In the end, Uncle Biao reluctantly finished the call, just like Mu Ziqian suggested, we all walked through the back door, but we didn't pull the roller shutter, and people didn't go far, just went around to the street and stared at the storefront, and after a while, I saw six or seven people of different heights but all full of murderous faces, with bulging things in their sleeves and trouser legs, standing next to Uncle Mu's store, and after half a day, they rushed in.

"Hey, next door! He dares to kill Lao Tzu's fat tench, Lao Tzu stews soft-shelled turtle soup with their ears! That's my godson!!"

Listening to the sound of ping-pong inside as if he saw that the person was not there and had smashed it open, Uncle Mu's face hurt. At that time, two vans suddenly drove on the main road at the entrance of the meeting, and more than a dozen people got out of the cars and poured into the store, leaving one behind the roller shutter to pull off and lean on the leisurely smoke.

I frowned at that because I didn't see them take any of them. Isn't that a loss?

Uncle Zhai: "Biaozi, did you let them bring guns?"

"Special mother! I always let you play prestige in front of you, and you make plans and throw money, Lao Tzu has no money and no brains, and he is wild, no?"

Uncle Zhai: "It's too impulsive to say that you have no brains, what should you do if the gunshots alarm the neighbors to call the police?"

"No, when Du Teniang did Zhang Mazi in those years, Qinghai Gonghe bought the garbage republican, and the gun barrel was bent, but in this way, it was absolutely scared that these stupid young people who were not on the road were killed and didn't dare to fight back!"

After he finished speaking, my dad walked forward with a blank face, and my heart was tight, but I was dragged forward by Uncle Mao, and I asked him what he was doing? Uncle Biao next to him just sneered, saying that since your dad has decided to go out of the mountain, then we want to do it, let's do it first!

At that time, I knew what they meant

Most of them wanted to ask this group of people where Ma Haiqing was

Ma Haiqing was anxious to find out where the person on the phone was, and now he must be staying there and waiting for them to take my dad back. Then ask my dad clearly, they want to get Ma Haiqing himself directly!

I couldn't hide the panic in my eyes when I looked at Ding Zi, but looking at my father, who had changed in just one day, the back that gave people a heavy sense of depression just followed.

"Brother Biao!"

"Yes. ”

Say hello to the little brother who smokes at the door, Uncle Biao opened the roller shutter, and as soon as he opened it, someone rushed over, but Uncle Biao kicked it in again with a quick reaction. We walked in, and the man outside pulled the shutter down again.

"Yo, the battle is not small, do you want to kill someone or what?"

"Smack~"

As soon as the light was turned on, Uncle Biao's hands were really itchy, and he grabbed the one who was kicked to the ground and pumped it with a big mouth, and the people who smoked it in a few strokes were stunned.

And when I looked through the light, I saw three or four people with pitch-black and square-looking shou guns pointed at them, and there were about a dozen standing next to them, and seven or eight lying on the ground were holding their heads, and several of their faces had been smashed by the butts of the guns.

"Did Ma Haiqing send you?"

Uncle Mao pushed Uncle Biao away a little unhappily, and asked the man on the ground, the strong man with short hair and a stud came to his senses, but spat on Uncle Mao's clothes.

"you m!Who are you scaring about??Who is Ma Haiqing??Lao Tzu sees that this shop is not pleasing to the eye, can I come and smash it??"

"I'll you!"

"Bang bang ~ bang bang!"

Uncle Biao saw his arrogant appearance and his eyes were on fire on the spot, and he grabbed Uncle Mao and lifted the bench next to him, and smashed it on the strong man's head under the trembling gaze of my eyelids, until he was covered with blood before being pushed away by Uncle Mao.

Uncle Mao glared at the bleeding man on the ground in disgust, took off his coat, said it was hard stubble, turned his head and squatted down to tear up a hair on the ground, and asked them where Ma Haiqing was?

"I don't know, I don't know!!!I'm with Shuangliu, Shuangliu asked us to come with him, I really don't know where Qing Ye is, big brother!"

Seeing him look at the black muzzle of the gun trembling with his mouth, he knew that he was not lying, and then Uncle Zhai sneered, saying that Ma Haiqing had a long brain, so he sent an "iron man" over, and he couldn't give him a life, or he couldn't give him a shot.

"Fuck you!!"

"Bang~"

"Say!"

"Bang Bang~"

"Say!!"

"You don't say anything, believe it or not, I chopped off your hand??"

When Uncle Biao got angry, he slammed the strong man on the ground five or six punches in the stomach, and the heavy fists were as straight as a hammer, and he vomited out everything he ate at noon. But what Uncle Zhai said is right, he is really like an iron bucket, no matter how stunned Uncle Biao is, he will not speak!

"Paralyzed, you dogged me!"

In the end, under the panicked gaze of all of us, Uncle Biao blushed and directly snatched the little brother's gun, and stuffed the barrel into his eye sockets, and shouted with red eyes to ask him if he would say anything.

Feeling the coldness of the barrel, the strong man's Adam's apple was grunting, but after a long time, he laughed so arrogantly.

"Shoot, why are you so open!? No one can leave today!"

"Well, next door, they're all mixed up, thinking that Lao Tzu has never seen a gun? You are such a thing, Qing Ye will kill you sooner or later!"

Uncle Biao was furious, and his hands trembled as if he was really going to pull the trigger. But as we watched as our breath stopped, a big hand grabbed the gun and pulled it into my own hand, and my eyes trembled, because it was my father.

"What are you doing, Kun Goth Niang, kill him, count it! Put a sack and tie two stones, throw stones into the lake, who cares if he is a bastard who licks blood from the knife edge, whether he is alive or dead?"

"Hahaha laughed at me, kill, if there is a kind of you, you will come to kill!

Uncle Biao looked at my dad in surprise at that time, and he was still threatening the strong man with words, but the strong man might think that my dad and Uncle Biao had agreed to sing one with a white face and the other with a red face, and the laughter was even more arrogant and raging. At that time, everyone's eyes were annoyed and attracted by his clamour, and only I looked at my dad worriedly.

Because no one responded after my dad took the gun, he just walked to the back kitchen with a blank face and did something inexplicable - he tore off a plastic bag, wrapped the gun around his right hand, and tied the hole to his wrist with the rope that tied Wang Ba. Then he took off his thick autumn coat and wrapped it in with a gun and a hand.

When he came out after doing all this, Uncle Mao and the others found out about his abnormality, and the strong man on the ground at that time was as inexplicable as everyone else. And my dad was still so expressionless, and he grabbed the strong man who was at least one hundred and sixty or seventy pounds with his big fan, and picked him up like a dog cub, and dragged him to the big fish tank in the back kitchen where the black carp was raised.

"Goo~" and stuffed his head inside, and then at the moment when all of us' faces stiffened into ice

"Bang~"

A muffled sound, like a firecracker thrown into a drink bottle as a child and being exploded, burst out of the back kitchen, and then under my dad's expressionless gaze, in the field of vision where we felt our hearts stop beating

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