85_85483Things have come to this point, and even a fool can see the abacus in the heart of a short man.

Therefore, Lin Junfu had nothing to think about, and directly said in a straightforward showdown: "If you plan to let us hand over Wei Yang, then I can only say sorry." ”

Stretching out his hand to the side, Ah Cheng immediately comprehended and handed over the steel pipe that he had picked up, and after obtaining the steel pipe, Lin Junfu's complexion also changed, and his tone of voice became low:

"We're not going to hand over anyone! If you insist on doing that, ask me if I can say yes to this steel pipe in my hand! ”

There was no need to doubt Lin Junfu's determination, because his self-contained Ling Ran momentum had already made the short man feel a substantial murderous aura.

It's just that there are 5 of them, and there is a scarface behind him to support him, so Rao is he a little timid, but Wei Yang's beauty still makes him take a "fight" posture:

"The surname is Lin! You'd better figure it out, now is not the time for Xu Renjie to be in charge! Don't blame Lao Tzu for not reminding you, you have offended us, and there is absolutely no good fruit to eat. And she's just a girl, and she gave her life for a girl, is it worth it? ”

Trying to use psychological warfare to break Lin Junfu's fighting spirit, although the idea of a short man is good, he ignores an extremely important issue.

That is to say, the ideological and moral realm of people is completely different from each other, at least with his dirty and filthy head, he cannot understand the meaning of the eight words "life and death together, and treat each other with all sincerity".

Lin Junfu turned around and glanced at his companions in the room, and the big guys all showed a mellow smile in unison.

The smile was so out of place in the current environment, but it was a true reflection of the psychological state of the survivors at the moment.

Sure enough, at the same time as Lin Junfu returned to his body, the survivors almost said two words in unison: "It's worth it!" ”

"Good! Okay! Have the guts! Ah~ TM is enough to breed! Glancing at his mouth, the short man raised his not-so-thick thumb, and then took two steps back without moving.

Obviously, the short man is ready to sell his teammates, he knows that it is difficult to parry the opponent's attack with his own strength, so he wants to take advantage of the fierce battle between the two sides, "teleport back", and then move the rescuers to "counter-kill gank".

It's just that he played a good abacus, but because of the appearance of one person, his exquisite layout was completely ruined.

The man came very quickly, and without even saying hello when he entered the house, he went straight to the back of the short man's neck and stretched out.

The short man was dragged out of the tent with a strange cry of surprise.

"Who!" These were the first words the short man had spoken after he landed, but before he could see the face, a sharp whip swept across his left arm.

"Ouch!" Let out a scream again, and the short man was directly kicked to the ground by the powerful whip leg.

When the bandits drove out and helped him up, the short man was already kicked and couldn't tell the direction.

"I'm cāo! Wei Dazhuang! It's you? What do you mean? ”

"! My brother didn't look for you, and you sent it to the door by yourself! ”

4 bandits, you say a word, I scold a word is called a cheerful, but after scolding for a long time, no one dares to take a step forward!

"Mouth cannon!" Seeing that the other party didn't have a seed, Wei Dazhuang spat at the mouth with disdain.

Not only did the short man and others not react, but Lin Junfu, who was facing the tent curtain, was also full of surprise.

No, Lin Junfu, who had just stepped out of the tent, was also stunned after seeing the face of the person who raided: "It's you?" Wei Dazhuang!? ”

Obviously, Da Zhuang's appearance really surprised Lin Junfu: "Why are you here?" ”

Regarding Lao Lin's question, Wei Dazhuang seemed to have heard it, and he walked straight towards the short man.

And the two short gay men in the middle of the rungs subconsciously glanced at each other, and then moved aside in a sense of interest.

Joke! Last time, they actually understood each other's fists, and the striking power like a steel hammer made one of them still have wind in his front teeth!

In front of everyone's eyes, Wei Dazhuang grabbed the collar of the short man who was paralyzed on the ground without any scruples.

Immediately lifted it up, and then the short man's small body of nearly 110 catties was driven by Wei Dazhuang's brute force.

Seeing that things were about to get bigger, Zhao Huilong, who had been hiding behind the crowd, finally couldn't stay still.

He knew Wei Dazhuang's character very well, and he knew that if he didn't step forward to stop it at this time, the fate of the short man today would be half crippled even if he didn't die.

"You~you? Wei Dazhuang? As his consciousness regained his consciousness, the short man gradually recognized the appearance of the man in his eyes, and although he still couldn't figure out where he had offended the evil god, his instinctive fear still made him beg for mercy at the first time: "Hey, hey, hey! You, what are you doing here? Let go of me! Let me go! ”

Indifferent! Wei Dazhuang stared at the short man's eyes like a dead man, which made the latter even more shocked.

"Hey! What are you still watching from the side, help get this thing out of the way! Seeing that he couldn't beg for mercy, the short man had to pin his hopes on the remaining four comrades.

It's a pity that these four guys didn't seem to know him at all, and they all looked to the side.

Such a dramatic scene has to make people sigh!

The same brothers! It's also a time of crisis!

Lin Junfu and the others can go to life and death together!

And the short men are like a loose flock of chickens, and they will disperse in a hurry!

That's the difference between a real brother and a fake dog!

Zhao Huilong hurried to Wei Dazhuang's side, carefully held his arms that were already bursting with green muscles, and then persuaded him in as calm a tone as possible: "Brother Wei, what is that~ You, calm down, this, this is all your own people." ”

"Yes, yes, Brother Wei, we are our own people, our own people! Your own people don't beat your own people! As if grasping at a life-saving straw, the short man followed Zhao Huilong's words and hurriedly begged for mercy and relief for himself.

And after listening to the "emphasis and reminder" of the above two, Wei Dazhuang, who was in an angry state, seemed to have recovered a little bit of his senses, and gradually lowered his raised fist.

"From now on, I ask you to answer, don't talk nonsense! Do you understand? ”

"Understood! Got it! ”

There is no need for any reminder from Wei Dazhuang, now that you ask the short man to kneel and sing "conquer", he will not hesitate to do what he says.

"First question, what are you doing with them today?"