"Damn, it's your turn to point fingers here, fuck, I've done it, you fucking do it, what the hell are you talking about." The voice is a little hoarse, as if he is angry, and his speech is rude enough, listening to this bull's tone, it is estimated that he will be the president

"Hehe, the old president let you take office, it's not for you to play with these messy things, the old president wants to mess around before the bones are cold, I'm afraid that some people will not accept it, and I will not accept it first." The loud voice did not show weakness.

"Fuck your grandma, you're fucking unconvinced, what's the matter? You want to do it against Lao Tzu, right? Hehe, tonight is the time to convince you, hey, hey, hey, ............hey, he

"Hehe...... Long San let out a sneer: "Since you put it bluntly, what do you want me to do, I Long San won't eat your set." ”

"The surname Dragon, you fucking think the other way around?" Another man's voice rang out.

"Scar Six, there's no place for you to speak here, don't yell at my third brother." Another voice was clearly helping Ryuzo.

The voice is a little familiar, Zhang Ziwen took a peek, isn't that bald? No wonder it sounded familiar, I saw him glaring angrily at a person with a scar on his face, and Scar was not to be outdone, staring back at his bald head, and his small eyes were a little red.

The atmosphere inside was already very tense, the two confronted each other, people on both sides stood up, the sound of knives and sticks was faintly heard at the door of the building, and there were two screams from time to time, in the dead of night, Zhang Ziwen heard it very clearly, it seemed that the outside had done it, but the thugs at the entrance of the building did not move much from downstairs, or guarded their positions, and no one sent a code? He felt a little strange in his heart, and after a little thought, he understood that someone must be launching a surprise attack outside.

"Long San, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door in hell for you to deviate, hehe, tonight is the time to accept your hall,." As soon as the president's words fell, there was a sound of a teacup falling to the ground, followed by a sound of bone cracking, and the bald head hit Scar's ribs with a punch while the president threw the teacup, and the professional boxer's reaction was fast enough, he knew that it was the other party's code, and he had already made the first move.

At the same time, two groups of men wearing black shirts rushed out of the two doors in the conference hall, instantly surrounding Long San, Bald Head and others, both sides were like tricks, there were more guys in their hands, either steel pipes or knives, the sound of ping-pong metal collision was loud, and there were few dragons, and they soon directly confronted the two black-clothed men.

"Damn, you actually transferred someone from Su Tang, you are yin enough with the surname Wang." Long San waved a knife to force back the two big men, and rushed towards the president, a metal clash sounded, and several big men snatched out behind the chairman had already stopped his machete, which allowed him to get close, safe and worry-free, the chairman with a fat head and big ears and a fierce face smiled so badly, he seemed to see the trapped beast.

The two miserable screams sounded again, and two people fell beside Long San, and when the bald head saw that the situation was critical, he shouted loudly: "Kill me and protect the third brother out." The steel pipe in his hand slammed a few times, forcing the few big men in front of him to retreat and rushing towards Long San.

The bald head is very good, the sound of hitting the flesh and bones sounded a few times, the big man who besieged Long San was hit, and he snorted a few times and retreated, Long San seemed to have been stabbed twice, and was held by the bald head, and he waved a stick with one hand to force the other big man who pounced on him, and he retreated towards the door with Long San, but there were too many people, the inner and outer three layers were all big men in black, and the door was blocked to death, Long San's people were besieged by a group of big men, and there were no more people left around, the circle was getting smaller and smaller, and he had been forced to a corner of the conference hall, if it weren't for the bald brave to support it, Ryuzo's subordinates were afraid that they would have been cut down by random knives long ago......

Zhang Ziwen looked at his watch, and felt that the time was almost up, this bald head had reminded himself to take precautions before, no matter how he said it, he would save his life, his heart moved, his body moved, his body squeezed inward, and he patted the heads of the two of them violently, snapped, hit loudly enough, and the two of them fell down without snorting, as concocted, Zhang Ziwen moved quickly, turned to pick up the right hand, these people with their backs to him didn't know what was going on, and they had fallen several pairs, and when they reacted, Zhang Ziwen had already rushed into the outer circle.

The people on both sides found the enemy, lifted the knife and beckoned to him, Zhang Ziwen's body was sticking to the big man with the highest knife, and at the same time elbowed him to the ground, and his body followed a slip and stuck to a big man, the knife in the hand of the besieging big man didn't know where to chop, the knife was raised high, but he couldn't get his hands down, and he was in a hurry one by one.

Zhang Ziwen had no scruples, sticking one to do the other, and a person fell down everywhere in the body, the action was fast and slippery, he didn't even bother to grab the knife, there were many people enough to squeeze, he drilled and picked the place where there were many people, but his efficiency was too high, and he soon fell into a groove, and he only hit hard, not faint and crippled, the sound of staggered bones and elbows kept ringing, and the ghostly figure was like a ghost wandering in the crowd, his feet moved quickly, his body was smooth, he was moving around, constantly changing his posture, and his hands were constantly miscellaneous.

The creativity of the body reaches the limit, the movements are as smooth as flowing water, the master of close hand-to-hand combat is playing all kinds of tricks, sticking again and again, the movement of the hand is controlled in the range of one foot of the explosion, the fists and palms are staggered, the elbows and shoulders are striking, the action is lightning fast, the touch is down, the figure is flying, the sound of the wrong bones is sounding in a crisp continuous sound, a few minutes, the underground is full of people, the quick reaction has not been pasted by him and fell to the ground, a few minutes is enough to see how he is ruthless, the hand is in his one-foot range of fast and gorgeous movements, wrong bones, bone-splitting, bone-splitting, bone-breaking shot is fast and ruthless, and he can carry a person with a slippery squat, and someone keeps flying, and the parts that are held are all bone protrusions, and the sound of bone cracking is sandwiched between the miserable people and flies out of a meter away, and also brings a few people.

This one can't be fought, a few people on Long San's side are already fighting back, the smug smile on the president's face is gone, and there is a look of horror in his eyes, that ghost is everywhere, no one can stop it, and someone will take the initiative to fall to the ground to avoid unwarranted disasters, the enemy has lost the heart to resist, Zhang Ziwen will accept it when he sees it, and he will not do meaningless physical work.

Zhang Ziwen, who had enough of Biao, stopped attacking, took out a cigarette and lit it, spit out a smoke ring, pointed to the person who retreated within his 5 steps range with his finger, and made a downward posture, his eyes were cold, his feet were full of tired people, and he didn't even dare to hum loudly, the people underground could feel his cruelty, among them there were lucky people who had seen him perform a few nights ago, but I didn't expect this evil god to touch the door today, and he was no longer lucky, the brothers in the hospital were still lying, and it was their turn to lie down tonight, and the ground was full of suppressed moans, The group of lucky people who were fingered by him obediently lay on the ground, not daring to move slightly, Zhang Ziwen's eyes passed, few people dared to stand, although those few who did not believe in God did not lie down, but they had all shrunk to the side of the president, and several people gathered together to mix up with guts, but their legs were trembling.

Zhang Ziwen's footsteps began to walk towards the president, and after the people of Long San finished cooking their opponents, they stood still, all their eyes looked at him, and they looked at him who walked towards the president step by step with a cigarette in his mouth.

The person standing in front of the president was a little cringe, he seemed careless, but his eyes had a strong coldness, his cold eyes crossed the people in front of him, locking the chairman with a fierce face, but the chairman was no longer fierce in the face of this kind of professional murderous eyes, replaced by fear, he was frightened by this cold eyes and trembled, he finally saw someone who was more ruthless than him, his subordinates were a flock of sheep, there was no resistance in front of him, the ghost was walking towards him, he saw the ghost's eyes were not good.

“…… You...... Who are you? The president's voice trembled: "...... Other...... Don't come here......"

"I'm uncle, Uncle Zhang Ziwen, Uncle Zhang, bastard dares to say that I don't know Uncle Zhang, fuck!" Zhang Ziwen's vulgarity is definitely no less than that of this president, and he is still pretending to be in his stomach, he is not a gentleman, for this kind of trouble, he needs to use his hands instead of his mouth.

The president took a breath, a few nights ago, the soldiers were lost, the medical expenses, and the expenses were heartbroken, and he didn't even catch a single hair, and he said that he would go back to the field after solving the internal strife, he heard that there were beautiful women around the ghost in front of him, how could he let go of the extremely lustful one, he wanted to enjoy Yinle, he wanted to hit his own people hard to pay the price, and his subordinates said that the person in front of him was powerful, who was he afraid of? How could he endure this evil breath, he didn't believe in God, and now this god is about to come to him, and he has taken the initiative to send it to the door, and he has come to the door fiercely, and he has asked for a good fortune tonight.

The subordinates in front of the president can't resist the evil qi on his body, he has shrunk to the side and lie down, the fierce man has stood in front of him face to face, less than two feet apart, the president feels that his body is a little soft, he also wants to lie down, the ghost in front of him is more terrifying than the underworld, he would rather be hacked to death by a knife than face his cruel eyes, he can't withstand the forced gaze of his eyes, and at the same time he is about to lie down and surrender, his neck is pinched, and his strong hand makes him breathless, his face instantly turns purple, and he only needs to twist it slightly, his neck will be twisted off, There was a ho-ho sound in his throat, and he was about to suffocate.

Suddenly there were three bone sounds, the shoulder, elbow and wrist had been broken, half of the screaming sound was quickly choked, his neck was choked by another hand, followed by a few bone sounds, this time it was a click, not the same part, not the same technique, pulling the wrong twist, not misaligned, it was a broken bone, for the enemy who had attacked him continuously, Zhang Ziwen would never give a third chance, the president's left hand and right foot were completely abolished, leaving one hand to eat, and one foot to go to the toilet, confiscating his life has been Zhang Ziwen's greatest mercy, He can't wait to decompose the person in front of him, the person in front of him likes violence, he will use the same method to return it to him, and for the person behind him who likes Sven, he will treat it in the same way, he likes to use his brain, and his brain is not bad.

The siren sounded outside, the sound was getting louder and louder, it seemed that there were a lot of people from the police, Zhang Ziwen let go of his hand, the chairman had already fainted to death in pain and fell to the ground softly, Zhang Ziwen spit out the cigarette in his mouth and smiled, the partner came quite coincidentally.

"Brother Wen, go quickly, the police are here, we are here to deal with it, don't drag you down." The bald head knew his name, so he naturally called Brother Wen and urged him to leave quickly.

"Brother, listen to my fifth brother, let's go, I'll contact you later, we'll carry it on the police." Long San's eyes showed gratitude, there was no young man in front of him, he was sure to die tonight, and the underworld disappeared, but he didn't even leave a single hair behind. Long San had the same mind as the bald head, they had their own way to deal with the police, and they didn't want to involve Zhang Ziwen, this kind of little trouble was carried by themselves, and they urged him to leave the land of right and wrong

Zhang Ziwen glanced at Long San, saw that he was covered in blood, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured, so he pointed to the chairman who was unconscious and said, "Can this guy still turn over?" Is there a way to get the police to convict him of any of his crimes? ”

Long San and the bald head glanced at each other, then looked at Zhang Ziwen again, and said with his eyes that there was no problem, Zhang Ziming confessed that this is the rule of the road, and he can't say what he can do, especially if he is involved in the police, he will get his own people in, and there will be no way to mix on the road, and the two of them told him with their eyes that Zhang Ziwen gave complete trust.

Zhang Ziwen glanced at the president of the dead pig on the ground, the strength of the Black Dragon Society has been greatly reduced tonight, and the gang that has destroyed the greatly reduced strength is definitely the police's specialty, what they are looking forward to is this kind of infighting, this president will definitely have a new president when he is planted, and the dragon San in front of him may be the new president, it depends on whether the person in front of him can withstand the blow of the police, Zhang Ziwen helped, the Black Dragon Society will not be extinguished and will not be able to get along with himself again, his harvest tonight is not small, black and white slipped around, and he can now withdraw with his whole body.

Zhang Ziwen smiled at the Long brothers in front of him, his eyes showed friendship, he planned to make friends with these two people, I believe that the other party has already understood, the Long brothers hugged the same hot eyes, and after a small baptism of blood together, their friends are considered to have made friends, the chaotic footsteps of the police have quickly approached, and Zhang Ziwen's figure disappeared out of the window......

Zhang Ziwen drove the car for a few kilometers, the phone in his trouser pocket rang, and he took it out to know who called, Zhang Ziwen parked the car on the side of the road and connected the mobile phone.

“…… Feed...... Who is it...... Sleep is fragrant......" Zhang Ziwen pinched his nose with one hand and snickered.

"The surname is Zhang, you don't pretend to be with me, where are you?" Wu Min's voice was still cold.

“…… What about at home...... Doesn't this sleep? And let no one live...... It's so late and you still bother me, the police are amazing. Zhang Ziwen continued to tease her.

"Hmph, you just pretend to be garlic with me, I won't tell you more, I'll see you at the old place in 2 hours."

"The old place? Where do we have the old place? Zhang Ziwen sounded a little wrong, this was awkward and a little ambiguous.

“…… Be...... It's the same bar last time...... Hate.,Guy with a bad surname.。 ”

Wu Min noticed the language problem of the previous sentence, "old place" was quite ambiguous, and her tone was slightly chaotic......

(To be continued)