Eleven years ago, when Dali Dali was still fixed with others, his hair had more hair than now, and he experienced similar situations and faced a close door.
At that time, because he was dissatisfied with the boss's distribution method and conduct, he thought about going out on his own. A little brother in the group, a B-level guy under twenty years old, wanted to go out with him.
Dao Dali always remembered that that day, he begged downstairs in another building for a long time before he was finally allowed to go upstairs.
The difference is that there are many people on the corridor that day, and people are standing at the door of the closed door. Those former teammates only look at him and don't talk to him.
He pushed the door with his own hands and blood in one place. The little brother who was going to come out with him fell into a pool of blood, and he was dead, and he was slowly bleeding.
That day, the boss lost his first younger brother in his life.
It was a very interesting child. He usually has no positive and sincere but sincere. He likes to accompany him to brag and fantasy. When you wait, they will definitely be in the water.
The scar on his face was left at that time. If the group was not attacked by the enemy that night, it would not be possible for Dao Dali himself to survive.
He survived, in the blink of an eye for eleven years, he has not been mixed too well ...
He did not become a good person.
"Lao Tzu, your ancestors!"
After turning on the device and entering sleep mode, Stepping on the blood on the ground, Dao Boss gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice before pushing the door open.
If his two younger brothers were still alive, he could kneel down and beg, as long as he could take them back; if they died...
"Sigh...sick!"
The door opened, hitting the wall behind the door, and the person froze at the door.
"Fuck, fuck me."
The sentence came out slowly, the sound in his throat. Boss Dao didn't see A Jing and A Lizhi at the first time. The situation in front of him was too confusing.
In a space of at least five to six hundred square meters, white walls, cement pillars and cement floors... people everywhere, blood everywhere.
There was blood on the white walls and on the concrete pillars.
No one was dead. Standing at the door anxiously and confusedly looking around, Boss Dao found that not one of the people lying on the ground was dead.
They lay in a mess, not daring to struggle, and they didn't cry loudly, but they were still panting.
In the end, Dao Boss was still lying on the ground along the side, and Shelvey's fearful eyes found Ajing and Ayi.
Following Shelvey's gaze, he slowly turned around and looked up away.
Those two brats were sitting on the ground against the white wall directly opposite, looking at him. The boy A Jing laughed at him.
The boss of the knife didn't speak, turned around, and closed the door first.
Turned back and confirmed again.
There were people lying all over the ground, and he was the only two sitting there.
Therefore, the situation is about obvious. The two of them have turned all the people here, including Sheervi, including Soda ...
There were people lying at their feet, knives were placed on the ground, and there were blood stains on the white wall behind them.
"Boss." When their eyes met, Han Qingyu shouted with a smile.
"Um." The boss of the sword was bland, and even a little disagreed. After that, the sound was over, and then it was silent for about ten seconds ...
"Grass! I said, I always think that fucking seems to be wrong recently."
"They all said I was lucky, and I thought I was lucky..."
"As a result, fucking is really."
Eventually, the emotions of the opening were a bit complicated. The boss of the knife seemed to be talking to A Jing and Ame, but also talking to himself.
Because it is a Chinese Asian language, there are not many people who can understand around the ground, and a few who can understand them dare not say anything. The smarter ones buried their heads and pretended not to hear, while the smarter ones struggled and crawled over to bring a big chair over.
"Did you two do this?" You really need to sit down, otherwise you might be shaking a little. Dao Boss walked over and confirmed it one last time.
Han Qingyu smiled and said, "Yeah."
"Okay, do it well. You two have a big future!"
The boss turned around and sat down on the big chair, sitting flat and stable, and felt like a Malaysian gold knife.
His hands were resting on the soft handle, and turned his head to confirm again. Sherow was lying down, Soda was lying down, all lying down ...
So if there is no surprise, at least one top combat power among those two stinky boys. And the other one is just as good.
There are about twenty top combat power that is now on the bright city. Even if these people are not big guys, they are almost the most beautiful figures of top bosses.
"Ah, A Jing." The boss of the sword said.
"Eh."
"You guys..."
"The future is big!" Han Qingyu answered and said with a smile, "Thank you boss."
"Um." The Dao Dao hesitated, whispered, "So now, how do you do it?"
"There may be some of them who want to hang out with you, Boss Dao."
"Oh, this can be considered. The rest is cut, or it's all chopped?" The boss of the sword said, "Cut the grass and remove the roots!"
Struggling around the surroundings.
"But they still owe us money." Wu Tiao said carefully.
It was rare to hear A Lizi speak, and Dao Boss was stunned for a moment, "Huh? Why do you owe me, and how much?"
"Call our compensation, sixty metal blocks." Han Qingyu took over.
Dao Boss: "..." I said, why didn't one kill one? !
Regarding money, it seems that it is not good to talk so well. The boss said that he got up and came over to discuss, and his eyes were eager.
"It wasn't going to stop, they couldn't get it together even if they died." Wu Shi whispered to him.
"Believe in them." The boss of the sword immediately squatted in Asia, squatting down and whispered: "Three groups of alliances, all the seven or eight years are very good." Everything is done. "
Understand, Han Qingyu nodded with a smile.
…………
The fifth floor of the Three Regiments Alliance suddenly shook violently.
The people on the street looked up and looked up nervously.
Suddenly, there was a noise on the streets of the west, "Boss Pu brought people back!"
After a hasty evasion, a group of people got out of the car, raised their heads, and looked at their base camp.
"Buzz..." All the source energy devices were activated, but there was no rush to rush forward.
Park Jae-ri's team is the real top team in the three-team alliance. His reaction made the whole street confused.
"That's not the case..."
"Yeah! It's just a knife Dali."
"Click!" On the fifth floor, another black glass window opened.
People found that the person standing at the window was the boss.
"Go up." He looked down, looking at Pu Zhili and more than 20 people behind him, he said blandly.
Park Jae-ri hesitated for a while and then led the people up.
"Scang, bang, bang, bang..."
The fifth -story building shakes fiercely, and then returns to calm.
The quality of this building is so good ...
People waited and looked at the stairs.
About ten minutes later, the boss of the knife appeared there, and he walked out calmly with the knife, following his two younger brothers behind him.
