873 Soldiers under the commander of the expedition

"You do it with Lao Tzu! Do it! ”

The green turtle held the old waist kicked by Xiao Hao with one hand, supported the ground with the other, got up from the ground with all his might, and threw it at Xiao Hao is small mouth.

Compared with the cubs in the other two boxes, the other four people, including the flower shirt, are all core members of the Green Turtle team, and they are the most ruthless in the operation a few days ago.

As soon as they saw that a pair of people came to seek revenge, these four people also had something to take, and they beckoned to the door.

"NM's! You still dare to come to the south of our city to make trouble, I think you are tired of being crooked! ”

Sitting on the right side of the green turtle before was a slightly "punk" young man, with colorful hair standing up at the roots, a denim vest with a pair of ripped pants, and an iron ring on it.

Although the person looked a little brain-dead, his means were quite violent, he lowered his head and picked up the coffee table in the middle of the box, and without looking at it, he smashed it towards the door.

Zeng Rui and the others hurriedly took two steps back, and there was a "bang" sound, and the broken glass slag produced by the impact of the coffee table smashed all over the ground.

Seeing that Xiao Hao was cleaned up, Zeng Rui shouted: "Enter the venue." ”

After speaking, the first one rushed into the box with long legs, followed by Dongzi and the others.

To really talk about it, in fact, just the four of them, in the overall strength of the south of the city, in the environment where the overall strength is not good, the ability is actually quite good.

But they are facing a big bandit from a no-man's jurisdiction, and it is indeed no different from the father beating his son...

Zeng Rui raised his hand to pull away a guy in a black T-shirt in front of him, and kicked his size 43 casual shoes in the face of the green turtle.

"! You dare to hit my big brother! ”

The flower shirt that Xiao Hao had just knocked down picked up the small fire extinguisher placed in the box and waved it over.

"Uh..."

It's a pity that the fire extinguisher has just been lifted into the air, and the movement of the flower shirt stopped, and he staggered back half a step, his face turned red, and his body bowed slightly like a boiled shrimp.

Dongzi, who just punched the lower abdomen of the flower shirt, kept moving, leaned forward and pushed hard, knocked his elbow directly on the chest of the flower shirt, and the right hand of the fist picked up a beer bottle on the table at random, smashed the egg on the wall, grabbed the remaining half of the beer bottle, and stabbed the flower shirt on the leg.

"Poof!"

"Ah——!h

"Poof!"

"Ah——!h

Every time Dongzi poked the flower shirt, the latter let out a scream similar to killing a pig, but Dongzi was not affected by his scream, at least six or seven times, and even the beer bottle was only a small part of the handle before stopping.

"Bang!"

The flower shirt like a blood gourd fell to the ground, trembling. He had been in the south of the city for many years, and for the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

"You dare to beat Brother Laozi!" The "punk" young man who went to the door to throw the coffee table first, after receiving a few old punches from a soldier from Nanfeng Mountain, finally broke free, looked at the flower shirt lying on the ground and twitched, shouted angrily, and then smashed Dongzi with a punch.

In the face of the "punk" youth who shot angrily, Dongzi did not dodge or dodge, his expression was unusually calm, and he didn't even frown.

Just when the fist of the "punk" youth was less than the length of an adult man's index finger from the tip of Toko's nose, Toko moved.

With a kick of the left leg, the body jumps upward, lifts the leg, bends the knee, and pushes the knee up, aiming at the chest of the "punk" youth.

The "punk" young man's eyes widened at the sudden change, realizing that the danger was coming, but unfortunately his body could no longer keep up with the action of his brain, and he could only watch the other party crash into him first.

"Bang knock!"

After Dongzi's knee collided with the chest of the "punk" youth, the latter, who was already in severe pain and his facial features were distorted, flew directly two or three meters, and happened to land at the door of the box full of broken glass slag, and the whole person had completely fainted without even wailing.

In less than a minute, Dongzi had already used his fierce combat power to solve the green turtle's right-hand man at the fastest speed, and at this time, the other two backbone members of the Green Turtle gang had also been pressed to the ground by the Nanfeng Mountain warriors.

"To make trouble? You guys are muddy when Lao Tzu Green Turtle is pinched, right? ”

Seeing his brothers being knocked down one by one, the angry green turtle didn't bother to get up from the ground, so he touched himself indiscriminately, and soon took out a handful of imitation Liusi from his waist, raised the muzzle of the gun, and was about to pull the trigger at Zeng Rui.

Just when Zeng Rui was about to dodge sideways, he didn't know when Mazi, who was already standing beside him, took half a step forward silently like a ghost.

Between the lightning and flint, the green turtle's fingers had just been on the trigger, and before he could pull it down, he felt his hand being lifted upward by a huge force.

"Kang!"

A gunshot rang out and hit the ceiling, leaving a small hole in the ceiling paved with fire panels.

"Ahh

Immediately after that, the green turtle's miserable scream, it turned out that the pockmarked hand pulled down suddenly after lifting the green turtle's hand up, and twisted it vigorously, the right side of the green turtle held the gun, and the hand was completely twisted like the Tianjin big twist at the moment.

Looking at the painful expression of the green turtle, a smile finally hung on Mako's unchanged face.

"Guns, are you also a player?"

Asako, who was about forty years old, asked coldly, his face, which was already slightly pale under the light, looked particularly penetrating.

The green turtle, who was about to faint under the severe pain, was also frightened when he saw Mazi's face, and his hair stood on end, and he woke up instantly.

The green turtle's Adam's apple moved, and it took a long time for him to open his mouth and ask, "Dude, can you still talk about this?" ”

"I'll talk

mlgb! ”

Xiaohu, who had already walked into the box from the door, picked up a basket of beer, trotted two steps, slashed a semicircle in the air, and buckled it to the head of the green turtle who was half-kneeling on the ground.

"Bang!"

More than a dozen bottles of beer were overwhelmed, and they exploded on the green turtle's head, and the wet green turtle seemed to have been bathed by Xiaohu with beer...

It has been at least two minutes since the group of people in front of them rushed into the box, but neither the brother in the box next door nor the security personnel downstairs entered the house, and they felt that their green turtle might be hanging, and they pretended to pass out...

"I don't have much ability, I don't have the ability, but I have a lot of ghost ideas......"

After Zeng Rui sighed, he waved his hand and motioned for Xiaohu to step aside. He took the initiative to grab the collar of the green turtle's clothes, dragged him up, and then grabbed his green hair and pressed it hard into the foot-washing bucket he had used before.