Chapter Twenty-Eight: Recklessness Is Over

"Two little brothers, Brother Long asked you to come late last night, didn't you wait for him? Brother Hao is also here, so it's good to say hello. "The boss didn't know what was going on, and he looked enthusiastic about us.

How did he know, if Wang Zuozhen and I passed, I am afraid that there would only be the first word left in "say hello".

Before the group of men at the head of the group could say anything, the little brother who followed him asked: "Eh, are you two with Jiang Laosi?" I don't know how to say hello to Brother Hao! It's unruly. ”

I was flustered, but my face was very calm, and I led Wang Zuo to the group of people and greeted the leader: "Brother Hao is good."

The leader nodded, but the little brother was unrelenting, pointed at us with his hand, and said, "This is the end?" Haven't said hello yet! Why do you look down on me? ”

There are a total of seven or eight people on the other side, and they should all be ruffians and hooligans who often fight on the streets, Wang Zuozhen and I don't necessarily lose anything when we get involved with them, and the aftermath is also a problem, this kind of land snake is the most difficult. I'm afraid Zhai Miaozhi's eyebrows are going to burn over there, so it's better to have more than one thing now.

But who is that grandson, and how do I fool him?

I said with a look of shame and shame: "Brother, Fourth Brother Jiang, who we just talked to, doesn't know the rules very well, and you have to bear with me." ”

The grandson's face turned a little pale, shook his head, and pouted: "If you don't know the rules, learn more, I really don't know how Jiang Laosi accepted you." Eh, boy, what's the matter? You're not happy to say two words about you! He pointed at Wang Zuo with his hand, and then cursed.

Most of the dialects are used, but they are still roughly the same.

I frowned at the same time as the leader.

A bright smile bloomed on Wang Zuo's face, patted the back of his head three times, and said, "Oh, yes, how can it!" It's me who is ignorant, you are doing this for our good, we have a little gadget, so we should make amends......" As he spoke, he bent down and stretched out his hand to his waist, and I hurriedly groped in my backpack.

The leader spoke: "Sixth, don't go too far, save some face for the new little guy......"

As soon as Wang Zuo raised his hand, a cold light swept across the throat of the sixth man, and blood gushed out. Lao Liu's hand touched his neck before he reacted, and a sharp scream filled the corridor. The others were in a mess, some were in a dilemma, some ran backwards, and the leader reacted the fastest, and ran the fastest, going upstairs in three or two steps.

Wang Zuo withdrew as soon as he made a move, I rushed up with the cane I had just taken out of my bag, he retreated from the left side of the corridor, and I advanced from the right side of the corridor, and the two of them were like butterflies wearing flowers.

The cane was heavy, and I smashed or pointed, or stabbed, and all the hits were on the chest, under the ribs, on the top of the head, and all the lower ones were ruthless. The wooden staff made a muffled sound against the flesh, the owner of the flesh screamed, and a grand symphony played out in the corridor. It was too late, it was too fast, and several people were knocked to the ground by me, some were moaning softly in a coma, some were crawling out wailing, only the bullshit Lao Liu sat on the ground and covered his neck, motionless.

Good thing they didn't have any guys on them, otherwise I wouldn't have cleaned them up so easily.

The hysterical voice of the leader came from the second floor: "Disciple Jiang Shanhao has invited Lu ......"

"Fuck you, please!"

Then Jiang Shanhao crashed through the wooden staircase and fell on the jogging platform. Wang Zuo jumped down from the second floor and stepped on him, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. This Jiang Shanhao was also stubborn, he didn't say a word of begging for mercy, and fainted without saying a word.

Wang Zuo has been in a bad mood for the past few days, and when he learned that Zhai Miaozhi had an accident this morning, I would have to hold back the fire in my heart if I were him, plus the sixth dog has not spit out ivory from his mouth. It's like a spark that ignites the powder keg of Wang Zuo.

When I saw Wang Zuo's secret message to me, I knew that I was going to do it. The corridor is narrow, and only three people can walk side by side, which is a terrain that is not enough for me and him to shoot at the same time. In addition, Wang Zuo's cultivation focus is completely on internal refining, although he always brags to me about how high the force value is in his last life, but he can't beat me even if he breaks through the sky.

So our division of labor is relatively clear, he blames the aftermath, and I output the meat shield to assist.

He stabbed him and ran out quickly, closing the door and going to the second floor in one go, preparing for me and him to fight each other, only to bump into Jiang Shanhao, who was about to fight, and break his chanting—and perhaps a few ribs—his chanting.

Wang Zuo stretched out his hand and took out a string of car keys from the waist of the sixth child, I saw that the sixth child's eyelids were about to close, I didn't have time to think so much when I started before, but now I was a little worried, and I wanted to ask, but I stopped abruptly. The aftermath will be handed over to Wang Zuo, and I will ask when he is finished.

Wang Zuo didn't stop after taking out the car key, walked to the shopkeeper who was rolling around with his calves covered, glanced at the business license on the wall with his eyes and said, "Bai Hong." Okay, I remember you. What to do and what not to do, what to say and what not to say, you know. After saying that, he waved his hand and motioned for me to follow.

After going out, the two of us got into a big jeep that he opened with his car keys, he turned on the navigation with his mobile phone, and then stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the jeep went straight to the airport.

"Xiao Zuo, will the sixth child die?" I groaned for a moment, but still asked.

"No, I cut a little bit of his flesh with that knife, and I didn't touch the second vein of static movement. The cowardly bag scared himself. Wang Zuo hit the wheel with his right hand, opened the window with his left hand, threw the Swiss Army knife out, and then said: "You go to the back seat and take something to wipe the blood on the stick, otherwise the airport security check will be difficult." ”

I lowered my seat, twisted around, and went to the back seat to carefully wipe my cane with the cushion. The cushion on the back seat was bulging, and when I opened it, I broke out in a cold sweat.

I exclaimed, "Look! ”

Wang Zuo didn't look back and said, "What about driving, you can say it." ”

"It's a dirt gun."

"Well, got it. My mobile phone is on for navigation, you call Brother Luo and ask, what happened, I couldn't get through in the morning. Wang Zuo's voice was very calm, and I was too surprised to make a fuss.

Wang Zuo once told me lightly what he had experienced in his last life, and I originally listened to it as a low-profile version of the legendary story. Today's incident made me realize that Wang Zuo is different from the flowers in the greenhouse like me after all, usually harmless to humans and animals is just the appearance, and the experience of his previous life is deeply imprinted in his bones.

If my nephew had received this kind of education from him since he was a child, would it be okay?

So it's up to me to be an uncle.