What the hell do you want from me?
Brothers copy guys my day The two sides quarreled for a few times, and a large circle of people suddenly gathered around.
Judging from the situation, this youth gang was as powerful as Tianmen.
If you counted them carefully, it seemed that there were more people than Tianmen.
Damn it, there was something good to watch.
I hugged the beer girl and said.
Mengzi poured beer into his mouth and grinned: Brother Qiang, you were hospitalized a few days ago.
You may not know that this youth gang is an organization that has suddenly emerged in the past half month.
I heard that the leader of this organization is a student, but Twenty-one or two years old.
What kind of student is this?
I feel my self-esteem has been hit by being so awesome.
Water Rat answered: Who knows?
Anyway, there are rumors on the road now that this organization has a very strong background.
The gossip also said that this youth gang came from Wuzhou City with the purpose of seizing the territory of Nanwu City.
Are you kidding me?
I squeezed the beer girl tightly: Damn it, can I grab the land in Nanwu City just by grabbing it?
Boss, please be gentle.
The beer girl called softly, but I ignored her.
Damn it, I paid for it.
Mengzi said: This youth gang is not easy to deal with.
I think the gate of heaven is on the line this time.
While we were chatting here, the group of people had already picked up all kinds of guys and were preparing to start a war.
The owner of the barbecue stall next to me shook his head and sighed: This damn business is not allowed to be done by others.
These little gangsters are really embarrassing.
People love to hate it.
I laughed, this boss is telling the truth.
How can he make a living without gangsters like us?
You don’t think those bosses in neat suits would sit in a dirty stall and eat half-cooked chicken wings, right?
of The boy from Pa Tianmen hit each other on the head with a beer bottle, and the two gangs finally started fighting.
How to describe the scene like this?
Firecrackers were thrown into a chicken coop.
It was a close charge.
There were more than a dozen people lying down at the time.
In addition to us, there were many people from other gangs watching the fun.
They all had expressions on their faces.
So excited, damn, it’s so damn worth spending fifty yuan to eat some barbecue and see such a big scene.
Uh-huh, the beer girl was turning in my arms, and her little hands were kneading my crotch back and forth, making me full of desire.
I'm very angry now.
I followed Liang Kun's behavior in the morgue from Young and Dangerous.
I unzipped my pants and asked her to serve me with her mouth.
The boss wants to add two hundred more, the beer girl said.
I shrugged and said: Whatever.
The water rat looked at me directly with his lustful eyes: Brother Qiang, I can’t tell, you are quite open-minded.
I pointed at the woman next to him: You can do it too.
You should be better than me.
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The water rat looked over and the woman turned away: I don't do this job.
The mouse put his hands under the table and imagined that he was taking off his pants.
It's not okay to give money.
If you say you don't want to do it, you won't do it.
The woman starts pretending to be innocent.
Seeing the helpless look on the water rat's face, I grabbed the beer bottle next to me and drank the wine inside.
Then I took out a stack of about two thousand yuan from my pocket and put it on the table.
I said, "I, what are you doing today?"
You have to do it, or you have to do it.
Who do you think you are?
I'll count to three.
If you do it, you get the money yourself, and you decide how much you get.
If you don't do it, don't blame me for being violent.
I started counting: 1. 2.
Fuck, I picked up the beer bottle and hit her face directly.
It turned out that no matter how thick the makeup was, it could not withstand the attack of the beer bottle.
The woman's face suddenly turned pale.
She lay on the ground and screamed.
She suddenly stood up, stepped on her face, and turned to look at me: What should I do, Brother Qiang?
What should I do?
I took out a thousand yuan and threw it on the ground: I took it to see a doctor.
He turned to the beer girls on the other side and shouted: "Here, please serve my brother.
If you want to play more openly, don't come here if you are pretending to be a virgin."
The beer girls looked at each other, and a twenty-three or four-year-old woman walked out and sat timidly next to the water rat.
Take the money and get out of here.
If you're unhappy, ask the big brother who's protecting you to come to me.
I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname.
Kuangshi Finance Company, Qiangzi.
I touched the head of the beer girl in the lower abdomen and straightened my neck: If she is Guan Yu, she should play with a machete, and if she is a prostitute, she should play with it.
If you don’t understand this, how can you fish her out?
The owner of the barbecue stall said nothing and asked the two men who helped him to help the woman on the ground and leave.
The fierce fighting there was still fierce, and more and more people fell down.
Many young gangsters who had been slashed more than a dozen times struggled to break out of the battle circle, but what greeted them was the ruthless steel pipe.
I shouted excitedly, my lower body thrust forward, and I came out.
I collapsed on the chair and gasped.
I looked at the two new brothers and patted them on the shoulders: "Brothers, don't pretend to be serious when you go out to hang out.
Just play how you want."
Don't wait until someone hacks you to death one day to suddenly realize that you are still a virgin.
Damn it, that would be so sad.
I poured a glass of beer for the beer girl and touched her little face: It's a good life.
The two boys looked at me and nodded in understanding.
Mengzi laughed: Brother Qiang, you’re here again!
The sound of hurried footsteps came from afar, and a middle-aged man who was not particularly tall, but had thick and powerful limbs appeared under the street lamp.
Behind the middle-aged man, there were more than 300 boys holding steel pipes and machetes. , I recognize him, the gunner, one of the thirteen eldest brothers in Tianmen, an old gunner.
Surround me and beat them up.
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Don’t let anyone go.
Damn it.
You little bastards dare to cause trouble in our Tianmen.
I’m tired of living.
I looked at this scene and said with a smile: Hey, it’s even more exciting, the old guns are taking action personally.
The reinforcements from Tianmen are coming.
I don’t know which guy yelled, and all the boys from the Youth Gang ran back.
I thought the scene would end like this, but I didn’t expect that screams came from them, and again A group of people rushed forward.
Is it Tianmen?
My eyes lit up.
When you go out to hang out, you are fighting.
How can there be deserters during the war?
A thin young man wearing fat blue overalls and holding a cigarette appeared with more than 300 people.
He was still holding a long knife dripping with blood. .
You are the old Tianmen cannon, right?
As he spoke, the young man chopped down three more deserters.
The gunner shouted: Who the hell are you?
The young man chuckled: "Listen carefully, I am one of the four powerful kings of the Youth Gang.
I have firepower.
This is my first time to go out to do something.
I can't lose face.
I will take you back to the boss today, hehe."
He turned to look at us and the other diners: Brothers, I'm sorry, the young people are helping to do things, and the idle people are staying away.
If I accidentally hurt you, I'm really sorry.
He was so damn arrogant.
He cursed in a low voice.
I shrugged and stood up: Let's go, you can be arrogant when you have the ability, and arrogance also requires capital.
It's better not to get involved in the wars between gangs, as a little miscreant like me would do no good at all.
I put my hand into the beer girl's short skirt and scratched randomly
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