48 "Wow, Wow..."The sound of Indian rice and pouring rice in the Hesheng Grain Store sounded from time to time, and the guys were busy running up and down the ground. "You're not weighing it right, huh? Where is this enough? You're not right, you're playing scales! I don't know who shouted, and the busy crowd looked over.

"This bucket is not right! I'll just say what's going on, they sell food with a small bucket on dog days! A person next to him answered. What's going on? What do you say? Shopkeeper Zhang heard the sound and walked over.

"What's going on? What's the matter with stealing the scales yourself? Another pointed to the rice bucket on the ground. At this time, many people had come around to see, and the third Wu disaster was also in the crowd, he looked at Mi Dou, which seemed to be slightly smaller, and looked at the few people who spoke just now, all of whom did not know each other. "Take this load of grain and buckets out of the house, so that everyone can see and see, what kind of shop is this trick of scales." As he spoke, he and the other two took the pick, holding the wooden bucket and walked out of the store.

"I'm not busy, this bucket is not right! It's not mine, that's mine. Shopkeeper Zhang stopped at the door and pointed to the corner of the store, where there was a wooden bucket next to the pick, apparently he had just weighed it. Wu Disaster hurriedly stepped forward and took the bucket over, and compared it with the wooden bucket that those few people doubted, it was really different. When the man saw this, he said, "I won't tell you so much, the store is cheating, let's go out." Shopkeeper Zhang stretched out his hand to stop, "Don't worry, let's make it clear before leaving, where did the bucket you just said come from?" ＂

The man took the larger bucket and looked left and right, and suddenly lifted it and smashed it on the ground, shattering into two or three pieces. Then he took a step forward, opened the shopkeeper and ran out of the store. "Someone's coming! This dog shopkeeper stole rice by fraud, and everyone smashed his shop! ”

As soon as he roared, he saw twenty or thirty men emerge from the two Upong boats beside the wharf, all of them carrying sticks, and rushing towards the Hesheng grain store.

"Close the door! guys, quick! Wu Disaster was the first to roar. There were still people buying food in the store, and they hurriedly ran out when they saw this posture, and the guys outside the store desperately squeezed in, making a mess for a while. "the sticks, leave the gate alone, quick!" There was a roar in the house, Feng Yi roared with a stick, Zhou Dao followed Feng Yi into the store from the backyard, and when he heard the shout, he hurriedly turned around and ran to the backyard to get a stick.

The shopkeeper Zhang and the old Wu of the tent room were still hurriedly opening the door boards at the door. "Don't go to the door panel, you can't stop it!" Feng rushed to the front and pulled the shopkeeper Zhang and ran to the backyard. "Ahh Yes! The shopkeeper held his head, the blood came down his face, his head and back were hit with two sticks, and the few people who rushed into the store first had already waved their sticks and beat them indiscriminately, and Wu's tent was also beaten by a few sticks and curled up in the corner of the house. These people went straight to the backyard, and Lao Wu was blocked in the store, and it was estimated that he would hang.

Feng Yi retreated into the backyard with the shopkeeper Zhang Fukun, as soon as he entered the courtyard, he chased three or four people with sticks behind him, and before he could react, he saw that all around him were sticks and smashed down his face, and immediately fell down two, and the other two hurriedly left his accomplices and retreated, one of them was too late to be knocked to the ground, and the other rushed back while howling, and received a few sticks on his head and back.

Compared with the backyard, the small door of the store is narrow, and as soon as it shows its head, it will be beaten with sticks by the guys guarding the backyard door at this time. After confessing to the two of them again, the group that broke into the store no longer dared to rush to the backyard, and also held sticks in the store, forming a stalemate for a while.

"If you can't do it, you have to rush out, Lao Wu is still outside." Feng Yi held the pistol and said to Zhou Dao, who was sweating with a clenched stick. Seeing more than a dozen guys gathered at the door, some were still beating a few people who fell to the ground, and some of the beaten people had passed out, "Okay, don't fight, get killed!" Seeing that everyone stopped, he said to Feng Yiyi, "How do you rush?" You said. "Boss, you take two people to guard the door of the store, behind us, and everyone else rushes out with me, and you can't stop." Feng Yi said with a dark face, "Those who have knives are carrying them, don't use knives until you have to!" After that, he pointed with his finger, "Wu Neng, you and I take the lead, and the rest follow!" The crowd responded with sticks in their hands. Well! "Rush!" "Fuck it! ＂

Men in black and black pants gathered in the backyard leading to the door of the store. "They're rushing in!" There was a crowd in the store, and they also heard the movement in the backyard and shouted one after another. At this time, many people were busy smashing the store.

I don't know who shouted, only to hear a loud shout, "Rush!" "It's a thunderbolt. The store was narrow and could not accommodate more people to unfold, Feng Yi and Wu Neng took the lead in waving the sticks, and they were strong and slammed! The men behind him also took their sticks flat, and stabbed forward from their sides with a glimpse of the gap. "Ahh "Ahh Ah! For a while, the screams of pain were endless.

"Hit! Kill! Wu Neng was smashed on the shoulder, and was swept to the pinna by the stick, tearing it bloody. He didn't cry out in pain, but was so provoked that he was violently smashed with a deadly stick. The opponent's front was knocked over two or three times in succession, and the momentum fell! Especially the eyes that were in front of him were a little unbearable, and they squeezed back while hitting with their backs, and the long stick in their hands was not as strong as before.

"Ahh A shopkeeper was hit with a stick before he cried out, and he was stabbed in the chest and abdomen again, and he fell down with a muffled sound. Wu Neng can fight sexually, and he still smashes his life regardless of the stick on his body! The stick in his hand just now was broken, and what he was holding in his hand was a flat pole that he had grabbed from nowhere.

Feng Yi was even more unstoppable, even punching and poking step by step, and his face was also hung with a small color, and a blood mark was on the cheekbone under the left eye, and the blood came down, but fortunately, he couldn't cover his eyes. It's desperate! The other party couldn't stand it, the one in front was hit by the stick and squeezed back desperately, and the shouting in the back was still rushing forward, huddled together!

Wu Neng and the others rushed up, smashing the stick and stabbing it fiercely, and the sound of "poof, poof" and the screams rang out, and the people in front of them fell down again. "Ahh Someone burst out into a hysterical roar, and used his milk strength to drill into the pile of people on his side desperately, listening to the popping sound of the handful hitting the flesh in the back of his head, his pupils dilated, and he roared wildly, just thinking about running. This sentiment quickly infected everyone, and the group of people who rushed into the store collapsed and scrambled to be the first to swarm out. Feng Yi would not let go of this opportunity, followed behind and stabbed violently, knocked the people in the way crooked to the side and didn't care, just fighting this breath to break up the crowds of people on the other side, and the rest of the guys who followed behind cleaned up.

A large group of people rushed out of the store, throwing away the sticks, desperately running along the dock in all directions, and some other men in black chased fiercely with sticks, and there were obviously more people who fled than the people in black who were chasing, but at this time they were so frightened that they ran in a panic, and two or three people were forced to jump into the river and float away. At this time, there were still six or seven people who were hesitating, and they were immediately surrounded by Feng Yi and his gang who had caught up.

Feng Yi panted wildly, Wu Neng had half of his face covered in blood, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he glared at the other party with a murderous face. There were six or seven people on the other side, in fact, Feng Yi and the others confronted only six or seven of them, holding sticks and loosely semi-surrounding, while the rest were still chasing those who were running around.