Chapter Forty-Eight: Annoying Girl
The little gangster who came to report the news heard the eldest brother's order and hurriedly ran down to deliver the message, and the big head walked back to the room while scolding while pulling his bitter love, and put his own coat on himself and prepared to go out.
At this time, the dressed model stepped forward and said; "Husband, why are you going. Don't accompany anyone? As he spoke, he glanced at his big foxy eyes.
Although he was very angry in his heart, he couldn't get angry when he looked at the woman in front of him, and said with his big head holding the model's thin waist; "Oh, baby, you go take a shower first, and my husband is coming back to clean up your vixen, go quickly." After saying that, he patted it lightly on the model's fat big buttocks.
The model snorted, glanced at her white head charmingly, and then shook her proud figure and entered the bedroom.
When the figure of the model had completely disappeared, the smile on the leader's face suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by a vicious face, draped his coat fiercely over himself, and turned his head and walked out of his room.
Outside the room, more than 20 people were holding knives in their hands, and after seeing their boss come out, they bent down and said; "Big brother." Looking at the brothers beside him who were saluting him, the big head nodded with satisfaction and said; "Brothers, someone cut my brother, I won't say more, now everyone go down and chop up that kid who doesn't know how thick the sky is."
The twenty-odd people raised the guy in their hands and said in unison, and then walked down the stairs, and the big head thought for a while and followed.
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Ground floor
At this time, the fat man had already hung a color on his body, and he was stabbed in the back, although it was not very deep, but the bleeding alone was enough for him, and now the fat man felt that the knife that was originally as light as nothing was now like a sandbag that was gradually filling with water was getting heavier and heavier.
A thug brandished the knife in his hand and rushed up, the slanted shoulder strap was a knife, the fat man gritted his teeth, his body was slightly on one side, and the knife flashed while the thug couldn't retract his strength, and the tip of the fat man's knife stabbed forward; "Poof-" sounded, the short knife directly wiped out the thug's stomach, and the thug with the knife snorted and fluttered a few times without moving, and it seemed that it would not work to exhale less and exhale more.
The fat man struggled to push away the corpse of the thug who was pressing on him, and he breathed a lot of fresh air in his mouth, and said in his heart; Fuck, the big head can really bear it, his own yard was smashed, his biological brother's dick was interrupted, and he could still sit on it without moving, and if he didn't get old, Yang Zhao would be scrapped here.
The fat man is none other than Yang Zhao, just two hours ago, Yang Zhao followed Long Kai and led more than 200 brothers to a place not far from the rising nightclub, Ma Junkai knew that the big brother's brother was lustful, so he formulated this method to lure the snake out of the hole, using the lustful characteristics of the big head brother, when he was molesting girls, he sent someone to beat his younger brother and ran away, the big head is such a younger brother will definitely take someone out to chase, and then he will be able to close the door and beat the dog, Yang Zhao Yang Zhao volunteered to take over this task, and it was already going well, a crazy girl who came out of nowhere drowned the second brother of the big head, and he just happened to make a move, but now it's almost an hour, why hasn't the big head moved.
Just when Yang Zhao was distracted, several gangsters led the guys in their hands to rush up again, looking at the enemy Yang Zhao who rushed forward and wanted to fight with his knife, but he couldn't use any strength in his hands, so he could only watch the guys getting closer and closer to him.
"Stop--" Just when Yang Zhao closed his eyes and waited for death, a sound of stopping suddenly sounded, and the knife stopped less than an inch away from the top of Yang Zhao's head, Yang Zhao looked at it and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart; , you've finally come out.
When he saw that his brothers had already raised the knife in his hand, he was ready to understand the guy who came to find trouble.
At this time, the little gangster who was kicked by the girl and cut off his life saw his own brother coming, and his face suddenly burst into tears and shouted; "Brother, you want to avenge me, brother!!"
Seeing that his younger brother, who basically grew up with him, was in a mess below, the big head couldn't bear to say in his heart; "Okay, brother, you go back to the room first, brother will come over to see you later, hurry up."
Hearing that his brother would help him avenge himself, the thug said with snot and tears on his face; "Brother, you must kill them." After saying that, he pretended to limp away.
Seeing his younger brother swaying away, the anger on the big head's face was even stronger, and he walked quickly to the dying Yang Zhao and kicked Yang Zhao in the heel, then turned around and pulled out the knife on his waist and took a few steps forward, grabbed Yang Zhao's collar and lifted him up and scolded; "Damn, say, who sent you, don't say that Lao Tzu will cut you now!!"
Looking at the big head that was a stone's throw away from him, Yang Zhao's mind moved, and he thought about it, and made a frightened expression on his face. "Don't, don't, don't kill me, I say, say." He coughed as he spoke.
The big head said with joy on his face; "Say it quickly, I won't kill you if you say it, say it quickly." All I want now is to know if this kid was sent by the kid yesterday, and if so, I can know where they are hiding.
Yang Zhao grabbed the big hand that grabbed his collar with both hands, and made a breathless expression on his face, the big head quickly let go of his hand when he saw this, and broke away from the clamp of the big head, Yang Zhao hurriedly took a few steps back and bent down to make a big gasp for air.
The big head looked at Yang Zhao, who was constantly legending there, and secretly disdainful in his heart; Just this ability to come over and smash my field, and don't pee and take pictures, after a while, Yang Zhao still kept panting, and the big head asked a little impatiently; "Fuck, *bitch, you're fucking asthmatic, have you had enough gasp?" After speaking, the big head stepped forward and stretched out his legs and kicked at Yang Zhao's head.
But before he touched Yang Zhao's head, the left leg of the big head was grabbed by Yang Zhao, and the big head looked at Yang Zhao, who was still there just now dying and about to burp, and now he looked radiant, and he was puzzled and just wanted to ask, but Yang Zhao pushed hard, and the big head was unstable and sat directly on the ground, Yang Zhao looked at the big head sitting on the ground and laughed and said; "Just be the boss with this virtue, go die, phew!" After speaking, he still seemed to be angry, and he was a mouthful of thick phlegm on the face of the big head.
As soon as the big head sat on the ground and didn't figure out what was going on, his face was saliva, and after touching the sticky and sticky with his hand to see what it was, the big head retched in his heart, and pointed to Yang Zhao, who was still laughing there; "Hack him to death for me, hack him to death."
The people behind him agreed, raised the guy in his hand and rushed up with a scream.
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yang Zhao made a grimace at the people who rushed up, and then turned around and ran. Seeing people running, several people behind him chased after them even more happily, shouting not to run, but their feet sped up.
Just when Yang Zhao was about to pass through the gate, he inadvertently saw the girl fainting next to the gate, it seemed that she had just been knocked unconscious by the crowd, and the lightning was direct, Yang Zhao grabbed the girl's weak body on one side and carried it on her shoulder.
Because of the addition of one person, Yang Zhao's pace has obviously become heavier, and the pursuers behind him are getting closer and closer, to be honest, Yang Zhao himself doesn't know why this girl is for his appearance or simply because of his own sympathy? But the current situation can't make Yang Zhao think so much, all he can do now is run desperately.
At this time, the girl on Yang Zhao's back was woken up by the bumps, and she only felt that she seemed to be being carried on her shoulders by someone, almost subconsciously thinking that she was kidnapped, and the girl lay on Yang Zhao's shoulder in a panic and patted and slapped her mouth; "Let go of me, let go of my stinky rascal, let go of me quickly." The girl unconsciously slapped the wound on Yang Zhao's back by mistake, and the severe pain made Yang Zhao snort, at this time, the girl realized that her hands were sticky, and when she smelled it, a thick fishy smell came, and the girl was surprised; "Blood?"
"Dead fat, stop"
"If you have the ability, stop and fight us"
"If you can only run, you can be considered a hero. Where's the heroic energy of that little bitch on you just now?"
At this time, where were the pursuers behind Yang Zhao scolding and scolding, the girl only cared about struggling, and had no time to observe what was in front of her, and when she heard the voice, the girl looked up and was immediately stunned.
Behind him, dozens of people were holding knives in their hands, iron rods and steel sosh, and they were chasing after them viciously, and the distance between them was only a few dozen distances, and if someone else charged, they would be able to catch themselves.
In a hurry, the girl hurriedly said; "Run, run, I'm not married, I don't want to die." The girl began to urge Yang Zhao to speed up her pace again, while urging Yang Zhao, she looked at the pursuers in front of her, she knew in her heart that if she was caught by this group of people, she would really be better off dead.
At this time, the fat man, who was running away with himself, suddenly stopped, and the girl thought that he was tired, so she hurriedly said; "Alas, what are you stopping for, run, I don't want to die if you want to."
Just when she was complaining there, the person carrying her suddenly threw herself directly to the ground, and she fell directly to the ground without preparation, while rubbing her buttocks, the girl stood up and scolded and said; "What the fuck are you doing, looking for death, dare to fall the old lady"