"You dare to speak doesn't count" Seeing that the black soldier repented, Xia Xiaoran's little face turned pale.
"Brother Song, I've been messing around for so long, I've never been hurt, this time I was hurt by Bai Hao and Wang Xiaomin, two little cubs, I'm really unwilling.
Brother Song, just give me face.
I don't kill Bai Hao, I only scrap his tendons and feet.
Ignoring Xia Xiaoran, the black soldier gritted his teeth and said firmly to Song Dongzi.
Listening to the words of the black soldier, Song Dongzi hesitated.
Song Dongzi looked at Du Cripple, Du Cripple pouted and said, "Don't look at me, I don't care."
Anyway, Xia Zhongrong wanted to hear Xia Xiaoran's voice, but he didn't say that he wanted to listen to Bai Hao's voice. ” "Brother Song, give face, I must take revenge" Seeing Song Dongzi hesitate, the black soldier sat in a wheelchair and said to Song Dongzi with a firewood knife in his hand.
"This" hesitated, Song Dongzi didn't know whether to agree to him or not.
"Song Dongzi, if your words don't count, I'll call my dad to kill you."
Holding my arm tightly, Xia Xiaoran was afraid that they would really move me.
"Brother Song," the black soldier yelled. lit a cigarette, Song Dongzi was still hesitating.
Look at the black soldiers, and then look at me and Xia Xiaoran.
Seeing Song Dongzi looking at me, my heart suddenly cooled.
I know that Song Dongzi will promise him.
They didn't dare to kill me, but they definitely dared to abolish me.
If I am abolished, my life will really be ruined.
"Brother Song, I" the black soldier begged Song Dongzi.
"Okay."
Song Dongzi nodded, and then glanced at the bastards around him.
"Song Dongzi, if you dare to speak, it doesn't count" Xia Xiaoran exclaimed.
"Let's go."
Song Dongzi said to the bastards beside him.
Then, someone came over and dragged Xia Xiaoran away.
Xia Xiaoran heard them say that they were going to abolish me, and she cried again.
The bastards who dragged Xia Xiaoran had a lot of strength in their hands, and they forcibly dragged Xia Xiaoran away from me.
At the beginning of the scratch, Xia Xiaoran's kitten-like claws scratched my arm.
"If you dare to touch Bai Hao, I will never let you go."
Crying, Xia Xiaoran was dragged into the car by them.
After being dragged into the car, Xia Xiaoran was still crying.
The car was on fire, and a convoy slowly left the plastic factory.
Watching Xia Xiaoran being taken away by them, I choked in my heart.
Hey, I can't escape this.
I hurt the black soldier, and he will never let me go.
The night breeze was blowing, and I looked at the stars in the sky.
In the compound of the plastic factory, there were only a dozen people including me, the black soldiers, and Du Cripple.
At our feet is Yao Donghui's underground gun factory, and Du Cripple, the head of the underground gun factory, is now standing in front of me.
With a strange laugh, Du Cripple smiled and said to the black soldier, "Bing, you have to use a pig-killing knife to pick Bai Hao's hands and feet, you wait for me to get you one."
"Yes, okay."
The Black Soldier stared at me coldly and nodded.
Although my body was weak, I was much more comfortable by the cool night breeze.
Looking at the cripple Du who walked into the plastic factory, I looked at the dozen or so people around me.
Counting the black soldiers in wheelchairs, they were twelve in total.
Twelve, even at the peak of my body, I'm no match for them.
I was scared, afraid that I would be disabled by them.
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There is a bastard who knows him when he was ignorant and offended his eldest brother when he was young, and the bastard now runs a dilapidated billiard hall and makes a living with a little income every day.
The bastard limped when he walked, and he had to hold it with both hands to get a pool cue for others.
Seeing the bastard like that, I just thought he was very miserable.
Now, it's my turn to be deposed.
The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I became, the more I thought about it, the more I thought about it.
I can't beat them, so I'll just admit it.
I just hope they don't be so professional when they pick on me.
"Bai Hao, you also have today," the black soldier asked me with a sneer.
"Huh."
I smiled at the Black Soldiers.
"Grass, haven't you always been quite good, now that I'm here, why don't you dare touch me," the black soldier asked me coldly.
"Brother Black Soldier, I'm not a bull."
I said to the Black Soldier with a smile.
"Oh, don't you beat me with a dozen people, and now I'll abolish you."
Looking at Du Cripple, who had not yet come out of the plastic factory, the black soldier was a little anxious.
Holding the hatchet knife in his hand, he was ready to move me.
"I didn't speak, I know it's useless for me to speak, the black soldier has to move me today."
"Grass, you" holding a firewood knife, the black soldier continued to scold me.
Staring at me coldly, he wanted to chop me up alive.
"Do I grass you" There was a sudden roar in the darkness, and this roar made all the birds on the roof of the plastic factory ready to rest fly up.
Hearing the roar, all the bastards around me looked around.
Then, more than a dozen people rushed out of the dark corners of the plastic factory.
The dozen or so people rushed at us at a very fast speed, and they rushed towards us at a rapid pace.
Seeing familiar faces lifted my spirits.
I'm grass, my brother came to save me.
"Catch Bai Hao first" Seeing that someone came to save me, the black soldier commanded in a panic in a wheelchair.
"Catch me," I sneered.
A bastard reached out and grabbed me, and I pushed his hand away and punched him in the nose.
Although I don't have much strength on my body, I can still do it with two desperate strokes.
Black soldiers, many of the bastards on their side have guns, and when they saw someone coming to save me, some of them immediately took out their guns.
When I saw the first one with a gun, I rushed over and kicked him underneath.
A shot landed on the ground, and the man crouched down in pain as he clutched underneath.
Someone else had a gun, and I reached for his gun.
Compared with him, his muzzle was forced by me to aim at it.
There was a snap of a gunshot, and we rushed slowly and several bastards on the black soldier's side squatted down in fright.
Ah, there was a scream, and as soon as a bastard took out a gun, someone slashed him, and the bastard immediately threw away the gun in his hand in pain.
Just in the blink of an eye, all the brothers who came to save us rushed over.
A dozen people against a dozen people, and the yard of the plastic factory immediately became a mess.
In terms of fighting, it is still the harrier who is the most ruthless, and the tattoo on the harrier looks particularly hideous when he wears a small vest.
Grabbing a bastard by the shoulder, the harrier stabbed a bastard.
A muffled sound was heard, and a bastard was lifted high and thrown to the ground by Gangzi.
"Catch Bai Hao, kill Bai Hao first" Looking at the chaotic crowd, the black soldier yelled at the bastard behind him who pushed him in a wheelchair.
"Oh, good."
The bastard replied dumbfounded, and then rushed over and hit me.
I don't have much strength, I'm still grabbing the gun from the bastard.
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The bastard who pushed the wheelchair for the black soldier rushed over and kicked me, and I stumbled and almost fell.
"It's so boring."
A deep voice was heard, and then the bastard who kicked me was pulled by the hair from behind and kicked to the ground several times.
The man kicked the bastard to the ground and didn't let him go, he kicked him in the head a few more times before stopping.
"Hey, hey."
The young man winked at me and smiled cynically, and then he came over to help me grab my gun.
"Kill Bai Hao, kill Bai Hao" was suddenly attacked by our people, and the black soldiers were quickly knocked down.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people standing on his side, the black soldier's face turned red.
"Kill you."
There was a tiger roar, and with a thud, the black soldier's wheelchair was kicked over.
"Shall I grass you?"
Crushed by a wheelchair, the black soldier barely wanted to get up with a firewood knife in his hand.
Glaring at the man who kicked him, the black soldier's eyes were full of rage.
"Huh."
The man who kicked him knocked the black soldier away, and then the young man slashed the black soldier in the back.
After chopping, the young man kicked the black soldier's back again.
The bastard who helped me grab the gun was Liu Xuan, and with Liu Xuan helping me, we quickly grabbed the gun in the bastard's hand.
Holding the pistol, Liu Xuan looked at the bastard's head, and the bastard was directly smashed by Liu Xuan's head and fell to the ground bleeding.
"Wang Dong, go and chase the cripple" As soon as I subdued the bastard with the gun, I caught a glimpse of a limping figure running into the plastic factory with a pig-killing knife.
"Okay" Wang Dong responded by letting go of the black soldiers and chasing after Du Cripple.
Du's legs and feet were inconvenient, and he limped desperately towards the plastic factory.
Seeing that Wang Dong was chasing him fast, Du Cripple was a little anxious, he took out his pistol and turned around and hit Wang Dong.
When Wang Dong saw Du Cripple holding a gun, he rolled to the ground in fright, dodged a few shots, and Wang Dong also shot Du Cripple.
We have two guns, except for me, which is Wang Dong's gun.
Wang Dong and Du Cripple fired a few shots at each other, neither of them hit anyone, and when the bullet was gone, Du Cripple threw the pistol in his hand at Wang Dong, threw the pistol, and Du Cripple turned around and ran again.
"Grass, you still want to run" Wang Dong watched Du Cripple run and threw the pistol in his hand at Du Cripple.
With a snap, Du Cripple was hit in the heel and stumbled and almost didn't fall on his heel.
With a sneer, Wang Dong, who got up from the ground, quickly caught up with Du Cripple.
Grabbing the collar of Du Cripple's neck, Wang Dong's vinegar bowl was all smashed at Du Cripple's head.
I was relieved to see that Du Cripple had been caught.
My head suddenly felt dizzy, and I couldn't stand on my feet with a little soften.
I felt like I was going to fall, and a slender hand suddenly grabbed me.
Holding me up, the owner of that hand asked me softly, "Are you not used to protecting you without your sister?"
Hearing that cold and gentle voice, I felt a thrill in my heart, and when I turned around, I looked at the person who was helping me, and I was speechless with excitement.
Dressed as a boy, the girl was wearing a beautiful face under the cap.
Under the girl's cold eyes is gentleness, in addition to gentleness, there is also lingering affection.
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