"Dongzi, don't go down." Long Hao spoke.

"Brother Hao, this has nothing to do with you." Dongzi turned his head to look at Long Hao.

"Dongzi, if people want to talk to me, why can't it have anything to do with me?"

"Brother Hao, I used to deal with Brother Biao a lot, so don't get involved."

"Dongzi, you may not know me yet, I like to be lively the most, especially this kind of thing, I like it from birth."

"Oh, it looks like this boss has a lot of hard bones! Why don't you come down and practice? The redhead waved his kitchen knife at Long Hao.

"Practice? Who do you practice with? With you? Long Hao's face was contemptuous.

"Huh, don't you like it? It seems that if I don't take off one or two parts of the boss today, my brother Biao really won't be able to mix in this area in the future. ”

"Look at what you said, it looks like you'll be able to mingle in this area in the future. Tell you, if you meet Lao Tzu, count you lucky, you are all lucky, including your family. ”

"Lucky? What do you mean? The redhead looked at Long Hao suspiciously.

"Of course I'm lucky to be able to generate income for my family!" Long Hao said with a smile.

"Generate revenue?" The redhead was even more confused.

"I know you don't understand. Did you see that? This is called a passbook, and there are more than 50,000 yuan in it, and a little more is enough for two lives. Long Hao took out his passbook and waved it towards Hong, and put it under the front windshield.

"Brother Hao, what do you mean?" Dongzi was also full of doubts.

"Give me a hit, two lives, and any more will have to be a burden for yourself. You must not leave a live mouth, and if it doesn't work, press it again. I don't want to run to the hospital, I just want to solve it all at once. ”

"This ......," Dongzi hesitated.

"Hey...... What they say is the same as the truth. Come and come, have the ability to crash into this and run over Lao Tzu. The redhead finally understood, and patted his chest vigorously.

"That's it, bump, if you don't bump, it's his grandson." A few monsters in the back were coaxing.

"Get out of the way!" Long Hao waved his hand at Dongzi.

"It's not ......" Dongzi didn't move.

He dared to fight, even if he broke a few parts. But if you really want to hit someone, it's not a joke, human life!

"Get up and sit down." Long Hao tugged at Dongzi's arm.

"Don't ...... I'll go, I'll go. Dongzi left her seat and climbed to the back.

"Brother Hao, when did you learn to drive?" Sun Zhiming was very curious.

"The army goes to school. Sit down, don't shout. ”

Long Hao started the car and skillfully hung up the reverse gear. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the loaf of bread quickly stepped back. After retreating more than ten meters, he hung up the forward gear, stepped on the accelerator, and continuously hung the gear, and the small bread hit the redhead standing in the middle of the road at high speed.

The red-haired man did have a bit of guts, and when he saw the little bread crashing over, he didn't move, just stared at Long Hao who was driving.

Long Hao sneered and increased the throttle again. Turtle grandson, compare your guts with Lao Tzu, then come!

Seeing that it was about to collide, the little bread had no intention of stopping, and it was getting faster and faster. The redhead finally couldn't hold it anymore and jumped to the side just as the bread was about to crash into it.

The upper body dodged, but the heel did not dodge, and it was hung hard. The redhead immediately fell, rolling on the ground and howling.

Long Hao didn't stop, didn't slow down, and crashed into several other people.

The guys saw that they had really bumped into each other and scattered, some hiding behind a big tree on the side of the road, and some jumping over the drainage ditch on the other side.

Long Hao chased for a while, but did not catch up with anyone, and immediately stepped on the brakes. He turned his head to see that the redhead was still rolling on the side of the road, and in reverse gear, he drove the bun into the redhead.

"Brother Hao, don't ......," Dongzi hurriedly shouted.

"We have to make a break today, otherwise we won't be able to run this road in the future." Long Hao increased the throttle.

"Brother Biao, run!" The guys in front of them hurriedly shouted as soon as they saw that the little bread was starting to reverse.

The red-haired clenched and howled at his ankles, and when he opened his eyes at the shout, he was terrified. He couldn't care about his heels anymore, so he rolled over and rolled into the gutter next to him. By the time the bread came to a stop at the edge of the ditch, he had been rolling in the ditch for several meters, covered in mud.

"Dog things, there is a kind of Lao Tzu to come up." Long Hao stopped the small bread, picked up the large wrench next to the car door, pushed the car door and jumped down, standing on the edge of the ditch and scolding.

Dongzi and Sun Zhiming also jumped down, both holding the guy in their hands.

The redhead curled up in the gutter and looked up at Long Hao, a little annoyed, but a little timid.

The guys in front saw Long Hao get out of the car, and slowly surrounded him, all holding the guys. There were kitchen knives, there were short knives, and there were steel pipes and machetes, and I don't know where they came from.

"Come, come over to those who are not afraid of death. Hundreds of soldiers with guns have never been afraid, and they are still afraid of a few scum with knives? Long Hao pinned the wrench to his waist, took off his camouflage uniform, and took off his undershirt.

The guys stopped, just staring at Long Hao. The muscles were strong, but they weren't the point, and they weren't a concern. The focus is on a few scars in the middle of the ribs, which are the real killers.

Wearing camouflage uniforms, it is likely that he has served in the army. There are scars on the body, and it is more likely that they came down from the battlefield. The people who rolled over in the rain of bullets still cared about what steel pipe kitchen knives? Is there a way to survive against such people?

"Old ...... Boss, really come down from the battlefield? A bare-headed man asked timidly.

"Phew, you scumbags, you also deserve to ask Lao Tzu? If it weren't for Lao Tzu fighting to the death with the enemy on the front line, you turtle grandchildren would be able to get away here? Lao Tzu wants to see today, is it you scum who are powerful, or those enemies who are powerful? Long Hao took out the wrench and walked towards the guys.

Dongzi and Sun Zhiming followed behind one by one, one left and one right.

"When you two go back, there will be just a few scumbags, and it's not enough to stuff your teeth, so you don't need it." Long Hao waved at Dongzi and Sun Zhiming.

Dongzi and Sun Zhiming slowed down, but they didn't stop, and slowly moved forward.

The fellows finally got timid, slowly stepped back a bit, turned and ran away. Long Hao chased after him, where could he catch up?

Seeing that a few guys had disappeared, Long Hao stopped and turned around and walked back. Those guys are just shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and the leader is still in the ditch!

The redhead climbed up, but he couldn't get up. The slope of the ditch is not very steep, but it is wet with mud, and it slides down after climbing a section. After climbing several times and not coming up, he sat slumped in the muddy water, holding his heels, his face full of frustration.

"Brother Biao, come up!" Dongzi stood on the edge of the ditch and stretched out the crank.

"Thank you Dongzi!" The redhead grabbed the crank and let Dongzi pull it up.

"What Brother Biao, just what a scumbag. Aren't you going to practice with Lao Tzu? Get up, Lao Tzu will practice with you, with guys, with fists and feet. Or, where can I get a gun, and I'll compare my marksmanship with you? Long Hao stood in front of the redhead.

"This brother, I planted it today." The redhead clenched his fist at Long Hao.

"Who the hell is your brother? You are a scumbag, and you deserve to be a brother with Lao Tzu? Long Hao raised his foot and kicked at the red hair.

"Brother Hao, forget it, right?" Dongzi hurriedly stopped Long Hao.

"For this kind of scum, we have to let him go to hell, and he has to step on a few more feet, so that he will not come out again and harm the people. I used to be in the cat cave and let these scum live for a few more years. Now that I'm back, these scum have to die, or will my brother who is crawling in a hail of bullets and hundreds of bullets agree? Long Hao raised his foot and kicked again.

This time, Dongzi didn't block and took a step back.

"Boom!" The redhead was kicked in the chest, fell on his back, and almost fell into the gutter again. He spat out a mouthful of black blood and looked up at Long Hao with a fierce gaze.