Chapter 232 Remember, my name is Heliansheng Aircraft!

"You sold the news of Mad Dog Luo to Vietnam Aberdeen, and now Mad Dog Luo was shot, Duan Kun who followed him still doesn't know if he can be saved, do you think Mad Dog Luo will help you?"

A knifeman looked at this talking uncle with amusement, I really don't know what these old guys think.

Although he was puzzled, it did not prevent him from continuing to pick up a knife and cut people.

Outside the karaoke, Amin held a briefcase, and ran along the alley like the wind under his feet.

Behind him, several knifemen with knives were in hot pursuit!

As a civilian, Amin ran for a while because his breathing was too fast. In the end, I could only hold on to the wall of the alley and slowly move towards the mouth of the alley.

Looking desperately at the knifeman chasing him behind him, getting closer and closer, Amin was almost desperate.

But when he tried to move forward, he saw a group of new Lianying parking boys in white shirts running towards the alley where he was on the street outside the alley.

It seems that he is going to support the karaoke that had an accident, and because of the close distance of this alley, it must be the way to go.

"Help, the people of the Big Horn Chew Fire Cow stepped in and killed people!"

As if he had caught the dawn, Amin immediately shouted at the white shirts.

The black fly who was walking in front heard the shout and found Amin at the corner of the alley, as well as those strange knife men behind him!

"Xin Lianying does things, he puts down his knife!"

Seeing that someone wanted to grab someone's head, the black fly immediately shouted loudly, and then rushed over with his men!

Brother Luo said that others can let them go, but this Armin must be caught.

It was already a corner away from the alley, so the black fly and the men finally caught Amin before the knifemen.

"Xinlianying black flies, do you dare to report your whereabouts?"

The black fly protected Ah Ming, raising his knife and pointing at several knife hands on the opposite side.

The eyes of the leader of the knife hand flickered a few times, and when he remembered the boss's command, he finally gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Brother Black Fly, the other party looks like some rotten boy who doesn't enter the stream, even if he asks, he can't ask anything!"

A parking boy laughed at the other and walked in front of the fly with his companion.

This old top is good anywhere, but if it's ...... to fight, it's hard to say......

Hearing this, the body of the knife hand leader on the opposite side who was about to turn around and leave immediately stopped.

The hand holding the handle of the knife was bruised. Isn't it just a name for yourself when you come out to mix, but now a group of parking boys dare to laugh and look down on themselves, how can you bear this?

"Remember, it's Heliansheng Plane that killed your group of people who hit the street today!"

If it were a normal person, in this case, I would have taken people away a long time ago.

But airplanes are different, he was born as a knife hand, and he has always been eager to get ahead on the road.

But his boss Fish Head Mark is doing black work for the club, resulting in their subordinates who follow the Fish Head Mark can't even get a name for so many years.

It's not good to go to the food stall for supper, and it's not good to report the name of your boss's fish head, so you have to report the name of the Liansheng rotten boy casually!

He had long been unconvinced, and these people were doing things in the community outside the country, and even their own names were ridiculed by the cattle guys and said that they were fake and in the name of Liansheng.

How could he swallow this breath?

This time, taking advantage of this opportunity to do things on the shore, he is going to show his prestige and let others know that there is still his plane brother in Liansheng!

The plane's footsteps grew faster and faster, and the machete in his hand was carried by him to make a spark on the wall of the alley.

Soon, the two sides were cut together by disproportionate men. The plane took advantage of the fact that the alley was not wide, and rushed to the advantage of a few people at a time, wielding a machete and cutting down five or six new British white shirts.

With his own men, he pressed the parking boys under the black flies and slashed violently. Soon, more than two dozen white shirts brought by the black fly were seriously injured and fell crookedly in the alley.

Although several people on the plane were also injured, one even had a broken arm. But he still looked at the remaining white shirts in front of the black flies with fierce eyes.

They sell powder at sea, smuggle it, deal with community traitors, and do it just by licking blood on the knife.

Really pin your head to the waistband of your pants to do things, just these parking boys brought by the black flies, no amount of more than enough will be enough for them to cut off.

Stepping on the body of the white shirt that fell to the ground, the plane grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, looking in the direction of the black fly.

"Now you know who I am, right?" Pointing a knife in the direction of the black fly, the plane wiped the blood from his face.

"See what I look like, I don't know who killed you."

"Also, you must remember, my name is Heliansheng Aircraft!"

The plane laughed wildly, something he had never enjoyed while working at sea.

He finally knew why so many people still rushed into it when they knew that Tricky Boy was not a good job.

Because... This kind of moment is really enjoyable.

What is the purpose of doing things desperately, and isn't it to enjoy this feeling at the last moment?

To be feared, to be looked up to. Or they may be worshipped and idolized .......

Or... Someone pointed at gunpoint...

"Do you want to play this big?"

The plane threw away the machete in his hand and raised his hands above his head. And got off the new Lianying white shirt that had been cut to the ground that he was stepping on.

The same is true of the plane's subordinates behind him, their hands held high above their heads, not daring to move.

Because the black fly was carrying a submachine gun in his hand, aiming at the plane and the group.

It was difficult to walk three people side by side in the alley, and it would be a shuttle to go down. The plane felt that he would not be able to sit on an airplane in his life, but he had the opportunity to ride a crane and fly westward.

At the same time, he is also complaining about his boss fish head mark, saying that doing things on the shore is different from that at sea. They don't pull out guns to do things at every turn, they use machetes on the shore.

If you want to be famous, you have to cut a bloody path with a machete to make others afraid of you.

"Come on, take a turn and show Brother Blackfly."

The black fly slapped the submachine gun in his hand and said a word to the plane.

"Don't be too arrogant, you!"

The plane really picked up the machete, and then rushed over and slashed at the other party's face with that under-beaten expression!

The black fly did not speak, but instead pulled the safety of the submachine gun and pulled the trigger diagonally above the plane.

Bang bang ...

A barrage of bullets hit the wall more than a meter high above the heads of several people on the plane. When the fly released the trigger, the wall ash that fell from the wall stained the plane's head and face.

"Yo, you're very bearable, wearing a suit and tie, and coming out with a machete to scare people?"

", you!"

The plane looked at the blackfly's unbeaten expression, and his fists creaked, but a smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, I already remembered the appearance of the black fly in my heart, and thought that I would definitely take revenge in the future.

He just has a straight head, and he's not stupid.

He couldn't do things that he couldn't do when he was pointed at a gun and rushed up to fight with people.

This time the matter was not assigned by the community, he just obeyed the orders of the eldest brother and came out to help the fire bull catch someone.

Although the fire bull paid the money, the fish head mark also said that if it was encountered by the men of the mad dog Luo. If you can beat it, you can fight, if you can't beat it, you can run, and if you can't run, you will wait for the boss to talk to the mad dog Luo.

At that time, the plane also asked why.

Here's what the fish head label says: "Mad dog Luo is crazy... When people are threatened with bombs, they dare to raise a knife and cut it down. This kind of person has a broken brain, and there is no need to be serious with him. ”

"Do you know what he used to be called? It's called Bloody Hand Luo! Later, I didn't know how to meet Chen Haonan's eyes, and gave my majestic nickname to the other party, and I had to call the street nickname: Liang Zai Luo. Do you think you have a sick head? ”

The plane took a deep breath, then clenched its fists and spun in circles with an embarrassed smile on its face.

No way, Mad Dog Luo is not only crazy himself, but even his mother's brain is not normal.

In front of you, you dare to shoot in broad daylight, what else don't you dare to do?

(End of chapter)