I haven’t been to school for a month.
I wonder if you miss me?
I wonder if Divine Punishment has grown in size?
Hee hee, he ran towards the school with excitement.
Well, it's running Because Han Luoyin, Han Xiye, and Yun Junche seemed to be busy with work at the company, I was the only one going to school, and there was no car to take me there, so I had to go alone.
After twists and turns, we arrived at the school gate.
Wow Such a huge welcoming team There were no less than 20 people standing in front of the school.
It was so cool.
"Hi" I waved my hands towards the school gate with a smile on my face and ran quickly over.
However, as I got closer, I found people at the school gate I only know a few people, including Murong Qiu and a few brothers from Shenpu.
Who are the other dozen people?
Are they the new ones who are coming to Shenpu?
"Sister."
Murong Qiu and the others from Shenpu bowed to me in a polite manner.
Why didn't they do this before?
“Sister,” a man in fancy clothes looked at me with contempt with a toothpick in his mouth: “I heard that you beat the boss of Shenlong Hall to death.”
Damn it, this was all hundreds of years ago and there are still people who are digging up old scores.
I thought that the incident was over, but I didn't expect that someone would still come to my door.
Murong Qiu walked up to me in two steps and put his lips next to my ear: "Sister Mengmeng, because Emperor Bai, Emperor Ye, and Young Master Yun are not here, they came to make trouble.
They are local gangsters nearby, and they are also The fourth gangster organization in China said that you beat the boss of Shenlong Hall to death, so they kept coming to the school gate to cause trouble. " Hold I thought the welcome party was held for me, but I was too sentimental.
I beat the boss of Shenlong Hall to death and it was none of his business.
He came to cause trouble.
Oh, I understand I killed the boss of Shenlong Hall, and they are beating me to death, which will undoubtedly confirm their status.
How many people can the fourth mafia organization have?
"I killed a man who claimed to be the boss of Shenlong Hall, so why did I want revenge?"
As soon as I said this, Murong Qiu beside me was stunned.
I beat him to death as an idol, he wouldn't strangle me to death, right?
"Heh, how about I bring your organization under my command and you become the second-in-command of our organization?"
To put it bluntly, he asked me to be his little sister.
He thought I was stupid and forced me to beat the boss of Shenlong Hall to death.
The reputation spread little by little.
He picked him up when he arrived.
As soon as I surrendered to him, he announced He killed me.
This inference means that he is more awesome than Shenlongtang.
A faint evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he slowly walked up to the short winter melon: "Turn around."
"What" The "thump" kick hit the short winter melon's belly hard.
Fortunately, his hand caught his fat body.
"What the hell I said, you didn't hear the other way around.
That means your organization will be punished by me.
Do you understand?"
"Damn it."
The short winter melon spat on the ground: "You really think you are so awesome, don't you?
I've given you face by asking you to submit, but you still don't want face."
The man waved his fat hand fiercely.
He gave me a hard slap.
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Damn it, all my teeth were knocked out.
"Bah" spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.
He raised his foot and kicked him, and started fighting with that short winter melon.
Murong Qiu and others behind me saw me fighting with that short winter melon, and Lima started tearing up the opponent's men.
There are more and more people watching at the school gate, and more and more people are being punished by us.
That boss and I were almost inseparable from each other.
Damn it, men are so strong.
It would be very difficult for me to fight him alone.
He grabbed my hair and slapped me repeatedly.
If he had to force me to use his trump card, I would reach out and pinch the crotch of the short winter melon.
"Ah" Dwarf Winter Melon howled in pain, held his lower body with both hands and rolled on the ground.
"Damn it, next time you come to our school to cause trouble, I will crush your dick to pieces."
She stepped up and kicked him hard in the face.
That short winter melon's men have all been beaten to the ground by my divine punishment.
"Tonight at 8 o'clock, bring your little brother Sharokou to see you.
If you can go back safely, I will recognize you as my eldest sister.
From now on, our organization will be under the command of Shenpu."
Oh, this is what I have been waiting for.
There is a purpose in dragging someone.
You cannot drag someone randomly.
You must know who you can mess with and who you cannot mess with.
I am representing a team now, not myself.
I must think of the interests of my brothers.
The short winter melon in front of me was dressed and had a temperament, coupled with the accessories on his hands and the lack of any weapons, I knew that he should be a pauper boss like me.
When he comes out to cause trouble, he has no knife or gun.
He just wears a big ring on his hand and wears street clothes, so he is definitely easy to deal with.
His organization only has a few hundred people at most.
If he annexes his organization, the strength of God Punishment will at least double, and he can squeeze into the fourth rank.
Of course I would gladly accept this kind of deal that would lead to success in one step.
"ok" I rolled up my sleeves and quickly entered the school with Murong Qiu and me.
The first thing I did was run to the bathroom to wash up.
Damn, my front teeth were knocked out.
It’s so damn ugly.
With a wife.
Same.
"Sister Mengmeng, that organization seems to have only 100 or 200 people, and our Divine Punishment now has 500 people."
"What?"
I looked at Murong Qiu outside the bathroom in surprise.
He sat on the window sill outside the bathroom with a smile: "All the gangsters around here came to seek refuge with God Punishment.
I didn't understand what was going on at first.
It turns out that you beat the boss of Shenlong Hall to death.
Hehe, my An idol of trust is born.”
Damn it, I kicked Murong Qiu to death, then if someone else beats me to death, will he make that person his idol?
500 versus 200 is really cool As for tonight's strategy, it's very simple.
I will take the new gangsters to participate in this large-scale battle.
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After all, they all have practical experience.
As for the students in the school, they will all be left to look after the house.
I will only Just take my dear Xiao Qiuqiu with you.
"Xiaoqiu, get ready to go shopping with me."
Xiaoqiu and I ran around the knife store in the city all day long and bought 200 watermelon knives and 200 pairs of badminton rackets.
Putting the watermelon knife into the badminton racket is easy to carry, and it can hide people's eyes and ears, and it will not attract the attention of the police.
If the opponent is not armed, we don't need to take out the knife.
As the saying goes, a war never tires of deceit.
If the opponent is armed, we will die with our bare hands.
Gradually it was time for the appointment, and I followed Murong Qiu to the appointment place with my badminton racket on my back.
The location is a relatively prosperous night market, surrounded by food trucks and the like.
When the vendors saw us leading the group aggressively, they quickly put away the food trucks, and gradually the whole street became empty.
"Hey Yin, I'll be back later this evening."
Damn, it sounded like we were having an affair.
Murong Qiu's ears stood up.
"What to do" "That's it for the bonfire night," I said casually, and hung up the phone because the short winter melon from the other side was here.
He only brought about 100 people behind him, while I brought 200 people.
They had weapons in their hands, and we also had weapons in our hands.
Hey, after all, I had the upper hand.
"We only brought 200 people here," the short winter melon said gently.
I rolled up my sleeves and stretched out my hand to wipe my nose: "Don't you just bring 100 people?"
"Why do you want to play badminton?"
After Xiao Donggua said this, everyone around laughed.
"Damn, there's so much nonsense."
After saying that, I waved my hand high, and all my men pulled out their watermelon knives.
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the short winter melon's mouth, and he glanced at his men.
In an instant, a large group of people appeared behind us.
If we add them, there would be more than 500 people.
Fuck, got fucked This idiot is recruiting troops.
"Sister Mengmeng, the logo on the clothes of the people surrounding us is the second black force organization."
Take a closer look at the people surrounding us.
They are all dressed in suits.
There is a tiger logo on the clothes.
Damn, he has indeed invited soldiers. what to do now
A soldier never tires of deceit, but I was still tricked and held the watermelon knife tightly.
It doesn't matter if I am hacked to death, but if my brothers are hacked to death, then it would be a shame for me to die.
Because of my negligence, my brothers were in danger: "Xiaoqiu, pass on the message and tell them to run away if they have the chance."
I don't like deserters, but at this time, it's still important to save your life.
"What about you?"
"Hard Resistance" Murong Qiu took my arm, her expression seemed to be more determined than mine: "You stay, I stay, you leave, I leave."
Damn, they are such good brothers fighting side by side.
"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can still accommodate you reluctantly."
Dwarf Winter Melon's words were full of contempt.
Damn it, I fought I glanced at Murong Qiu, and then at the brothers behind me.
Their eyes told me that everyone in the Young and Dangerous profession has already seen through whether they are alive or dead.
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If that's the case, let's all fight.
I nodded.
He raised his knife high and ran towards the short winter melon.
All the brothers followed and hacked at those people with me.
There is a big fight going on here, and I immediately thought of the movie Young and Dangerous, and also of the song Sword, Light, and Sword.
The light of swords and swords made me show off my skills in the club, and I was determined to build a good reputation for my family.
Even if I died, I would not be shocked.
It made my blood flow.
I kept humming this song in my heart.
Once this fight is won, then the God of Punishment will To re-establish its position in the arena, it will not be the fourth, but the second Holding a watermelon knife in hand and taking a strong breath, I led all my brothers: "Brothers, if we win today, then our organization will leave its reputation throughout China."
The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the aura of divine punishment cannot be lost.
Murong Qiu and I formed a small fighting duo, standing side by side and back to back.
As long as someone approached us, we would kill them with our swords.
I was looking at that short winter melon, just looking at it from a distance with a smile on my face, not even moving my hands.
The momentum of the stupid general can drive the momentum of the soldiers.
Doesn't he know that the reason why Xiang Yu defeated the Qin army with one enemy and a hundred enemies was because of his momentum?
Although I, Ai Mengmeng, am not as good as Xiang Yu, I can still beat two hundred against five hundred.
"Xiaoqiu, cover me."
"knew" After hearing my order, Murong Qiu acted as my cover, and I quickly passed through the crowd and rushed towards the short winter melon.
To capture the thief, capture the king first
By killing him, their organization's momentum can be reduced by at least half, while my organization's momentum can be doubled.
When the short winter melon saw me coming, he looked a little panicked and quickly took small steps back.
His men were guarding him tightly.
With a strange smile on his face, he wiped the blood on his face with his hand and chopped off the "shields" protecting him.
Murong Qiu and I shot left and right, and one of his men slashed my back.
I turned around and stabbed him in the stomach with a watermelon knife.
Pull out the blood-stained knife, this place is about to turn into a gorgeous and grand funeral There were hundreds of large vans parked on the street where Ai Mengmeng went for the appointment.
The first car was a high-end black car with three men in it.
These three men are Yun Junche, Han Xiye, and Han Luoyin.
Rolling down the glass window, Han Luoyin watched the large-scale firefight taking place in the alley with a cold expression.
And his eyes remained on Ai Mengmeng.
Not long after receiving Ai Mengmeng's call, he had found Ai Mengmeng's location through the gs display.
In addition, he had received rumors that there seemed to be something strange in Black Tiger Hall, the second gang in China.
These two originally unrelated people Things, no one expected that he would be connected.
"Why did Black Tiger Hall start a fight with Shenpu?"
Yun Junche was also puzzled. "200 to 500, ask the brothers to change clothes and get out of the car to help Mengmeng."
As soon as Han Luoyin said this, Yun Junche made a quick call.
I saw people getting out of hundreds of large vans parked at the entrance of the alley, and the clothes they wore were just ordinary casual clothes.
There are at least over 1,000 of these people together.
Not to mention fighting, each of them can drown the person fighting with Ai Mengmeng with a mouthful of saliva.
"What about us?"
Han Xiye asked me puzzledly.
"Xiye, please drive back.
Junche and I will go meet the female boss."
Han Luoyin instantly had a faint smile on his lips.
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He opened the car door and Yun Junche got out of the car and led the crowd towards Ai Mengmeng's house.
We rushed to the location of the fight: