The smile on Yang Zhongjie's face gradually solidified, revealing a ruthless expression: "Is it because of the man just now that he found his next home?" That's why I'm so determined. ”

"Yang Zhongjie, what are you talking about, I have nothing to do with him at all."

"Nothing? He pays for you, you accept it, and he comes here to do his hair, talking and laughing. ”

After speaking, Yang Zhongjie took out his mobile phone and began to call: "Find more people to come over, right away!" ”

Zuo Xiaoya knew Yang Zhongjie, and she knew that she had angered Yang Zhongjie: "Zhongjie, listen to me, let's get together and disperse, okay?" ”

"Okay, scatter, Zuo Xiaoya, let me tell you, I agreed, break up, now we break up, you can go, go!"

Zuo Xiaoya had never seen Yang Zhongjie's face red and angry.

Zuo Xiaoya was already frightened, she admitted that she was angry with Yang Zhongjie these days, and she also thought about breaking up, but when the word breakup came out of Yang Zhongjie's mouth.

Zuo Xiaoya felt that her heart seemed to have fallen into an abyss, boundless and unsettled.

Yu Tian and Zuo Xiaoya were a little far away, and they could only hear the noise of the two people, and the distorted expressions of the two people because of the quarrel.

Liu Bing raised his hand and grabbed Yu Tian's arm.

"After a while, you and Zuo Xiaoya will leave here quickly."

Yu Tian knew that the matter was serious, and she wanted to persuade Liu Bing not to fight.

Before the words could be spoken, more than 20 people under Yang Zhongjie rushed to the hairdresser amid the deafening sound of motorcycles.

Yang Zhongjie took the axe in the hand of one person and rushed to the hairdresser.

Liu Bing then followed.

Zuo Xiaoya also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Yu Tian from behind: "Xiaoya, Xiaoya, it's too dangerous, you can't go in!" ”

"This will happen, Yu Tian, what should I do, what should I do?"

Yu Tian hugged Zuo Xiaoya, who was already trembling a little: "Call the police, call the police, we call the police." ”

"But Zhongjie will also be caught."

"That's better than taking a human life, if there is a human life, someone will definitely resist it, and Yang Zhongjie is the one who takes the lead."

Zuo Xiaoya took out her mobile phone from her bag with a trembling hand: "Hey, hey, this is the hairdresser at the intersection of Zhuxian Road and Wenhua Road, there are people fighting, many people, woo... Come on, hurry, you're going to die. ”

After about two minutes, a large group of people came, but they were not policemen, they were all shirtless Northeast hooligans.

Everyone has large tattoos on their bodies and a steel pipe machete in their hands.

The whole street was blocked to death, and the people who watched the excitement were so frightened that they retreated in fright after seeing these people.

The hairdresser was locked by Yang Zhongjie and them, and the tattooed Northeast people began to kick the door.

Someone brought a tool and started to pry the door, and it was opened.

Zuo Xiaoya shouted: "Don't, what to do, what to do." Zuo Xiaoya cried bitterly.

The door was opened, but the northeasterners made a way.

Yu Tian saw a person under Yang Zhongjie put the knife on the neck of the Northeast boy and walked out slowly.

Yang Zhongjie and Liu Bing also walked out from behind, Liu Bing: "Acquaintances, get out of the way, otherwise your young master will die here." ”

The Northeast boy was obviously beaten badly inside, his face was covered with blood, but he still shouted loudly: "Give it to me." ”

The tattooed men who didn't dare to step forward rushed over with steel pipes at the moment.

The man under Yang Zhongjie took the opportunity to wipe the neck of the Northeast boy and threw the Northeast boy to the ground.