Three Wuling Hongguang buttocks rushed to the door of Huang Dajun's auto repair shop with black smoke and braked suddenly.

The screeching sound of brakes made Song Hui frown.

Immediately seven or eight impatient thugs came down from each car, each holding a special short steel pipe in his hand, which was short and concise, especially suitable for hand-to-hand combat, and had a head full of spikes, which was much more lethal than ordinary steel pipes.

Three cars, seven or eight people each, a total of more than twenty people, were standing behind Huang Dajun in a black casual suit at the moment.

Huang Dajun is a middle-aged man with a fat figure, because he just shaved all his hair a while ago because of baldness, and turned into a bald man with a beer belly.

Don't look at him wearing a black suit, but he has a thick chain around his neck, and he also wears a gold watch that sparkles in the sun, as if others don't know that he is rich.

However, this is quite in line with the image of usury in Song Hui's mind.

Huang Dajun and his more than 20 people stood majestically at the door of the store with murder weapons, and the crowd around them was so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound, and some female salesmen simply hid in the store to observe through the tempered glass, and didn't even dare to stick their heads out.

Song Hui calmly sat on the chair and swept the audience with his gaze, a total of twenty-four people, it seems that Huang Dajun is really almost pouring out.

"Damn, don't stop Lao Tzu!" After Huang Dajun played a majestic role, he realized that it was actually his subordinates who were smashing things in the store.

Ding Caitou was frightened when he heard Huang Dajun's voice, and his eyes turned back to stare at Huang Dajun and the others in a daze.

Shanzi is worthy of being the eldest of these people, and he was the first to react, and his decadent body instantly jumped up like chicken blood and kicked Ding Caitou's calf.

Ding Caitou's forehead almost stumbled on the ground full of glass shards, and the other gangsters around Shanzi reacted and stopped what they were doing.

They saw that Huang Dajun had finally arrived with a large army, but their hearts were not the slightest joy of being saved, but were full of fear.

They are afraid that Huang Dajun will settle accounts after the autumn, and the auto repair shop is what they succumbed to Song Hui's coercion and took the initiative to smash it, even if Huang Dajun doesn't chop off their hands, I'm afraid everyone will have to bear a large amount of debts because of this, if they make any more profits, I'm afraid they won't be able to pay it off in this life, it will be equivalent to selling their lives to Huang Dajun.

After all, this is Huang Dajun's old business, and he is very clear about money.

In just this half a day's work, the hearts of Shanzi's group seem to have experienced a storm of the century, if they are given another chance, even if they are forced with a knife, they will definitely not dare to provoke Lu Tingting, who is crying alone by the river.

It's really a fulfillment of that sentence, come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back!

Zhu Pengfei looked at the appearance of the group of people in the army shouting with steel pipes in their hands, and felt a little timid, after all, the three of them were bare-handed.

"Are you sure?" Song Hui asked Dadong beside him in a low voice.

"Twice as much as it will be put down!" Dadong, who was originally holding his arms to his chest, heard Song Hui's question, and quickly lowered his arms and replied.

Song Hui nodded reassuringly, a smile curled into the corner of his mouth.

Hearing the idol Dadong's answer, Zhu Pengfei was shocked again, it seems that Dadong must have experienced a lot of things that he couldn't imagine, no wonder he saw several shocking scars on Dadong's back before.

Since idols can say that, they must be completely sure! Thinking of this, Zhu Pengfei felt a lot calmer.

"Boss, that idiot sitting on the chair is Song Hui! It was in the middle of the night that Young Master Jiang Long took his brothers to chase and kill, but he was smeared with oil on the soles of his feet and ran away! Huang Mao Ah Fei leaned into Huang Dajun's ear and said.

He didn't expect that the person who smashed the company's yard turned out to be Song Hui.

Huang Dajun nodded with a gloomy face, dare to love this person named Song Hui is coming for revenge? The news is very well-informed, and he also knows that this store is his Huang Dajun's field.

It's really unseeded, I didn't dare to touch Lao Tzu's home field, so I ran to a small field to engage in a sneak attack?!

"Forced cub, you are Song Hui? Lao Tzu should have destroyed you that night, but I didn't expect that a momentary soft-heartedness finally let you do evil to Lao Tzu's territory! Just the three of you dare to smash Lao Tzu's field! Huang Dajun angrily pointed at Song Hui and shouted.

Especially Song Hui was able to sit calmly on the chair and laugh in the face of the menacing twenty-odd people, but there were only two people standing beside him.

Huang Dajun, who originally felt that he was powerful, looked at the three fearless teenagers in front of him, and suddenly had a feeling that his skills were inferior.

Damn, this forced cub named Song Hui must be pretending to be forced, and after a while, Lao Tzu will beat you to cry and call your mother, and you can't get hard in this life!

Huang Dajun took a closer look, and Shanzi said on the phone that the person who could fight especially should be the sturdy Dadong standing behind Song Hui, but how hard can he fight his fists, but how hard can he beat the steel pipe?

How could flesh and blood collide with steel? As long as the place that was smashed by the special steel pipe in their hands, it was all skin and flesh, and even white bones.

After analyzing the current situation, Huang Dajun's eyes rolled and glanced at the crowd not far away who were always paying attention to the movements here, and pretended to be generous: "Song Hui, you are still a young boy, Lao Tzu will give you a chance to choose!" ”

Huang Dajun paused after speaking, then pointed at Song Hui and Zhu Pengfei with his hand and said: "You, and you, you two can choose the number and number of people to fight alone, and leave the rest to this kid who is said to be very capable of fighting!" ”

When Huang Dajun said this, he pointed at Dadong again.

Song Hui understood what Huang Dajun meant, and sure enough, he was a loan shark, with a flexible brain, and he could calculate!

Huang Dajun's move is not simple, throwing the problem to Song Hui, not only pretending to be generous, but also playing prestige in front of his subordinates, and more importantly, it is possible to leave a thorn in the hearts of the three of them.

If they are ordinary little minions, if there are fewer candidates in front of them, it is equivalent to putting the last Dadong in an extremely dangerous situation, but if there are more people in front of them, it is equivalent to pushing themselves into a situation of inevitable defeat.

Especially Song Hui, as the eldest of the three, Huang Dajun threw the problem directly to him, how he chooses may be wrong, and the final outcome may be that he not only loses the battle, but also loses the brother who can fight.

And Huang Dajun has clearly seen that Dadong is the most capable of fighting, and leaving him at the end shows that he is a scheming and ruthless person.

This plan is simply brilliant in Huang Dajun's opinion!

It's a pity that Song Hui and they are not ordinary bastards who are free-range on the road, and Dadong is not an ordinary person who can fight as Huang Dajun thinks.

Huang Mao behind Huang Dajun was the first to understand the boss's words, and he was so impressed in his heart that he threw himself to the ground.

"Song Hui, let's choose before our boss has changed his mind, otherwise you will only die worse if everyone joins together!" Huang Mao raised the steel pipe in his hand and shouted.

Most of the other thugs with steel pipes didn't understand, and only echoed the yellow hair's screaming, and in the face of the three unarmed young men, they showed an incomparable sense of superiority and a look of excitement eager to go to war.

Song Hui smiled, still sat firmly in the chair, and raised his head slightly to give Dadong a look.

Dadong immediately nodded in understanding, in fact, when he saw Huang Dajun's face, he had already itchy hands, so he waited for the boss to give an order.

"No, you don't! I'm enough for one person! Dadong took a step forward and stood in front of Song Hui and Zhu Pengfei and said.

"You're alone?!" Rao is a battle-hardened old Jianghu Huang Dajun also stared at his eyes in surprise, and the already heavy eye bags looked even uglier.

"Yes, I'm alone!" Dadong said as he lifted his trouser leg.

With a swipe of the floor, he drew a long dagger from the side of his calf, which was longer than the others.

The dagger flashed with cold light, and Dadong skillfully played with his hands.

Zhu Pengfei was shocked by Dadong's actions again, he actually carried such a long dagger with him, how many mysteries did Dadong still have that he didn't even dare to think about?

This long dagger made Song Hui, who was sitting firmly in the chair, a little surprised, he didn't think that Dadong was strong enough to deal with more than 20 thugs with steel pipes with his bare hands, he thought that Dadong would find a wrench or even auto parts or something as a weapon from local materials.

But he didn't expect Dadong to carry a dagger with him, today's incident happened suddenly, it is obvious that Dadong has not been prepared in advance, so there is only one truth, Dadong has always carried this dagger with him.

However, the more important fact is that the object that Dadong wants to protect is him Song Hui, what is the reason why Dadong needs to carry a dagger with him to protect himself?

Song Hui couldn't help but think of the night killer who had almost faded into his mind!

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