"Click, click!"

The three of Ye Ji all lowered their heads and lit cigarettes, completely ignoring the scumbags on the other side who were pulling their throats and scolding the street like shrews.

It's a little bit of a bully for these people, but it's not a bad rule. At least it's not time yet, scolding and scolding, but no one really dares to take the risk of making a big move.

The cigarettes in the hands of the three of them had not yet been smoked, and the continuous roar of the motor resounded in the field.

At the beginning is a BMW X7, which is BMW's flagship SUV that has just been officially launched two years ago.

With the advent of the end times, no one can guarantee whether BMW will be able to survive this catastrophe, which means that the BMW X7 in front of him is likely to be the seal of BMW.

Sitting in the car was Lao Zhao and Lao Jin, and the four of them hugged each other on the renovation project, one with glory and one loss. Now that something is happening, they naturally can't do anything about standing idly by.

The car is old gold, after all, there is no shortage of children in the pocket of nature who can afford to drive a pawn shop. Play.

What's more, to open a pawnshop like this, you need to have this kind of big guy who can show his wealth in front of him, so that people can feel safe and assured.

A Volkswagen Passat followed closely behind, and the first to get out of the car was Ye Lei, who was shaved in a round size. With his head held high and his eyes ahead, the cross hanging from his chest glittered in the light of the headlights.

Ye Lei took out the cigarette case from his pocket and took one in his mouth, then threw it towards Ye Ji's side, and the hook on the side immediately stepped forward and took out the lighter in his hand and lit it for Ye Lei.

Ye Lei took a deep breath, spit out the smoke ring, and greeted Zeng Rui and Zhang Peng: "Ye'er, Peng'er, are you ready?" ”

"Damn, do you still need to prepare?" Zeng Rui shrugged his shoulders and replied.

While the two were chatting, the car behind them also drove in front of them.

An Audi A6L stopped in front of Ye Lei, the co-pilot's window was lowered, revealing a face with some vicissitudes, and asked Ye Lei: "Xiao Lei, is it here?" ”

"yes, yes, Brother Gen."

Ye Lei replied very respectfully.

"Okay!" The middle-aged man who was called Brother Gen by Ye Lei got out of the car directly, took the initiative to stretch out his hand towards Zeng Rui and said: "Cao Shugen, who is doing miscellaneous work in Nanyun, has long admired the name of Boss Wu!" ”

Zeng Rui was stunned for a moment, but quickly stretched out his hand and replied very politely: "Hello Brother Gen, I'm Wu Ye, you can call me Xiaowu." ”

After the two introduced themselves, Zeng Rui glanced at Ye Lei who was standing aside.

Obviously, Zeng Rui is also very curious about the identity of this middle-aged man who makes the chicken king of the Haihe Division so respectful!

"Brother Gen is in the Nanyun Division, whether it is courage or horsepower, it is definitely this!" Ye Lei gave a thumbs up and said: "Brother Gen also has a special bull B title, called Nanyun Account King!" No matter how difficult the account is, there is nothing that cannot be returned when it is handed over to Brother Gen! ”

"Where, where! Boss Wu, don't listen to Xiao Lei's nonsense, I'm just a mess! ”

Cao Shugen waved his hand very modestly on the side.

Everyone didn't talk deeply about this topic, Zeng Rui was curious, but now is not the time to make friends after all, so he has to give up.

And when the hook turned around to light a cigarette for Ye Lei, he felt locked by a cold light, and the taste was really like a man's back.

The hook shrunk his neck and stood back beside Ye Lei, as if only by leaning close to the eldest brother could he suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

Needless to say, the slight contempt in his eyes is naturally our little tiger brother, and he is very disappointed in a "deserter" like Hook!

The two micro Cs in his bag are about to make their debut at such a grand moment, but it's a pity that the hook has no chance to show his face.

It can also be seen from this that the image of Brother Xiaohu's "midnight grave digger" is very profound in Ye Leitou's brother Ma Hook.

Early this morning, the hook woke up from his dream, found that there was no one left and right, and it didn't take a minute to open the door and run away with oil on the soles of his feet.

Along the way, the gods chattered: I can't afford to provoke it...

Cao Shugen came in a total of two cars, and in addition to him, there were seven middle-aged men in casual clothes and sneakers standing behind him.

They are all around 30 to 40 years old. Uniform round inch, straight figure, hands in pockets or embrace. His eyes were blazing and he looked ahead, but he was quite leisurely, and he didn't pay attention to the Bailai people on the other side at all.

If I had to use any word to describe it, it would be: upright, spiritual.

Plus Cao Shugen has a total of eight people, just standing here can form a stark contrast with the Di Laizi opposite. Although it is the side with few people, it can become a crushing trend in terms of momentum.

Lao Zhao Laojin also brought two cars of people over, and he was also dressed as a short dozen of a water, with big shoulders and a round waist. At first glance, they are not indiscriminate little white people, but they are all seasoned "professionals." ”

Maybe they haven't played on their own for many years, but they didn't hesitate to come when the old brother had something.

In the next ten minutes, three more cars came from Lao Zhao and Lao Jin's side.

The people who came down were all middle-aged people with a strong social atmosphere, and it can be said that there were no players under the age of 30 on Lao Zhao's side, except for Ye Ji's and Ye Lei's six or seven guys.

On the other hand, in addition to Ren Lao Mo and the twenty or so brothers under him. Others are a bit of a mixed bag, some in cheap suits and ties, some in oil-stained overalls, and even middle school uniforms.

There were still five minutes left before half past ten, and Lao Zhao Laojin had already opened the trunk and took out a long-handled knife with red silk hanging all over it.

The red silk is to make it easier to distinguish friend from foe, and the second is to tie it to the arm and not easy to fall off in the case of excessive force.

Although Lao Zhao Laojin doesn't like to fix this set on the road, after all, he also started by this, and his experience is not rich.

Except for Zhang Peng and Xiaohu, their hands were tied to their hands.

And Ren Lao Mo's group, in addition to his own brothers, need to bring their own guys. However, this did not affect the enthusiasm of their boxers in the slightest, and they also found all kinds of strange guys from their bags.

It's not just a sword, an iron rod, a pickaxe. Knives, even wrench hammers are used, and the most excessive thing is that the two of them carried a brick in their hands...

But there are a lot of people! When the two sides were ready and the battle was about to break out, Ren Lao Mo also exerted his influence in Leping to the extreme.

did not take the initiative to contact anyone, just the people in Leping Town spontaneously organized, and the number of people on the scene was already more than 100.

Although the quality is not as good as the other side, in some cases, the quantitative change cannot cause the qualitative change. There is a lot of strength in a lot of people, and a lot of people are easy to do!

Especially in a large-scale crowd brawl like this, the side with a large number of people is obviously more confident. If you encounter a little white man with a little poor psychological quality in the opponent, it is very likely that the opponent will be directly dispersed in just one round.

It's a pity that there is no good stubble for the guy today.