Chapter Seventy-Five: Woe to the Wall

Five days later, Lao Li, the owner of the knife noodle shop next door, is a Shannan man with a fiery personality and a strange voice. He said goodbye to his wife early in the morning, took a well-drafted petition, solicited the opinions of shopkeepers along Chuangye Street, encouraged them to sign the book, prepared to set up a civil rights protection association, and went to the city hall to discuss an explanation.

At dusk, when Lao Li walked down an alley with a petition full of names, a white van pulled up in front of him. Then six or seven big men came down from the car, took a black cloth to cover Lao Li, threw it into the car together, drove the van and ran away.

Lao Li was caught off guard, struggled desperately, and scolded angrily: "What are you doing? Do? You unreasonable bastards. I know who you are......" Before he finished speaking, he heard a bang, and he had already received a heavy blow on the head, and his sturdy body immediately collapsed.

The van turned left and right to avoid the bustling neighborhood and finally stopped at a secluded hut. A thug with curly yellow hair jumped out of the van and pulled out the key to open the little black room. The other gangsters set up the unconscious Lao Li with their hands and eight legs, hung him on the roof beam like a rice dumpling, and then took a basin of cold water and poured it on his head.

Lao Li was full of excitement, opened his eyes and slowly woke up. He shook his heavy head, endured the pain in his body, and scolded at the gangsters in the room: "Bastard, pig, I know that you are the lackeys of Shengda Company, and I also know that you want to force me to give up the struggle." Now I just want to tell you, don't be delusional, don't dream, as long as I still have a breath, you can rest and let me sign the demolition paper......"

"Really?" The curly-haired thug threw away the bucket in his hand and raised his fist to beat Lao Li. While beating, he shouted angrily: "Dreaming? Do you say dreaming? Are you dreaming or are we dreaming? I see your nightmare is just beginning! What are you? What are you? Have you eaten bear's heart leopard gall? Can you alone stop the demolition of Chuangye Street? It's really a mantis arm when the car is beyond its own strength! ”

Lao Li has a fiery personality and a stubborn temper. Although the fists rained down and the pain was unbearable, he did not compromise at all, let alone beg for mercy, just gritted his teeth and glared at the curly-haired gangster with a fiery gaze.

Curly Hair waved his arm and kicked his legs and beat Lao Li violently for a while, then he felt short of breath and lost his strength, so he said to his companions who were watching the battle: "Old ghost, black skin, ribs, you guys!" ”

"Great!" Several eager thugs screamed violently, waved their sticks and swarmed around Lao Li......

Before twelve o'clock in the morning, Xu Wenlong said goodbye to his colleagues and rushed to Guo Yanping's restaurant with a gloomy expression.

In the past few days, there are fewer and fewer guests visiting the "Bashan Love Club", and the business is getting lighter and lighter. The reason is that a gang of scoundrels will come to provoke trouble almost every night, and even wantonly insult and beat customers. Although in the end, they were expelled by Xu Wenlong and the security guards, and they were beaten to the ground with punches and kicks, and they didn't dare to set foot in the club lightly. It's just that those singles are extremely cunning and tired, and if they can't make a plan, they will make another plan. Although they did not dare to enter the clubhouse again, they roamed the neighborhood every day. When he saw the customers who went to the entertainment, he made intimidating and threatening words, and secretly punctured the tires of their cars, smashed the glass, and painted the body colorfully. The customers were scared and everyone was in danger, and they no longer had the heart to come for leisure and entertainment.

Cai Zhenming knew that all this was a secret trick by Shengda Company, and wanted to force himself to transfer the club. It's just that the other party is overwhelmed and cruel, so he has no choice but to do it. I can only sit in the office with a sad face every day, look up and sigh, and curse again and again. But despite this, he is stubborn by nature and refuses to admit defeat, but he still bursts into the threat: Even if there is no customer, there is not a penny in the account, and Bashan will not be misplaced, and he will never close the business and transfer!

Xu Wenlong dragged his heavy legs forward, feeling extremely depressed and confused. He couldn't have imagined that this man's heart could be so complex and so sinister. Although money is a good thing, everyone is indispensable and everyone needs it, but you have to be honest and keep to yourself to earn it. Don't you feel ashamed and uneasy to seize and seize by despicable means and shameless acts? But after thinking about it, I didn't think it was surprising and thought it was normal. Aren't they all people who have carried out so many missions and executed so many criminals in the "Shadow" team who have committed the most heinous crimes of endangering national security and undermining social order? In order to obtain the greatest rights and money, which of them is not a despicable and shameless indiscriminate method?

The night is dark, the lights are dim, the entrepreneurial street is very deserted, very desolate, only occasionally can see a few pedestrians hurrying away, hurriedly rushing home.

Turning the street corner and entering the alley, Xu Wenlong just wanted to take a shortcut back to the restaurant. After walking a short distance, two sedans suddenly sped up, one in front of the other and one behind the other tightly blocking the road. As soon as the car came to a stop, seven or eight black-clothed men swarmed down. They all wore masks on their heads, held knives and sticks, and rushed to Xu Wenlong without saying a word.

The so-called those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. is reminiscent of the recent inexplicable death of Lao Li on Chuangye Street, and the owner of mapo tofu, Xiaohu, who went out and crashed into a vegetative state. Xu Wenlong immediately understood eight or nine points in his heart, and he couldn't bear to be angry: Fuck, the tiger is not powerful, when it is a sick cat? This is too arrogant and rampant. He let out a low roar, jumped on the ground, snapped his legs on the head, kicked the two big men who were in the lead and flew away, and both of them fell upside down to the ground and couldn't get up. Immediately, he quickly moved his strength into his palm and slashed at the neck of another big man like lightning......

The big man with the long knife was in the middle of his neck, his body was crooked and fell to the ground, his facial features were distorted, and only the qi came in, but not the qi that came out.

Xu Wenlong rose up to his might, made a preemptive strike, and put down the three villains cleanly in an instant.

The rest of the villains were furious, relying on the strength of the crowd, shouting in unison, and each of them pounced on Xu Wenlong with a knife and a stick. A strong man with a tall ox and a big horse didn't say a word with a machete, and slashed it with a vicious swing......

Xu Wenlong's body sank, his head was on one side, and when the cold blade swept past his scalp, his right hand flipped up without thinking, and he grabbed the wrist of the strong man holding the knife, and immediately swung his left fist and slammed it into his arm......

only heard a "click" sound, the strong man's right arm was broken, and he immediately fell to the ground, and the long machete also flew to the side.

Xu Wenlong stretched out his hand and grabbed the machete that was about to fall into his hand, and then stretched out his finger with his wrist, pointing the cold and shining tip of the knife at a black-clothed evil man who came at his head.

The black-clothed evil man who smashed it with a stick screamed, and immediately gathered his strength and froze, standing motionless, his eyes grunting at the tip of the knife that was only a fraction of a minute away from his throat and still trembling with a cold light.

Xu Wenlong quickly flew up with a kick, kicked the evil man away with a "bang", and fell far to the side.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound behind him. Xu Wenlong didn't think about it, raised his knife and stepped back, knocking a steel pipe to the side "dang".

The evil man who was about to sneak attack only felt that the tiger's mouth cracked, his arms were numb, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the steel pipe was gone.

Xu Wenlong turned around and kicked the sneak attack villain to the ground......

In less than a cup of tea, the six fierce and unusually evil men staggered and fell to the ground, curled up and hugged their heads and screamed miserably, and they no longer had the strength to get up.

The remaining two strong men shouted, and both danced knives and sticks and jumped towards Xu Wenlong......

Xu Wenlong didn't say anything, he drilled short when the knife and stick came, jumped out of the circle from the gap between the two strong men, and then turned around and stretched out his hand, grabbed the necks of the two and hit them hard.

"Boom-" The two strong men hit their heads and rolled their eyes and fell to the side.

Xu Wenlong wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stared coldly at the last evil man who wanted to attack with a knife, but hesitated and was in a dilemma.

The wicked man stood for a long time, and finally sighed, threw the long knife in his hand on the spot, hugged his fists and whispered: "There is a kind, admire, let's go ......"

When the wailing wicked men heard this, they immediately staggered up from the ground, staggered to their cars, and slipped away without a trace.

Looking at the car that had gone away in the blink of an eye, Xu Wenlong couldn't help frowning, and a trace of imperceptible worry crept up his forehead......