Or, let him be the president, and Hu Zhehai will take a back seat and serve as a deputy. This is a comprehensive decentralization, but an orderly concession in order to strengthen strength. As long as he is still in Xi'an City, Hu Zhehai has a way to further weaken Liu Tianming's control over the team. At the end of the day, he was still the de facto master.

A wisp of dark red blood slowly flowed from directly above his vision, staying on the blank ground between Hu Zhehai's feet, slowly overflowing.

It was blood coming out of the carcass of a leopard's head.

Suddenly, Hu Zhehai threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, jumped up from the chair suddenly, rushed to the front of the corpse not far away, bent into a strange shape towards the body, and kicked the whole face with the broken and deformed leopard head. Again and again, there was a dull crash between the tip of the shoe and the corpse. Hu Zhehai's face was full of rage and hatred, and he gritted his teeth and roared repeatedly: "Dog mongrel! You damn bastard! You've ruined Lao Tzu's plan. Go to hell! Fuck off, why don't you die sooner and hurt me? ”

He kicked hard, his muscles tensed, and the muscles in his face were completely twisted with anger. Although the air conditioner was turned on in the mall, Hu Zhehai continued to sweat on his forehead, and he "squeaked" and clenched his back molars, making a terrifying friction sound. The body of the leopard's head was kicked out of its place, like a puddle of mud, and no matter how devastating and ravaging it was, it would not resist.

Hu Zhehai couldn't calm himself down, and the invisible anger in his head had to be vented. Even if it is a dead person, the corpse must be whipped fiercely, and the bones will be broken and ashes scattered.

Even if you are so damn excited, you should at least look at the place and see who the other party is. This isn't your Rocket Storm's territory, it's my Iron Fist. If you die of the leopard head, you will die, but you still have to drag Lao Tzu into the water. Now, everything that was carefully planned is completely over, and Hu Zhehai was also in a hurry at that time, and he offended Liu Tianming by speaking irrationally...... Thinking about it now, it was too impulsive at the time.

The body of the leopard's head was kicked on its side, but only the lower half of its body was left, and its upper body remained on its back facing the sky. From where Hu Zhehai was, the leopard's blood-ridden face happened to turn over, forming a weird mocking sneer.

This further stimulated the anger in Hu Zhehai's heart.

He lifted his foot and stomped the dead man's face: "I made you laugh!" Laugh at Nima! Dog mongrel, you have made Lao Tzu miserable. Laugh a few times, Lao Tzu will trample you to death! ”

The dead will not resist.

The leopard's head corpse shook as Hu Zhehai stepped on it, and the cheekbones that had been shattered were completely deformed. The leopard's face was crooked, like a piece of dough being pulled up with force, and the half-coagulated blood on his face was blurred, leaving clear stripes on the soles of his shoes.

A cronie trotted in from outside the mall, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Hu Zhehai, who was full of rage, kicking the corpse again and again. After a while, the cronies came back to their senses, hurriedly pounced, hugged Hu Zhehai's waist from behind, forcibly dragged him back several meters from the front of the leopard head corpse, and whispered in his ear: "Boss, don't be like this, someone passed the news to the "Rocket Storm" side, and the tiger head has already come, just outside. ”

The furious expression on Hu Zhehai's face suddenly froze, and he opened his hands and ten fingers hatefully, and squeezed them tightly together, and the muscles on his angry face froze. It took nearly three seconds before it finally calmed down.

Trying to control his emotions, Hu Zhehai pulled away the hand of his cronies holding his waist, and stared down at the unrecognizable corpse of the leopard head, the depths of his eyes constantly changing the light of cunning. The right hand rubbed heavily across his forehead, then down in order, touching his chin and lips vigorously, and fell into thought.

He had to make it work in his favor, rather than leave the Iron Fist Club alone to bear the wrath of the tiger.

Heavy and hurried footsteps sounded outside. It's very messy, mixed with messy yelling and the occasional scream.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the glass door of the mall, which had not yet been fully closed, was kicked open from the outside, and a man in a black sweatshirt and gray trousers strode in. He was not tall, but he was extremely strong. The broad shoulders were almost the size of the head, the hard, strong pectoral muscles bulged high from under the undershirt, and the bare arms were covered with scars. It was the work of the claws of mutant creatures, and even if the wound healed, it would never erase the traces.

Tiger Head isn't just a name. On his chest, at the neckline of the half-moon-shaped undershirt, a tiger head tattoo was prominently tattooed.

The body of the leopard head is in the middle of the mall lobby. Several other followers around him who were killed by Zheng Xiaoyue and Yang Yanhong were also moved down from the upstairs movie theater. Several corpses were put together, looking a little messy, and missing heads, which made people feel terrified when they saw it.

The tiger head didn't seem to see Hu Zhehai who was close at hand at all, and walked directly in front of the leopard's head corpse. He looked down at his dead brother and was silent.

Anger jumped up and down in his body, and there were green tendons beating in his thick arms.

Hu Zhehai heard the tiger's head make an urn sound and asked angrily: "Who did it?" ”

With Hu Zhehai's understanding of the tiger head, it is best not to tell lies at this time.

"It's a bunch of outsiders."

Hu Zhehai decided to tell the truth: "They occupied the railway station, and the leader was called Liu Tianming. Speaking of which, the leopard head is also responsible for this matter. He fell in love with Liu Tianming's woman, who was his wife. By the time I got the news and rushed over, it was too late. ”

"Women?"

The tiger head turned around abruptly, stared at Hu Zhehai with red eyes, and roared fiercely: "You mean, a woman killed my brother?" Is it a shameless 1 goods? ”

For women, no matter which one they are, Tiger Head is replaced by the word "cheap 1 goods". It's a habit of his, and he can't change it no matter what. In peacetime, this bad habit leads to the tiger's lack of popularity and girlfriend. But now, there are women around him, and even if they say this back then, they will still laugh and praise the tiger head for being manly.

"Yes, that woman's name is Zheng Xiaoyue. She threw your brother down the stairs. ”

Hu Zhehai didn't lie, but this method and tone of narrating what happened hidden the element of deliberately pointing: "Do you see the corpse over there?" They're all your brother's henchmen. It was another woman's doing. They're quick, and I'd advise you to ......."

"Bastard! That's my brother! Lao Tzu's own brother! ”

Suddenly, the tiger head erupted like a psychopath. He interrupted Hu Zhehai's words with a thunderous roar, pulled out his pistol directly from his waist, strode in front of Hu Zhehai, and slammed his hard forehead into his face, Hu Zhehai took several steps back in pain. Before the people around him could react, the tiger head had already reached out and grabbed his arm, clasped it like iron pincers, gasped for breath, and burst out with a wild roar from his mouth.

"Where are they? Say, Where are they? ”

Hu Zhehai has many ways to deal with the tiger head, but he doesn't want to do anything now. Although the bridge of his nose was smashed, he didn't think that Tiger Head would do anything too violent against him. After all, everyone is a gang leader, and the leopard head was not killed by himself, which is very important.

"They're at the train station."

Although Tiger Head is a violent and impulsive character, it does not mean that he is a fool. Puzzled eyes rolled in his eyes, and the tiger head asked again, "The train station?" Isn't that your territory? The surname is Hu, what do you want to do? ”

Hu Zhehai's expression was a little helpless: "I have already said that they are outsiders. They came this morning. That's right, the train station is my territory. But so what? There were so many of them that I had to get out of there. However, those people were reasonable, they only said that they would borrow it for a few days, and they would leave when they were done in the city. ”

Hu Zhehai is telling the truth.

However, the same thing, even if the content does not change, but with a completely different tone and speaking angle, it will still produce deviations in the minds of different listeners.

Hu Zhehai is very popular among the major gangs in the city. This is largely due to his emphasis on business rather than simply violent solutions. In times of peace, this type of person would be called a "successful person" if the business was large enough. Now, Tiger Head thinks that Hu Zhehai is a powerless soft egg. Although he is the leader of the gang, he is not the kind of tough guy he likes.

Outsiders?

How many people are overwhelming?

Borrow the train station for a while and leave when you're done?

A few very simple sentences constitute a clear picture in the simple and violent mind of the tiger head. According to his own understanding, Hu Zhehai has already expressed his attitude, so these people must be outsiders, not locals. With Hu Zhehai's weak and fearful character, even if it is just a few people, it is classified as the concept of "strong". This guy has always liked to engage in commercial exchanges, and even if this group of outsiders is more numerous, they will not have an advantage in terms of weapons.

The reason is very simple: if they are really strong, it will be impossible to coexist peacefully with the "Iron Fist Society", but to kill Hu Zhehai as soon as possible and annex his territory.

Tiger Head understands the whole thing completely with his own thinking.

This is not surprising.

He had never met Liu Tianming, and he had never met anyone on the team, including his followers.

The phrase "strong dragons don't crush the head snakes" can be used in many places.

What's more, my brother died.

This revenge must be avenged!

The tiger head walked away with the people. He hurried as fast as he came.

He is not worried about Hu Zhehai's specific role in this matter.

A simple person's mind is like a child's straight line.

If you dare to deceive me, Lao Tzu will kill you!

It's as simple as that.

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