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That night, Zhao Kai, Gao Yaokang, Zhu Xiaobei, Wu Kang, and Zhao Zhi, dressed in black suits, stood at a corner in Tokyo's famous Hualiu Alley, each holding a pure white faceless mask in their hands.

Zhao Zhi looked at the mask in his hand and said curiously, "Third brother, what are you trying to do when you let me dress like this?" ”

Zhao Kai smiled evilly, "Twelfth brother, don't worry, you'll know in a while." ”

Gao Yaokang was like lice, walking around in front of Zhao Kai, which made Zhao Kai very hearted, and raised his hand to burst chestnuts, "Yanei, a little promising, didn't you want me to avenge you?" Why are you afraid of being like this? ”

Gao Yaokang suddenly hugged Zhao Kai's thigh, and pleaded, "Brother, I beg you, I have the old and the young, and I can't eat prison food~Brother~"

When Zhao Zhi heard this, he immediately came to Zhao Kai's face, and said suspiciously, "Third brother, what are you going to do, how can you scare Yanei like this." ”

Zhao Kai kicked Gao Yaokang away with a look of disgust, "Isn't it just a beating of Wang Yanei, it scares you, you are more cowardly than Wang Yanei." ”

As soon as Zhao Kai's words came out, Zhu Xiaobei and Gao Yaokang were immediately stunned, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, you said it earlier, I thought I was really going to kill people and break up corpses."

"King Yun, you're too bad."

Zhao Zhi still didn't understand, looked at them with a confused expression, and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

Zhao Kai patted Zhao Zhi on the shoulder and explained, "Today Yanai came to me to cry, saying that Wang Yanei beat him and asked me to avenge him, so I asked people to check Wang Yanei's traces and decided to attack Wang Yanei at night to avenge Yanei." ”

After Zhao Zhi heard this, he looked at Gao Yaokang and Zhu Xiaobei with mentally retarded eyes, "Then why do they say that they want to kill people and break up corpses." ”

"They're harmful to people and paranoia, leave them alone."

While a few people were talking, Wang Yanei's voice came from not far away.

Zhao Kai hurriedly made a silent gesture, "Don't go out, chase after the guys, the target is here, remember, when the fight starts, no one can make a sound, you must not make a sound, remember." ”

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Wang Yanei, surrounded by nearly thirty guards, walked in Hualiu Lane.

Wang Yanei seemed to be drunk too much, and was supported by two guards, complaining all the time.

"I really don't know if I was born to my father, or if Gao Yanei was born to my father, I actually went to the door to apologize to him."

"None of you saw the appearance of that old bastard of Gao Yu today, looking at me, his eyes were full of disdain, and Gao Yaokang's smug look, I hated it when I thought about it."

Gao Yaokang couldn't listen to it anymore, so he rushed out with a stick, and rushed directly to Wang Yanei, without saying a word, he just went down with a stick.

It was very dark, there was no moonlight, Wang Yanei and the guards did not react, Wang Yanei only felt a pain in his head, and then fell.

Only then did the guards react and rushed towards Gao Yaokang in an instant.

At the same time, two black shadows flashed on both sides of Gao Yaokang's body.

"Bang."

"Bang."

Two muffled noises rang out, and the two guards fell.

Zhao Kai also immediately put on a white mask and rushed to the crowd with a stick.

"Who's who, who's hitting me." Wang Yanei was lying on the ground, with an intuitive headache, and subconsciously touched his head and felt a piece of viscous liquid, "Blood, blood, I'm bleeding, guard, guard, there are assassins attacking this Yanei." ”

As soon as Wang Yanei's voice fell, he was kicked in the face, who else would the owner of this foot be besides Zhao Kai.

Zhao Kai just wanted to kick again, but before he could kick out, he was kicked on the ass by a guard, and fell out directly, falling a dog to chew shit.

When Gao Yaokang saw it, he hesitated, clenched the stick in his hand, and swung it at that person.

"Bang."

The man was directly knocked to the ground by Gao Yaokang with a stick.

Around the corner, Zhu Xiaobei was wearing a white mask, there like a passerby watching a play, occasionally poking his head out to take a look.

"It's too rough, such a rough thing doesn't deserve my temperament at all, I don't want it." Zhu Xiaobei under the mask looked arrogant.

On this side, Gao Yaokang was just about to pull Zhao Kai up, but he was instantly kicked to the ground by two people and kicked in a circle.

Wu Kang and Zhao Zhi, who were playing Zhenghuan, saw Zhao Kai and Gao Yaokang fighting like this, so they looked at each other helplessly, quickly came to the two of them, and rescued the two of them from the circle kick.

Zhao Zhi and Wu Kang walked freely in the guard, quite like Zhao Zilong's momentum of seven in and seven out on the Changsaka slope.

And Zhao Kai and Gao Yaokang are completely opposite, the footprints of their bodies, especially Gao Yaokang, are almost kicked to pieces.

Wu Kang is invincible with anger in his hands, and every time he goes down with a stick, someone will fall down in response, and he never misses.

Not to mention Zhao Zhi, who has been crawling and rolling on the battlefield for so long, participating in more than ten large and small battles, and being good at melee, shuttling back and forth in the guard like a loach, as for the stick in his hand, he has already beaten people and discounted it just now, and now Zhao Zhi is even more powerful with his fists.

The main forces were Zhao Zhi and Wu Kang, Zhao Kai and Gao Yaokang had to pick up the leak in the back, and when they saw that there were guards who could still get up, they rushed up and beat them to death with sticks.

A guard was kicked out by Zhao Zhi and landed right at the feet of Zhu Xiaobei around the corner.

The guard got up, looked at Zhu Xiaobei, twisted his neck, made a clicking sound, and looked fierce.

Zhu Xiaobei didn't panic at all, turned his head as if no one was around, threw the stick on the ground, and left leisurely.

The guard roared, picked up the stick on the ground, and shot it out.

Zhu Xiaobei heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, and suddenly squatted down, and the stick grazed the top of Zhu Xiaobei's head and whistled.

Zhu Xiaobei turned around instantly, and jumped up with a flying kick.

The guard was kicked in the chest by Zhu Xiaobei and was kicked directly to the ground, and Zhu Xiaobei went up and kicked him indiscriminately.

Zhao Kai's side was also settled, and nearly thirty guards were lying on the ground wailing without exception, the only difference was that some people covered their thighs, some covered their heads, and some covered their arms.

Zhao Kai surrounded Wang Yanei, glanced at each other, turned on the circle kick mode, kicked for a quarter of an hour, Zhao Kai saw that it was almost over, and if he kicked it again, he would die, stopped the circle kick mode, and turned around and left in a chic manner.

Walking around the corner, the four of them saw Zhu Xiaobei kicking a guard there like crazy, and the guards had already been kicked over, but Zhu Xiaobei had no intention of stopping.

Zhao Kai and Gao Yaokang hurriedly grabbed Zhu Xiaobei and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Zhu, stop kicking, you're going to kill if you kick it."

"Xiaobei, let's hurry up, Sima Shang is about to come out to patrol the street."

Zhu Xiaobei had lost his mind, where to listen to the persuasion, in the end, it was Wu Kang and Zhao Zhi who left with Zhu Xiaobei.