datou looked at Zhong Xiaofei: "I also want to go to Haizhou, okay?" ”

"Okay." Zhong Xiaofei smiled.

"Haha, that's great." Liu Datou danced excitedly.

When I was happy to eat, I suddenly heard a sudden sound of braking, Zhong Xiaofei, Chen Mo and Liu Datou looked up, only to see a black sedan and a white business car stopped at the door of the food stall, the door opened, and eight or nine young people jumped out of it, all with fierce faces and fierce eyes, and they were all handling steel pipes and machetes in their hands.

Almost at the same time, two cars were parked at the back door of the food stall, and eight or nine people swished out of them, also armed with machetes and steel pipes.

"Ah, it's Jiang Menshen!"

Liu Datou jumped up from the chair in fright, his face pale.

There was a scream in the food stalls, and the guests who were eating supper were hiding in fear, and the tables, chairs and benches did not know how many had been knocked down.

Zhong Xiaofei sat and didn't move, he had experienced a lot of winds and waves, he had learned to be calm, but he was still very nervous in his heart, and his eyes were looking for a suitable weapon left and right.

Chen Mo was not nervous at all, for him, it seemed to be commonplace, a piece of cake, he held a beer glass, and whispered in his mouth: "Xiaofei, I'll rush to the front door in a while, you run to the back door, okay?" ”

"Let's go." Zhong Xiaofei said lightly.

Chen Mo frowned: "No! There are so many of them that we can't walk together, so we can only go out and meet again......"

Zhong Xiaofei's heart was surging, and he couldn't help but call out Chen Mo's real name: "Yiming, have you forgotten when we fought together?" Over the years, I haven't let go of my fighting skills at all! Can these few people scare us into running away? ”

As he spoke, a total of seventeen or eighteen strong men from the front and back doors surrounded Zhong Xiaofei, Chen Mo and Liu Datou in the middle, and the machetes in their hands glowed with a cold light under the illumination of the light.

Liu Datou's face turned pale, and he slowly stood up, his body trembling uncontrollably: "Chen ...... Brother Chen, what, what should I do......" Before he finished speaking, his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

He fell badly, but no one laughed.

"Chen Mo! Our Brother Jiang said, if you chop off one of your own hands, the past will be over, if you don't chop it, you will be killed today! A black-faced man glared at Chen Mo fiercely, and waved the machete in his hand as he spoke.

Chen Mo still sat still, put down the beer glass in his hand, and swept his eyes coldly towards him: "There is a debtor who is wronged, my business is my business, and it has nothing to do with my friends, right?" ”

The black-faced man sneered: "Want to intercede for the two of them?" No way, Brother Jiang said, unless you cut off your hands, the three of you will have to die today......"

"Wow!"

As soon as the black-faced man finished speaking, Liu Datou, who fell to the ground, covered his face and cried: "I don't want to die...... Don't kill me, I still have a wife and children at home......"

"It seems that you don't give any affection?" Chen Mo gritted his teeth and slowly stood up: "If you want my hand, let Jiang Er come by himself!" As long as he has the ability, if he says a hand, he will give him the order. ”

"Cao, is Jiang Er your name?" The black-faced man sneered.

"I'll just call it, Jiang Er is a shabi!" Chen Moleng's eyes narrowed.

"What the hell ......" The black-faced man gritted his teeth and waved his knife: "Brothers, go!" Cut him! ”

Shouts of killing rang out.

The two machetes slashed down at Chen Mo, and at the same time, there were also two machetes slashed at Zhong Xiaofei, but no one took a second look at Liu Datou, who was lying on the ground crying like a girl.

When the knife was cut down, Zhong Xiaofei grabbed the wine table with both hands, flipped it hard, and with a loud "bang", the wine table flipped into the air, and the wine bottles and dishes on the table flew into the sky. In their screams of pain, the bottles and dishes "crackled" and fell to the ground, shattering to pieces.

The big men next to them instinctively dodged.

And just when Zhong Xiaofei overturned the wine table, Chen Mo lightning picked up the stool he was sitting on, "ding" twice, just set up the two machetes cut from behind, the food stalls used the kind of stools with three iron feet, and the stool surface was plastic wood grain, although the weight was not heavy, but it was still strong, and the two machetes were cut on it, except for sparks, nothing else.

Then, Zhong Xiaofei turned around and attacked the big man behind him with Chen Mo.

The big man in front of him was blocked by the flying wine table, and his movement was frozen for a few seconds.

And those seconds are the key.

It avoids being flanked in front and back.

Chen Mo has a lot of experience in fighting, and after the stool in his hand held up the machete, he immediately stirred the machete of the two big men in the legs of the bench, and the two big men only felt that their fingers were numb, and the machete in their hands had been stirred out.

Then, Chen Mo threw the stool, caught a machete like lightning, and slashed it the right side of a strong man's face with a backhand.

His shot was decisive and ferocious, not giving people a chance to fight back, like lightning.

"Ahh The big man he had slashed let out a terrible scream, and blood flew up.

Zhong Xiaofei's movements were slightly slower than Chen Mo's, and at the same time that Chen Mo cut down a strong man, he also picked up the machete and slashed at the shoulder of another big man.

In fact, when he was in middle school, Zhong Xiaofei was even more powerful and fierce than Chen Mo in fighting, but in the past ten years, Chen Mo has been living a life of licking blood with a knife, exercising every day, and living and dying every day; But Zhong Xiaofei has lived a leisurely white-collar life for several years, drunk and dreaming every day, singing and dancing, and only recently jumped into the wind and waves, so in terms of ferocity and strength, he is far worse than Chen Mo.

Of course, more important is the murderous heart.

Zhong Xiaofei has no murderous intentions, he has very scruples about making a move, and he only dares to face the non-critical parts such as shoulders and thighs, but Chen Mo has no scruples, where to cut, you are unlucky if you die, you are not polite at all.

In the midst of the screams, Chen Mo cut down another one, this time it was a knife on the opponent's heavenly spirit cover, and the screams flew up with blood, and the blood even splashed on Chen Mo's face! Chen Mo wiped it with his hand expressionlessly, his eyes were red, and his face was full of murderous aura, which made people shudder.

"Ahh

The big man who was slashed into the Tianling Gai threw the knife, held his head, and rolled back and forth on the ground in pain.

His mournful voice made the other strong men's scalps tingle and frightened.

"them!" The black-faced strong man is commanding.

The strong men took advantage of the large number of people and rushed upward.

Chen Mo not only did not retreat, but rushed forward against their crowd, Zhong Xiaofei couldn't hold him, so he could only rush forward after him.

Chen Mo carried a stool in his left hand as a shield, either blocking or standing against the machetes of the strong men, and then the machete in his right hand saw the opportunity and swung it violently. He looks thin, but his strength is amazing, the stool is waving like a windmill, the strong men who smash it are screaming, and his person is like a madman, his eyes are getting redder and redder, his face is getting paler and paler, pale like a piece of paper, his facial features are red and white, and the whole person kills the gods, whether you kill him or not, he is going to kill you anyway.

The parts where he stabbed were all the vital points of the other party, basically one by one, and when he was slashed, he immediately lost his will and combat effectiveness, and no one could get up again.

After being knocked down six or seven in a row, the strong men panicked, originally they surrounded Zhong Xiaofei and Chen Mo with a knife to attack, but suddenly, their numerical advantage was discounted, and under Chen Mo's fierce shot, their psychological advantage was even more gone, everyone hesitated and did not dare to rush up, but they also did not dare to retreat.

While they were wandering, Chen Mo's machete did not recognize anyone, and the screams continued to sound. In the blink of an eye, two more were cut down.

The rest of the strong men couldn't support it anymore, and those who could still run turned around and ran away, and those who couldn't run curled up in the corner screaming in pain.

Chen Mo was covered in blood, there were other people's and his own, his left arm was cut a twenty centimeter long cut, the flesh and blood were turned up, it looked very terrifying, it was a strong man who was cold and slashed down at close range, he couldn't dodge, he could only use his arm to block a knife, when he returned a knife and knocked the strong man to the ground, another strong man gritted his teeth and slashed him in the back.

Fortunately, Zhong Xiaofei made a timely move and cut down the strong man with one sword.

"I ...... Grass"

All his subordinates ran away, but the black-faced strong man did not run, his angry black face was red, it may also be frightened, in short, his face was scary, when Chen Mo waved his knife and rushed towards him, he suddenly raised his hand, and there was an extra double-barreled shotgun in his hand.

Under normal circumstances, no one will be willing to use a gun to solve the problem with a machete, because the public security bureau keeps a close eye on guns, knife killing is one nature, gun killing is another nature, once someone shoots, even if no one is killed or injured, the degree of attention to the case will be increased by two levels, but because of the strict management, guns are not easy to do, so the local underworld is very cautious about the use of guns. Except for those from other places, those from other places shoot and kill people and leave, so it doesn't matter so much.

"die!"

The muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed at Chen Mo, and he immediately pulled the trigger.

The distance between the two was only ten meters, Chen Mo couldn't dodge at all, and he was seriously injured if he didn't die.

Zhong Xiaofei exclaimed behind him, he wanted to rescue but it was too late, and there was no way to save him.

"Bang!"

"Oops!"

Bang is when a gun goes off, and oops is the sound of a person falling to the ground.

It turned out that when the black-faced strong man raised his gun and aimed at Chen Mo and pulled the trigger, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from under the table, grabbed his feet, and pulled it back, and the strong man in black immediately fell a, and of course the gun in his hand was missed, and it slammed into the ground with a bang, breaking the floor tiles.

After the black-faced strong man fell to the ground, he turned his head and looked back painfully, only to see a person shrunk under the table, with a frightened smile: "Big, big brother, you ...... Your shoelaces are loose......"

It turned out to be Liu Datou, after the fierce battle began, he hid under the table with his head in his arms, as the tables were overturned and knocked over one by one, he also slowly slipped from the corner to the door, when the black-faced strong man shot, he was standing in front of him, he stretched out his hands and fell, and the strong man fell.

The black-faced man trembled angrily, twisted his body and raised his gun to blast at him.

Chen Mo pounced, the first knife slammed on his shoulder, the second knife stomped on his wrist, almost chopped off his hand, and the third knife slashed in front of his door, the black-faced strong man was heartbroken in pain, raised his arm to block, and his arm was almost cut off.

Three knives down, he completely wasted.

But he is still a man, although he is almost faint from pain, he still glares at Chen Mo fiercely, and he has no intention of admitting defeat at all.

Chen Mo panted and touched the blood and sweat on his face: "You go back and tell Jiang Menshen that I have remembered this account, and one day I will kill him!" ”

Zhong Xiaofei, Chen Mo, and Liu Datou left.

This battle is a legend that Chen Mo left in Xisong City.

In the early hours of the morning, after a simple bandage of wounds at a private health clinic, the three of them hurriedly left Xisong City. Jiang Menshen is the boss of the underworld in Xisong City, although Zhong Xiaofei and Chen Mo have just repelled a wave of his attacks, but there are many brothers under him, and there may be a second wave of attacks at any time, so the three of them can't stay longer.

Zhong Xiaofei drove a Mercedes-Benz carrying Chen Mo.

Liu Datou drove a broken Jetta and followed behind the two.

At about 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, the three of them arrived in Haizhou, and Zhong Xiaofei took Chen Mo and Liu Datou to the city hospital first to treat Chen Mo's wounds.

At about four o'clock, the three of them left the hospital and went to the Sunshine Hotel opposite the TY company and asked for a luxurious room.

The fierce battle just now was too fierce, and Chen Mo's fierceness really surprised Zhong Xiaofei, although he knew that Chen Mo was not an ordinary person, but he really didn't expect it to be so fierce, it was like a god killing a god and a Buddha killing a Buddha.

Liu Datou is a heartless person, he falls asleep when he lies down, only Zhong Xiaofei and Chen Mo chat.

Chen Mo had worry in his eyes, as if he was worried that his arrival would cause trouble for Zhong Xiaofei?

Zhong Xiaofei smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, this is my one-third of an acre, there will be absolutely no problems, you and Liu Datou will play for two days first, relax, and I will arrange work for you in a few days." ”

Chen Mo nodded,

The two talked a lot, and they talked until the light of day, and then they fell asleep tiredly.

In the morning, Zhong Xiaofei was awakened by the sound of the mobile phone vibrating, took out the mobile phone from his side, and finally opened his eyes to see that it was Xiaowei's number.

Turning his head and seeing that Chen Mo and Liu Datou were still asleep, Zhong Xiaofei worked hard to get up, rubbed his eyes, and walked to the balcony to pick them up.

"Hey."

"Brother-in-law, where are you? Didn't come back all night, worried to death. Xiao Weijiao's voice was full of infinite worry and love.

"I'm at the Sunshine Hotel." Zhong Xiaofei smiled, and his smile was warm.

"Ah, you're back? When I came back, I didn't tell ...... "Hearing that Zhong Xiaofei is back, Xiaowei is surprised and complained."

"Okay, brother-in-law go wash your face, I'll see you later......" Zhong Xiaofei smiled.

"Hmm." Xiaowei nodded obediently.

Putting down the phone, Zhong Xiaofei washed up in the bathroom, closed the door and left the hotel, although his mind was very sleepy and his eyes were a little open, but he had to go to work, because he was now the chairman, and it was a necessary obligation and responsibility to appear in the company at eight o'clock in the morning every day.

When I arrived in front of the company, I saw a small red car slowly driving in the distance.

Zhong Xiaofei stopped, full of happiness, and showed a sweet smile to the red car.

When the car stopped, Xiaowei rushed to open the door of the passenger seat, jumped down, and trotted towards Zhong Xiaofei.

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