In the aisle of an old shop in the East End.

Boom!

A young man with a skull on his clothes kicked a wicked man against a wall.

Following another young man, he grabbed a metal water hose and slammed it on the villain's calf.

The villain screamed and fell to the ground clutching his calves.

Seeing this, the five young men next to him rushed up together and punched and kicked the villain.

"Alright." A voice stopped the little brothers' stomping, and then the owner of the voice walked slowly around the corner.

He was a young man with striking yellow hair.

"Brother Huang Mao." All the little brothers greeted in unison.

"Bring him here." Huang Mao held a cigarette in his mouth and stretched out his hand to point to the evil man who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood bubbles.

When the younger brothers got the order, they dragged the evil man to Huang Mao's side like a vicious dog, leaving a long blood mark on the ground he walked on.

"You shouldn't break one of his legs, what if he can't go back?" Huang Mao said with a smile to the little brother holding the water pipe next to him.

"Brother Huangmao, please rest assured, I was measured, I didn't break his calf, he pretended." The little brother with the water pipe knew that Huang Mao was joking.

"Really interrupted...... the wicked man's ears moved, and he closed his eyes and gasped on the ground, looking in pain.

"Besides, I'll knock you to death!" The little brother with the water pipe looks like he wants to kill the villain.

"Hmph, it's all beaten like this, if you don't pretend to be miserable, I guess he's afraid of losing his life here." Huang Mao sneered, took a deep puff of the cigarette in his mouth, and then exhaled the gray smoke from his nose and both ears.

He then removed the cigarette from his mouth with his right index and middle fingers.

Wicked smile. The burning red cigarette butt burned the bloody face of the evil man!

"Ahhh!!h

The evil man screamed incessantly, his eyes were about to burst, and the bloody flesh on his face was scalded to a black and yellow color, and it was still bubbling with a burning smell.

"If you're not dead, snort quickly, don't fucking let Lao Tzu greet you again!" Huang Mao said impatiently.

"Don't!" The wicked man nodded hurriedly, the corners of his eyes were still splashed with muddy tears, and the scalded wound on his face had bulged into a bag full of water.

"Damn, you guys are fast. Nine people caught you guy. Go ahead. What are you nine Dream Green gang thugs doing in our Skull Party's territory? ”

"Let's ......" The evil man wanted to be silent when he heard this, but as soon as he remembered Huang Mao's methods, his heart suddenly became furious, and he hurriedly said. It was our brother who asked us to cut down someone. Avenge Brother Zhu. ”

"Cut whom?" Huang Mao became interested when he heard this.

"Li Yi from the third class of the first high school in the provincial capital."

"Oh?" Huang Mao's eyes lit up when he heard this. Hurriedly asked, "Did you hack to death?" ”

"No, he has a helper......" replied the villain in a low voice. In fact, he himself understands where Li Yi has helpers? The so-called helpers are nothing more than a group of girls who can only drag their feet. The reason why the villain answered this way was because he was afraid of losing face. Because their underworld eats on face, if nine people go to cut one person and the ugly thing of being counterattacked spreads, it will definitely be canceled by the people on the road, and others will not be afraid of them in the future.

Huang Mao was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he also breathed a sigh of relief, continued to put the cigarette in his mouth and took a puff, spit out the gray cigarette.

The smoke was rising, but in the eyes of the evil man, it filled his head like the smoke of death.

"Let's get down to business, and if you can climb back, give your old cannon brother a message." Yellow fur flicked the soot onto the villain's head.

As soon as the wicked man heard that Huang Mao was going to let him go, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "I will definitely bring Brother Huang Mao's words back to Brother Pao as they are." ”

"It's not my words, it's our Viagra brothers' words, you have to remember this clearly!" Huang Mao suddenly stepped on the evil man's injured calf, and the pain made him die again.

"I know, spare me!"

"You listened to me clearly, now you Mengqing Gang can't move Li Yi, because he is about to participate in the underground black boxing competition!"

"Huh?" The wicked man was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

"Why, it's embarrassing for you, isn't it?" Huang Mao stretched out his right hand to the side.

Then the younger brother willingly put a rusty water pipe on Huang Mao's right hand.

Seeing this, the evil man was so frightened that he almost spilled out of his feces and urine, and hurriedly explained: "I must bring back the words as they were, but whether our brother cannon can promise not to move Li Yi anymore is not something I can decide, and if Brother Huang Mao is Yujian in the future, I won't be angry with me." ”

"It doesn't matter, you just go back and tell Brother Pao that letting Li Yi play black boxing is not only our decision of Brother Viagra, but also the decision of Old Man Wei! If Brother Pao doesn't want to open a casino in the provincial capital in the future, if you have the guts, try to move Li Yi again! Huang Mao smashed the water pipe in his hand to the concrete floor, splashing countless rubble.

The wicked man's body involuntarily shrank his head, and when he thought of the name of Old Man Wei, he suddenly nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Definitely!" Certain! ”

"Leave." Huang Mao threw the water pipe in his hand, and then took a group of his little brothers, walked out of the aisle, got on a cool motorcycle, and left one by one.

The villain lay on the mottled wall for the rest of his life, panting roughly, and dialed his cell phone to ask his companions to pick him up.

"What?!" When Brother Pao got the unexpected news, he was shocked and smashed a crack in the desk of the office with one punch!

This desk is worth thousands of yuan, but Brother Pao is not distressed at all.

"Old Man Wei......" Brother Pao was really frightened by this name, he remembered that when he was a child, he once polished the shoes of the high-spirited Old Man Wei at that time. At that time, Old Man Wei asked him to polish his shoes, but at the same time, he commanded his brothers to hack to death a gang leader who was very powerful in the provincial capital at that time.

And the gang leader at that time was very rich, and the shili he owned was three points more powerful than his brother!

For the gangsters in the provincial capital, Old Man Wei has always been a big mountain pressing on their heads, unattainable, and ambitious people can only pray that one day this mountain will fall due to natural disasters.

"I really can't move Li Yi...... Is it? Brother Pao gritted his teeth, followed him and sat in the boss's chair in a daze for a while, and suddenly thought of something, so he picked up the phone and called Ah San, who arranged for him to take care of Brother Zhu.

"Ah San, how is my brother's condition?"

"The hand is barely connected, but Brother Zhu can't use too much force in the future, otherwise that hand will have to be scrapped."

"Why can't you overexert yourself?"

"I can't even use my left hand when I engage with women in the future."

"!" Brother Pao smashed the phone on the table, but fortunately, the price of the phone was expensive and worthy of the quality, and it was not smashed.

When Brother Pao was most depressed and irritable, the figure of Guo Jing's little beauty suddenly appeared in his mind.

One for him, will be all his goddesses in the future!

Brother Pao swallowed a handful of saliva and thought: According to my jihua, I will get her smoothly, and I will let her send it to the door obediently! (To be continued......)