Zhang Wei stood up with a gloomy face, "Silly six, this matter has nothing to do with you, if you have to come in, don't blame me for being unkind!" ”

It seemed that in order to cooperate with him, the seven or eight thugs behind him, plus the seven or eight thugs who were blocking Zheng Hai outside the door, all took out iron rods from their backs. For a time, the tension was tense and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"Xiao Wei, everyone is a brother, what can't you sit down and talk about, do you have to get this?"

It was Anwar, who had always been calm, who spoke, and Zhang Wei snorted coldly, "Brother Hua, you also saw it, it's not that I'm unreasonable." As long as Brother Hai signs this agreement, I will take it and pay it, and I can say anything. ”

"Fuck your mother. Bad fucking, you're an ass licking shit. Hurry up and let Xiaolong go, or Lao Tzu will reward you with a poop today. ”

The sixth son walked up to Zhang Wei, and the stench of garlic spewing out of his mouth made Zhang Wei frown.

At this time, the small Xiaoshun took advantage of Huang Mao's look at Liuzi's side, and quickly smashed the half of the brick that he had been holding in his hand for a long time, hitting Huang Mao's forehead. Huang Mao's brain melon cracked, and he fainted at that time.

Xiao Shun rushed over, picked up the knife and wiped it, quickly cut the rope on the little fat man's hand, and escorted him to the side.

At the same time, Liuzi and the others roared and moved their hands at the same time.

For a while, the shadow of the stick rolled in the small private room, and there was the thud of iron rods smashing on people, and the popping sound of knives piercing into the thighs, blood splattered everywhere, and screams again and again.

Zhang Wei's face changed greatly, he took two steps back, and yelled for his subordinates to go up together, but unfortunately Zheng Hai Although there are few people, they are all good men, how can these little gangsters who are slapping horses and clubbing girls all day long be their opponents, and they are about to be swept away by Zheng Hai and them.

Zhang Wei saw the little fat man Zheng Xiaolong squatting in the corner at a glance, and rushed over to pull him up.

"Stop!"

He suddenly took out a pistol from his pocket and yelled at Zheng Xiaolong's head.

Seeing this, Xiaoshun rushed towards him.

"Poof!"

The gunshots rang out, accompanied by Zheng Xiaolong's cry, Xiao Shun fell down holding his stomach, and the hand he stretched forward just touched Zheng Xiaolong's toes, and the red blood instantly flowed to the ground.

"Junko!"

Zheng Hai roared.

“zhanzhu！”

Zhang Wei put the muzzle of the smoking gun against the back of Zheng Xiaolong's head.

Zheng Hai, Liuzi and An Huaqi stopped in their tracks.

"Fuck, I don't want your son to die, hurry up and sign that agreement for me!" Zhang Wei shouted arrogantly, looking like crazy, the hand holding the gun kept shaking, and he could get out of control at any time.

At this time, the thugs lying on the ground in the house were all moaning and screaming. At the door, Xiao Shun was lying next to Zhang Wei, no matter how Zheng Hai shouted, there was no reaction; Blood was already spilling across the floor beside him, and his huddled bodies twitched.

Zheng Hai quickly picked out the agreement from the crowd and signed his name with a brush.

"Brother Hai!"

Anwar pressed his hand, his mouth open but he didn't say a word.

"Xiaohua, money is not important, brothers are the most important!"

Zheng Hai's expression was solemn, Anwar's hand slowly slipped down, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and nodded lightly.

Zhang Wei asked Zheng Hai to throw away the signed agreement, and he carefully picked it up, rampantly daxiao.

"Haha...... Zheng Hai, you also have today, haha ha......"

With a gun in one hand and Zheng Xiaolong's neck in the other, he slowly retreated towards the door, stepping on bloody footprints wherever he passed, shocked!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound suddenly came from behind Zhang Wei, and then Zheng Hai watched him fall down in surprise.

The little fat man was already frightened and his legs were weak, and he also fell backwards with him. At this time, a strong arm suddenly stretched out from behind him and held him in his arms.

"Brother Luo!"

The little fat man glanced back, muttered a word, and completely fainted.

It was Luo Ping who knocked Zhang Wei unconscious from behind.

He squatted on the opposite side of the bar, and saw the people inside suddenly rushing out like crazy, knowing that something must be wrong inside, so he touched all the way here, and just saw Zhang Wei holding the little fat man hostage and retreating.

Zheng Hai saw that it was Luo Ping, nodded at him gratefully, and no longer cared about Zheng Xiaolong, and hurriedly checked Xiaoshun's injuries. Then, he pulled another strip of cloth and bandaged his wound briefly, picked him up and rushed out.

Anwar behind him picked up the agreement, and Liuzi kicked Zhang Wei in the stomach a few times.

With the gunshot just now, the bar was already empty. Luo Ping followed closely behind them with the little fat man on his back, and was about to walk out of the door of the Triumph Bar, when a group of men in black suddenly rushed in from outside.

"What's the matter, I'm leaving!"

After a dozen people in black came in, a woman walked in from the outside, to be precise, an obese woman with heavy makeup. He was about forty years old and had a slender cigarette in his mouth. As soon as she entered the door, she spat out a puff of smoke at Zheng Hai and asked with a smile.

Among this group of black-clothed people, Luo Ping knew one, who was the muscular man who almost tied with Zheng Hai behind the Jiangda Library that day. Luo Ping noticed that these men in black were the same as the muscular man, all of them had strong muscles and a steady pace, and they must all be practitioners.

Zheng Hai obviously knew the woman in front of him with a tonnage of at least 100 kilograms. I only heard him say: "Sister Fen, my brother was shot and needs to be rescued urgently, you can do me a favor." As long as you let me pass, all my inheritance will be handed over. ”

At this time, the yellow hair with blurred flesh and blood on his forehead helped Zhang Wei stumble out. Zhang Wei saw the fat woman, pushed the yellow hair away, touched the back of his head and ran to her, bent down and shouted Sister Fen.

When the fat woman saw him like this, she frowned and said, "It's almost messed up like this, what do you say you're for?" ”

Zhang Wei nodded and said a few words to her, looking extremely flattering, and soon made her face turn cloudy and clear, and moved a chair from the side to serve her and sit down.

After Zhang Wei turned around, he glanced at Luo Ping first, and his resentment was quite deep.

"Zheng Hai, you are toasting and not eating and drinking, you signed an agreement on this matter today, but if you have to make it into the current situation, then you can't help it. Give them all to me, and abolish them! ”

As soon as his voice fell, the group of people in black did not move, the fat woman grinned lightly, and the people in black suddenly rushed forward like wolves, all of them were steady, and their shots were as fast as the wind.

Although Zheng Hai and the others were able to deal with more than a dozen gangsters just now, it was obviously not enough to face so many well-trained black-clothed masters. What's more, they all have injuries on their bodies, and their legs and feet are no longer as agile as before, and they are soon clumsy and tired of coping.

The lights in the bar were dim, and the scene was even more chaotic, Luo Ping took advantage of the fact that no one noticed him, quietly hid into the darkness with the little fat man on his back, and slowly touched the door.

"Hehe, I want to run, it's not that easy."

Huang Mao stood in front of him with a sinister smile. Luo Ping didn't say a word, he kicked violently and kicked at the crotch of the yellow hair. Huang Mao's eyes bulged violently, and he grunted twice in his throat, rolled his eyes, and fell down tightly holding his crotch.

Immediately after, the two men in black pounced, and Luo Ping quickly put the little fat man on the ground, roared, and rushed towards the man in black.

He has learned a few tricks from Long Xin these days, plus his body has changed a lot recently, not only ordinary hits can't help him at all, Liliang and his body flexibility have also increased a lot, and for a while, he actually fought with two men in black.

The fist was hot, Luo Ping was in high spirits, screaming wildly, and suddenly attracted two more men in black to pounce on him.

The pressure on his side suddenly increased, but he helped Zheng Hai and them attract firepower, and for a while, the scene was deadlocked.

Luo Ping kicked over a man in black, but he was slapped back, stumbled forward, and looked up just in time to see Zhang Wei walking towards the little fat man. He hurriedly roared, rushed two steps, and kicked Zhang Wei with a flying kick.

Zhang Wei was annoyed and ashamed, got up and took out a pistol and aimed at Luo Ping.

"Bang!"

In the dark bar, I saw the muzzle flames spitting, Luo Ping snorted, clutched his chest tightly and fell to the ground.

"Luo Ping!"

"Brother Luo!"

Xu Ting and Long Xin, who had just arrived, happened to see this scene and shouted loudly at the same time.