544 The demeanor of the Battle Captain

"Bang!"

The young man in black was none other than Xiaohu, the captain of Ye Ji's combat team, and he didn't directly pull the trigger without half a line of dialogue.

Before Ah Qin, who was standing at the forefront, could raise the imitation June Fourth in his hand, his chest burst into blood, and the whole person was overturned on the gambling table by the huge back thrust.

"Bang dang!"

The cigarette boxes and drinks on the gambling table were smashed and flew around, and the other six spectators were carrying imitation six-four knives and were ready to fight back.

"Da da da ......!"

A young man wearing the same mask as "Yanzu" walked out from behind Xiaohu, and shot at the glass wall behind Ma Zai.

"Bang bang bang!"

The glass wall shattered one after another, and the horses, who had the intention to fight back, looked at the powerful firepower of the opponent, and then glanced at the toy-like imitation June Fourth in their hands, and chose to squint......

Xiaohu put the troll in his hand, looked around and said loudly: "Everyone squats against the wall, don't ask for money today, the boss of the gambling stall has something to do with us, and we will leave when we are done." ”

The gamblers, who are quite discerning, hug their heads against the wall and do not talk. I don't know, I thought it was a security sweep...

Wei Lin, the owner of the gambling stall, was still reminiscing about his previous feats before Ah Qin was lying down, thinking about when to try the beautiful girl before.

Since the opening of the gambling stall, it has never been checked. Wei Lin, who had been comfortable for a long time, didn't figure out what was going on outside, but when the gunfire stopped, the problem had been solved, and he grabbed the imitation June Fourth in his hand and broke out.

"Who dares to make trouble in Lao Tzu's yard on a horse, don't you know how many eyes the horse prince has?!"

Wei Lin shouted angrily, blowing his beard and glaring at him.

And Xiaohu, who was looking through the photo album of his mobile phone, trying to find Wei Lin from the crowd, couldn't help but be happy when he saw the target person take the initiative to come out.

Xiaohu is happy, and Wei Lin, who immediately stopped the drum and flag before he started pretending, must not be happy.

As soon as he opened the curtain and saw five or six of the dicks aimed at him, beads of sweat the size of beans broke out on his forehead, and in an instant they looked like frosted eggplants.

"Dude... You are..."

Wei Lin, whose calves and stomach trembled a little, is not a ruthless person. He chose to be like everyone else, threw the imitation June Fourth to the ground, pouted his ass and held his head in his hands and asked in a whisper.

Xiaohu took two steps forward, patted Wei Lin's head with his right hand, and stretched out his mobile phone in front of Wei Lin with his left hand and asked, "Eh! Look at the person in this picture, is that you? ”

Wei Lin looked at the photo on Xiaohu's mobile phone of himself and Zhong Wen hooking shoulders with a smile on his face, so he had to nod and reply honestly: "Yes, it's me..."

"It's you, it's you!" Xiaohu put the phone away and smiled happily.

Wei Lin nests in the gambling stall all the year round and rarely goes out. Naturally, he didn't know that the young man in front of him, who looked young, was a little tiger who was in the limelight in the north of the city for a while.

Seeing Xiaohu showing the smile that a sunny boy should have, Wei Lin's heart was still a little relieved, and he felt that today's matter might not be slowed down.

But his idea had just germinated, so he let Xiaohu kill it directly.

"You know it's you, and you dare to commit a crime against the wind, you don't take our Ye Ji in your eyes!" The little tiger who was smiling a second ago, this second in Wei Lin's eyes, it was a hideous face!

Xiaohu bent down and picked up a long bench for tea and cigarettes, and smoked it at Wei Lin's head.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Xiaohu, who is not short of ruthlessness, flew from side to side on the bench in his hand, and smashed on Wei Lin, who was bent his elbow to resist.

Although I don't know why the guy in front of him suddenly became angry, Wei Lin, who has a lot of experience in street fighting, also subconsciously protected his head with both hands.

It wasn't over until Wei Lin was slammed by a little wolf dog-like tiger and fell to the ground, and his arms were no longer able to raise to resist.

"Do you know why I beat you?" Xiaohu pulled his trouser line, stretched his legs, squatted in front of Wei Lin on his knees, and asked with interest.

"Because we shouldn't open the door...", Wei Lin, who was packed up, replied weakly with only half a life left.

"Huh! It's good if you know, it's good if you know! Xiaohu smiled brightly again.

Looking at Xiaohu's smile, Wei Lin subconsciously tightened his chrysanthemum, and wanted to raise his hands to protect his head, but the tearing of the bone hurt and he bared his teeth and sweated profusely...

"What's the matter, I praised you, are you still angry when you step on a horse?"

Seeing that Wei Lin looked like he was being tortured, Xiaohu was a little unhappy, and reached out and dragged the long bench that he had thrown aside casually before in front of him.

As soon as he saw the long bench, Wei Lin's whole body trembled for no reason.

The time he came out to mix was not short, and as a basket, he was not less beaten, but being beaten does not mean that he is not afraid of being beaten, let alone not afraid of being beaten by the madman in front of him......

The effect of Xiaohu's meal just now was not like what a person could play, and it was engraved in Wei Lin's heart like a soul imprint. For decades to come, as long as I think of this madman's figure, I can't help but have a convulsion...

"Next, I say you listen. Questions? ”

"No problem!" Wei Lin, who was scared, hurriedly replied.

"Excellent! Listen up! We are here today for one purpose! Let you give your boss Zhong Wen a message! Just tell him that tonight at half past eleven, it's still the same place last night! He either came and knelt down and left us a hand, or he leveled our site. After half past eleven, if we didn't see anyone, we threw Zhong Ye into the cement mixer. Do you understand? ”

Xiaohu casually threw the finished cigarette butt on the ground, leaned into Wei Lin's ear, and asked in a low voice.

"Understood! Got it! ”

"Sensible!" Xiaohu was like a nervous person, gave a thumbs up to Wei Lin who was pouting on the ground, turned around and shouted: "Close!" ”

Seven or eight people carrying heavily armed black T-shirts in their hands followed Xiaohu and retreated after hearing this.

Seeing the other party evacuate, the gamblers who had a false alarm turned their heads one after another, and the room became relatively noisy, and even the horses who didn't dare to squeak before also stood up, intending to go to see the situation of Wei Lin and Ah Qin.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

At this moment, Xiaohu, who appeared at the door of the house again, grinned, and went down to the big chandelier hanging on the roof of the room.

The chandelier fell and smashed on a baccarat table underneath, and broken glass shards flew all over the room.

"I forgot to say Ang! Today's action, our Ye Ji is a little abrupt! In order to make up for everyone's losses, I opened up to play today, and all the losses are mine! Turn around and open your mouth to Ye Ji to report my Xiaohu's name, and I will reimburse you for it! ”

“……”

No one in the room dared to answer, and the thirty or forty people, including the eight spectators, were stunned to let Xiaohu take a break alone.

After doing all this, Xiaohu walked away with great satisfaction.