Chapter 42
Under the splendid light, the glass slag reflected a coquettish light on the floor, and the gangster lay on the ground on his back, with blood spreading on the back of his head.
The other people were obviously stunned, and when they followed the brothers on the ground and looked up, they saw a slender young man with a baseball cap on his head, standing in the crowd where the lights flashed. There is no sense of existence, if it is not for the split glass bottle in his hand, no one will believe that this little arm can stun a young man with a bottle.
Hey, boy, what are you doing! They reacted, and they couldn't care to ask the whereabouts of the Ye Gang members, and they surrounded the slender teenagers in groups in an instant.
The brim of the boy's hat was lowered very low, and only his delicate and fair chin could be seen in the dimness. Being surrounded by so many people, he didn't seem to be afraid. Looking for the Ye Gang? I'm the Ye Gang person.
What? The group of more than a dozen gangsters was stunned, looked around the boy up and down, and with a snort, they were all happy, Haha, you are from the Ye Gang? Could it be that the Ye Gang is just playing a house with children, or is it in a gang? No one, want you to come out to gain sympathy?
At this time, the loud music in the arena has been turned off, and the mocking laughter of the gangsters spread to every corner of the bar. Even the brothers watching the show were looking at each other, wondering why the night gang was either a woman or a child?
Faced with these contempt, the corner of the boy's mouth lifted slightly, and his cold voice began to counterattack slowly, Our boss said, I am enough to deal with you bastards.
The laughter in the air stopped abruptly, and the gangsters' faces turned gloomy in an instant, staring fiercely at the boy who was talking wildly in front of him, Boy, I think you're fucking courting death.
Oh, it's not certain who is courting death. Ignoring the dozen pairs of creaky fists in front of him, the young man sneered, Let's go together, don't waste your time.
Twenty-year-old bloody Fang Gang is the most unbearable time for stimulation, not to mention that the person standing in front of him is obviously weaker. Under such provocation, no one can hold back.
Brothers, go! Beat this kid to death! Under the slogan, a dozen pairs of fists were dispatched together with anger, and the strength of the wind was so strong that they could not wait to smash the bones of the slender boy with one punch.
In the case of one against ten, no one believed that the young man was capable of resisting, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for his stubbornness.
At the moment of regret, the dozen fists were about to touch the boy's body, but the boy disappeared from people's sight.
The group of thugs only felt that the person was gone in the blink of an eye, and suddenly saw a slender arm in front of them in surprise, and then only heard a scream, and the whole body of a brother beside him suddenly flew backwards. , along with a loud noise, the body slammed heavily on the glass table, and then disappeared completely.
Fuck, what's going on, ah! Frightened by this change, one of the thugs was just about to run over, but was kicked away in vain, and went straight to the glass table. to his brother.
The light swirls over, and everyone sees the slender figure of the young man swimming flexibly. The arm is clearly fair and thin, but every punch is powerful, and it directly beats people away. There is no violence in the movements at all. Like dancing.
One, two, three... When taking out a gangster with one punch, the young man also piled everyone in one place until the last gangster fell, so he could take his leisure time and slow down his movements, and even neatly arranged it in a gentlemanly manner. A glance at the neckline.
Hmm... A group of thugs pressed one against the other, folded into eighteen Arhats, and hummed, how arrogant and arrogant one second before, how embarrassing this moment.
Now, are you still looking for Ye Gang? The boy stood in front of the glass table, the voice from under the brim of his hat was still low and cold.
But now listening to the ears of these gangsters, it's scary like a demon, the leader of the gangsters begged for mercy with a trembling voice, This, this brother, it's us, we don't know Mount Tai, please let us go. , in the future, we will not come again.
In the future? The young man's tone was slightly raised, as if he was thinking about one thing. Finally, he picked up a watermelon knife from the ground, put it on the gangster's neck, and explained word by word: The dead will have no future.
No, don't kill me. The coldness came from the neck, and the frightened gangster's voice was filled with crying, We, we are only sent by West Street to find out the news, it is really none of our business.
Hearing this, the young man took out the knife and nodded, rarely agreeing with his words, It's not the mastermind, it's useless to kill, but... The tone of voice that paused in vain made people's heart pick up again, and then , then I heard the boy's voice showing a bit of coldness, My boss doesn't like trouble very much, in order to avoid future troubles, today, I will make a rule that in the future, whoever disturbs the Ye Gang's site will take control. Leave.
As the last word fell heavily, the watermelon knife in the young man's hand slashed the exposed arm of the gangster with a knife in front of everyone's terrified eyes.
Ah! When a girl saw this bloody scene, she couldn't restrain herself from screaming for a while.
With the scoundrel screaming, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
Earlier I heard that Zhou Zheng, the boss of the Earth Tiger Gang, was killed overnight by the Ye Gang, but people who have not seen it with their own eyes are a little disapproving of this fledgling gang, maybe they are afraid, but they have never felt this fear as truly as today. .
The young man in front of him is only a teenager, but his methods are so ruthless and decisive, and the boss behind him, the leader of the Ye Gang, should be a terrifying number one. Everyone can't help but imagine, but dare not continue to think deeply...
What kind of existence is the Night Gang?
When Song Ye left the back door, Yun Hua had already been found by Xu Zihang and others. Fortunately, he was not injured, so the group went straight out of the bar and went back to the training base.
On the way, Song Ye asked about the situation on West Street.
Although there is only one established gang in Yuncheng, the Earth Tiger Gang, the West Street is very chaotic. For many years, small gangs have gathered together, guarding a piece of land and paying for protection fees. Even the Earth Tiger Gang can't do anything about it. Xu Zihang frowned. He raised his brows, and when he talked about West Street, his tone was quite dreadful.
Song Ye took off her hat and sat on the window, the cold wind blowing across her forehead shattered her hair and fell into her line of sight, causing her to faint, and after a while, she said lightly, There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, West Street should be cleaned up. already.