By the end of the words, the girl was speechless in astonishment, frightened by the scene in front of her; In front of his eyes were densely covered with people in black, wearing black shirts, black pants, and black high-waisted riding boots, carrying bright knives in their hands, and the eerie light flickering in the dim light looked particularly penetrating.

The men in black all wore black scarves around their faces, and it looked as if they were blending with the darkness, and if it weren't for the knives in their hands, the girl wouldn't have noticed them.

Just when the girl was startled, a man in black without a masked cloth came out, and when he saw the fat man standing in front of her, he spoke; "Old Fatty, why have you been there for so long?" Speaking of this, the man in black turned his eyes to look at the girl standing there dumbfounded, and asked with a frown; "Also, what's going on with this woman?"

Yang Zhao looked at the person who came, and said with a far-fetched smile on his face; "No way, there was an accident, but fortunately, the big head has already led people to chase him out, and it should not be far from us now?"

The man in black is Ma Junkai, at this time it has been almost two hours since he sent Yang Zhao to the Rise Nightclub, just when he was anxious and ready to send someone to rescue, Yang Zhao came back, and even brought back a small tail Ma Junkai was very puzzled when he saw all this, so he asked.

Hearing Yang Zhao's answer, Ma Junkai frowned and asked; "Damn, what's wrong with you, why are you weak to speak? Is something wrong? Ma Junkai heard a feeling of exertion from Yang Zhao's mouth, as if a seriously injured person was dying, but Ma Junkai was still very confident in Yang Zhao's outstretched hand, even if Yang Zhao had experienced a fight and ran for so long, he would not be able to gasp like this.

Hearing Ma Junkai's question, Yang Zhao opened his mouth but didn't say anything, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground in a daze.

Seeing Yang Zhao fall to the ground, Ma Junkai was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and called; "Old fat, old fat, what's wrong with you, I'm damn, don't scare me, but say something?"

At this time, the girl on the side said timidly; "Well, this person seems to be a little injured, right in the back." Hearing the girl's reply, Ma Junkai hurriedly turned Yang Zhao's body over to take a look, took out a lighter, and turned on the flame with a snap, and the flames that rose in an instant dispelled the darkness in front of him. The scene in front of him stunned his eyes; A twenty-centimeter-long and two-centimeter-wide wound was cut out of Yang Zhao's back, and now it was still gurgling and bleeding there, and the turned flesh and Bai Sensen's bones added a lot of horror.

At this time, Sun Ze walked out of the black-clothed crowd behind him, and said with a big grin; "What about the old fat, this fucking stinky boy must have gone to pick up girls when he came back so late, and his mother didn't look at this kid's virtues, and he still went to pick up girls?"

But Sun Ze couldn't say anything about this, seeing Yang Zhao lying in Ma Junkai's arms, Sun Ze was stunned for a while, Sun Ze hurriedly pounced on him and said; "What's the matter, what's wrong with Lao Fei, Lao Fei, Lao Fei, are you talking? Fuck, whoever cut my brother Lao Tzu must have chopped him!! "Sun Ze often fought with Yang Zhao when he was in the Butterfly Gang, but the relationship between the two is the best, and now Yang Zhao is lying there and doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, why is Sun Ze not angry?

Ma Junkai scolded on the side; "*What are you crying about, Lao Fei is not dead yet? Immediately find someone to send Lao Fei to the hospital, go quickly. At the critical moment, Ma Junkai opened his mouth to arrange the matter, he knew in his heart that Yang Zhao had only suffered a little skin injury, and now his life is not in danger, as long as he is sent to the hospital.

Hearing Ma Junkai's words, Sun Ze nodded again and again, and said behind him; "What are you doing there! Hurry up and send Lao Fei to the hospital? Hurry up! Saying this, Sun Ze hurriedly picked up Yang Zhao and ran back.

The crowd who was still standing there heard Sun Ze's words and hurriedly ran out a few people, came to Sun Ze's side and picked up Yang Zhao, Sun Ze admonished; "Slow down, slow down, you guys will send Yang Zhao to the hospital immediately, go now."

The younger brothers hurriedly agreed, and rushed to the direction of the hospital with Yang Zhao on their shoulders.

At this time, there were bursts of footsteps not far away, not accompanied by the sound of people's scolding, Ma Junkai hurriedly stood up and held his breath to listen. just came to Ma Junkai's side, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he looked at the direction where the voice came from.

Ma Junkai opened his eyes and glanced at Sun Ze at each other, and then looked at the place where the voice came from.

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The big head bent over, opened his mouth and gasped for breath, the hot pain in his lungs seemed to be about to burst, and every time he took a breath, he felt as if his lung lobes were about to be torn apart.

It's not just the big head, but the other brothers around him are also the same, they haven't run such a fierce journey for a long time, and now they are lying on the ground one by one, or holding on to the street lamp on the side of the street, panting, and a few people with poor physique have even vomited.

The big head looked at the brothers around him one by one like dead dogs, and he didn't feel angry in his heart, just kidding, the fat man's speed just now was so fast, and now he can't see a human figure? But look at the people on their side, they are half dead after just a few steps, and the difference between the same gangsters is too big!

At this time, a thug walked up to the big head and gasped and said; "Boss, can't we chase after us now, the brothers really can't stand it?"

The big head raised his head with difficulty and glanced at the brother who came to ask, the face of the person in front of him was not satisfied with sweat, and the sweat of beans was dripping from time to time on his forehead, and his face was still red because of overrunning, and he was still panting there.

The big head just wanted to speak, forget it, don't chase it, but thinking that he was spit on his face by the dead fat man in public, how can he mix it up if he doesn't get this ugly back? Even if the boss doesn't laugh at himself? What about these brothers around me? Won't they make it a laughing stock?

Thinking of this, the big head said; "Grandma, why don't you chase it, today Lao Tzu doesn't cut this dead fat man into ten or eight sections, I'll fuck her surname!" Speaking of this, the big head only felt as if it was on fire in his throat.

The big head stretched out his hand and loosened the collar around his neck, and said hoarsely: "Fuck, does anyone bring water, give me some water, my mother's thirst is killing me?" ”

None of the people around me accosted him, and when he just chased him out, in addition to wearing a guy, who would bring water, and not go on an outing.

Just when the big head was looking for water to drink, a sudden sound came from the dark night not far away; "Haha, the big head is really Yaxing, and he still wants to find water to drink when he is dying? Haha, I don't have water here, but there are hundreds of knives. ”

Hearing someone speak, the big head and his subordinates were startled, and they got up from the ground one after another, holding the guy in their hands and looking around in horror to find out who was talking.

The big man in the crowd was quite calm, took a few steps forward, took a deep breath and said loudly; "I wonder which brother can come out and see it?"

"Haha-I've been here a long time ago, but your eyes can't see it" The voice in the dark night said mockingly, the big head was angry when he heard it, damn it, it's really fucking moldy today, first he was sucked by a dead fat man, and now there is actually a pretending ghost to laugh at himself here?

Still still don't understand the situation of the enemy and us, the big head sneered and said; "Friend on the other side, since you said that I am dying from the head, then why do I still get a good one now?"

"Alas, many people just lost their lives when they didn't know why, but our brother Long told you to be a ghost," the voice in the night sounded again at this time.

The anger in the big head's heart was even greater, and he just wanted to raise his head and curse a few times, but a crisp sound came into his eardrums. "Step, step, step" footsteps are a bit disordered, but on the concrete floor is still crisp and audible, it is a kind of leather boots on the ground sound, listening to the sound of no less than hundreds of people.

After thinking about this matter clearly, the big head's face was full of panic, and he looked around in fear, there were only a few dozen people around him now, and there were at least hundreds of people on the other side, and it seemed that he was really going to die here today as the voice said.

But I still don't know who it is? Why kill him? Is it for your own head? But the big head denied it in a blink of an eye, she has been on the road for so long, and she has never had an argument with anyone, and even if she has, she will take the initiative to apologize at the time, so his popularity is still good.

But after thinking about it, he himself was even more confused, since he hadn't done anything hurtful, why did this person in front of him who didn't know the details want his own life?

Thinking of this, the big head asked loudly; "Friend in front, even if you want to hit my big head, then I need to know why, right?" Now the big head has pinned all his hopes on the police, just in his own house the dead fat man in front of the public to cut himself several people, he believes that now there are many people to call the police, as long as he insists for a while The police can be saved at this time, the voice in the dark night came again; "Haha, big head, your head was bought by our boss just yesterday, and now it's just temporarily on your neck, and today we just came to ask for it?"