The lonely moon was full again, and the silence hung deep in the night sky. The stars sleep in the dark clouds, the bleak wind blows, the years are desolate, and the youth is even colder。。。。。。

The bald head is holding the two chicks and fantasizing about the happy life in the upcoming bed, humming a little song while walking forward. Suddenly, two people jumped out in front of them and stopped in the middle of the road. But the bald head was startled, and he recognized who they were when he looked closely, and his bald head couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

He knew that he was going to be unlucky today, so he asked nervously: "What do you two little rabbit cubs want to do, dare to stand in the way of Lao Tzu, don't you want to live?" ”

Ji Qiang and Er Urn didn't say a word, they just stared at him with their eyes. The bald head suddenly felt that his legs were weak, and if it weren't for the two chicks holding him, he would have to kneel down on the spot.

But he still pretended to be a little tough, so that they could not see that he was already timid. So he pursed his fat lips and said, "If you don't speak, are you afraid?"

Ji Qiang still didn't say a word, and directly took out a sharp knife from his arms, which was like a sharp lightning bolt in this dark night. The sharp blade reflected the dim moonlight, and a ray of cyan light seeped out.

Ji Qiang held a sharp blade in his hand, and his cold eyes revealed a penetrating murderous aura, and walked towards the bald head step by step. When the two little girls saw that this was the case, they screamed in fright and turned their heads and ran away.

The bald head's thick legs couldn't stand the fat body anymore and lay directly on the ground. Uncontrollable trembling. He opened his mouth and said tremblingly; "Big brother, spare your life! Spare your life! Eldest brother. ”

Ji Qiang stepped on his body, and his steel teeth creaked. A few words were squeezed out from between the closed teeth: "Spare you, what about my dead brother?" ”

After speaking, he picked up his iron fist and broke the bridge of the bald nose with one punch. The scarlet blood was like a blooming poppy, with a poignant ripple in its seduction, dripping down on his ugly face.

The bald mouth let out a scream like a pig, and it spread far away in the silence of the night. The nightingale was so frightened that it couldn't stop crying, so that the horror filled the sky.

As soon as the second urn heard the bald head's unstoppable call, he went up and kicked him hard. Then he said anxiously to Ji Qiang: "Hurry up and solve him, otherwise it will be troublesome if someone comes in a while." ”

Ji Qiang replied, "Got it." ”

After saying that, Ji Qiang and Er Weng pressed the bald head and beat them up, and after a while, the bald head fainted in a scream. Ji Qiang was still puzzled, so he picked up a sharp knife and cut off one of the ears of the bald head.

The sharp blade was stained with blood, and Ji Qiang stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the knife. A strong salty taste immediately filled Ji Qiang's mouth, and at this time, Ji Qiang's eyes were full of tears. Choked up and said: "Brother Yong, my brother has avenged you, the blood of the enemy is here, you see how delicate it is." ”

The second urn said to Ji Qiang: "What should I do now, I can't throw him here, right?" ”

Ji Qiang thought for a while and said, "Let's tie him up and throw him at the door of the Public Security Bureau." ”

When the second urn heard this, he said, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

After saying that, they tied their bald heads sturdily and dragged them to the door of the Public Security Bureau like dead pigs. Then they disappeared into the night.

When they returned to the factory, a piece of morning glow finally got rid of the fetters of darkness and happened to hang on the edge of the sky. Its little red face seemed to tell of the desolation of last night.

Han Jie soon learned the news of the bald head's accident, and he was furious. hated Ji Qiang and the two little bastards in the second urn, and I couldn't wait to rush out immediately and abolish them.

But he calmly analyzed the current situation, and could only choose to continue to forbear. Because the police caught the bald head, they learned almost all of his whereabouts.

He could only operate in the shadows, looking for a chance to take revenge on the two little bunnies.