Chapter 272: The World Is So Small

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The car is speeding away.

The flickering lights on the road reflected the crow's face in a flickering light.

In his palm, a short knife is also flickering.

Yang Liu touched his nose and said, "It's just a fistfight, what are you doing with this thing?" ”

The crow said lightly: "In case you lose, it's just right to wipe your neck...... Wipe my own neck. ”

Yang Liu said: "Don't mind...... You can't afford to lose, and I can't afford to lose! You should keep this thing and use it to cut fruit at home! ”

The crow snorted coldly.

I've been sitting for more than three hours, and it's quite boring for someone to hurry.

He turned his head and went to observe Zhou Xiaodao's classmates beside him.

Zhou Xiaodao had a big burden on his knee, and Yazheng put his hand into it, muttering silently in his mouth: "Three, four, five......"

Yang Liu peeked and looked at it, stunned!

What the hell? Round, black?

Nima! What a faint soul who treats the law as child's play! The Black Club is the Black Club!

Yang Liu said angrily: "Hey, brother! …… Hand/Thunder? I'm not mistaken, right?!"

Zhou Xiaodao said: "You read it right! ”

Yang Liu said: "This thing is very dangerous! ”

Zhou Xiaodao said quietly: "It's not dangerous, it's in the city...... I've always used ...... very little."

Yang Liu said angrily: "You'd better never use it!" ”

Zhou Xiaodao shook his head and said, "If there is an accident in the fist fight tonight...... The brothers will blow it up, and they should set off firecrackers for the Spring Festival in advance......"

Yang Liu can't appreciate his cold humor!

Jade burning? Fight like Kilkenny cats?

Are you kidding! How could my brother lose?

Saying...... We don't have a son yet, how can we be willing to die?

……

The hour hand pointed to twelve o'clock sharp.

The van finally came to a steady stop.

The place of the fist fight is located in a mountain col somewhere between the cities of Penn and Qing'an.

The terrain is flat, inaccessible and unobstructed.

I have to admire the good intentions of these heroes, it is impossible to set up an ambush here, and it is quite convenient to escape, and it is safe for everyone.

There were a lot of vehicles parked at the scene, forming a circle, all with their headlights on.

In the most well-lit place, a simple ring was erected, and the ring was divided into three sides: south, north and east, and many old-fashioned chairs were placed in turn.

The atmosphere is quite scary, and it is eerie.

When his eyes got used to it, Yang Liu found that the chairs on the north and south sides were still empty, and the most honorable head on the east side was sitting with seven or eight people.

Seven or eight very old men, some bald, some with white beards.

Belch......

These are all seniors in the "industry", right?

Yang Liu guessed.

You're all so old, what are you messing with, wouldn't it be nice to go home and bring your grandchildren? Elderly people must pay attention to sleep and keep warm......

The crow got out of the car, looked around coldly, and then walked towards the center with his head held high, Yang Liu and Zhou Xiaodao followed closely, accompanied by more than a dozen sturdy men.

Hidden in the cars behind the light, I don't know how many sharp eyes were cast at the same time!

The closer you get, the heavier the evil will be!

Well, these people...... They are all the elite of the scum......

The crow walked up to the east chair, bowed to the thin old man with a white beard in the middle, and performed a strange ritual - the right palm was pressed flat on the chest, and the left hand was half-clenched into a fist, buckled on the right palm, and nodded in acknowledgment.

Well, look at the ancient rites that look like a certain type of ethnic minority.

He said respectfully: "Hello uncles, good third master Qi!" ”

Several old men had different expressions, some responded in a low voice, and some did not react at all.

Qi Sanye is about seventy years old, his clothes are extremely ordinary, except for his eyes that are brighter, the others are no different from the old man squatting in the field and farming in the countryside.

He took a slow puff on his cigarette pouch and said slowly: "Big nephew, you regrouped just three days after the incident...... Pretty sure? ”

The crow said, "Yes! ”

Qi Sanye looked at Zhou Xiaodao and said, "Yo, little Zhouzi?" Okay, you're also a good hand. ”

There is no way, behind Brother Crow, there are only the two of them who are more eye-catching, and as for the fat Comrade Yang Liu, they are gorgeously ignored.

Zhou Xiaodao saluted and said, "Third Master, your body is safe!" Ahem, it's not me who fights, it's not ......."

Qi Sanye's eyes widened: "It's not you?" Who's that? ”

The crow stretched out his hand and gestured in the direction of Yang Liu: "This Mu Yi brother from the capital will fight on behalf of the little nephew!" ”

All the old men were stunned and gathered their eyes!

Yang Liu touched his round belly, nodded, and said with a smile: "Hello old gentlemen...... The wind is so strong, are you cold? ”

Belch......

It was hard for them to say whether they were cold or not, but when they heard his words, they instantly became very cold!

Qi Sanye frowned and thought, "Hiss...... Mu Yi? ”

The crow said in time: "Brother Mu is not a person on the road. ”

Qi Sanye looked at Yang Liu's fleshy face and belly, and the corner of his eyes twitched: "Big nephew...... It's about your net worth and life, and there are hundreds of millions of huge funds...... You...... You can't be a child's play! ”

The crow said gratefully, "Little nephew saved." ”

Qi Sanye waved his hand and said, "Well, go sit down." ”

The crow said, "Yes! ”

He then walked to the south row of chairs.

Several old men all looked at Yang Liu, and their expressions were slightly sluggish.

A certain classmate is naturally full of black lines.

Well, the fat man is despised again!

As the old saying goes: People can't look good, the sea can't fight, you have lived for sixty or seventy years, why are you still so vulgar?

The crow sat firmly in the first chair in the south, Yang Liu sat beside him, and as for Zhou Xiaodao and the dozen or so men, they were all lined up and stood behind.

Yang Liu asked curiously, "Then what is the surname Lei?" ”

The crow snorted coldly: "The villain has the ambition to put on a stinky shelf!" ”

Yang Liu said: "Just now I heard Old Man Qi say 'hundreds of millions of funds', you gambled so much!" ”

The crow said: "If you want to gamble, bet it all...... The winner has it all, and the loser ...... I had to go back and jump off the building! ”

Willow pouted.

The crow said, "Brother, don't worry...... No matter what the result is, my brother will send 30 million to your account! ”

Yang Liu said: "Huh? I'm not here for the money! ”

The crow said: "I understand, heavy commitment, light life and death, this is the true nature of a man!" Brother thanks you! As for the money, it's just the carriage fee, don't shirk it......"

Yang Liu said: "What a high fare!" ”

The crow said: "Compared with affection, what is money?" ”

As soon as the words fell, smoke billowed in the distance and the headlights flashed.

About eight or nine giant off-road cars were whizzing in, well, it sounded rough and the horsepower seemed to be quite strong.

The newly rising cow man, Comrade Lei Qiang has arrived!

This hero is about 1.8 meters tall, with thick eyebrows, triangular eyes, wearing a shiny leather jacket, and a long cigar in his mouth.

He has a great style, with men and women behind him, followed by nearly thirty followers!

The so-called red ones who are close to Zhu and black who are close to ink, these people look at them with horizontal eyebrows, and their expressions are particularly arrogant.

Lei Qiang walked to Dongshou with a red-haired little sister in revealing clothes, and laughed: "Yo! Hello seniors? Hahaha, I'm sorry, my little brother is late......"

How audacious!

This soul faint called himself "little brother" in front of several old men, and suddenly improved his identity by a lifetime!

Qi Sanye said lightly: "Xiaoqiang is here?" Is your grandson over-urinated? Forgot the rules? The ring is angry, let the woman leave! ”

Lei Qiang twisted the waist of the red-haired girl with a hippie smile: "Third master, what year of old yellow calendar are you talking about?" The little girl has never seen the world, so why do you want to see the excitement here? ”

Qi Sanye said coldly: "Master repeat, let the woman leave!" ”

He waved his hand lightly at the same time!

"Bang bang ......"

Suddenly! Countless cars, countless men! The sound of the door closing is earth-shattering!

Lei Qiang's face froze.

He coughed, "Okay, okay...... Listen to you, listen to your ...... What a hassle! ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the girls around him and behind him all ran away in a trembling voice.

Lei Qiang was stupid, led a large number of people, walked to the north chair and sat down, raised his head, his eyes burned, and confronted each other with crows and others across the ring.

Yang Liu narrowed his eyes and looked into the past!

On Lei Qiang's side, apart from himself, there are two people who are qualified to sit down.

Friends on the left...... It's terrifying!

He couldn't see his age, his expression, or even his face!

Why?

Because she has a face! The face of the devil! The corners of the eyes are narrow and long, and the mouth is dripping blood! It's so scary!

Needless to say, this must be my opponent tonight!

Pretend!

Yang Liu smiled disdainfully, and then looked at the figure on the right.

Depend on!

His smile froze instantly!

Nima! Hell yes!

Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be Wang Chengzhi of the Wang family!

Wang Chengzhi!

Although he wears a peaked cap and big glasses, and has changed his disguise, Yang Liu still recognizes his true face at a glance!

How so? The world is a little smaller, isn't it?

How could a dignified "eldest son" get together with the Black Society?

Yang Liu was puzzled!

Just as he was distracted, the "face man" on the left took out a cigarette and slowly lit it.

Well, Plum brand cigarettes cost five yuan a pack......