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Chapter 5 Blood-stained Gaoshan Street(1/2)

"I don't care. If I don't take revenge today, I will jump into Yuanjiang to commit suicide, and make it clear to everyone in the world know that I, Shi Xiaobao, is a gentleman on Liang who can be killed and not be humiliated."

“…”

Wang Mo and Wen Jing looked at each other. Both of them knew that Shi Xiaobao was a little sensible, but they did not expect that they would be so small that they would revenge.

"If you don't have the courage, don't go. Look at my brother Bao who knows there is a tiger in the mountain and goes to the tiger mountain!" Shi Xiaobao pretended to break free from the arms of the two of them, and he was a heroic spirit that could cut off blood and flow away from his head, but he could not lose face.

"Okay, grandma, I know there is a tiger in the mountain and tend to travel to Tiger Mountain. At worst, I will be beaten up!" Wang Strange was also made angry by Shi Xiaobao and took the initiative.

"Why are we beaten by others?" Wen Jing asked with a frown.

"Think about it, since Yan Gun dares to eat bad things, he must have been killed by Xiaobao. People like this usually go together. If we find him at this time, he will definitely have many friends around him. We are only three of us, and we are weak and will definitely suffer."

"It makes sense...it seems that we can't act recklessly..."

"Yes, we'll have a flower in the sky and go back to our own homes to sleep." Wang Stupid was so happy that he turned around and was about to leave.

"No." Wen Jing shook her head and looked up and down at Wang Fan, "Wait a minute, if we find that rock, it's all up to you."

"It's all up to me?" Wang St was stunned.

"Look at Xiaobao and I, you are so weak. You are the strongest. Who do you rely on if you don't rely on?!"

"That's right, if a stupid brother comes out, he will definitely succeed!" Shi Xiaobao immediately flattered and followed.

"Damn, you think I'm Zhao Zilong, and you have the courage to be invincible!"

"Although you are not Zhao Zilong, they are not Cao Cao, there is nothing to be afraid of."

“…”

"Xiaobao, wait for you to find someone on Gaoshan Street. After you find someone, we will look for weapons on the spot. You can do any chair and wine bottle. You must be ruthless and fast! Wang Mo takes the lead and we will follow immediately. Remember, no one is allowed to escape, advance and retreat together, be together when there are difficulties, and share the blessings!"

"Aren't we going to negotiate?" Shi Xiaobao said weakly. When the matter came to an end, he became timid again.

"Negotiation!" Wenjing glared at Shi Xiaobao, "You fucking asked us to go and talk about life, ideals, marriage and family in the middle of the night?"

"That's right, we are only three of us, let's talk about the bird's judgment!" Wang murmured.

"But……"

"In a word, do you want to be a thief with a proud look or a mouse crossing the street that everyone calls to beat?" Wen Jing's five white fingers locked Shi Xiaobao's throat, making her murderous intent.

"Is there any difference between a thief in Jiangyang and a thief... Ah... let go, let go... be a thief in Jiangyang..." Shi Xiaobao was so squeezing that he couldn't breathe by Wen Jing, and tried his best to hold Wen Jing's fingers, but Wen Jing's fingers were like iron pliers, not moving at all.

"Okay! Wang Stupid, how about it?" Wen Jing's deep gaze fell on Wang Stupid's face.

"Damn it!" Thought about being about to be beaten, Wang Stupid was timid, but being beaten with two friends would help increase his fighting feelings, so he took the initiative.

"Go ahead!"

Beating flames shot out from the three of them.

In the early morning, there was no night when the people were quiet, and there was still a bustling stream of people. The fragrance of skewers was filled with air. The streets facing the street were filled with tables and chairs, and there were people sitting around for midnight snacks. The atmosphere was very lively.

The three of them searched along the high mountain street.

In fact, Wang Mo had known for a long time that Yan Geng and his group were in the "Old Yellow Barbecue" store.

History repeats itself again.

Yan Gun was a group of more than a dozen gangsters, and they were indeed sitting on the sidewalk at the door of "Old Yellow Barbecue" to drink. Yan Gun's bare head and round body looked particularly eye-catching under the neon lights.

According to the development of the script, Shi Xiaobao should have gone to Yan Gang to negotiate. Then, after a disagreement, he drew his sword to face each other. Yan Gang threw Shi Xiaobao on the ground with a bottle of wine. Wang St and Wen Jing rushed forward, and after a fight, they were also hit by the crowded crowd. Because Wen Jing's combat effectiveness was amazing, the ending was a loss-making ending...

...

Since he knew the development of the script, Wang Mo naturally would not let things develop according to the script. After all, the protagonist who was beaten was not someone else, but himself.

A sneak attack is the only way to win.

According to the established plan, Wang Fan, Shi Xiaobao and Wen Jing Hou took the lead to avoid Wang Fan being attacked from both sides.

At this time, it was already difficult to get out of the way, and there was no way out.

The soldiers were so fast that Wang Mo was not long-winded. He picked up two empty wine bottles at the adjacent table where Yan rolled, walked straight behind Yan rolled, and smashed the wine bottle decisively.

"Ah..." Yan Geng screamed and was directly smashed to the ground, his head was bleeding.

Immediately, Yan's companions stood up one after another, but before they could fully stand up, the bottles of wine in Wen Jing and Shi Xiaobao's hands had fallen first.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

There was a burst of beer bottles, and more than a dozen gangsters were stunned by the sudden sneak attack. However, in a blink of an eye, most of them were smashed by three people. Wang St and the others did not stop. After smashing the bottle in their hands, they immediately lifted the chair and smashed it wildly.

The three of them had already agreed that as long as who resisted, the three of them immediately besieged one person.

The effect of this concentrated force in an annihilation battle is surprisingly good. As long as there are gangsters who resist, the three of them will immediately fall like raindrops and will be knocked down.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that Wang Mo won a great victory, he didn't want to fight, so he stopped when he saw that he was better and immediately greeted Wen Jing and Shi Xiaobao to leave.

"Where is Xiaobao?"

Wen Jing and Wang Mo asked in unison, and Shi Xiaobao, who had fought side by side with them just now, was missing.

Just as Wen Jing and Wang Mo were searching around, Shi Xiaobao rushed out of the old yellow barbecue restaurant, holding two sharp kitchen knives in his hand.

"Snatch my phone! I dare to grab my phone with Brother Bao!"

Shi Xiaobao roared hysterically and rushed to the bald rock. He slashed the bare head with a kitchen knife. Yan Gu blocked his arm and immediately splattered blood, screaming with a scream. Several gangsters who had originally gotten up from the ground and were about to resist were all stunned by Shi Xiaobao's fierce look. No one made a sound, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"I will kill you and kill you!" Shi Xiaobao was completely out of control. His two kitchen knives were like chopping meatballs, rolling on the ground, wailing endlessly.

"Xiaobao, you are crazy, you will kill him!" Wang Mo was shocked and rushed over and hugged Shi Xiaobao.

"Let me go, let go..." Shi Xiaobao stared at his blood-red eyes, like a jackal.

"Bang!"

Wenjing walked past and slapped Shi Xiaobao on the face, making Shi Xiaobao stop moving like a puppet.

"Why are you hitting me?" Shi Xiaobao was stunned and looked at Wen Jing blankly.

"Keep calm. Give me the knife!" Wen Jing looked at Shi Xiaobao with a fierce look on her face.

"Give it to him, give it to him quickly!" Wang Fan hurriedly urged him for fear that Shi Xiaobao would kill him.

Shi Xiaobao was suppressed by Wen Jing's fierce eyes, and he was like he was losing his soul. He handed Wen Jing two kitchen knives.

"I only have one."

"Where is the cell phone?" Wen Jing took a kitchen knife, walked to the blood-covered rock, covered in scars, and rolled in front of squatting.

“……………………………”

Yan Geng spoke a little slower, and the quiet kitchen knife had already landed on his arm.

"Give it to me!" Wen Jing looked ferocious.

"Give him the phone!" Yan Geng shouted hysterically at the gangsters around him, fearing that the kitchen knife in Wen Jing's hand would fall down again.

"cell phone……"

A gangster who was so scared that he looked pale took out a white Apple phone from his pants pocket and carefully handed it to Wen Jing.

"As long as you dare to report the case, as long as one of our three brothers is not caught, I promise, it will not be the flesh-harm next time."

Wenjing raised the kitchen knife in her hand again and slashed the Yan rolling arm. Amid the howling of Yan rolling, Wenjing took the Apple phone and took a taxi with Wang Wanshi Xiaobao and left Gaoshan Street.

The three of them didn't say a word on the taxi.

Shi Xiaobao looked dazed, as if he was dreaming, while Wang Stand looked at Wen Jing and Shi Xiaobao beside him.

Only Wen Jing looked calm and her fair cheeks were calm, as if she had done something insignificant just now.

The performance of Shi Xiaobao and Wenjing just now was so crazy!

"Beautiful job!" Suddenly, a heavy and majestic voice rang in Wang St's mind.

"Who?" Wang Fan was shocked.

"What, who?" Wenjing frowned and looked at Wang St.

"Ah... nothing... I'm a little auditory hallucinating recently..."

"Don't be nervous, just chop a few people." Wen Jing said lightly.

"Brother Wen, you are my idol. I admire you so much!" Shi Xiaobao's dull gaze returned to normal, and he immediately hugged Wen Jing, with a disgusting expression on his face.

"Your cell phone." Wenjing handed the cell phone to Shi Xiaobao, looked down at the blood-stained white shirt and jeans, and sighed: "For your broken cell phone, I have ruined my clothes and shoes."

"Brother Wen, don't worry, although Xiaobao is poor, he can still afford a few pieces of clothes." Shi Xiaobao laughed.

"Haha, you can buy ten such mobile phones for these clothes."

"Hey, Brother Wen, I'm very moved to help me, but you can't cheat me!" Shi Xiaobao said unhappily: "Don't you know how much does this Hermes copycat cost?"
To be continued...
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