Chapter 571: He is the bald head Kun of Xicheng District
Xia Yang was not happy when he heard Long Ju's words, and shouted, "Brother Long, what are you talking about?" Is it because he is afraid of things, so he will not avenge the eighth master? ”
Long Ju said: "It's not that I don't want to help the eighth master avenge, but it's not suitable today, so many people come to attend the eighth master's funeral, and a large-scale fight is not good for us." I mean revenge is not rushed. After speaking, he turned his head to look at me and continued: "Mo Xiaokun, what are you bringing so many people here for?" ”
Ryuju said and gave me a wink.
I understood what Long Ju meant, and said, "I just want to come and put incense on the eighth master, and I don't mean anything else!" ”
"What? Are you still here to incense the eighth master? Do you still have that face? ”
"Mo Xiaokun, what the hell are you young cat crying mouse fake mercy, the eighth master was killed by you, are you embarrassed to say that you will incense the eighth master?"
"Brother Long, kill Mo Xiaokun, don't talk nonsense with him."
As soon as they heard my words, the younger brothers of the South Gate became crazy.
The younger brothers are the most easily misled, and during this time, Mu Yichen declared to the outside world that I killed the eighth master, so I have already become the public enemy of the south gate.
Long Ju said: "Everyone be quiet, don't be impatient, listen to me!" ”
The younger brothers of the South Gate quieted down a little when they heard Long Ju's words.
Xia Yang immediately sneered: "Long Ju, if you are afraid of things, you can choose to leave, Lao Tzu is responsible here!" ”
Long Ju sneered: "Xia Yang, are you responsible?" What are your responsibilities? Can you afford it? Do you know that the new director is in front of him, and if he knew that we were fighting in the streets here, under the pressure of public opinion, what would he do? Can you Xia Yang really settle down? ”
Xia Yang said: "I can't control it, I just want to fight with Mo Xiaokun, the eighth master can't die in vain, the eighth master's revenge must be avenged, brothers, do you say?" ”
Xia Yang is quite insidious, and he actually instigated the emotions of the younger brothers at this time.
The little brother of the South Gate at the scene grabbed the madness again, and one by one he was eager to try, intending to do it.
I looked at the situation at the scene and hesitated, should it be leaked in advance?
But at this moment, a person suddenly rushed out of the group of junior brothers in the South Gate, threw out a horn knife, and pounced on me, shouting: "I want to avenge the eighth master!" ”
"Bang!"
Lei Ao flew up from the side and kicked the little brother of the South Gate out directly.
Lei Ao immediately shouted: "Oh, don't listen to the greeting, Lao Tzu Lei Ao is here, who dares not to listen to the greeting, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at the other side, his eyes were round, and he shouted: "Look for death!" ”
Suddenly, he rushed to the other side of the car, grabbed a yellow-haired collar, and shouted, "What are you going to do?" ”
The yellow-haired man had a grenade in his hand.
I saw that Huang Mao had a grenade in his hand, and immediately understood that their purpose was not to target me, but to kill Tang Yong inside to kill people and kill people, and hurriedly shouted: "He wants to kill people and kill people!" ”
Before he finished speaking, the yellow hair shouted: "I want to fight with Mo Xiaokun and avenge the eighth master!" After saying that, he suddenly took out a grenade from his bosom, pulled out the fuse of the grenade, and was about to throw it into the car.
As soon as Lei Ao grabbed the yellow-haired hand, he immediately shouted: "Everyone get out of the way, danger, danger!" ”
Without Lei Ao exchanging, the surrounding South Gate junior brothers were already frightened and retreated in a panic, revealing a large open area around them.
The scene was chaotic, and everyone was afraid that the grenade would be thrown in front of them, and they wanted to stay away.
I kind of understand, Xia Yang came to block me today, and made double preparations, even if he can't drive me away, he has to let people kill Tang Yong, and there is no proof to die!
Although the fuse of the grenade had been pulled out, the scene was extremely dangerous, and Tang Yong in the car had already been so frightened that he was trembling all over his body and wanted to get out of the car, but he was controlled by Brother Yao and Zhao Wanli and couldn't move.
Although the fuse of the grenade is removed, it will never explode without taking it off.
Lei Ao knew some knowledge about this, so he let the younger brothers quickly disperse, followed by holding Huang Mao's hand and throwing the grenade into the open area.
"Boom!"
There was a sudden explosion, and almost everyone who was close to them fell to the ground to prevent being injured by the grenade fragments.
Long Ju looked at Xia Yang, there was already a faint evil anger between his eyebrows, and said, "Xia Yang, do you have to make trouble to the point of being out of control before you want to stop?" ”
Xia Yang gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay not to take revenge today, but Mo Xiaokun is the murderer of the Eighth Master, and he must not be allowed to appear in the mourning hall, defile the Eighth Master, and humiliate our South Gate!" ”
"Humph! I'm afraid I can't help you! ”
Long Ju saw that he couldn't settle Xia Yang, and after speaking, he smashed Xia Yang with a punch.
Long Ju suddenly moved, Xia Yang didn't expect it at all, he was punched in the face on the spot, and fell back a few steps, he stood firm and just wanted to fight back, Long Ju rushed forward and attacked fiercely.
"Bang bang bang!"
Xia Yang was punched several times in a row, staggering, and just wanted to fight back, Zhao Wanli suddenly jumped down from the car, opened his arms, and hugged Xia Yang tightly.
Long Ju stepped forward and punched Xia Yang in the temple, and Xia Yang fainted.
Xia Yang's little brother saw that Xia Yang was knocked unconscious, and they were all dissatisfied, and stepped forward to try, Long Ju looked around and shouted: "What? Do you want to rebel? This is the decision of the association, who is not satisfied, waiting for the family law to deal with it! ”
In the absence of Xia Yang, Xia Yang's people are equivalent to losing their backbone, and no one dares to fight against Long Ju, they dare to be angry but dare not speak.
Lei Ao immediately shouted: "Everyone disperse for me, don't cause trouble to the community!" ”
Lei Ao's little brother dispersed first, and although Xia Yang's people were unwilling, they could only do it.
Long Ju immediately looked at me and said, "Mo Xiaokun, remember what you just said, just go to the incense, and get out of me as soon as the incense is finished!" ”
I knew in my heart that Brother Long meant to sneak into the mourning hall first, and then expose Mu Yichen in front of everyone.
I immediately pretended to agree, and immediately asked the younger brothers to park the car and walk to the funeral home where the funeral was held.
After walking forward for a while, the funeral home appeared in our sight, but it was a crowded and hot scene.
If I hadn't known that the funeral of the eighth master was held here, I am afraid that I would have thought that there was a market here.
There are a few police cars parked on the periphery, because there are a lot of people who come to attend the funeral of the eighth master today, so the strips must also dispatch police forces to maintain order at the scene, but the strips are all on the outermost periphery, keeping a distance.
On the side of a police car in front of me, I saw an acquaintance, it was Li Jianlin, who had a good relationship with me, but because it was a public occasion, I had to pay attention to the impact, so I didn't go up to greet him.
In addition to the strips, there are a lot of reporters around the funeral home, many of them are taking pictures, and the sound of clicking comes and goes.
Several reporters are still reporting from the field.
Seeing us appear, there was an uproar at the scene.
People who didn't know me asked in surprise: "Who is the person on the other side, such a big formation, all black suits, is this here to stir up trouble?" ”
"You don't even know that person, the one who walks in the front is the bald Kun of Xicheng District! The most famous big brother now! ”
"Why did he come here? Isn't it rumored outside that he killed the eighth master? ”
"Who knows, it may be here to show off your might!"
"Speaking of which, the eighth master took good care of him before he was developed, but I didn't expect him to kill the eighth master, what a white-eyed wolf."
"I don't think it's that simple, although the bald head Kun is now powerful and famous, but I heard that he is the most righteous big brother. When his boss Fei Ge was killed, he took people to avenge him! There are many more things that you all don't know. ”
"How do you know so much?"
"Hehe, I'm not afraid to tell you that my eldest aunt's cousin's godson's cousin's brother-in-law is a bald Kun person."
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There was a commotion at the scene, and the reporters naturally would not let go of such a good interview opportunity, and they rushed to me, holding the microphone one after another, and said: "Brother Kun, it is rumored outside that you killed the eighth master, is this incident true?" ”
"Brother Kun, the South Gate is chasing you, why are you still here?"
"Brother Kun, I'm a reporter from the Liangchuan Evening News, can I delay you for a while and do a short interview."
Xiao Tianfan and others stepped forward to drive the reporter away, but I stopped Xiao Tianfan and the others, stepped forward and said, "I can't answer your questions one by one, but I can solemnly reiterate a point." I, Mo Xiaokun, definitely didn't kill the eighth master, the murderer of the eighth master is someone else, and he will definitely die a bad death. Thank you! ”
I made a statement, then nodded and asked Xiao Tianfan and the others to open the way in front, drive the reporter, and walk towards the gate of the funeral home.