Chapter 116: Scuffle, on the verge of breaking out
Fortunately, the speed of the car is not fast, otherwise it is easy to overturn.
Sun Mancang's face was pale and he was frightened. He turned his head to look at Qian Guozhu and whispered, "Brother, you robbed the road." β
Sun Mancang was a little flustered. He heard the captain say that there were people blocking the road and robbing the road, specifically robbing trucks. He hadn't seen it before, and he didn't expect these people to do it in broad daylight.
Qian Guozhu had a gloomy face, took out two iron rods from the back seat, and stuffed one for Sun Mancang: "Don't come down, I'll take a look." β
"Brother, what is this, what is ......"
"Don't grind," Qian Guozhu glanced at him, "They don't dare to kill people for money, you see the opportunity to drive away, turn around and run, don't look back!" If something goes wrong with the car, we both have to work! β
After that, Qian Guozhu pulled the car door and jumped out of the car.
In the cornfields on both sides of the road, a dozen or so people climbed up.
All of them are strong men with fierce faces. The man who was surrounded also had a scar on his face that slashed from his forehead to his chin, a hideous scar that split the bridge of his nose in half. His eyes were extraordinarily large, bulging outward, and he smiled as if he was trying to fight with someone.
Shan Chong's face, the mountain carving has to leave him a chair.
Qian Guozhu's gaze swept over the faces of these people, and he secretly screamed in his heart.
It's not an ordinary person, I'm afraid every one of them rolls up from a small dry frame.
His palms were sweating, and he raised his voice and said, "Brother, we are here to pick up the goods, empty car." β
"Hahaha......" Scarface smiled, particularly hideous, "Don't worry, little brother, you are not interested in your car and the goods you want from your factory." β
Qian Guozhu was even more nervous.
Scarface walked up to him, glared at him and looked him from beginning to end, and then said, "I heard that there are good goods in the provincial capital before, good guy, that big apple is red, brother, will you go to the provincial capital?" β
Qian Guozhu tugged at the corners of his mouth: "I will go wherever the factory tells me to go, and this time I will indeed go to the provincial capital." β
"Oh, isn't that just a coincidence?" Scarface suddenly put away his smile, raised his hand and slapped Qian Guozhu's chest twice, "Boy, you have to follow the rules when selling goods, the public sells four cents and five, and you sell four cents and eight, this is smashing my job!" β
Qian Guozhu's feet took root, he was stunned by the two slaps, he looked at the scarred face without squinting, and he didn't hesitate at all: "I don't know what you mean, I don't have what you said in the car." β
Scarface grinned and bared his teeth: "Boy, don't you be embarrassed to give your face?" β
As he spoke, he took a step back. A group of people behind him stepped forward with sticks and machetes.
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Qian Guozhu scolded in a low voice, ripped off the towel around his neck and tied the iron rod to his hand.
"He's a stubble." Scarface spat out a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, "Don't kill it, Lao Tzu still has something to ask this calf." β
"Okay!"
Qian Guozhu picked up the iron rod and roared angrily with red eyes:
"Kurako! Run! Don't look back! β
"Bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
In the cornfield, there was a chilling sound.
"Poof."
"Whew!"
Scarface fell to the ground clutching his bleeding thighs, pointing at the cornfield and yelling, "Ambush!" He has an ambush! β
Such a sudden change made the scar-faced little brothers stunned, and Qian Guozhu was also confused, but his round iron rod still smashed into the shoulder of the person in front of him by inertia, knocking down one.
In the cornfield, there was a hint of impatience in the indifferent male voice: "You aim to fight, and everything you taught you before will eat?" β
"Hmm...... Brother Cheng, this place is not easy to aim! β
"Then you get out and arrest people, and you will train for a month."
"Whew!"
In the emerald green leaves, a little fat man rushed out like a cannonball and hit his head on the stomach of the little brother closest to him.
The fat man was a nimble fat man, and he sat on the man's belly, and he stretched out his legs and tripped over both.
The little brothers finally came back to their senses at this time, and when they saw that only a little fat man was coming, they immediately picked up the guy in their hands and greeted him and Qian Guozhu.
Scuffle, on the verge of eruption.
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"What a broken job, I don't want it!"
In the truck, Sun Mancang saw a group of people rushing towards Qian Guozhu, his eyes were red with anger, he kicked the car door, learned Qian Guozhu to tie the iron rod to his hand with a towel, and also joined the battle.
"Brother, are there any other guys?"
Sun Mancang had just raised his hand when he heard a voice from behind him.
He pulled out a stick and glanced back to see that the limping postman had come too.
"In the car!"
Sun Mancang roared, trying to rush to Qian Guozhu's side, but was blocked by three people holding the guys, and he couldn't get by.
Zhou Xu took out a rolling pin from the car, didn't have the heart to dislike it, and hurriedly jumped down to help.
Scarface sat at the back of the battle with his thighs covered, looking at the two men who had joined.
Suddenly, he scolded his mother, and he couldn't care about the pain in his thigh, so he got up with his hands and feet and was about to run.
He could see that those two were serious military boxing!
He only ran three steps, and there was another "bang".
Another bloody hole pierced his other thigh.
Scarface fell to the ground, choking on a mouthful of ash, but gritted his teeth and didn't even cry out in pain, and when he lifted it to catch a glimpse of the ox cart coming not far away, his eyes suddenly lit up.
The ox cart was loaded with a cart of bricks, driven by a wilted young man, and three girls sat behind it.
Scarface's eyes were blood-red, and he shouted to the two cronies beside him: "Go, grab the ox cart!" β
Oxcart...... The ox cart did not use them to rob.
Perhaps stimulated by the bloodshed here, the old ox was frightened and took the ox cart directly into the ditch.
Even people with bricks, smashed up countless dust.
"Oops, heyβ"
"Oh my God!"
"You moved away and pressed my ankle......"
", I'll say you're going to fall into the ditch! I'm telling you, it's not a two-cent job, you...... Gotta add money! β
"Hehe, you can't catch the car and have the face to let me add money?"
Two cronies who came to rob the car, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly I don't know where to start.
In the dense fog woven by dust, four people crawled out of the ditch one after another.
Among the two cronies with scarface, the tall and thin one was the first to come back to his senses and pointed at the hazy four figures with a stick: "You guys, help the car up!" β
The other short and fat one also responded: "Yes! The cart and the cow stayed, and the woman stayed! β
After speaking, the two of them glanced at each other and smiled evilly.
Lin Nianhe patted the soil on his body, frowned and looked at the situation on the other side, and said casually: "Zhao Zhuangshi, he is yelling at you." β
"What? , dare to be Gang? β
Zhao Zhuangshi threw a brick in one hand and rushed towards the two bandits.
I don't know if he wants to defend the dignity of his former village tyrant, or if he wants to vent his frustration in the ditch again.
He suddenly rushed forward, which made the two cronies stunned.
Where did this mud leg come out, is it so rigid?
On the other side, the corn leaves shook violently, and soon, a long figure appeared on the road.
"Stand there and don't move!"
Su Yuncheng yelled at the other side, and then kicked a scar-faced little brother and snatched an iron rod from his hand.
He erected an iron rod that smashed into his head for Zhou Xu, Zhou Xu grinned first, and then his pupils constricted: "Brother Cheng!" After ......"
Scarface didn't know where the strength came from, so he stood up with the pain and touched Su Yuncheng's back.
The blood-stained machete hung on the back of Su Yuncheng's head, and Scarface smiled fiercely as he slashed down with all his might.
"Bang Chang - "
(End of chapter)