Mao 18 clapped his hands and stood up.

Zhao Xiaojiao was still pulling her neck and shouting.

Mao Eighteen took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, threw away the candy wrapper on it, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Zhao Xiaojiao stopped screaming, looked at Mao Shibai and asked, "Are you okay?"

You try to walk. Mao 18 said.

Zhao Xiaojiao carefully got off the bench and stepped lightly on the ground.

At first, I was cautious, but then I found that it was really fine, and looked at Mao Shibai and said, "It seems that I am going to invite you to dinner again, why do I always owe you favors."

Mao 18 smiled and didn't speak.

At this time, the door to the operating room opened. Someone pushed the old lady out of it.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on it, and for a moment it seemed as if they had stopped breathing.

Liuzi walked at the back, and his expression was about to break.

"How?" Mao 18 asked the doctor.

"We tried our best, the surgery was done too late." The doctor said.

Mao 18 sat on the bench, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Who is to blame, is that Tibetan mastiff, he is a brute, and the hospital does not talk about human feelings, but where are the regulations stuck.

Mao Eighteen felt as if he had hit the cotton with a heavy fist, and his entire strength was dissolved.

There was an uproar in the crowd outside, and someone shouted, "Get out of the way, get out of the way."

Everyone didn't know what was going on, so they quickly got out of the way.

Jin Wanda walked in the front, her fat belly exposed, and the fat on her stomach kept trembling.

Next to him were two strong men with tattoos on their arms.

There are also a lot of little minions who are also babbling on the side.

Jin Wanda has a policeman by his side, who is very fat, and at first glance he can make people think of the corrupt kind.

"Team Zhang, it's the Tibetan mastiff who killed me stupidly." Jin Wanda pointed to Mao 18 and said.

The sixth son looked at Jin Wanda who came over, and he was already bloody.

He suddenly rushed to Jin Wanda like a mad lion.

"Grass and mud horses, you return my mother's life." Liuzi shouted.

Some of his men rushed over to stop the six sons.

Mao Eighteen was a little nervous, afraid that the sixth son would suffer.

"Nyima's." Liuzi flew up with a kick, and the person in front of him flew out at once, lying on the ground, and it is estimated that his ribs were broken.

Someone rushed over again, and Liuzi punched again, and the man snorted and fell directly.

Liuzi's eyes were blood-red, and he came directly to Jin Wanda.

At this time, Liuzi felt something hit his head hard.

Before he fell, Rokuko saw that it was a kid with a tattoo on his arm.

How did Liuzi know how powerful this person was, he had been on the run because of the fight, and now he has become the number one bodyguard under Jin Wanda, and everyone calls him an elephant.

Mao 18 stomped his feet, and said in his heart that he was really impulsive.

The elephant knocked over the six sons and didn't have the intention of stopping, and the steel pipe in his hand was directly raised again.

Mao Shibai didn't even think about it, he directly grabbed a pot of African jasmine on the windowsill and smashed it like an elephant.

The fine magnetic flower pot slammed on the head.

Because there is soil in it, it is not as crisp as everyone thinks.

When the shards fell to the ground, there was a crisp sound.

The flowers and soil scattered, and the elephant's face was covered with dirt.

Mao Eighteen had already rushed to the elephant's side. A punch hit him directly in the stomach.

An elephant of about 180 catties was actually out sideways.

Another bodyguard monkey next to Jin Wanda saw that the elephant was beaten, and the dagger in his hand had already come out. According to Mao Eighteen's chest, he came.

Mao Eighteen didn't entangle, grabbed it with one hand, and the other hand was on the anti-joint.

"Ah......h

Mao 18 subdued the six sons lying on the ground, and held him down, and it took a long time for the six sons to wake up.

"Team Zhang, Zhang Ming, you don't fucking arrest people, what are you waiting for." Jin Wanda scolded.

"Take him away." Zhang Ming's voice was a little sharp.

Zhang Ming, Mao Shibai raised his head and looked carefully at this person in a police uniform.

Fuck it, the road is narrow, and it's because he went to be a soldier.

Mao Eighteen's eyebrows raised, but he still held back.

Many years ago, Mao 18 was in the third year of high school, and the winter vacation was approaching, Mao 18 had a severe cold, and his good buddy Dongzi accompanied him.

At noon, he queued up in the school cafeteria to eat, and Zhang Ming came over to cut the line.

Mao Shibai was very angry, and he usually didn't look down on him for what kind of bullshit his father was, and he coaxed Niu B all day long.

Today, he cut the line and actually cut in front of him.

Mao Shibai felt that the blood suddenly surged to the top of his head, and he was confused for a while, and helped Dongzi next to him and said, "Queue up for dinner, I don't understand this thing."

"Damn, do I still have to queue up? Ahead of you is to give you face, poor ghost. Zhang Ming scolded.

"......" Mao 18 was just about to have a seizure, and the teacher came.

"What's going on?" The teacher asked.

"It's okay, chat." Mao 18 said.

"Be careful, there are a lot of swear words." The teacher said and walked away.

Mao Shibai looked at Zhang Ming in front of him, and he was already angry.

But the body is not angry, because of the cold, the legs are trembling.

Grass and mud horses, I'll put up with you first.

Zhang Ming left first after eating, sitting on the side and flirting with a girl while talking and laughing.

Mao Eighteen finished eating, and the more he thought about it, the more fucking he was blocked.

When I walked by Zhang Ming's side, I couldn't help it, and I suddenly detained the pot of vegetables that had just come out of the pot on Zhang Ming's head.

Fortunately, there is not much oil and water in the dishes that Mao Eighteen ate. Otherwise, Zhang Ming would have to be disfigured.

Zhang Mingwei screamed and was taken to the infirmary. Mao Eighteen was happy, his own rice was deducted, and he and Dongzi ate the same pot of rice.

He and Dongzi went out after dinner, and Zhang Ming was blocking at the door.

"Nyima, let's see you in the bridge cave after self-study at night, Lao Tzu will kill you." Zhang Ming said viciously.

"Damn, I'm afraid you won't dare to go." Mao Eighteen said indifferently.

Mao 18 wanted to go by himself, but Dongzi said that you don't treat me as a buddy.

Mao 18 said you don't have to go in, if I get beaten inside, you will rush in.

Toko nodded. Got it.

In the evening, Mao 18 went to the bridge cave first and found a place to hide. A brick was placed in the bag.

Dongzi is outside, according to the pre-agreement.

Zhang Ming arrived as scheduled with more than a dozen people.

Looking at the empty bridge hole, Zhang Ming laughed and said, "Fuck, coward." Before his words fell, Mao Eighteen's brick had already slapped on his head.

Zhang Ming fell down in response, and blood flowed from his head.

Mao Eighteen took advantage and ran directly outside.

Zhang Ming's group chased after them.

Dongzi rushed from nowhere.

Mao 18 shouted, run.

Dongzi didn't hear it, and asked, what.