"Brother, are you going too far? ”

The man behind him spoke in a hurry, and he could hear that he was indeed angry, Mingxin didn't want to pay attention to him, he was afraid that he would disturb his change of clothes, so he said perfunctorily without looking back: "You wait, wait for me to change my clothes." ”

There were three thugs behind Mingxin, all of whom were seventeen or eighteen years old, with ruffians on their faces.

At this moment, they looked at each other because of Mingxin's words, and finally after the ruffian in the middle nodded, the three of them stayed silently behind Mingxin.

The unlucky stall owner took off his clothes, looked at Mingxin with pleading eyes, and ran away immediately after Mingxin nodded.

With only a pair of open crotch pants left, he attracted a large number of male masses to stretch their necks, look sideways, smile, sigh silently, and think it was wonderful, and the female masses were shy and hid their faces.

Mingxin unhurriedly changed into other people's clothes, got rid of the sticky and hard bloody clothes, stretched comfortably, and then turned to the three ruffians and said, "Let's go, take me to see your boss." ”

"Mingxin, it's you kid! Just you, the fuck want to see our boss?"

The leading ruffian was stunned at first after seeing Mingxin's front, then sneered disdainfully, took two steps forward against the stench, looked Mingxin up and down, and said, "What's the matter?

Mingxin is not ugly, slightly handsome, a very delicate young man, and more than 1.7 meters tall, among many ruffians and hooligans, he is very good-looking.

It's just that the body is a little thin, and there are some losses in the fight......

Facing the ruffian's provocation, Mingxin smiled and said, "Don't pretend to be stupid, take me quickly." ”

But the ruffian smiled, collapsed his face, took a step closer, stared at Mingxin's eyes and said in a-for-tat tone: "I just don't bring it, what can you do?"

The ruffian approached Mingxin, a strong smell of smoke came to his face, Mingxin frowned slightly, shook his head, raised the machete in his hand, and said with a smile: "Look what this is? Oh no, a machete as sharp as a kitchen knife!"

The ruffian was stunned when he saw the machete, then laughed, and then laughed, and the two doglegs behind him also laughed.

Mingxin is now in a belly of doubt. Why, is it possible that this ruffian can still take the white blade empty-handed?

Mingxin doesn't know, since you don't know, then give it a try!

Swish!

Poof...

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the street froze.

Whether it is passers-by, stall owners, or these two doglegs, their eyes are focused on Mingxin's side, strictly speaking, they are focused on the blood-stained machete in Mingxin's hand and the ruffian who lost his head.

"Ah!! killed !!"

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a second, it could be a minute, with a sharp scream, the streets suddenly panicked, and everyone ran in all directions to flee for their lives!

While running the exercises to absorb the blood qi that mortals could not see, Mingxin walked in front of the two doglegs who were still sluggish, patted the cheeks of the two with blood-stained knives, and said dangerously: "Can you go?"

Those two dogs were already scared stupid at the moment, where did they dare to say half a word? Tears and snot flowed and they cried and nodded, and they almost knelt down and kowtowed to Mingxin and called Dad.

In the chaotic streets, no matter how panicked the pedestrians were, they had to give way to the oncoming Mingxin trio, and the blood-stained rusty machete seemed to them like a black-and-white life-seeking chain.

The two ruffians led the way, Mingxin followed behind, turning around several times, and the more they went, the more silent they became, until they stopped at a deserted street.

Along the way, the bodies of the two ruffians did not stop trembling, and they couldn't even stand on their feet when they came to the street, if it weren't for Mingxin staring at them from behind to put pressure on them, it was not impossible for the two goods to collapse directly to the ground!

In the end, the two ruffians brought Mingxin to a dilapidated wooden door that was hidden, and one of the ruffians turned his head tremblingly and said in a trembling voice, "Big... Eldest brother... Our big brother... Only... Only... It's inside..."

Phew

Poof

Mingxin solved the two of them with two knives, kicked directly at the wooden door, threw the bodies of the two inside, and strode towards the house.

And this time when he entered the house, the scene in the house made Mingxin cry and laugh a little.

Inside the house, like the door, the dilapidated mud house, with many cracks on the walls.

Seven or eight thugs in their twenties and thirties sat casually on broken stools in the room, holding cigarette sticks and spitting smoke, all of them enjoying themselves with extreme enjoyment, and the whole room was made dreamlike by them.

The smoke cloud floating in the house was exactly the same as the smoke on the three ruffians who were killed by Mingxin, and with Mingxin's knowledge, he naturally smelled that this smoke was not ordinary dry tobacco, but smoke mixed with poppies.

In other words, these ruffians gather here to take drugs!

When these ruffians were enjoying themselves, Mingxin broke in, and brought two headless corpses, and suddenly seven or eight ruffians woke up from Gensokyo, and they all stood up and picked up the guys next to them, staring at Mingxin with an unkind face.

One of the middle-aged men recognized Mingxin, glanced at the two corpses on the ground and the machete in Mingxin's hand, his eyes trembled slightly, but he still snorted coldly and said, "Mingxin, what do you mean by this? You dare to kill, aren't you afraid of officials?"

Mingxin twisted his neck and moved his muscles, glanced at everyone present, raised his head slightly and said arrogantly: "Damn, I'm really rich!

Several people glanced at each other, and a middle-aged man with an iron rod and a scruffy beard stood out, although his body was strong, but his face was a little depressed because of drug addiction.

Lao Liu threw away the cigarette stick in his hand, patted his sturdy chest and said, "Lao Tzu is, where the are you messed around? Do you know who Lao Tzu is?!"

Mingxin's eyes suddenly fell silent, and without saying a word, he walked quickly towards Lao Liu with a machete.

Lao Liu thought that Mingxin was going to attack him, and he suddenly became angry, he has been here for so long, how long has it been since no one dared to ignore him and directly want to get him?

I didn't expect a newborn calf to really come today!

"Kill my brother, you fucking go down to bury Brother Laozi!"

Lao Liu yelled, desperately trying to kill Mingxin by the government, not only because this guy dared to do it to himself, but more importantly, if he didn't kill him to avenge his brother, he was not a good boss!

It's not a big deal if the bastard dies, and the government wants them to die cleanly, but the law still has to be followed.

When the dead are dead, the government still has to do things according to the rules, and they can also take the opportunity to extort a sum of money from these bastards, why not?

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