Chapter 225: Unbearable, No Patience

On a large table in the room. Delicacies. It's full of piles. A group of men sits around. All drinking shirtless. In the center sits a skinny man with a long face and a rooster head. Left hand wrapped in thick gauze. Fierce eyes. At the moment, he is holding a glass and shouting loudly.

This kid Longjiang knows. I have seen it a few times by Li Dashao's side. It seems to be the chicken brother of the Shahe Gang.

Long Jiang carefully looked at the glow on the heads of these people. There is no good one.

"They've dried up the wine. Tonight the brothers are going to drink well. Follow me big jerky. There is no loss. Let's drink and play chicks. Death to death."

After saying that, the big chicken raised his head and dried the wine. Lay the cup heavily on the table. The wine surged and scolded: "Pan Guoqiang. Fuck Indzhi. Afraid of this, afraid of that. I'm afraid of a fart.3 million heads.What's not good about it.Longjiang's sister.I'm not tied up like this.What can I do?"

A minion drank too much wine. Holding stinky feet: "Brother Chicken. The Shahe Gang recognizes you as a big brother. What Pan Boss. What an old seal. It's all dog eggs."

The other, younger arm is embroidered with a green dragon. He slammed a dagger into the table. patted his chest and said, "Brother Ji. After drinking, Cao finished the. Let's go and kill this Longjiang.3 million.Brother Ji, you take half.The remaining brother is a few points."

"That's it. They don't dare to do it. We dare."

The crowd applauded. Dried a glass of wine. Expressed determination. Began to laugh with silver. Hot looking at the woman next to her.

The woman was tied to a pillar next to her. Disheveled. The skin is delicate and fair. A black hair hung down and covered his face. Head tilted to the side. The face is flushed. Eyes closed. The expression is indiscerning. The placket of the chest is torn open. Revealing most of his snow-white breasts.

Long Jiang understood. It turns out that these hooligans have tied up the wrong person. tied Zeng Qiaoqiao as an old sister.

Look through the glass window for a while. It's a coincidence. He didn't forget the goose-egg-shaped face, and he didn't forget the slightly hoarse and sexy voice when he was so drunk.

"You little slippery head. Think about my sister's mentions."

The beauty of Zeng in her mind tugged at Long Jiang's ears. The smiling shot is frozen.

The half-drunk in the house laughed. Raise your hand and tear it off like a show. There was a stab. The clothes are torn. In the hungry eyes of the wolves. Most of the snow-white pigeons were exposed at once.

"Brethren. I'm going to this woman in a minute. Rush to the bad luck. I'm done. Everybody. Everybody has a share."

There was a wolf-like howl in the house. Demons Dance. Many people stretched out their big hands to Zeng Qiaoqiao's white tender pigeon.

These brutes. Take underhanded means. Hooligan tactics against the family, the elder sister and Longjiang. Wave after wave is gone.

It is conceivable. If it weren't for the fact that there was a coincidence that something went wrong with the car. Now it's the old sister who is tied here and humiliated.

Somehow . Long Jiang immediately felt a fire burning in his chest. The encounters of the past few days turned into a breath of heat. It squirted from the soles of the feet to the door of the head. The eyes are red.

Outside in a group of dogs barking loudly. The resentment that had accumulated for many days finally broke out: the patience of going to Tamu. Going to the special does not inspire contradictions. Moonlight Murder Night. The wind is high and the day is set on fire. Be at the end of one's forbearance. No need to endure it any longer.

Long Jiang was completely furious.

The puppet was furious. Blood splattered in five steps.

"Bang." Kick the door open with a bang. Long Jiang didn't want to rush straight in.

The sudden attack caused a brief silence in the house. They all looked back and watched. The bare-chested Katsuko was closest to the seat. opened his mouth and scolded: "Who are you grass mud horse."

"I'm your uncle!"

Katsuko was stunned. Throw the wine glass away. He scolded: "Grass mud horse. Where did the king and the eight calves come from? Little Big. Did you knock on the door?" After saying that, he kicked it hard.

Long Jiang hates others the most and has nothing to greet each other's mother. The left hand slammed into the mouth.100 Evil Energy Input.Bang the other party's face.Bang on the ground.Knocked the outspoken guy unconscious.Crashed to the ground.Collapsed the not very sturdy dining table.The plate full of soup and water flew into the sky.Fell.Strange noises of all kinds.

The lights in the room suddenly lit up. The dogs outside barked even louder.

There was a lot of chaos in the house. Such a remote place. It was originally an abandoned stockyard for production teams. Later contracted to individuals to raise pigs. In recent years, I have changed to raising dogs. No one would have thought that Longjiang would come so suddenly. Come up and do it. A few of the closest ones picked up something handy. Throw it at Longjiang.

A short man sits next to Katsuko. Raise the bottle. Smashed it on Long Jiang's head. Didn't wait to hit your head. I felt something was wrong in my chest. Look down. A hole in the left chest is opened. A fiery stream of blood soared out. Splash his head and face.

A scream. Fall on your back. The aloft bottle slammed into the head. Shattered into several pieces with a clatter. But there was no sound.

Next to the big chicken, a young man with an arm embroidered with a dragon wearing earrings. Screaming and pulling out a short knife. Bypass tables and chairs that get in the way. ran to Longjiang and stabbed him hard. The knife was just halfway out. Half of his head was blown away by a strange force. He fell to the ground without saying a word. A few leg kicks. No more sound.

The two guys who drank too much next to him were blown out of the face by a white brain. The vicious Tu Tiao just now was frightened. Just about to turn around and run away. A really sharp pain in the back. The two of them clutched their chests and fell in a blink of an eye. Fallen in a mess of debris.

Long Jiang received a wine bottle on his head. A slash was made in the arm. Kill the red eyes. The left thumb is fired to the maximum. Finger pointing. Strands of evil energy follow the Shaoshang acupoint. A grain of brains squirted out.

The hooligans in front of me howled and rushed over one by one. He howled and fell down. Evil energy enters the human body. Blood splattered in an instant. Body fluids flying. A few quick to react and rush to the front. The body seems to have swelled with flowers of dead blood. Head, abdomen, chest. Exploded one after another. Flesh and blood flying.

There is no sympathy here. There is no mercy. Heaven and earth are filled with the duel of red fruits. Either you die or I die.

Long Jiang is no longer the big boy who squatted on the ground and vomited when he saw the corpse. A series of bizarre experiences. A swarm of tests, the bloody battle of Lotus Mountain, the frontal battle on the battlefield of Afghanistan, and the adventure of anti-terrorism on the frontier. I have already trained a strong heart and rough nerves. Holding the Almighty Left Hand. Thumbs up for omnipotence. Boil over. Draw your sword and rise. One step at a time. Step by step. Kill it in.

There were three more people standing in front of him. Two fat men were scared silly. Holding a knife and holding a stick. I watched Long Jiang rush in with blood on his feet.

"You're paralyzed. What are you doing in a daze. He is Long Jiang. He is the Longjiang whose head is worth 3 million!"

The big chicken was stunned for a long time. Finally reacted. Nima, how can this kid be singled and killed alone. While encouraging the two to stop and kill. while slowly stepping back.

"Damn. Longjiang.3 million." The two rural fat men came back to their senses. The eyes are red. Howling and rushing up. was lightly waved by Long Jiang's arm. One clutches his shoulders. One holding his stomach. Blood flow is like an infusion. Fall to the ground.

"Don't come here. I'll kill her if you want to come here." The big chicken finally retreated to Zeng Qiaoqiao's side. There was a shiny dagger in his right hand. Hugging the neck of the beautiful woman hard. The tip of the knife pressed against her snow-white neck. Most of his body was hidden behind a pillar.

Such a big movement, Zeng Qiaoqiao actually didn't say a word. Still bending his head and letting the big hug his neck tightly.

"Kill her. Why did you kill her?"

Longjiang was covered in blood. Step by step, slowly approaching.

The big bites the muscles on the side of the mouth hard. Nervously with a little trembling in his arms. The knife was skillful. A line of blood suddenly appeared on the snow-white neck. A few drops of blood slowly poured out: "Nima, you take another step forward. I'll kill her."

Long Jiang stopped. Eyes fixed on this guy with a strange head. Left finger pointing at big chicken. One word at a time: "You can't kill her. Because. I'm here."

200 Evil Energy brushed down the index finger and let it out." Click: "The big chicken is light in his hand. When I looked down, I couldn't help but be stunned: the knives broke from the roots. The sharp tip of the knife fell to the ground. Bounced a few times. Fell to the ground and didn't move. He only had a stump in his hand.

Take advantage of the big's stunned kung fu. Long Jiang raised his left hand again. Thumb waving. Big chickens have been hit in the arms, chest, and thighs. There is no way to threaten Zeng Qiaoqiao anymore. Loss of strength in the arm. Let go. The thighs also lost their support. The body is weak. Piled up on the ground.

Long Jiang stepped forward. grabbed him by the collar. Dragged ferociously. Away from Zeng Qiaoqiao. Thrown onto the hard concrete floor with a thud.

The big chicken's head slammed against the hard ground. There was a loud noise. Woke him up from a semi-comatose state.

"Longjiang. I cĒŽo mud horse. You're going to kill me."

Long Jiang narrowed his eyes. smiled shyly. Showing neat white teeth. Said slowly: "Big chicken. Ask you a few things. Well said. It can give you a good time."

Seeing that he was silent. Long Jiang smiled slightly. The left hand gently lifted the hem of his shirt. Brush tugging to fly his panties. Revealing a dark and dirty object.

Big chicken. I opened my eyes in fear. I saw Long Jiang smile evilly. The thumb was lightly attached to the two round eggs.

"Whew. No" was an earth-shattering scream. A round guy is gone. It made the dogs outside bark wildly.

Vital parts were attacked. It's every man's lifelong nightmare. Mental fear plus ** pain. Quickly make the big chicken recognize the bear. Originally, he wasn't the kind of gangster.

"I said. I say. Don't get it. Please." Tears and snot flowed from his face. Big chicken howls.

Longjiang wasted 100 points of good energy. Calmed his pain for the time being.

"Why can't the Sand River Gang get along with me?"

"Li Dashao. He made us do it."

"Who is looking for the four tigers of Liaoxi."

"Indzhi."

"Who is looking for the Black Wind Gang and the flippers."

"Plum fatty. Meijiang."

"3 million bonuses who sent them out."

"Li Wanshe found someone to send it out."

"Who kidnapped my sister this time."

"Me."

Long Jiang asked many times. Until the answer is finally determined. He smiled with satisfaction: "That's a good answer. You can go."

In the frightened gaze of the big chicken. Long Jiang gently pressed his thumb to his temple. Big chicken's eyes are dark. Immediately plunged into boundless darkness......