The white trucks and others have stopped at a hill climb.

On the mountain road, which is not wide, there are already all kinds of gangster youths with knives, and the number is about 32 people.

"Uncle Zhu, please don't look for trucks to pull us in the future!" One of the obese thugs said to the equally obese man with a crying face.

"What's wrong? Why don't you want to? Zhu Erye held a comb in his right hand to arrange his long hair, and in his left hand he grabbed a piece of rubber that tied the braid, tying the wind-blown hair together.

"Uncle Zhu, in the hot sun and stuffy tin box, it is estimated that you will stay in it for another half an hour, and it is estimated that when you open the door of the tin box, there are more than 20 corpses lying inside." The fat man turned around and showed Brother Zhu the clothes that were already wet and could be soaked in the water and scooped up.

"Don't take a bite of Uncle Zhu, how many times have I told you, call me Uncle Zhu in front of the gang brothers." Zhu Erye glared at his nephew and said, I will take him out today, it is completely this kid who is very confused, he simply thinks that he is invincible in the world with a knife, too tender and too simple, he just has work to do today, pull it out to see the world.

"Brother Zhu, obviously the air conditioner won't be turned on." The fat man looked at his uncle aggrievedly.

"Less poor, hurry up and work!" Brother Zhu kicked out, and hit the butt of the fat nephew who had his back on his back, and wanted to turn on the air conditioner, I deliberately exercised you, and I suffered my brothers.

"Yes, you guys unloaded a pair of hands from everyone in the Mercedes! This is Brother Zhu's order. The fat man looked at the extra size 43 shoe mark on his butt with resentment.

The voice of the fat man's shouting echoed in the not wide mountain road, and the social thugs who had received the order approached the Mercedes with knives in hand.

The cool air conditioner in the Mercedes-Benz was ......working hard, while the four people inside looked at the knives shining in the sun.

Ye Fan looked at Da Hei, who was still eating plums in his mouth, "Da Hei, you have eaten nearly a bottle of plums, you should get out of the car and go to work!" ”

"Click...... Da Hei bit the peach pit of a plum in his mouth, held his mouth with a simple face, looked at Ye Fan and said: "I knew that I had to work when I ate, but I didn't eat it just now." ”

"Whether you eat or not, you have to get out of the car to work, it's such a hot day, hurry up!" Ye Fan looked at the hot breath outside the window.

"Brother, I'm big and afraid of heat." Da Hei's honest and black face turned his face to look at Ye Fan.

"Is it disobedient?"

Facing Ye Fan's eyes, Da Hei chose to surrender and compromise.

"Brother, I'll go down to work!"

A group of social thugs watched a big guy get out of the Mercedes-Benz car, and they were all shocked by the huge size of the big black, but no matter how powerful an elephant was, it couldn't withstand the wolves, and it was still a group of wolves with bright knives.

"Phew!" Da Hei spat the walnuts in his mouth on the ground, and such a contemptuous act made many social gangsters turn black and angry.

"A group of ants actually want to surround and kill a tiger, I have to say that the power of ignorance is really terrifying, at least in a group of weak ants dare to show their claws and grin at the tiger who can pinch you to death at will!" Da Hei playfully looked at the social youth of the 30th person, like the expression of a big cat looking at a young mouse.

Da Hei's big voice made a few of the little gangsters who rushed in front stop instantly, such a volume of Da Hei cooperated without the slightest fear, and timidity overcame the mood of inviting merit, although he wanted to perform in front of Brother Zhu, but the first leader estimated that he would definitely have to take a punch.

"One last warning to you, the lives of your swarm of ants are worthless, and I'm almost certain that one punch will kill you! If you are desperate to be reincarnated as a monkey, please cooperate with me! It's too hot outside Mercedes-Benz, and I have to make a quick decision to blow the air conditioner on the car! Da Hei stared at the crowd that was already ready to move, moving his arms vigorously, moving his somewhat stiff neck, Da Hei scolded the Mercedes-Benz in his heart, the roof space was too low, so that he couldn't straighten his neck while sitting.

"TMD, you are not ashamed, there is only one person on the other side, you are holding a machete on a horse and you are too scared to get on, don't follow Brother Zhu on the streets in the future!" The fat man spat and scolded excitedly, and the saliva sprayed like a sprinkler.

"Kill! ............" a group of thugs shouted and rushed towards the big black with knives.

"Remember! The name of the one who gives you mercy is the Great Black. Da Hei glanced at the gray figure in the Mercedes-Benz - Brother Ye, who was still sitting in the Mercedes-Benz and blowing the air conditioner in a dignified manner.

30 gangsters; 30 dying people, they will never know that when Da Hei looked back at Ye Fan, Ye Fan did not give Da Hei a single action, a gesture, or a look to show mercy to his subordinates.

Ye Fan, who was sitting quietly and upright in the Mercedes-Benz car, decided the road of their life - the end! The time in the future will no longer have anything to do with them, and the world will soon be lost 30 lives.

Life! Life is in the hands of immortal cultivators, like grass mustard.

Da Hei understood Brother Ye's attitude.

"Bang......!" Da Hei punched directly away a leader who rushed to the front.

"Click......!"

The sound of bones shattering from the explosion of life dissipated in an instant, like the surging sound of a nightclub debugging a note, the corpse of the gangster rolled down the mountain path, and the long distance of ten meters announced the huge impact of a punch, and also announced that a life was disappearing and a family was shattered.

Life! Really vulnerable!! Life is fragile and vulnerable in the face of disease; Equally vulnerable and vulnerable in front of the dignified God-man.

"Bang......!"

"Bang......!"

"Bang......!"

"Bang......!"

The sweltering temperature had already wet Zhu Erye, who was standing on the ground, and a white vest was already dripping with sweat. The cool mountain breeze is benevolent, blowing a cool breeze from the hillside, it should have been the fragrant wind of nature with the smell of earth and plants, but at this moment there is already a trace of blood, this smell is not strange to Zhu Erye, once he would sniff this rare delicacy crazy every time he killed an innocent life - the smell of blood.

This taste is sweet and fragrant!!

The benevolent breeze has gone away, and the slightest smell of blood is gradually becoming stronger, this kind of taste that Zhu Erye loves, but at this time, Zhu Erye is extremely disgusted, resistant, and disgusting from the heart!!

The scorching sunlight was so strong that Zhu Erye's eyes looking up at the sky were so dazzling that it was difficult to open them, and the corpses drew the last perfect arc of their lives under the brilliant sunlight - a beauty interpreted by life.

It's so beautiful!

It's so beautiful!

But those are all my brothers, who were in the same car as me just now, and there are brothers who talk and laugh!

The fat nephew who advocates violence, there is a coolness between his legs, and the thick smell of urine stimulates the already numb facial features, and the nose is the first to make the fat man come back to his senses and run! Run! ……

"You two, come here!"

Da Hei had already finished his work, pointed at the two thugs who survived on the mountain road from a distance, and beckoned to the two of them, with a simple smile that made people feel harmless to humans and animals.

As if the thick smell of blood in the air was not the blood that exploded from the corpse that he punched one by one, the tiny particles flying in the air made people think that it was just a slight light rain, but this light rain was red rain.

How many times has Zhu Erye experienced the life of licking blood from the knife edge, and he has been on the black road for 15 years, from a small boy who slashed and killed with a knife to the king of the underground forces in Donghai City today, and there are 1,500 younger brothers under his hands.

This time, I will set off in person because I haven't seen people trembling in fear under my own (Zhu Erye's) feet for a long time, and I miss the feeling of dominating the life and death of others, and now Zhu Erye is kneeling under the big black feet and trembling, Zhu Erye finally knows the fear that those people experienced before.

This fear of life and death!

Da Hei glanced at the bright red liquid on the fist in his right hand, frowned together, slowly bent his body, and wiped the blood on the fist on Zhu Erye's clothes.

But Second Master Zhu's clothes were too wet, which made Da Hei very unhappy.

Zhu Erye looked at the blood stains on his clothes, and tried to identify which brother's blood this fist-sized blood stain belonged to, why this blood was not sweet at all, but a super disgusting smell.

"Wave ......"

The door of the Mercedes-Benz car opened, and the kneeling Zhu Erye saw a pair of worn sneakers appear in front of his eyes, this pair of sneakers was old and yellow, whose shoes are they so old and don't throw them away?

"Brother Ye, it's done!" Da Hei's deep voice pierced the eardrums of Zhu Erye, who was kneeling on the ground.

Brother Ye? The owner of this pair of worn-out and yellowed sneakers turned out to be the eldest brother of the human meat harvester, Zhu Erye was furious in his heart, and knelt on the ground more respectfully staring at a pair of yellowed sneakers.

"Hmm" Ye Fan looked at the 30 corpses that were no longer alive around him, and then looked down at the underworld underworld elder brother who had already respectfully and humbly knelt under Ye Fan's feet, Second Master Zhu.

At this time, Zhu Erye no longer has the image of a big brother in society, his arrogant head has been tightly attached to the sand, and his oily and chic hairstyle hangs low on the sand like a mop that wipes the floor, as if an arrogant cobra surrendered to a pair of worn and yellowed sneakers.

(End of chapter)