In the store room, Old Zhou Yidao chopped the young man in front of him back three steps, held the knife in his right hand and asked, "Who is Xiao Laizi, Zhang Tao?"

"What's the situation?" Dazhuang stood up and helped the chopped brother, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'm asking you, who is Xiao Laizi and who is Zhang Tao?" Lao Zhou asked again.

"Fuck your mother, do you still want to kill someone?" Xiao Laizi suddenly stood up, picked up the bench, and smashed it down against Lao Zhou's face.

"Bang!"

Liu Pengju reacted quickly and stepped forward and kicked Xiao Laizi in the abdomen.

"Gudong!"

Xiao Laizi was positioned with one foot, stepped back three steps, and knocked over the mahjong table with a bang.

On the inside of the storefront, Zhang Tao, who went to slap Zhou Canhui's money that day, was wearing a pair of big shorts, led the two of them, and rushed out with a knife in his hand.

At the door, a young man in a suit pointed at Zhang Tao and shouted: "Only him, he is the only one."

"Chop down!"

Lao Zhou looked at Zhang Tao and shouted in a concise manner.

"Hulala!"

The crowd instantly surrounded him, holding a knife and a pickaxe, and hit Zhang Tao, Xiao Laizi and others.

Lao Zhou and Liu Pengju brought a total of more than a dozen people, each of whom were thirty years old and had been fighting casinos all year round. They were both black and steady, and in terms of the number of people, they were twice as many as Xiao Laizi and others. So as soon as these people rushed up, Xiao Laizi's bench was kicked to the corner before they could swing it.

Zhang Tao was standing at the entrance of the corridor with a knife and was about to chop it, but Liu Peng raised his arm from the side.

"Just your fucking name is Zhang Tao?"

Old Zhou swung the hilt of the knife with both hands and chopped off two swords at Zhang Tao's knee.

"Fuck your mother!" Zhang Tao cursed in pain. As soon as he turned around and was about to run back, he was pressed to the ground by four or five people.

The worst person in the living room was Dazhuang, because among the people who were fucked in the house today, he was the only one who didn't participate in making money. He came here just to be a brand-name rack. But before he could figure out what was going on, he made people block the cement floor and beat him up.

There is no longer any courage in this kind of fight, because one side is prepared and is holding the guy, while the other side is playing mahjong. Apart from the cake and strips in their hands, there may be tens of thousands of dollars, so there is no chance to fight back.

After everyone was fucked down, Old Zhou pulled Zhang Tao's head and asked, "I know this, what about the other one? Who is Xiao Laizi?"

"...I...what should I do it." Xiao Laizi's face was covered in blood, and he responded on the concrete floor, because he was the leader, so he would definitely not be able to not speak.

"It's you? Then let's panpan?" Old Zhou squatted down and asked.

"Do you guys, what do you want to do?" Xiao Laizi asked with red eyes.

"Did you have 80,000 yuan?" Old Zhou asked with a knife in his back.

"Yes, it's pricked." Xiao Laizi nodded.

"No, you don't have any fucking rules!" Old Zhou stepped on Xiao Laizi's chest with his toes, frowned and said, "The money is all in his pocket. How can you still get as much as you want?! After taking the money, you still do it. Fuck you, let's forget it?"

Xiao Laizi didn't say anything, and Da Zhuang, who was beaten by his side, probably understood what was going on.

"Can you pay back the money?" Old Zhou asked with his hands behind his back.

Liu Pengju basically didn't do much since he entered the house and rarely spoke. Now he stood behind Lao Zhou, lowered his head and sent text messages, obviously not taking Xiao Laizi and others seriously.

"Where are you asking, can you pay back the money?" Old Zhou stepped on Xiao Laizi again with his toes.

Xiao Laizi was silent.

"Give it to others." Dazhuang spoke.

Xiao Laizi knew very well at this moment that he had hit the slap on the slap this time, because when he saw the formation of Lao Zhou and others, he was not like a scoundrel in the neighborhood, an incompetent and furious person. In addition, the purpose of doing this business is to make money, not to stick someone up, so there is no need to bet on his life tomorrow, and it is rational to give in if necessary.

After careful consideration, Xiao Laizi decided not to suffer the loss in front of him. He looked up at Lao Zhou and said, "There is money in the black bag on that cabinet, you can take it away."

"Look." Old Zhou turned around and greeted his brother.

A young man turned around and walked to the cabinet next to the poker table just now, reached out to pick up the black leather bag, opened it and said, "There are more than ten."

"If you don't take more, get eight." Liu Pengju finally shouted.

The young man was stunned for a moment and took out 80,000 yuan from it.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Laizi covered his face and looked up and asked.

"Okay?" Old Zhou raised his foot and stepped on Xiao Laizi's head and cursed: "I've given 80,000 yuan, what do you say with four mouths?"

"You're also fucking doing it." Xiao Laizi was a little anxious.

"It's time to beat you up." Lao Zhou pointed to the ground and said, "Come on, I'll teach you a lesson. You knelt down and kowtowed four times and returned it, and this matter was overturned."

"I'll kowtow your mother!" Xiao Laizi was already apologized for being able to pay back the money. If he kowtowed again, it would be a complete deal. Because the house was full of his little brothers, and Dazhuang was also present.

After hearing Lao Zhou's words, Dazhuang frowned and shouted: "Brother, I've got the guys and given the money. Who else do you want to force me to death?"

"What, you're so shameless when you do this business? You're not as good as making money by b than gold fingers. Don't you know?!" Lao Zhou glared at his eyes and shouted, "Do you knock it?"

"Go to nm!" Xiao Laizi suddenly rushed up and raised his hand to pull Lao Zhou's collar.

Old Zhou hid, and the four strong men stepped forward and directly held down Xiao Laizi.

"Come on, listen." Lao Zhou shouted with his eyes wide open.

Without saying a word, the four of them kicked him in the knee from behind, making him kneel on the ground with a murmur, and then pressed Xiao Laizi's shoulder and head, forcing him to kowtow four times to the ground.

"Go away."

Old Zhou waved his hand and greeted him, leading everyone out.

Liu Pengju put away the phone: "I'm so cruel."

"These B-raising people are disgusting." Lao Zhou teased casually: "Haha, if you don't be more ruthless, can Mr. Hui relieve his anger?"

"Fuck." Liu Pengju cursed and stopped talking.

Everyone carried the guy and walked out of the storehouse in a swagger.

Inside the house, Dazhuang wiped the blood from his face and said a complaint that shouldn't be absolutely necessary: ​​"I told you to stop doing this, you just fucking disobey. Now, I haven't got the money... Is it embarrassing to knock four times? Is it embarrassing to throw it away...!"

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Laizi had already rushed back to the inner room and took out a brand new handful of five-le-haired hair.

"What are you going to do?" Da Zhuang was stunned.

"Fuck your mother, they are all playing outside. Who is the son?" Xiao Laizi replied with red eyes, then rushed out with a gun.

"grass!"

Dazhuang immediately stood up, took a step and followed him out.

Two minutes later.

"Kang Kangkangkang..."

Gunshots pierced the night sky.
Chapter completed!