0151 If you are beaten, you must stand upright

"It's nothing, but it's a gunman for no reason, just..." Zhang Peng suddenly paused in the middle of his words, and said to Zeng Rui very quickly while observing the rearview mirror: "Brother Ye, there is a motorcycle behind me, with a big iron rod in my hand!" ”

"If you come, you'll do him!" Zeng Rui was not ready to run for the first time, and then shouted: "Hug your head in the back row!" ”

Hearing this, Yida and the big and small tigers immediately held their heads in their hands.

"Bang! Boom! ”

"Bang!"

The fat man on the back seat of the motorcycle waved the solid iron rod in his hand one after another. A few sticks went down and smashed all the rear windshields, and the broken glass scum flew Yida and the big and small tigers.

"the horse!" Zeng Rui wanted to fight back, but there was no guy around, and the only six imitation June Four were thrown away before entering the city.

And baseball bats, pickaxe handles, all these things were thrown on the Wrangler's cart. Thinking about coming over for dinner today, who knew that I would have to do a battle by the way!

Suddenly, Zeng Rui had an idea, and shouted at Zhang Peng: "Stick it over, they will definitely have to smash it, open the door directly!" ”

Zhang Peng drove the Mercedes-Benz and nodded heavily, the characteristics of the hybrid version of gasoline and electricity are that the starting speed is fast, but in front of him is the most prosperous commercial street in the Haihe sub-district of the north of the city, and the limit of Zhang Peng's driving is only seventy or eighty miles.

From time to time, the motorcycle behind would come forward and wave the iron rod, and the motorcycle driver was obviously very experienced. He kept the distance between the front and the back, the left and the right, to make sure I could hit you, but you couldn't hit me.

The front and rear window glasses of the driver's seat have been smashed by the iron rod in the fat man's hand, and the little tiger sitting in the back has itched his teeth several times to escape, but he has not succeeded.

And Zhang Peng, who was in the driver's seat, had his down jacket cut by glass slag in several places, and even a slender blood line was drawn on his left hand.

But Zhang Peng held the steering wheel tightly from beginning to end, and his eyes ahead were not shaken by the things around him.

Mercedes cars slow down and motorcycles slow down, and the cunning motorcycle driver is like an experienced ranger on the steppe. Trying to constantly cannibalize and consume the enemy's living forces to achieve the final victory.

"It's now!"

When the motorcycle was once again attached to the left side of the Mercedes-Benz and tried to wave the stick in his hand, Zeng Rui shouted.

Zhang Peng, who was in the driver's seat, reacted very quickly, and while hitting the left with his right hand, he slammed open the door with his left hand.

"Bang!"

The door was pulled open and crashed directly into the women's motorcycle, which was unable to dodge.

"Whoa!"

An unusually sharp grinding sound sounded, and the overturned women's motorcycle slid sideways on the road for more than ten meters. The sparks were lightning all the way, and they didn't stop until they hit a power pole.

"Ouch, ouch!"

The fat man who was originally sitting on the motorcycle was pressed on his left leg at the moment when the motorcycle toppled over, and he was holding his left leg ** at the moment.

The driver of the women's motorcycle, after rolling twice on the ground, found that he had only suffered some skin injuries. At that moment, he supported the ground with his hands, thought about getting up, and prepared to flee towards the alley.

"Damn, you're going to be able to run today, I recognize you as my father!"

When the wolf dog Xiaohu was passively beaten in the car before, he was already accumulating energy and waiting for this moment to explode.

After Zhang Peng succeeded, his speed of getting out of the car was even faster than Zeng Rui, who gave the order, and at the moment when the thin man started to escape, Xiaohu also rushed forward. Between the two, the distance is only three meters!

When the fat man fell to the ground, the thin man actually had a burst of joy in his heart, at least he didn't have to be arrested. He even thought that this should be done, and he should hurry up and go to the back alley of Tianlun, and he can also swallow the reward alone!

10,000 dollars! It's enough to suck myself for more than half a month! The thin man was so happy that he even slowed down his escape slightly.

But as Xiaohu suddenly shouted, seeing that a young man behind him was only three steps away from him, the thin man was so frightened that his soul was scared!

The mouth of the alley is in front of him, and the thin man keeps speeding up the pace of his feet, but after all, he is being eaten away by drugs and various body functions, and it is completely a fool's dream to outrun the young and strong little tiger.

He fled so quickly that he slipped into an alley, and he couldn't run! Try to pause for a second to give yourself a chance to adjust your breathing. But he had just stuck to the wall, panting like a tattered old bellows.

Xiaohu had already flashed in front of him, and a huge fist smashed into his face.

"Bang!"

The thin man's eyes went dark, his head buzzed, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

"Your Tiger Brother ran in elementary school, and the 100-meter king didn't fall once! You think it's a joke for you! ”

After stepping on the unconscious thin man several times with his foot, Xiaohu pulled his greasy hair like dragging a dead dog, and dragged him out of the alley.

On the other end, Zeng Rui and others had already thrown the fat man whose left leg was crushed into the trunk.

Looking at the thin man brought by Xiaohu, everyone skillfully threw the thin man into the trunk and drove back to the gate of Tianlun.

This Mercedes-Benz that was smashed so badly that even the driver's door was dented and deformed was directly across the door of Tianlun Nightclub, and even blocked the normal travel of some customers.

Two security guards walked over, and before they could open their mouths, they saw the two bloody humanoids in the trunk.

The two security guards were stunned for a moment, and stammered, "You... It's going to..."

Zeng Rui and Zhang Peng dragged one by one and threw it directly at the door of Tianlun Nightclub, causing countless onlookers to exclaim.

Zeng Rui took out the cigarette case from his pocket, because his hands were full of blood, and even the cigarettes were printed with blood dots.

I borrowed a lighter from the collar of the security guard's jacket, lit it and said softly: "Tell your internal security leaders to come out, I won't embarrass you." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The security guard nodded again and again, and while running towards Tianlun, he picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and kept shouting.

There were more and more onlookers at the gate of Tianlun, and the two people standing in the middle of the crowd were holding cigarettes, looking indifferent and not panicking at all.

After a while, Yue Fatzi walked out out of breath surrounded by many internal guards.

"Wu Ye, do you have to smash our signboard here today!"

I heard his shouting and scolding from afar, which showed his excitement.

Zeng Rui glanced at the fat man Yue who was gradually approaching, and then kicked the fat man and the thin man with the fat man and the thin man with the Vance on his feet, and then looked up at the fat man Yue.

Zeng Rui could clearly capture the panic in Yue Fatzi's eyes after seeing the two of them, even if the security guard must have been clearly notified on the walkie-talkie.

Yue Fatzi, who thought he was mentally prepared, was in a different mood when he arrived at the scene.

"You are making trouble at our Tianlun door...... "Yue Fatzi took a hard breath and pointed at Zeng Rui and scolded, but no confidence is no confidence, and his weak heart can't hide it in the end. As he spoke, Fat Yue lost his words.

"Smack. Syllable. Syllable! ”

Zeng Rui gently patted Yue Fatzi's face with his hand, and said slowly and carefully: "I don't blame you for the conflict in Tianlun, we are just chess pieces." The big iron rod on the road just now, I also want to enter the Haihe River, so for the sake of your Tianbao boss, I will forget it. But I promise, as long as there is a next time, I don't care where you are, one time! I'm going to sink you! ”

Fat Yue's face was red and white. His face was pale, and the quality of the opponent was indeed far beyond his imagination, just the calmness of standing on other people's turf now made Yue Fat sigh to himself.

Those who can do such things are either outlaws who are not afraid of death at all. Either it's a big guy who doesn't take himself seriously at all.

But no matter which one it is, he is not willing to provoke the fat man.

There were bursts of crimson on his face again, because he was making people slap his big mouth on his own territory, but he didn't have anything to say. Not to mention, Tianbao had already called him again and again before, and he didn't pay attention to what he did secretly!

When running on the road, you must admit your mistakes, and you must stand up when you are beaten. Tianlun, the head of the internal security, was beaten so lightly by three mouths under the watchful eyes of everyone, but his face did not hurt, but the little face accumulated over the years was all gone.

Even if the fat man Yue was flustered in the center of the crowd, he could only swallow this breath.

And Zeng Rui, who slapped these three little mouths, went straight to the car, and a group of five people drove this Mercedes-Benz that could be sent to overhaul as soon as it came out of the country back to the apartment.