Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Great Nephew
This group of people who came from the dance floor, at a glance, there were all kinds of people in the past, if it was a gang, it should only be peripheral personnel, just a name, belonging to the kind of rudder who sees the wind, if you really want to fight, it would be good to be able to dare half of it.
Although there are only three people on our side, the two people who are still lying on the ground, as well as Brother Zhao and their colorful faces, can see the combat effectiveness of me and the fat man, and no one dares to rush up first for a while.
The scene became embarrassing all of a sudden, there are quite a lot of people watching the excitement, after all, everyone has no grievances, it's okay to put a few black circles, if you really want them to rush forward, they will be cowardly, everyone understands the truth of shooting the first bird.
Just stood like this for more than a minute, then Brother Zhao and the fat man scolded each other, if I want me to say that the momentum of the fat man is also lost, a picture of who is the first to dare to fuck up, Lao Tzu will kill his posture, those young people on the opposite side are really not dead, and they saw that the two began to greet their ancestors and eighteen generations.
The two scolded and scolded the fat man who seemed to have itchy hands, and began to beg for a single challenge, starting with provoking Brother Zhao, and then provoking those people just now, and scolding everyone on the other side with a fluttering mouth......
As soon as I heard it, my head was big, it was fun now, most of the people on the other side were watching the fire on the other side, after all, it was not their own business, now this sentence was scolded, and the crowd was suddenly not calm, after all, they were all young men with strong blood, and there were many scantily clad little sisters in the middle, and the little sisters scolded at the beginning, and suddenly the expressive desire of those men came.
Seeing a few young people with a bad temper rushing towards us, I couldn't help but roll my eyes at the fat man and said, "You will die on this stinky mouth sooner or later." ”
Before the words fell, I watched the fat man roar and went straight to the front, and rushed to the yellow hair who ran in front of him is hammered on the chin, and the yellow hair lay on the ground with a scream, humming for a long time and didn't get up, the fat man was a bit of a tiger into the flock of sheep, but he was soon overwhelmed by the sea of people, let him have three heads and six arms, and he was only beaten.
There was a circle of people around me immediately, Huo Nan was behind me, and I couldn't rush up, or Huo Nan was going to be disabled, so I could only let the fat man stand up to the fire.
Just when we were in the heat of the fight, a deafening roar of the engine came, such a sound could be transmitted for several kilometers at any time, and now when superimposed, the momentum was a little scary.
Soon the sound roared directly to the door of the nightclub, and the roar of the huge engine was about to stomp on the beams.
The crowd of people who were fighting together was also shocked to stop by the roar of these engines, I took the time to look at the fat man, he could still stand, it seemed to be fine, but he couldn't see it in his head, he was opened a few big holes, and it was bloody and scary.
I touched my head, but fortunately I protected it well, except for the bottle just now, I haven't been hit in the back.
"Click!"
The closed glass door was smashed open directly, and a group of tall and powerful men dressed in black rushed in directly, I was stunned at first, but when I saw a young man in black behind those people, my heart was put down, the young man was about the same size to me, they all looked very thin, and they were the kind of flesh that was undressed, but they were a few years older than me in the grade, but in terms of seniority, I was his own uncle......
The Mao family is in my generation, I am the youngest, and in terms of personal strength, I am also the most scummy, and several nephews and nieces of the next generation, this eldest nephew Mao Yifan's strength is the most powerful, my second brother's son.
It's just because this generation and age are a little embarrassing, so it's nothing, I really don't want to contact this guy.
Although there are not many of them, they are a little strong, and it is quite appropriate to describe them in two words - professional!
To my surprise, when the crowd saw Mao Yifan, they immediately exploded directly, and what they saw from the eyes of those young people was awe, and the eyes of those little sisters had already begun to have stars.
The fat man looked at this young man with his own wind-pulling skills, and he also saw that there was a bit of similarity between his eyebrows and eyes, so he walked over and squeezed his eyes at me and said, "This buddy who pulls the wind is your nephew?" ”
Seeing that I nodded, the fat man squatted down against the wall, it is estimated that his thigh was kicked numb, and I was a little weak to lean against the wall, Huo Nan, this kid is nothing, he has been squatting on the ground with his head, and other people's attention is on me and the fat man, and no one is willing to rush over to beat him, I touched a few cigarettes and came out, took one myself, gave one to Huo Nan and the fat man, lit it and smoked it, relieving my nerves.
Mao Yifan walked directly towards me, and the big men behind him stood directly on both sides, and the things in their hands were also enough to infiltrate, and they were all carrying machetes.
"Yes, it came at a good time." I looked at Mao Yifan, took out another cigarette and handed him one.
Mao Yifan took the cigarette I handed over, took out his lighter and lit it, and took a sharp puff, looking at me with a bloody face, there was an unconcealable anger on his face.
"Which one took the lead?" Mao Yifan turned to look at the group of people behind him, then looked at me and asked.
I twisted my somewhat sore neck, raised my chin and gestured to the one surnamed Zhao, Mao Yifan looked at him, smiled wickedly, and waved at the two black-clothed people behind him.
The two of them directly dragged Brother Zhao, who was scared and weak, over, and Brother Zhao knelt down directly after being dragged over, and said with a mournful voice: "Brother Fan, I really didn't know that these people were your brothers, if they could mention it earlier, and lend me a few more guts, I wouldn't dare to start......"
"Brother?" "Smack!"
Mao Yifan shook his hand and slapped him, and then said: "It's a bad time, I don't want to explain to you, this street is watched by the Jade Dragon Gang, call your boss over, so as not to misunderstand in the future." ”
"Don't, don't...... Brother Fan, I really know it's wrong, the medical expenses of these masters are mine, I'll take another 100,000 yuan, if you still don't get angry, let them beat me again, I will definitely not say a word, don't call Brother Yang, he is coming, I can't get out! Please, Brother Fan, don't call Brother Yang to come over......" The surnamed Zhao really squeezed out his tears, and felt particularly cowardly to the person named Yang, and I couldn't understand the way of their gang for a while.
"Your grandma, my mother's son was beaten so badly by your people, I actually want to solve it for 100,000 yuan, do you see your fat man and I seem to be a person who lacks 100,000 yuan, Lao Tzu will tell you so, if you are less than 120,000, you will want to go out!" The fat man took a step forward, pushed Mao Yifan away, stood in front of the surnamed Zhao, looked down at him and said.
Mao Yifan was stunned by the fat man's push, with a blinded look, looking at the fat man is like looking at a neuropathy, I guess this kid must be thinking about what kind of friend his ninth uncle has made, why is this fat man so bluffing, now he is looking for a scene to give us a head, how do you feel like the fat man has robbed the protagonist.
I looked at the fat man's back speechlessly, eager to cover my face, it was rare to let my eldest nephew find me a field, which meant that I didn't give people a chance at all.
Mao Yifan also stood on the side and looked at me with a hint of embarrassment, and I motioned to him to take care of it and let the fat man go.
(End of chapter)