"I, we are here to find them..."
The short man who was about to say "trouble them" suddenly paused. He suddenly realized that the man in front of him Zeng Jin was in the same group as Lin. So in a hurry, he quickly changed his words and defended: "I, We’re here to chat with Lin, er, Lao Lin!”
Even a three-year-old kid could tell that he was lying with his eyes open, let alone Wei Dazhuang, who knew him well.
A little force from the strong fingertips made the short man's already tight collar tighten even more, so that even his breathing seemed to become rapid:
"Chat!? Do you think I'm a fool? Have you ever seen someone chatting with a steel pipe? Tell me! What are you here for!"
With a slight increase in tone, Wei Dazhuang's unmistakable voice fell on the short man's ears, frightening him like a thunderbolt. Without a word, he blurted out almost instinctively: "I, I... I'll do it. Just for that bitch!”
"Girls!"
Hearing these two words, Wei Dazhuang immediately thought of the weak and good girl who was bullied and insulted by several people in front of her on the dusk night not long ago.
Suddenly, the anger he had just subsided was rekindled, and his clenched fists were uncontrollably swung out.
"Snapped!"
"Ah!" The short man screamed and fell to the ground immediately.
Looking at the short man huddled on the ground in agony, Wei Dazhuang walked slowly over as if he were a "dead thing".
Every step he took made everyone around him feel invisible pressure.
Finally, a gangster lost his mind under the heavy pressure. He held the steel pipe and tiptoed to meet Wei Dazhuang's pace, hoping to give him a fatal blow while the latter was looking ahead.
The scorching sun hung high above the sky, and the dazzling sunlight was like a huge ball of light casting down spots on the overgrown golf course.
Suddenly, a bright silver shadow appeared in the silent sky, and the next second Ergouzi shouted strangely: "NMD Wei Dazhuang, you look down on people, let me see if I don't destroy you today!"
The steel pipe slashed down with unparalleled force. It was obvious that Er Gouzi was using all his strength, intending to completely eliminate the threat of Wei Dazhuang with one blow.
Looking at the steel pipe that was getting closer and closer, Er Gouzi couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips. He was excited and excited that he had the opportunity to execute Zeng Jin's enemy with his own hands.
Wei Dazhuang also felt the whistling wind behind him. He wanted to dodge, and his brain did immediately issue a twist command to his torso.
But at this moment, fighting "unintentional" against "intentional", no matter how agile your skills are, or how strong your steps are, it is obviously not easy to escape unscathed.
At least with Wei Dazhuang's current strength, he can't do this!
It seemed inevitable that he would be hit, but even so, Wei Dazhuang instinctively tightened his muscles all over his body, hoping to offset the impact of the steel pipe on his internal organs.
As the steel pipe continued to move forward, time seemed to slow down in an instant.
Everyone seems to be able to feel their own breathing and heartbeat, and everyone is waiting for the final result of "the human body in the tube".
However, 10 seconds passed, and the expected "muffled sound of hitting the skull" did not appear. On the contrary, the tragic howl of "Er Gouzi" resounded throughout the entire stadium.
Wei Dazhuang turned his head in surprise and saw a burly man standing behind him with his back straight.
"Hu Xiaodong!" Wei Dazhuang murmured in shock.
The latter did not respond, but indifferently picked up the steel pipe on the ground, then swept the pipe across the remaining gangsters, and warned lightly: "1 on 1 is no problem, 1 on 2 is also okay, even if the five of you go together. I can accept it! But if any of you dare to play the trick of sneak attack on Yin people again! Then don’t blame the steel pipe in my hand for not recognizing anyone!"
After hearing Hu Xiaodong's warning words, the three bandits who were still standing at this moment stepped aside knowingly. The weapons in their hands were also collected on their backs, for fear that The evil spirit in front of me was touched.
Seeing that Hu Xiaodong had no intention of answering, Wei Dazhuang ignored him, walked away and walked towards the short man who was only half alive.
After a short recovery, the short man's chaotic brain finally became clearer.
However, after seeing the dark shadow gradually pressing towards him, his face instantly turned pale:
"Rebellion! Rebellion! Wei Dazhuang! You, you, do you know what you are doing! You actually teamed up with Lin to deal with me! Humph, you..."
"Ah!" The body was lifted straight up again, and the short man just opened his mouth to continue, but was interrupted by Wei Dazhuang's low words:
"Second question, what are you doing with Weiyang?"
"What the hell am I going to do..." It was obvious that the "iron pliers" on the collar were suddenly tightening. The short man was frightened and quickly changed his words: "What the hell am I going to do? What else can I do? This is all Brother Biao's. I mean, I'm doing something for Brother Biao, and this girl was given to Boss Dai for his enjoyment by Brother Biao! Now you know what's going on! I advise you to leave this matter alone, otherwise I'll tell you later that you won't be able to eat and just walk around. !”
Thinking of moving out of Daisha and Sangbiao, you, Wei Dazhuang, are extremely brave, and you would never dare to disturb Tai Sui.
But before he even had time to reflect on this illusion, he was smashed to pieces by a fierce fist!
"You...you are crazy! You, you want to rebel!"
Hearing the short man screaming and roaring, Zhao Huilong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He originally thought that the short man was simply seeking revenge from Lin Junfu this time, but he did not expect that the latter was actually Ying Sangbiao. The order to get a woman for Dai Sha couldn't help but make his scalp tingle.
joke! If this matter reaches the ears of Dai Sha and Sang Biao, it will be really hard to explain.
It's okay for you, Wei Dazhuang, to seek death, but what does it mean to drag me in?
After thinking about it, no matter how much Zhao Huilong didn't want to touch this hot potato, he still had to bite the bullet and step forward to persuade him.
"Ah ~ Brother Wei! Can you calm down first! We are all our own! You want to help Lin Junfu, but now it is Boss Dai's order, you have to think carefully!"
Seeing someone speaking for him, the short man who had given up his life suddenly added words of jealousy as if grasping for a life-saving straw: "Yes, yes, yes! This brother is right! Wei Dazhuang, you want to be careful, what you are following now is Who? It’s Boss Dai, not these idiots! If you let go now, I can forget the blame! Otherwise..."
"Yes, Brother Wei, please let go. It's not worth it for Lin Junfu and his gang!"
Zhao Huilong kept persuading like a fly, but what he didn't expect was that a big hand suddenly reached out to his chest...
