As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that Guo Kai, Wang Jian and Geng Aliang are facing more than 20 people, and these people are all holding weapons in their hands, and after the battle lasted for a few minutes, the three of them obviously fell into disadvantage.

"Puff"

The first to fall was Geng Aliang, who had weak street fighting ability, and when he couldn't dodge, he let a young man on the other side smash his leg with a pickaxe and fell to the ground suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight young men with machetes and pickaxes surrounded Geng Aliang, who had fallen to the ground, and smashed them indiscriminately.

"I'm you!"

Wang Jian turned around and looked at Geng Aliang, who was beaten by everyone, and instantly roared, and rushed over here with a military thorn.

"Hulala!"

Without waiting for Wang Jian to run a few steps forward, the rest of the other party's more than a dozen people surrounded him in the middle, these people's combat effectiveness was obviously different from the street bastards, and the attack was extremely black, and before Wang Jian could ease the military thorn in his hand, he was directly killed, and the person was kicked to the ground by the other party who didn't know who.

"Smack!"

The inch-headed young man led by the gang wiped a handful of blood from his nose and walked to Wang Jian's side, stretched out his right foot and stepped directly on Wang Jian's face, and then asked: "Grass mud horse, what did I tell you, do you remember?" ”

"Whew!"

Wang Jian was pressed on his arm by the two of them, his face was pressed against the sand, and he looked at the inch-headed young man with his eyes.

"A few little cubs don't know the depth, this time I know who has enough horsepower, grass and mud horses!" The inch-headed young man scolded Wang Jian, then turned his head and grabbed his hair, pointed to his nose with one hand and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Grass mud horse!" Wang Jian struggled to arch upward.

"Bang!"

A young man with a pickaxe lowered his head and smashed directly into Wang Jian's face.

"Little B cub, which hand did you hit me?" The inch-headed young man took out a circlip from his back.

"I'll fuck you!" Wang Jian was so aggrieved that he exploded, and he struggled hard to get up again.

"Grass mud horse, you see you crazy, tell you that you can't be messed with by anyone, your eldest brother didn't educate you well, I will educate you for them!" The inch-headed young man grabbed the circlip in his right hand, touched his broken nose again with his left hand and shouted, "Spread his hands out for me!" ”

One of the two young men grabbed Wang Jian's head, and the other broke his stiff right hand.

"It hurts, squeak." The inch-headed young man squatted next to Wang Jian, the tip of the knife was directly aimed at Wang Jian's right hand, and then waved his arm without blinking.

"Puff puff!"

The inch-headed young man raised the knife and fell, and the three knives were stabbed in an instant!!

"Ahh

Wang Jian's body arched up again, the back of his right hand was bleeding, his whole arm trembled in pain, and the three knives pierced his palm.

"Nima, let go of him, let go of him!"

Geng Aliang, who was also pressed to the ground, saw Wang Jian being stabbed and struggled vigorously with a roar, but he couldn't break free at all.

"You called your mother a B!" The inch-headed young man squinted at Geng Aliang, then stood up and kicked Geng Aliang in the neck.

"Come, brothers, practice your hands, chop it for me!" The inch-headed young man stood in place and waved his hand.

"Brush, brush, brush."

A mountain knife and pickaxe instantly smashed down at Wang Jian and Geng Aliang, five seconds later, the screams were endless, and in less than a minute, Wang Jian and Geng Aliang, who were lying on the ground, held their heads, curled up motionless and were chopped down in a pool of blood.

"Tell Ma Yong that it will be his turn next." The inch-headed young man threw down a sentence, turned around and shouted, "Let's go, and leave the rest of the leader on his stomach." ”

"Hulala."

A group of more than 20 people ran in the direction of Guo Kai's chase in an instant

On the other side, in the woods next to National Highway 102, Guo Kai hurried back after chasing and losing the person who drove the forklift. Because he didn't worry about Wang Jian and Geng Aliang, these two people were really going to have some accidents, so that he would be a brother and explain to his family, so thinking of this, he accelerated his pace, and rushed onto National Highway 102 in a few steps, at this time, according to the distance of about 100 meters from the scene of the incident, Guo Kai did not know that Wang Jian and Geng Aliang had an accident.

"Stomp on ......!"

The young man with the inch head took more than 20 people and met Guo Kai.

A group of more than twenty people.

A group of three people has already been knocked down by two.

After the two sides glanced at each other, Guo Kai looked at the two motionless figures lying on the ground in the distance, squinting his eyes slightly, and holding the pickaxe handle tightly in his hand.

The young man on the opposite side led more than 20 people to stop after a distance of about 3 meters from Guo Kai, pointed at him with the circlip knife in his hand and asked, "Fuck your mother, what rank do you say, don't you count it in your heart?" ”

"I don't know what the I have, but today I'll let you see if I can you at this level." After Guo Kai finished speaking, he grabbed the pickaxe and rushed straight to the other party's more than 20 people.

"Fuck you, fuck him for me!" The inch-headed young man roared angrily and rushed directly towards Guo Kai.

According to eyewitnesses, before the inch-headed young man finished scolding, "Fuck you, fuck him for me", the bloody battle started directly, and there was no foreshadowing at all. Because the two sides are too close.

Guo Kai, who has rich experience in street warfare, did not fight indiscriminately after rushing into the crowd, but directly aimed at the inch-headed young man who was the leader of the opposite group.

"Don't move, I'll see how awesome he is!"

After being smashed with a pickaxe, the inch-headed young man became angry, and snatched a mountain knife from the hand of a young man next to him, and he wanted to talk to Guo Kai Guo Kai alone.

Everyone sees that this may be a bit stupid for this inch-headed young man, and he has so many people, why do you have to fight for Mao?

In fact, the reason is very simple, in the Northeast social circle, the backbone of a certain gang and the backbone of another gang meet in a brawl, and they always want to defeat each other with their own strength, because in this way, when I go out in the future, I can say that one day I directly knocked down which character in which gang, this is the so-called war record, which belongs to primitive accumulation, and has nothing to do with IQ.

Immediately, Guo Kai directly faced the inch-headed young man, at that time Guo Kai was holding a pickaxe handle, and the inch-headed young man was holding a mountain knife.

"Fuck your mother, I'll fuck you today!" The inch-headed young man raised the mountain knife and pointed at Guo Kai, staring at the big-eyed beads and scolding.

"Bang!"

Guo Kai didn't reply at all, he just slammed a pickaxe across the shoulder, and smashed it directly on the waist of the inch-headed young man!

"Huh!"

The inch-headed young man was not ambiguous, gritting his teeth and raising his hand was a chop, only to hear a poof, a knife slashed at Guo Kai's head, and blood flowed down his head in an instant.

"Bang!"

Guo Kai didn't care about the top of his head at all, and he didn't make any gesture of self-protection, he grabbed the pickaxe handle, and smashed it directly into the head of the inch-headed young man, but because of the blood on his head, his vision was affected, and he used too much force, and the pickaxe was directly swept out by him.

"Fuck your mother, the pickaxe is gone, I see what you are going to do with me!!" The inch-headed young man asked angrily again, as if to give himself another boost, and slashed the knife a second time!

"Poof!"

The oncoming mountain opening knife directly hit Guo Kai's head again, he staggered, took a step in place, and saw that the knife of the young man with an inch head was slashing at his face again!

"Woohoo"

At that moment, sirens sounded in the distance.

"Scattered, scattered, hurry up, the police are coming!" A strong man grabbed the hand of the young man with the inch head and raised the machete, turned around and ran.

"Run JB! Let go of me! The young man struggled and was about to rush to Guo Kai's side.

"The police are coming! You didn't hear the police car! The friend who pulled the young man with the inch head shouted with a white face.

"Grass and mud horses, if you don't accept it, let's make an appointment another day!" The inch-headed young man looked at the police car from far and near, scolded Guo Kai again, turned around and carried a mountain knife and rushed into the woods next to National Highway 102 first.

In the blink of an eye, the crowd dispersed, and Guo Kai, who was stabbed twice on the head, fell to the ground due to excessive blood loss!