What's wrong with a gun?

Lao Tzu carries two guns with him!

The muzzle of the gun on his left hand made a feint at the Western boy, which scared the Western boy and shrank his neck.

After waiting for a long time to hear the sound of gunshots, he reacted and was tricked, but unfortunately Wang Zuluo's knife had already been waved in front of him.

In a hurry, he raised his knife to meet it, but he screamed, and three fingers were cut off from the hand holding the knife, and the machete fell to the ground along with the severed fingers.

Wang Zuluo stuck the gun in his hand on his waist and slashed it again, this time with another intact arm of the Western boy.

Blood splattered, and a deep wound was cut open on his arm. Wang Zuluo pulled it out hard but didn't pull it out, it seemed that the knife was stuck in the bone.

Loosening the machete, looking left and right, among the ashtray on the table and the plastic chair next to the table, Wang Zuluo chose the more familiar plastic chair.

Copied it and slammed it at the last Lianying who was slashing with Ah Hua, this time in the back of the head, the other party didn't hum, and his body fell to the ground.

ran over and helped Ah Hua sit against the overturned table, Wang Zuluo fumbled, took out a box of cigarettes and took one in Ah Hua's mouth.

"Can you hold it?" Wang Zuluo asked Ah Hua.

"I can't die, it's all skin trauma, just find a familiar clinic for a few stitches in a while."

Ah Hua had a wound on his arm, and he grinned and flicked the cigarette ash.

Wang Zuluo shook his head, picked up the car keys and sat down next to Ah Hua again, smoking a cigarette and starting to swallow the clouds and spit.

Not far away, the Western boy fell to the ground and rolled and screamed, and several Lianying boys fainted and fainted, and lay on the ground pretending to be dead if they didn't faint.

The battle on the street also gradually ended under the attack of the number gang on both sides. Lacking the command of the Western boy, Lianying's rotten boy was quickly dispersed.

"Damn, Sha Danwu, Lao Tzu must deduct your money this time!"

As soon as Sha Danwu walked to Wang Zuluo's side, he heard Wang Zuluo's words.

He didn't say a word, walked up to the screaming Western boy, reached out and grabbed the other party's collar, and dragged him to Wang Zuluo's side.

"I'll help you get the West Boy, you must give all the balance this time, and you can't miss a cent!"

When Wang Zuluo heard this, his eyes were like to pull out his gun. But after thinking carefully about the meaning of Sha Danwu's words, he nodded.

"Okay, as long as you send the Western boy to the sea to swim, I will have a lot of money for you."

As he spoke, Wang Zuluo pulled out his pistol and put it on his lap and kept playing with it.

Sha Danwu glanced at the black star in Wang Zuluo's hand, and dragged the Western boy towards the muck truck that drove over.

Thrown into the car with the Western boys, there are also three unlucky bastards, who were unlucky and cut into dead fish in the scuffle just now.

The Lianying boys ran away as they could move, and all the seriously injured were dragged to the side of the road.

Sha Danwu's men unloaded several long hoses from the muck truck, skillfully picked up water from the street shop and began to rinse the ground.

After washing the blood stains on the ground, the group called an ambulance for the injured Lianying.

Should I say it or not, except for not looking at the Western boy just now, Sha Danwu's little brother is still very professional in cutting people, and even the finishing work has been done.

Pick up a few hundred Hong Kong dollars from your body and put them on the freezer of the food stall and press them with an ashtray.

Helping Ah Hua to sit in the car, Wang Zuluo lowered the window, waved his hand at Sha Danwu, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Shanghai Street.

"Damn, there's a kind of you guys coming out!"

"When Lao Tzu goes in, he has to kill them!"

At the door of the sauna shop on Shanghai Street, Tony and Duan Kun, who had not received a call from Wang Zuluo, restrained their subordinates and talked cruelly to Lian Yingzai, who was hiding in the store.

The manager of the sauna shop was smiling in front of them at this time, giving cigarettes to the people in the front row one by one:

"Ladies and gentlemen, this sauna shop is opened by Brother Ba Shu, please raise your hand, and don't smash the floor-to-ceiling windows after you go in for a while......"

The turkey hiding in the sauna is sweating profusely and constantly making phone calls to the Western boy.

It's been more than an hour, and the reinforcements have crawled over even if they crawl.

It's okay if you don't come to give an accurate word, and now they don't call out, and they don't admit it.

"Brother Turkey, the big guy is not here at all." Wang Zijie, who had short hair, still had shaking hands, and just now they wanted to leave through the back door, but they were cut back by the people who were blocked outside.

If Wang Zijie hadn't retreated quickly, he would probably be lying next to the trash can outside.

"How the do I know?" The turkey glared fiercely at the guy who had been told by the boy to take good care of him.

"If you can't speak, don't speak, if you're in a hurry, take someone to cut it out, hit the street."

After scolding, the turkey dialed the phone number of the boy again.

This time the call was quickly connected, and the turkey breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Xiyang, what should we do now?" ”

"Don't do anything, open the door!"

An unfamiliar young voice came over the phone, and at the same time, there was a knock on the glass door of the sauna.

The turkey looked up and saw a beautiful boy outside the door holding the big brother in his hand and waving to him.

"Don't look at it, open the door!" The voice on the phone came again, causing the turkey's body to shake unconsciously.

He definitely won't dial the wrong number, now the boss's phone is in someone else's hands, but anyone with a long brain knows what to do next.

"What are you doing in a daze, go get the door open." Turkey put the phone away and told the younger brothers to go over and move the couch blocking the doorway.

"Brother turkey, the people outside ......" Wang Zijie hesitated and persuaded.

"Are you blind? Now Brother Western ....... Now that the phone is in someone's hands, do you want to guess what happened? ”

After the turkey taught Wang Zijie a lesson, he ran over and opened the glass door with a smile on his face.

It was Duan Kun who took the lead in the door, and he smashed his face with a steel pipe on the turkey.

His younger brother followed in and confiscated the weapons of the other Lianying rotten boys inside.

After all the Lianying rotten boys squatted with their heads in their hands, Wang Zuluo walked in the door.

Ah Hua had already been sent to him for stitches just now, and tonight, except for Lianying and the number to help someone support the corpse, there were not many of Tony and Duan Kun's men who were injured.

"Find a food stall, charter the venue, and let the brothers come over for a good meal later."

Wang Zuluo said to Tony, who was walking beside him. There were more than 200 people on site, and food stalls were the best choice.

If you arrange to go to the restaurant, you can't arrange so many people at such a late hour.

"You can go, remember, don't show up on this street in the future, or don't blame me for not making it clear what happened."

This group of Lianying rotten boys squatting on the ground, Wang Zuluo was not interested in keeping them here for the night.

The Western boys are gone, and this group of people can't make any waves.

"Wait a minute, you two don't leave yet."

Wang Zuluo pointed to the turkey and Wang Zijie who were holding the phone in their hands.

The former was left because he called Xiyangzi just now, and the latter was because the appearance was too arrogant.

In this era of popular long hair, this guy has dyed yellow hair, and the hair on his forehead is deliberately shaved off to make it look like a scar.

looks at the face of fifteen or sixteen, and it is very conspicuous in this group of rotten boys who are in their twenties and almost thirty years old.

The people sent by the West to see the scene were all Lao Sijiu, not to mention that the people who were blocked in the sauna shop were all the elites of Lao Sijiu.

Now there is a young man here, and he is an important person at first glance.

Wang Zuluo was going to ask if this guy was a relative of Xiyangzi. If so, then I'm sorry, Brother Luo will send him down to reunite with the Xiyangzi family.

If you don't cut the grass and don't remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again. He didn't want to play any 30 years of Hedong drama.

How many brain-dead people can do it?