(Test the waters and ask for all kinds of support!) ）

"Brother Yang~"

Xiao Wu Xiaoqi rushed over and picked up Li Yaoyang, checked it up and down, and there was no blood hole, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The business has just opened, and the leader is dead, so that's called embarrassment.

"It's okay~I'm fine~"

Li Yaoyang came to his senses and pressed his hands on the brothers.

The other party was already dead and couldn't die anymore, so he quickly reflexively rushed to the car:

"Let's go, go chase Fat Dun~"

Half a minute later, the three trucks were rushing forward in an S-shaped curve on the road like drunken men.

Li Yaoyang gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator, shaking his head to sober himself up as soon as possible.

The sequelae of the death that had just come began to appear, and the whole person had a feeling of confusion, and the world in front of him swayed left and right, as if in a dream.

'Smack~' He slapped himself, and the man lay on the steering wheel and stared ahead.

If this is seen by the female driver, she will have to be happy, and lo and behold~ This driving posture is the ancestral inheritance of the male driver.

Acceleration ~ Acceleration ~ Acceleration ~ Acceleration !

Li Yaoyang, who has experienced the high-speed 180, can't stand the speed of 20 kilometers per hour, and he is as slow as an old cow.

Anyway, his feet are almost hitting the engine, and this speed just can't be lifted, no way.

He can only play the fat man, they have stopped Martin and dealt with the danger, otherwise where will they go to chase?

This is a broken place where no one is alive, no ghost is dead, and no birds poop.

'Bang Bang~'

Suddenly, two gunshots rang out in front, and Li Yaoyang seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and his eyes were full of hope.

Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~ Three trucks whizzed past and rushed straight in the direction of the gunshots.

Soon, they saw several cars swaying in the middle of the road.

Fat Dun'er held the gun to the ground, as if he was yelling at something, and Xiao Wu pulled Martin to prevent him from running.

'Squeak~~~'

Brake suddenly, and green smoke rises.

Li Yaoyang pulled up the handbrake, pushed the door and got out of the car:

"How? What's the situation? ”

Fat Dun'er pouted:

"This kid is lucky, he was shot twice in the stomach, and he is not dead yet~"

Bleeding profusely, Li Yaoyang glanced at it and ignored it:

"Handle it~"

"Don't ask him anything?"

"There's no need, we all know who did it."

"Oh~" Fat Dun'er's index finger was just about to exert force, when he heard Li Yaoyang shout:

"Wait!"

This voice almost flashed the fat waist, and looked at him resentfully:

"Brother Yang~"

"Let's keep it, stop the bleeding for him first~"

Li Yaoyang suddenly changed his mind, and he also wanted to leave a bargaining chip for himself.

This person is alive and can be used as a witness for the other party to attack him, and he may be able to use it in negotiations.

If it's really useless, it's too late to kill it then.

Xiao Er, they have been practicing since childhood, bruises and sprains are common, and they know some basic treatment knowledge.

The case of wine was opened from the rear compartment, spirits were poured over the wound to prevent infection, and then wrapped in gauze.

This unlucky guy was lucky, the bullet pierced through and didn't stay inside, otherwise it would have been really troublesome.

As for why he fainted now, nonsense, you try pouring alcohol on the wound?

Throwing people in the back compartment of the freedom truck, Li Yaoyang came to Martin's side, and without saying a word, he slapped him.

"Bang~" A crisp sound was particularly obvious in the silent night, with a few echoes.

Martin, who was trembling, was stunned by this slap, as if he pressed the time stop button, motionless.

It's a pity that this is not a small movie that can be done by three or two people.

Xiao Wu looked at him worriedly:

"Brother Yang."

"Don't worry about it, I don't want this to happen again, it will kill our brothers."

Martin fell to his knees with a puff, his mouth kept saying Saure.

Looking at it like this, I thought that Li Yaoyang was going to execute him.

Squatted down and stared at him with a cold expression:

"Listen to me, Martin, since you choose to join, since you want to make money, these things will be very common in the future, you have to learn to adapt, otherwise I can only be sorry for your father."

Martin shuddered again, and his eyes were full of endless fear:

"Saorui, Lee, I don't know, I'm just, I'm too scared, you give me a chance, don't ~ don't kill me, I promise to work ~"

Reached out and pressed it on his bald head, and rubbed it vigorously:

"Don't worry, I won't kill you now, but if there is another time..."

Even the birds in the trees could understand the threat, and they were too frightened to scream.

"Yes ~ Yes ~ Absolutely not, I promise not to be afraid!"

He didn't believe it himself, timidity is innate, how can it be so easy to cure.

Now is not the time to talk nonsense, Li Yaoyang stood up and ordered:

"Get in the car, drive steadily, let's go home~"

Fat Dun'er had no heart and lungs, and waved his arms happily:

"Let's go, go home~"

This is a full load, but what will they face after going back, fat dun'er can not do it, Li Yaoyang can't care less.

I drove back all the way, and when I got home, the sky was white, and a new day was coming.

The rising sun has sunburned the smell of blood.

The warehouse in Chinatown was rented by Li Yaoyang in advance, firstly for the sake of storing wine, and secondly, to find a base for everyone.

When the wine was sold for money, he was going to buy a tavern.

Buying and selling is not the king after all, and if you want to develop, you must make your own wine.

Of course, he also knew that doing so would inevitably touch the interests of the bigwigs, and it would inevitably be a vicious battle, and tragic battles would probably happen every day.

But he has to take this step, so let's kill it, kill everyone until everyone is cold, and he is lucky enough to be alive, then he can be regarded as a complete foothold.

Opening the warehouse door and watching the fat dun and them happily move wine inside, Li Yaoyang smiled for the first time since yesterday.

Don't care about the future, don't pay attention to the past, just use the fruits of this victory to enjoy a moment of relaxation.

Thinking of this, he rolled up his sleeves and joined the army of wine movers.

Even Martin recovered, grinning with big white teeth, and moving with a lot of energy.

Compared with driving, moving goods is his old job.

Backstage at the Vestan Theatre, he moves things the most neatly.

Five hundred cases of wine, six people moved, and it took most of the day to complete it.

Including Li Yaoyang himself, they are all tired.

Especially Martin, I don't know if it's to make up for the work, and he contributed the most.

At this time, the sequelae are also the most obvious, piled on the ground like a puddle of rotten meat, unable to get up or alive.

Li Yaoyang always felt that there was something he hadn't done, so he leaned on the wine box and thought about it for a long time without remembering it.

Scratching his head, he asked the second child next to him:

"Is there anything we haven't done?"

Fat Dun'er looked dazed when she heard it:

"What else? The goods have been moved! ”

"No, there must be something I haven't done, I just haven't remembered it." Li Yaoyang said firmly.

At this time, Xiao Er slapped his thigh fiercely: "The injured kid is still in the car~"

Damn, Li Yaoyang got up from the ground and staggered out.

The others were similar, as if they had fled for their lives after an earthquake.

Martin sat up slowly, his eyes glazed, he didn't know what was going on, and he wanted to go out with him, but his strength didn't allow it.

There are two villains fighting inside, and in the end, the lazy villain wins.

Forget it, let's keep charging.

I tilted my head and fell asleep...