The thugs around him laughed.

The attending doctor checked him, and the police detained him for another two days, and then came out or continued.

The police were tired of torturing him, and the behavior of Wu Zhen and several others seriously caused the doctor's family to lose sleep and affect their work.

Later, it was still a small policeman who vaguely hinted at the doctor.

You don't lack money, such a little bastard, you owe someone to fight to the death.

The doctor paid a sum of money, and through the matchmaking, the last group of ruffians he found turned out to be Wu Zhen's old rival, the melon head four on West Street.

Wu Zhen had twenty or thirty small minions, and in the end, there were only three people who went to fight with Wu Zhen, and more than 300 people went to Guatou Si.

About the back hillside of the crematorium.

The three people who followed Wu Zhen at that time had weak legs.

Wu Zhen looked at the big men with fat arms who were almost all tattooed on the hillside opposite, his face was fearless, and he said to the three people: "If you are afraid, leave now, I don't blame you, you will only know each other when we meet in the future."

If you choose to go with me, you will be my Wu Zhen's brother in the future, even if I Wu Zhen only has one bite to eat, that bite is definitely yours.

I left my ugly words in front, if I stayed, rushed up with me, but I was scared away, if I don't die this time, let me see you next time, I will definitely beat you half to death. ”

After Wu Zhen finished speaking, the two yellow-haired young men turned their heads and ran.

In the end, there was only one fat man left, this is in an alley of Wu Zhen, his brain is not very good since he was a child, when Wu Zhen was young, he often beat him and asked him to steal money from home and steal food for himself.

The emotions that come out of this beating may be perverted, and this stupid fat man admires Wu Zhen the most.

Wu Zhen dropped out of school, he also dropped out of school, Wu Zhen went wherever he messed up, Wu Zhen shrank in the alley, and he took instant noodles from the small shop at home for him to eat.

Wu Zhen hugged the stupid fat man with some emotion at this time: "Dumb, I won't beat you again in the future, you are my own brother."

Dumb hugged Wu Zhen: "Brother Ang, I think I will have meat to eat with you in the future."

is also a dumb brain circuit is different from ordinary people, normal people must think that Wu Zhen will be disabled if he doesn't die this time, and he still eats meat, and it's good to have teeth left.

Wu Zhen and Dumb walked forward with sticks, and the wind blew their clothes and floated up.

Dumb regretted a little in his heart, he should have worn the black fur coat that his father bought for him, it must have been popular.

On an August day, Dumb thinks about a fur coat, not a short-sleeved shirt that will heat people to death, let alone a fur coat.

Dumb's heart is a little beautiful, and he feels that the current scene is like the plot of a movie.

An iron rod was heavily rammed on his arm, which made Dumb immediately return to reality in pain.

More than 300 people against two people, that is the rhythm of carrying chickens.

Since the people on the fourth side of the melon head fought in a group, the momentum was the highest.

All of them rushed towards Wu Zhen with iron rods.

Wu Zhen was different from what they were shouting about, holding a stick in his left hand and a sharp kitchen knife in his right hand.

When you see someone, you will fight, and when you hit you, you will cut down.

It's like madness.

These are street bastards, and there has been no homicide yet.

Seeing that Wu Zhen didn't care about his life, his momentum shrank, and he looked at Gua Tou Si.

"Big brother, this kid surnamed Wu is crazy, what should we do?"

Guatousi's gang is here to beat people, not to kill, to beat Wu Zhen with a stick, and then he has to be stabbed and can't stand up.

For a while, there was a vacant space next to Wu Zhen.

As for Dumb, he was knocked unconscious by a few sticks on his head.

There was still blood on his head.

The four cigarette butts of the melon head were thrown to the ground: "Damn, he dares to cut people, don't we dare!" ”

"Give me a guy"!

Let the people below change their knives.

Guatou Si said that the domestic control is strict, and there has long been no soil for the survival of the big black road.

His gang walked in a group to lead the wind, scaring and scaring those marginal industry stores that have no backstage, and it is okay to collect some protection fees.

really let people go up and cut people to resist their lives, and these more than 300 people were a little stunned.

Murder is paid for life.

They still have wives and children to support.

No one dares to cut at a fatal place.

Here, Wu Zhen seems to have no scruples.

The three bloody corpses lying on the ground really stimulated these "good people" gangsters.

In the end, those middle-aged bastards who were a little older, shaking the fat meat that had always written the word "evil" on their faces, were as harmless as the fat of a little sheep in contrast to Wu Zhen's bloody and vicious expression.

Those young bastards, looking at Wu Zhen's expression, there was fear, some dodged, and more of them were distorted admiration mixed with a trace of worship.

Two or three hundred people surrounded Wu Zhen, whose face was covered in blood, and no one dared to step forward again.

"Even those like you are worthy of being called men!

It is also mixed with black|Dao!

Aren't you trying to kill me! Come on! Come on! ”

Wu Zhen roared, doubling the encirclement, and the gangsters took a step back.

"Melon head four, get out of here!"

I don't know who pushed it, and the melon head staggered two steps from the crowd and stood in front of Wu Zhen.

"Brother Wu, if you have something to say, you died today, I can act as if today's incident didn't happen, and you don't have to worry about the sealing of your subordinates.

If you dare to mess around, here today, there are all witnesses.

You'll be locked up until you die."

Gua Tousi looked at Wu Zhen holding a knife that was still dripping blood, and walked towards him step by step, he retreated, and danced his hands, luring or threatening.

"Poof"! With a sound, Wu Zhen took out a pig-killing knife from his waist and stabbed it into the stomach of Gua Tousi.

The melon head grabbed Wu Zhen's clothes, and fell down viciously and weakly.

The bastard group was completely chaotic and scattered to run.

Wu Zhen grabbed the nearest one and hit the ground with a stick and couldn't get up.

"I'll see who dares to run!"

This roar stopped the middle-aged bastards who were about to run.

"Bastards are scum, cowards who will only hide when they see the police.

Relatives are estranged, parents scold, and in the eyes of others, they are not doing their jobs.

If you jump this tank, you will always be dyed with marks on your body, and the high-paid white-collar workers have nothing to do with you.

Maybe when you are young, you scare the old neighbors and collect some protection money, and when you are old, you will squat on the street to sell fruits on the hot kang with your wife and children.

Such a person, such a man who used to be a bastard, then I just want to say to you, there is no seed in your eggs!

Go home early to find your mother, and suck two mouthfuls of milk before your mother is fried.

You only deserve to be scolded by the neighborhood aunt: Little deflated three! ”

Wu Zhen didn't look like a lone soldier surrounded at this time, but seemed to be full of contempt for the people around him and wanted to wake up their elders, eldest brothers, and relatives.

His words made the young people's eyes red with hatred, and made the older bastards bow their heads in shame.

"Black Dao, this is a dark and boundless path of depravity.

If you are depraved, why not completely!

Let the police be polite to us, let the parents take the large amount of pension money we pay every month, and let the neighbors dare not spit on us casually.

Since it's going to be mixed, it's going to be mixed! ”

Wu Zhen's expression at this time was like that of a pious saint preaching.

And the little bastard around gradually felt that his figure was taller.

Usually gangsters, they don't have much education, and their hearts are full of anti-world middle and second diseases.

So don't expect gangsters to have normal three views.

"I, Wu Zhen, am a person who does what he says, and when he follows me in the future, when he fights, I will definitely be the first to rush.

The betrayal of my brother is a severed finger in the gang I am about to form! ”

Wu Zhen's words were like a bell waking up chaos in their ears, and they were deafening.

Let them feel that the wind on the hillside seems to have the tragedy of brotherhood.

The little seeds that were burned in the bottom of my heart in the movies I saw since I was a child are slowly germinating.

Make them feel light and hot-headed.

There was a stream of blood boiling.

"Now, who wants to follow me Wu Zhen, drink the most expensive wine, soak the most beautiful woman, and drive the most stylish car."

Bang, clang, clang. The sound of iron rods hitting each other.

The youngest bastard put down the iron rod first.

The last to be put down are middle-aged men in their thirties.

They were forced to let go, for fear that the little bastards who had just worshiped the new big brother would beat them up.

Through this battle, Wu Zhen took over the territory of Guatou Si and all his subordinates.

The people in the gang and the middle-aged men who dragged their families were all eliminated, leaving behind a group of enthusiastic young people who had just grown up.

With these people, Wu Zhen didn't have to make any more effort, and got a million compensation from the hospital.

Those who removed the seals of middle-aged men and brought a group of small subordinates were all sorted.

After all, the bastards who used to be on the right path, and the bastards who knew from afar that the young middle school and the second disease ****** had better not provoke them.

For the sake of the murder, Wu Zhen scattered all the millions.

Even intimidation and compensation, so that the family of the deceased swallowed their anger.

And those dead bastards are generally loveless, and no one in the family cares about their life and death.

This death has to be partially compensated, and in the eyes of those cold relatives, it is even a no-loss transaction.

Su Yun didn't know that in just a few days, Wu Zhen was already the leader of a small hall in the upper row of Qiantang Town.

This hall is different from the previous melon head four, like a fast-growing bloody giant baby, swallowing other small gangs in one mouth.

Wu Zhen's new hall has a very cheesy name: Juyi Hall.

And this cheesy name is not cheesy to act, here is definitely the plot of the movie.

Most of the bastards in Juyitang have no relatives, and the place where they usually stay is a large garage behind West Street rented by Wu Jigang.

The garage is usually silent, and the surrounding neighbors do not feel that there is anything disturbing.

When you go in, you will find that there are lectures every day in Juyi Hall, and there are brainwashed people watching those bloody **** movies.

Therefore, when Wu Zhen expanded his territory and gathered funds, he was involved in several murders, and the minions at the bottom did not rush to shirk, but rushed to go to prison, and the town police station began to notice.

The difference between this new and emerging chapel. (To be continued.) )