The tiger master gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Let's go! Then the adult bastards immediately put on black hoods for themselves, put on masks and gloves, and prepared to touch them quietly.

At this time, Hu Ye suddenly answered a phone call.

Originally, this kind of person shouldn't answer any calls when he was about to do something, but Hu Ye glanced at the number on the caller ID, and was suddenly startled, where did he dare not answer? Immediately picked it up in a hurry.

"Hello? …… It's me, it's me...... Hehe, I'm Ah Hu. Master Hu said with a sneer on the other end of the phone.

In Beikou City, the status of the Tiger Head Gang is self-evident, the old gang in Beikou, the generation of the Tiger Master is there, any gangster on the road sees him, he has to respectfully call him Tiger Master, even the tyrannical power, he may not be afraid. But now, the tiger master is respectful to a phone call.

"In the end...... What's going on? Hu Ye took the phone and listened to two sentences, and his expression gradually became serious.

Hu Ye listened carefully to every word said by the person on the other end of the phone, and kept nodding.

At the end, the tiger master's eyes widened suddenly, and then he hurriedly suppressed his voice and waved at the gangsters who were about to rush up with sack machetes: "Hey! Come back! Come back! Don't go! ……”

The phone had already hung up, and the gangsters of the Tiger Head Gang had no choice but to come back and look at him very puzzled: "Master Tiger, what the hell is going on?" Why don't you do it again? ”

Master Hu touched his chin, squinted his eyes and chuckled, and said, "It's okay, don't worry about it first." ”

"Maybe, we don't have to do it secretly."

Soon came the next day.

It was already dusk, and the setting sun was still lingering on the horizon, and the golden sunlight shone brightly on the entire prosperous city.

However, ordinary people don't know that a big event will happen on the underworld in Beikou today.

Below the golden sunset, groups of black undercurrents surged. On this day, eighty percent of the bastards in Nancheng and Xicheng disappeared, and Zhao Wuliu and the steel pipe man only left less than twenty percent of the people to come to see their field.

The men on both sides met at the foot of the mountain, and the bastards on both sides were all armed with guys, or bulging in their clothes, and it was obvious that everything for the dry fight was ready.

The difference is that the people on the pole man's side are basically relaxed, and most of the younger brothers behind him are hippie smiles, and they also have thoughts about chatting, smoking, and joking. Zhao Wuliu's side is a completely different look, those little brothers are all bitter, lifeless, and have no fighting spirit at all.

Only Zhao Wuliu walked in the front, carrying a big steel knife in his hand, and he stepped in a figure-eight step with a lofty spirit. When I saw the steel pipe man at the foot of the mountain, he still stared at the eyes like a fish calf, and scolded arrogantly: "Go up the mountain for a while, see how Lao Tzu peels off your skin!" As he spoke, Zhao Wuliu also waved the sharp machete in his hand vigorously.

The pole man laughed exaggeratedly and said, "Hahaha, yes, yes, very confident?" Okay, look here, there's a seed, cut here! He said, gesturing to the top of his head.

A group of bastards behind him also pointed at Zhao Wuliu and began to abuse, and all kinds of sarcastic voices flew around.

Zhao Wuliu snorted and said, "Don't worry, we'll see you on the top of the mountain in a while!" ”

"Okay, then I'll see you at the top of the mountain!" The steel pipe man laughed a few more times and led the people up the hill first.

Zhao Wuliu spat and also led his people up the mountain from another road.

The journey of the two roads is basically the same, and the final destination is only one - the big open space at the top of the mountain!

Maotou Mountain is not high, only about six or seven hundred meters above sea level, but the mountain is extremely dark, because there is no external light. The people on both sides went up from two separate paths, forming a long black river in the night, and the birds in the woods were disturbed by these intruders and flew into the air.

"Brother Nan, Brother Guang, they seem to have come up."

"Got it, let's get ready."

Everyone checked their hands.

I turned my head to look at Xing Yu on the side. He sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, dozing off, a steel knife stuck in the mud next to him, and a cigarette in his mouth silently smoked.

I reached out and pulled the cigarette butt off his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly, "Okay, don't smoke it, what if the smell is smelled by those people?" ”

Xing Yu opened one eye, glanced at me, and said, "You think too much." Those guys are bastards, they smoke every day, and their noses are filled with the smell of cigarettes, how can their noses be so smart. ”

Ten minutes later, the vast clearing on the mountain was occupied by a lot of underworld elements.

The gangsters on both sides are facing each other, they are a large number of people who are pressed by the black, and from a distance, there are probably more than 700 bastards in total, and they are quite infiltrating in the environment of cold wind like knives.

We hid in the grass and watched carefully. This kind of underworld battle with hundreds of people, this is the first time I've seen it, and in the past, at most, the student bastards on both sides scared each other and broke up. These gangsters are different from the student gangsters. This is not an urban area, there are no police, there are no ordinary people, there are no restrictions, it is really possible to fight and bleed! This made the blood in my body boil a little, and my heart was a little nervous.

The moonlight today was good, and the moonlight was barely able to illuminate their faces. The woods were so dark that no one noticed us. Zhao Wuliu and the steel pipe man stood at the front of their respective camps, looking at each other coldly.

Ah Guang rubbed his hands a little excitedly next to him, and said with a smile: "If you want to fight, you want to fight." ”

Xing Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "Good show, it's finally about to start......

"Who do you think will win?" I said suddenly.

Ah Guang looked at me strangely: "Then you still need to say?" It must be a steel pipe man! ”

Maybe everyone thinks so, after all, the steel pipe man is strong and there are many people.

"No, not necessarily." I shook my head and said.

"Why?"

I was silent for a while, looked at Zhao Wuliu's arrogant and contemptuous smile from afar, and muttered, "Oh, intuition. ”