The deterrent effect of chili oil is really limited, and the fact that the mutton soup is cold has been detected by the other party.

"Let go! If I hadn't been afraid of messing with my oily body, I'd have my brother come up and bury you now! Zhang Jingyuan, who realized that the danger had passed, was now full of confidence, and he had no feeling of being a hostage at all, but he was held by Liu Guanzhang's big hand, and he couldn't move for a while.

The mutton soup was useless, and Liu Guanzhang simply put the bowl down. Seeing this, Zhang Jingyuan thought that he was cowardly, and threatened: "Liu Guanzhang, I know you can fight, but if you can beat again, I don't believe you can fight more than a hundred of us!" What is the reason for coming today, you also know in your heart, resign from the post of chairman of the Martial Arts Association, it is easy to say anything, if you don't know each other, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

"You don't even have a human life in your hands, and you dare to call yourself ruthless in front of me?" Liu Guanzhang said tauntingly, "The Internet café gathers a few gangsters who are not in the stream, and they learn to be big brothers, boys, post-90s, right?" Watch a few episodes of Crazy Boy and think he is the leader of Causeway Bay? Have you ever killed someone? ”

Gangsters are also divided into classes, the most basic bastards are blind bastards, today you beat me, tomorrow I beat you, it may be because of the same girl, or it may be because of who looked at whom, most of these bastards are ignorant children, and the so-called righteousness that is admired in their hearts is nothing more than fighting together.

One level higher than this - let's just say intermediate, this kind of bastard often comes out with a strong purpose, mixing is money, collecting protection money, watching the scene, no matter what the means, they are all running for money. Some people who are better may have their own careers, and they can also get mixed with their connections and some means under the table, but the purpose of this kind of people is money, so most of them are on the edge of the law, and a little problem is just detention, and generally enough to sentence things are avoided as much as possible. Zhang Jingyuan in front of him is obviously this kind.

No matter how high-level bastards are, they will either be stored in legends or live in prison, and one thing that can make middle-level bastards feel ashamed is that they dare to kill! Such people either commit crimes and go in, or live in higher circles, and either way, intermediate bastards can only look up.

Most of the top bastards have become politicians, mixed in officialdom, and hidden in the court, this kind of bastards are not accessible to ordinary people, but if you are lucky enough to get acquainted, you will also find that they implement the same set of unspoken rules as the little gangsters.

"Have you ever killed someone?" This question is the most obvious difference between an intermediate bastard and a senior bastard, Liu Guanzhang asked this, which stopped Zhang Jingyuan's momentum.

If you haven't killed anyone, it's equivalent to you don't dare to kill me, which means that you can't scare people with more than a hundred people! Zhang Jingyuan was frustrated for no reason.

"I don't even have a human life in my hands, why am I afraid of you?"

Liu Guanzhang let go of the big hand that grabbed Zhang Jingyuan, picked up a bamboo skewer from the table, and rubbed the tip of the bamboo skewer with his fingers.

"If you are mixed in the road, you should have heard of how Lu Lao Liu died, right? Falling down from the 33rd floor, people are no different from tomatoes, I am upstairs, I can't see too clearly, listening to the people below, the blood is splashed more than a meter high, and the bones are directly pierced out of the flesh. ”

Lu Lao Liu can definitely be regarded as a high-level bastard, and he is about to reach the top! There are different opinions on his death, but the most common theory is that someone hired an international A-class killer and threw him off the 33rd floor of the Ritian Building! That killer - it seems that he is also called Liu Guanzhang, such a ** name, there shouldn't be too many duplicate names, right?

"What does this have to do with you?" Listening to the tone, Zhang Jingyuan was already a little cowardly.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that the police thought that Lu Lao Liu died from him, and the murderer was me, and I went in for 7 days before I was wronged......"

Needless to say, as soon as Lu Laoliu died, the assets were confiscated and auctioned, and the high-level of Shengyang City was the biggest beneficiary, plus Liu Guanzhang was bailed out in 7 days after the murder, needless to say, how deep the water is.

Speaking of which, in fact, it means just one thing, this bastard in front of him is one level higher than the leader of the Black Tiger Gang! And he is just a Dharma protector. These 100 or so shrimp soldiers and crab generals under his command may be able to take advantage of them today, and such a person, can they be offended?

Zhang Jingyuan knows that he does not have the ability to challenge beyond the level, although there are more than 100 people under his command, but they are mainly to coax the seedlings, so he does not dare to make a mistake, it is the order of the gang leader, but this time I am afraid that it will really kick the iron plate.

"Kill us, you don't dare, you want me to be scared and admit it, this is impossible, the only thing you can do is to beat us, but you also have to pay a price, fight with more than a hundred people at a time, I really haven't tried, or let's try?"

Liu Guanzhang observed his words and looks, and saw that he had shaken the other party's mental defense, and the little minions below were still unknown, but Zhang Jingyuan, who took the lead, had obviously hesitated.

Zhang Jingyuan is very contradictory, when he came, he only knew that the other party was very capable of fighting, and his identity was the chairman of the Martial Arts Association, and he had no other background, but in combination with Lu Laoliu's affairs, this Liu Guanzhang may not be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. It stands to reason that the teeth are not hard enough, so they should retreat at this time, but more than 100 brothers brought them out in a mighty way, and it is really unreasonable to scare people in a few words, and they will not be able to mix in the gang in the future.

"Liu Guanzhang, don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

Some things are tacit, Zhang Jingyuan's dilemma, how can Liu Guanzhang not see it, but when it comes to this, soft words can't be said, if the other party is the helper, he may think more, his words may be useful, but a protector who can be rewarded with 300 yuan, I'm afraid it will only be hard, since you can't hide, then touch it!

"I don't eat wine, I drink soup!" A bowl of mutton soup, like Zhuangxing wine, is drunk in one go, together with the haggis, lamb tripe, and meat in the soup, swallowed in one bite, and can eat the food out of the heroism of drinking, and Liu Guanzhang is alone!

"Brothers, up! Beat him up! Zhang Jingyuan's face jumped straight up, if he comes, he will be safe, and he will not do anything! Since more than 100 brothers have been brought out, there is absolutely no reason to go back with such a disgraced face!

With an order, more than 100 minions were about to rush up, when a voice behind Liu Guanzhang sounded: "Who...... Dare to hit my brother? ”

Liu Guanzhang is so excited, he has to be a brother, he is really reliable at the critical moment, his hard work is finally not in vain, you are awake!

"Who dares to hit my brother?" Liu Qifan shot the case, glared angrily, and faced more than 100 people on the other side, without showing a trace of fear!

"Whoever dares to hit my brother, I will ...... I'll just ...... Wow! ”

You're just going to spit on him, aren't you? It turns out that martial arts masters vomit when they drink too much.

Liu Guanzhang stepped forward to help, Liu Qifan waved his hand, "Brother, it's okay, look at me!" ”

After that, Liu Qifan's shoulders shook, his body was like a wave, and the fluctuations were transmitted from his shoulders to his waist, crotch, and thighs, and the whole person swayed and staggered, but a spirit that came from nowhere seemed to be contained in the body.

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