Chapter 443: Fighting and Retreating for Help (Page 1/1)

Lao Mu smiled bitterly and looked at the end of the col, and said in his heart: Jiushan, if you don't come again, Lao Tzu will really hang up.

Seeing the reinforcements of these thugs just now, Lao Mu was taken aback, but he didn't dare to hesitate, and decisively set up Cheng Hao with Monkey San'er to flee to the other side along the footboard. Unlike the three bare-handed ones just now, there were seven or eight one-meter-long thin-backed single-edged machetes in these dozen or so. He and Monkey San'er are not Zhuo Yang and Jiushan, unless they change the stick in their hands to a machine gun, they are not the opponents of more than a dozen people at all.

With Cheng Hao, whose leg is about to break, he can't run fast. Didn't go far, the gang of agile life-seeking ghosts caught up, Lao Mu saw that in the mountain col on the left, along the steep sheep intestine path up seven or eight meters, there was a protruding boulder, so let the monkey San'er help Cheng Hao, and after he waved his stick and fought and retreated, fortunately, the road was extremely narrow, the opponent could not play the advantage of numbers, and he could not outflank him in a short time, and the three of them narrowly retreated to the boulder.

Staying here can be condescending, although they can't talk about being a husband, and they don't have the ability, but they can delay a little time. Lao Mu is very clever, in the process of fighting and retreating, he dialed Jiushan's mobile phone, shouted 'Come and save me and Cheng Hao' and continued to fight with a stick, he believed that his hair was smart enough.

Guarding the rock platform, Lao Mu and Monkey San'er repelled several attacks from each other. Seeing that the gang couldn't rush for a while, and several people were also beaten with sticks, they slowed down for a while, and they couldn't escape anyway.

"I don't know the reason for the matter, as long as you put down the murder weapon and arrest it, you can still get leniency, otherwise, you will bear the consequences." The little man in the lead still knows a little bit of psychological warfare, and he pretends to be a police officer and shouts.

Lao Mu ignored the bewitchment below: Who the hell are you bluffing? Who doesn't seem to know the standard machete of your color. It's all beaten, and it's a fart to deal with leniency, as long as Jiushan can rush over, whoever is lenient may not be still.

The little man's name is Guo Qing, nicknamed 'Brother Long'. It seems that the bosses of the underworld like to call this nickname, but I don't know that there is no Qianjun scale, and he can't suppress the name of 'dragon' at all. In "Water Margin", except for Sun Sheng, the dragon who is really hidden in the clouds, and Li Jun, the mixed river dragon who is destined to be the king of Siam, the other heroes who dare to call the dragon all died later.

It's better to be modest in mixed society.

Brother Long Guo Qing is in his thirties, and he is doing kung fu on the street, and ordinary four or five people can't get close to him. However, in recent years, he has rarely done it himself, because he is the boss, and his younger brother is everywhere.

With the official face covered by the above, and a lot of tickets in his hands to squander, Guo Qing no longer needs to fight and kill by himself to lick the blood, but his prestige in the Shibao area is growing, and they all say that there is nothing he can't do in black and white.

Today's matter was explained by the master above and asked him to personally lead people to do it, Guo Qing did not dare to slack off. But at this time, he regretted underestimating the enemy, he didn't expect this kid named Cheng Hao to be so able to run, and he didn't expect to kill two Cheng biting gold halfway, Guo Qing regretted not bringing his five consecutive shots.

Guo Qing asked the younger brothers to divide into two ways, one group of people detoured back to Lao Mu and them from the other side, and the other group of people were blocked below, and he himself answered the phone. The master above asked about the situation, and Brother Long also planned to be reasonable, to see if he could give Cheng Hao a 'dead to see the corpse'.

At the beginning, he said, 'Live as much as possible', otherwise Cheng Hao would not have escaped until now.

Lao Mu is a clever ghost, and he knows what Guo Qing is doing on the phone when he looks at this situation. Don't say anything else, when people push stones down from the top of their heads, the three of them can only compare who dies miserably. Lao Mu was stabbed in the left arm, but fortunately he didn't hide the clever knife edge, otherwise it was likely that this arm would be useless, and at this moment the blood was dripping down her fingertips.

Taking advantage of the short truce, Lao Mu said to Monkey San'er: "Monkey San'er, this time I will burden you." If we can go back alive, we will be brothers in the future. ”

Monkey San'er also saw blood on his back, and his good leather jacket was opened by the blade. He can't say whether he regrets it or not, he was inexplicably involved in this disaster, and now he can't retreat if he wants to. His heart was sinking downward, pulling out the cold. If you talk about this one thing alone, Monkey San'er has the intention of backing the water at this time, but following Lao Mu in the past few years, he has lived the fullest life in his life, and now he is also the most upbeat old cannon in their group.

In the past, who among those old brothers was stronger, and the monkey San'er couldn't finish the condiments in their mouths, and the sour ones were actually jealous. Now the other old guns are all sour when they talk to him. Monkey San'er likes to see their sour appearance, and also likes to eat and drink generously to help them. This kind of life, Monkey San'er is fascinated, and it is far from enough.

After all, the old cannon of the oil in the capital for many years is still quite hard in front of him if he doesn't die. "Look at what you said, Mr. Mu. Your friend is my friend, isn't it? I met, my monkey is a gentleman! ”

"Two, I'm the one who has caused you a burden." Cheng Hao said weakly.

"Sensei said this, it's useless to talk about it now, let's live and talk about it." Lao Mu said. Among the three people, Cheng Hao looked the worst, half of his body was covered in blood, and the one on his head had seeped into the back of his neck, which was sticky and uncomfortable.

Guo Qing hung up his mobile phone, and the people above and below looked at him. "Brother Cheng Hao, and these two, I admire you very much." In movies, bad guys are often played because they talk a lot of nonsense and delay things. "We have no grievances and no hatred, and we all blame you for not offending people who shouldn't be offended. So, I'm sorry. ”

"Boss, wait, wait, wait." Lao Mu hurriedly picked up the conversation. "On the road, it is nothing more than for a word of money, let's make a price. Let us go, and brother will honor you. ”

"It's a joke. It's easy to say on weekdays, but the money is uneven today, and the two of you really don't have long eyes. This brother, you are a character, in the past, I would love to befriend you like this. "Since it is a turtle in an urn, Brother Long also has a nonsense leisure.

"This boss, please give me a name." Monkey San'er also came back to his senses, and hurriedly picked up the conversation. "Don't know where you're walking? Maybe we still have friends we all know, maybe it's still a family. ”

Lao Mu and Monkey San'er spread out their three-inch incorruptible tongues and played back and forth with Brother Long, and if they could drag on for a while, they hoped that they would be one point bigger. In this way, he postponed it for another seven or eight minutes.

"Otherwise, I'll tell you the number first, and you'll go through it first. Let us live, honor the boss for 10 million, and the rest of the brothers, I will take 5 million and ask you to add a few clothes. Lao Mu said.

"It's not helpful to say more. A few of them wrote down my name, and the people on the road called Brother Shi Baolong. Remember that he died at my hands, and came to me when he was idle. "After that, Guo Qing made a 'wiping neck' action at the younger brothers. Who knows, at this moment, Lao Mu looked up to the sky and laughed.

Five sturdy figures in old camouflage pants, large leather boots with high hems, and old white camouflage uniforms appeared at the entrance to the col.

Nine mountains are coming!

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