Chapter 207: How could a local tyrant be friends with you
"Ahh Yes! Ahhh ”
The gunshots suddenly remembered, Liu Ming and the other five people immediately squatted down with headshots, and these brightly dressed men seemed to be crazy, shouting regardless of face and dignity.
On the other hand, Yang Tian, it seems that he has calmed down a lot, he lowered his head and looked at the ground, his body did not move, there was a little bit of a feeling of not moving like Mount Tai, of course, this is the appearance, in fact, his crotch has been wet with urine, frightened, half a day has passed, the place where he is standing has become wet, and drop after drop of urine seems to be dripping under his feet like eaves water.
Yang Tian looked down at the ground between his feet, and just as the gunshot rang out, a bullet hit there, emitting a glimmer of brilliant sparks.
For a long time, for a long time!
Yang Tian suddenly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, couldn't hold the door in his mouth, and cried directly: "Wow...... Wow wow......"
"Silly Bi, how dare you be a fly in front of me with your guts?" At this time, the silver-gray pistol had already been received in his trouser pocket by the weekend, and now he was holding a cigarette in his hand, Huang Jinkang, while speaking, he raised his feet and walked to Yang Tian, who was squatting on the ground and crying in fright, "What's the matter, it's fun, right?" Do you want to play again? ”
"No, no, no...... No, no, no......" Yang Tian held his head, his head kept shaking as if it was mechanical, and his howl still stopped, "Squad leader...... No...... ......Uhh Boss Zhou...... I...... I was wrong...... I...... I was really wrong......"
"Wrong your sister!" As if he hadn't heard his plea for mercy, he turned around and grabbed Liu Ming's collar who was squatting on the ground trembling in awe, like twisting a chicken, and lifted Liu Ming off the ground at once, "Liu Ming? What about playing stickers? Silly than the name! Aren't you going to beat me up so much that I don't even know my mother? Pretending to be a grandson so soon? ”
"Brother Zhou, I ......" was lifted off the ground with one hand on the weekend, Liu Ming was so frightened that he was already colorless, and he begged for mercy with a crying voice.
Syllable!
didn't give Liu Ming a mouth, and when he raised his hand on the weekend, he slapped Liu Ming's left cheek cleanly and loudly.
"You? What are you doing? I was able to flip the dinner table last night, what can you do to me? Grass! ”
Syllable!
Another slap was thrown out, which made Liu Ming's face swollen, and the two big slap prints on his face were so joyful.
The second slap on the weekend was too strong, and Liu Ming, who was screwed in his hand, was directly thrown out of three steps by this slap, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Regardless of whether Liu Ming was really knocked unconscious, smashed and knocked unconscious, in short, he lay on the ground in the action of eating, and there was no movement at all.
On the weekend, he then brought up another person who had scolded him before, this person is much stronger than Liu Ming, who is small and slender, at least one meter eight tall, with a big waist and a round waist, this time, after lifting this strong man off the ground on the weekend, he did not slap him directly, but asked the strong man with a smile: "Silly comparison, repeat the words that scolded me before to Lao Tzu word for word!" ”
The weekend is said lightly, as if chatting with a strong man, but in the ears of the strong man, the weekend's words are undoubtedly a smile from death.
The strong man who was so frightened that he was sweating stiffened his neck and lied weakly: "Brother, I didn't scold you, did you hear it wrong, everyone is a classmate, don't ...... it"
Boom!
On the weekend, without waiting for the strong man to finish speaking, he directly smashed his fist on the strong man's pig-like rosacea, and with a muffled sound, the strong man's nose immediately flowed out of the surging nosebleeds, not to mention, and even the front teeth were unfortunately implicated and two were smashed off.
The strong man's eyes were stunned, as if he was about to turn his back on his anger, but the weekend threw him a refreshing ear scraper, a very crisp slap, and suddenly, the weekend's voice became stern: "Say, how did you scold me before!" ”
The reason why the strong man scolded the weekend before was because there were many people on his side, because Yang Tian supported him, and because his size was bigger than the weekend, but now his reliance has all become garbage on the ground, so he was yelled at by the weekend, and he hurriedly repeated the words of scolding the weekend before:
"A poor ratio...... Nothing more...... All day...... Pretend to be so deep...... Are you tired, I'm ...... I ...... grass Just the poor one in your family...... That's like that...... You're too embarrassed to come out and play...... Class reunion ...... You...... Don't you blush......"
When the strong man scolded the weekend like this before, he was very vigorous, and he gritted his teeth, as if the weekend had a grudge against him, but now repeating the previous words, first, he may not remember how he scolded at the time, and second, he is now being carried by the weekend, just like he is a caterpillar in someone's hand, so how does the strong man's scolding sound like dirty words, but more like an illiterate person reading a book.
"Hey, hey!" After listening to the strong man's stammering words on the weekend, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Lao Tzu is poor, Lao Tzu is pretending to be deep, Lao Tzu just doesn't blush when he comes to the class reunion, what the can you do, do you want to bite my ass?" Grass! ”
As soon as these words came out, Weekend suddenly kicked a knee into the strong man's crotch.
"Ah...... Woo......"
At the same time that a terrible scream came out of the strong man's mouth and nose, his whole body was directly kicked by this kick and his back was bent, and the bend was not small, as if it was a lobster that had been fried dry.
Being kicked below, you can imagine how deep this pain is, the strong man screamed, rolled his eyes and fainted, and was carried by the weekend, like a mollusk that has no bones all the time.
Boom!
This time, he didn't throw the strong man out, but let go directly, and the strong man fell to the ground, which happened to be where the rest of the people were squatting.
The remaining three Yang Tian's companions saw that the strong man was smashed on the ground and even lost his breath, so they shrank their heads and retreated one by one in fright.
"Although Ziwei is married, she looks really good, that big-breasted and big-bogged fart, damn, you didn't enjoy much happiness last night, right? Wait for the brothers to put you down, and go and her too. ”
"This sentence, which stupid person who thinks about the problem with his lower body said it, stand up for Lao Tzu!" Weekend shook his arm, and the joints clicked.
Among the three people squatting on the ground at this time, the person who originally scolded this sentence was squatting in the middle, it was a skinny man, after listening to the words of the weekend, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to ask for mercy, but when he thought of the fate of Yang Tian, Liu Ming and the strong man just now, he knew that it was useless to beg for mercy.
Clever and clever, he was not only as thin as a monkey, but also moved like a monkey, quite agile, and was ready to run away with a sharp turn, however, the two companions who were squatting beside him temporarily betrayed him, and almost at the same time that he was about to turn around and run away, the two companions beside him pushed him to the ground.
As if agreed in advance, the two buddies raised their hands and pointed at the back of the thin man's head, and blurted out: "Brother Zhou, this bastard scolded you." ”
"Good!" Without the slightest hesitation on the weekend, the thin man's head was pressed under his feet by the two people he had just "rebelled" just now, and the weekend raised his foot and kicked the thin man in the face hard, "You mother, you bought a watch last year, and Ziwei's classmate is also something you can insult?" ”
On the weekend, he scolded and kicked at the same time, and when he finished scolding a sentence, the thin man curled up on the ground with his little brother in his hands, painful and aggrieved, as if he had been humiliated "Xiaoshou", tears and snot were all over his face, but he just didn't dare to squeak, because he was afraid that he would be angry at the weekend's "strong attack" as soon as he made a sound.
The thin man was cleaned up, and the two people who had turned against each other saw that the weekend stopped, thinking that they could be spared, so the two people who were squatting on the ground looked up at the weekend standing in front of them, with a flattering face, looking like they wanted to run to Thailand and turn the third leg into a hole to please the weekend.
Weekend is quite tall, especially when the two of them squatted on the ground and looked up at him standing, those legs were like two Optimus Primes.
"Boss Zhou, can we be your little brother?"
The two held back for a long time to say such a sentence.
"Hehe, in fact, I would prefer you to say this, 'Tuhao, let's be friends!' The weekend showed a wicked smile, like the expression of a big official flirting with a woman from a good family, "Strictly speaking, what you just said is almost similar to the meaning of 'local tyrants, are we friends', but isn't this a deviation?" So ......"
The two people were also shrewd, and they immediately realized that they didn't let the weekend finish their words, and they were busy hugging one of the weekend's legs and saying in unison: "Local tyrant, let's be friends!" ”
"Grass!" The conspiracy succeeded on the weekend, giving them one kick, all of them were heartwarming feet, and the kick made those two people all lie on their backs on the ground, and people are on their backs.
"How can a local tyrant be friends with you fools? Besides, Lao Tzu teased you, I'm a poor man, not a tyrant! ”
Leaving such a sentence on the weekend, he went straight to the parking space where he parked, and then drove the Kia K3 that Qi Baobao bought to practice.
Kia K3, when Qi Baobao bought it, together with the license insurance or something, it was more than 100,000 soft sister coins, which was not expensive in front of many big tyrants, for example, the car driven by Yang Tian was much more expensive than Ya K3, but, the force value won on the weekend, didn't it? Moreover, the poor hanger who once wore a high school uniform was able to drive a car of more than 100,000 yuan, which is already a great change.
Therefore, even if the Kia K3 is a car that Qi Baobao practiced, even if the Kia K3 is not as expensive as the car driven by Yang Tian or Huo Meteor, it is an artifact for weekend forks at this time.
Kia K3 quickly came out of the parking space, just like Iron Man, and at this time Yang Tian, Liu Ming and others were all lying on the ground, driving wilder than those off-road drivers on the weekend, scared them one by one, crying dad and hiding to the side.
Without glancing at the shooting star, he parked the car in front of Deng Ziwei on the weekend, and after picking up the old classmate, the Kia K3 sped out of the parking lot of Shuicheng Hospital.
In the car, I was in a good mood on the weekend, and I originally wanted to continue to pretend to be forked in front of Deng Ziwei and say a few words to tease Deng Ziwei, but the phone rang, and it was Qi Baobao calling.
Qi Baobao's female gangster character was about to cause a shadow in his heart over the weekend, so when he saw that it was Qi Baobao's call, he didn't forget to make a boo at Deng Ziwei of the co-pilot before answering the phone.
As soon as the phone was connected, the female bandit Qi Baobao's lion roar was directly transmitted from Cannes to Shuicheng through the mobile signal, which made the eardrums numb over the weekend, and almost hit the Kia K3 into the flower pond on the side of the road: "Where the did you run?" Did you know that something happened to the security company? Damn, you're so irresponsible, don't you throw a big mess of things to Lao Tzu and play missing......?"
The female gangster Qi Baobao yelled a lot of words at the phone, but in addition to the swear words and the first-person title of "Lao Tzu", which belonged to her, she filtered out the key information over the weekend - something happened to the baby security company.
"What's going on?" Weekend's heart sank, and when he said this, his tone was as calm as if he was a ghost underground, and even Deng Ziwei, who was with the co-pilot, felt a creepy feeling when she heard this.