Perhaps the noise in the hall woke up all the waiters and gangsters who were sleeping upstairs.

When they went downstairs, they saw the foolish brother pulling a man's neck, constantly using the man's head to hit the table, and cursing, "Damn you sober?! Fuck!!!"

Someone carefully asked the third brother standing in the field, what's going on?

"Someone has made the big fool angry." The third brother shivered a little. Thinking of the tantrum of the fool before, he couldn't help but become scared: "Damn it, the tantrum of the fool is more scary than the Northeastern brother..."

Everyone was watching the stupid brother who was still losing his temper. When they saw the stupid brother kicking the drug addict in the neck and flying out, they all exclaimed.

I fucked, paraplegic at a high position, and didn't run away!

"Can we fire people?" The fool turned around and asked the third brother: "It's the kind of people who fire employees in the company. Can these two beasts be fired?"

"Generally speaking, you can be fired, but you have to go to Xiangtang and leave a mark for them..." Lao San turned his eyes and said tentatively: "Or they violated the rules of the club, and each person cuts off one finger, so that they can be fired directly."

"Okay, come with a knife."

As long as the silly brother gets up, he doesn't care about anything. He probably is too angry by this. When the third brother ran to the counter and brought a machete, he took it without saying a word, pulled a bastard who was still unconscious, and pressed his palm on the table.

"One finger... then just have a thumb... to avoid being too careful when the machete face is freshman..." The fool said to himself.

Then he raised the machete in his hand and fell heavily.

Twenty minutes later, an ambulance was stopped outside the dance hall. The nurses took the three injured people away with great ethics, and asked the Sha Ge, the person who was in charge of the matter, to inform their families and quickly pay the medical expenses, otherwise the above would not approve the medicine.

"How great is this." The foolish brother was extremely happy when he heard this: "You doctors are so wise. As long as no one pays the money at the specified time, throw them on the street quickly. Don't hesitate!"

The doctor looked at the man in confusion, thinking that there was someone who could talk to the doctor like this?

After the doctor left, the dance hall became quiet and all his eyes were on the fool.

"If you should open the door and do business, open the door and do business. If you should sleep, go back to sleep. That third brother!" The foolish brother waved: "Clean here, that..."

The fool looked at the two thumbs on the table and showed a disgusting expression: "It's so disgusting, I'll throw it away quickly, I don't even have the appetite when I look at it."

Many people say that the worldview of mentally ill people is different from that of ordinary people. They are not patients, but they all live in their own world and cannot extricate themselves.

I think so is the fool. Of course, his condition is too light, and at most it is that his thinking is so jumping that it makes people feel a little overwhelmed.

"Okay." The third brother was also a little disgusted with this bloody thing. He picked up his fingers with chopsticks, put them in the ashtray, and took them out and poured them out.

The fool sat back on his original position and continued to eat. He suddenly remembered something and looked up and asked the girl named Yaoyao.

"You are not leaving yet? Why are you standing here?"

"I..." Yaoyao looked at Sha Ge blankly, with fear on her face, but more of it was confused: "I don't know... the school fired me yesterday..."

"Then go home." The fool said bluntly: "If you go home and find a man to marry, you either go find a job. If you don't come out and sell your body, it's not worth it. You also said that college students have a high level of ideological construction..."

The silly brother shook his head in a whim: "The world is getting worse and worse, but people's hearts are not as good as ever."

Yaoyao stood there in a daze without moving, as if thinking about how to go in the future. Brother Sha was immersed in the world of filling soup dumplings and couldn't extricate himself. Then he slapped the table and cursed heavily.

"Hold!!!"

This voice scared everyone present, and countless people looked at this ruthless fool who dared not speak, for fear that he would suffer as soon as his temper came up.

"Damn this bun, there is no stuffing in it!!"

The Black Old Five is as famous as his name. This grandson is not only dark, but also dark.

It is said that Hei Laowu started his career as a human trafficker and later opened a kiln (Red Lane Street). Under Bai Baoguo, he was the richest person.

Just because he is rich, he feels that no one can show off in front of him. Except for those big brothers, no one who is the same as him is qualified to show off in front of him.

Of course, because of his characteristics, he was stabbed to death by Lao Lazi with a dagger. If it weren't for Bai Baoguo's reconciliation, he would have thrown him into the sea and fed the fish that day.

In short, he is a very dark person, and he is arrogant and a sworn brother like Shuangban, and has a stinking temper.

On the day when the foolish brother sent the addict to the hospital, Hei Laowu received the news for some reason, and then he became anxious.

"Fuck? Is this a slap in the face?" Hei Laowu said the first sentence, and then he said the second sentence that almost made him die: "Damn it, blow the whistle and call someone! I have to kill that fool today!!"

If this matter is put on the table, many people will probably think that the Black Old Five is looking for death.

He hadn't learned how to be a human being last time, and now he is starting to commit suicide again.

You don’t even dare to mess with a fat dog, and you are still going to make trouble for Dasha? I’m so brave!

Countless people have focused on this matter. Everyone wants to see how Hei Laowu died. Many small gangs have even started conspiring to wait for Hei Laowu to die and rob a few places to put them under their homes.

When Shuangban learned about this, Hei Laowu had already set off with about a hundred people. He brought several big trucks, and they were filled with gangsters holding guys.

"This cannot be done like this." Shuangban called Hei Laowu: "I can understand your temper, but it's not our home court there. If you make a fuss, you may not be able to solve this problem!"

"It's just a young man. In Xinhe District, he can't stand on me and cause trouble!" Hei Laowu roared angrily: "If he doesn't say anything else, he dares to touch my people. If I don't deal with him, how can he explain to me below if I don't deal with it?!"

After saying this, Hei Laowu hung up the phone number of Shuangban.

When Sha Ge learned the news, the Black Old Five was only a few minutes' drive from the dance hall.

"Call someone?"

"No, my brother said, don't make a big deal recently. I'll just talk to him when he comes." The fool said easily, and then directed the third brother to change the TV channel. He felt that watching this TV series made him feel bad, and it would be better to watch the news.

"Okay." The third brother nodded, and went down to inform the twenty or so gangsters who were watching the scene to prepare for the battle. They took the guy out of the box where they lived, waiting for the black brother to come to find trouble.

The waiters in the dance hall are all experienced people. When they heard that they were going to work here, they all ran away from the back door. When the manager on duty escaped, he gave a special advice to the fool.

"Don't smash the place when you fight, otherwise it will be too troublesome to decorate and cost money!"

When the fool heard this, he patted his chest: "Believe me, I will never fight. I am not that kind of rude person."

Master Wu once commented on the rude brother, Bai Baoguo's rude brother, the second brother, and the mute rude brother, so the silly brother was very unhappy with the word rude. He felt that he should not be that kind of person.

I don’t have their temper and don’t like to do anything. Is this rude?

So when Hei Laowu came in from the main entrance with a group of gangsters, the fool sat in the main seat with great cultivation and reached out to Hei Laowu, who was full of murderous aura.

"sit."

The third brother felt that this scene was a bit terrible, and couldn't help but turn his head and dare not look at the stupid brother possessed by Master Wu again, which was too hurting his eyes.

"You are looking for death today, right?! Damn it would be awesome to fight one with the fat dog?!" The black old fifth straight up the fifth company and pointed the gun at the fool: "Do you no longer take us seriously for the rest of our lives?"

"I think we can talk." Brother Sha said politely, then thought about how much damage the five consecutive shots could cause to him at this distance.

When he was sure that Black Laowu could not kill him with one shot, he breathed a sigh of relief and showed his honest smile as simple as before.

"Bang!!!"

A second before the gunshot, Sha Ge saw the Black Old Five shooting, so he drilled under the table and dodged the gun perfectly with 99's dodge.

I'm fucking, how could I really shoot?!

At this time, the third brother and the group of gangsters watching the scene had already surrounded. The Black Fifth army had not come in from behind, so they were not afraid to fight now.

The third brother was the first person to come to Hei Laowu. What he held was not a knife, but a five-shot shot.

"Brother Hei, why don't you have a good talk?" The third brother raised his gun and pointed at the old brother Wu who was three meters away from him: "It's all under Brother Bai Bao's men, there's no need to make such a freak, right?"

Although the third brother is also afraid of the fifth brother, he has no choice but to do so now, otherwise his fate will be unfavorable.

His boss is Xiaobeidong, and he can barely be regarded as a fool.

The boss was killed by someone with a gun, and he didn't dare to go up and get involved. If he was liquidated, he would not have to take his hand.

"Which the hell are you?" The black old fifth walked forward without fear, pressed the third one's gun directly on his chest, and smiled ferociously: "Come on, try shooting!"

The third brother's hands were trembling a little, and he really felt his legs were weak now.

But his luck is obviously good.

Because in this awkward situation, he was completely rescued by the fool before he was embarrassed for two seconds.

The foolish brother had rushed into the crowd for some time, snatched the gun from the third brother's hand, then raised the gun and pointed it at the head of the Black Old Wu.

"fuck your mother!!!"
Chapter completed!