At around 2 a.m., at the entrance of a repair shop next to the National Highway of Jincheng Outer Ring Road.

"It's just here, right? Knock on the door!"

Wu Bei, Jia Xiao got out of the van with four or five little brothers from the mosquito.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Two young men kicked the iron gate in the confinement directly.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

A barking sounded in the yard instantly.

"You have to be polite and be polite!"

Wu Bei frowned and scolded.

"Kajiba! I'm sleeping, what's the matter going on tomorrow!"

There was a sound of slippers twitching in the yard, followed by an impatient male voice.

"Brother, our tires are blown up, and we are in a hurry to go! Can you help repair them if you are tired? Money is not a problem, you can just offer it!"

Jia Xiao pulled his neck and shouted.

"If you don't repair it, don't repair it, get out of here!"

The men in the yard were scolding more and more unpleasantly.

"Brother, please help. It's not easy to go out!"

Jia Xiao looked at Wu Bei and saw that the latter had no movement. He thought it was his performance. He took out a few brand new tickets from his pocket and stuffed them through the crack of the door.

Sure enough, language is never more convincing than money.

The man inside the door was silent for two seconds for a short time and cursed again: "What a fucking trouble!"

While speaking, a sound of unlocking came from the iron gate, followed by a weak cell phone light. A shriveled man with shirtless and strapped sports shorts poked his head out.

Realizing that the atmosphere outside the door was not right, the man hurriedly wanted to retreat.

"Bang!"

Jia Xiao was quick-witted and grabbed the other person's shoulders and head, swung his arm and hit the other person's eye sockets with two straight punches. Then he chuckled at the little brothers next to him: "The boss said that you should be polite in the world, but you must be mutual. Just now, you scolded me a few words, it's not too much for me to chisel you twice!"

"Oh, what are you Jiba doing?"

The man covered his face and howled.

"Bang!Bang!"

Jia Xiao put his arm on the hem and pressed his stomach for two more punches.

"Go in and take a look."

Wu Bei nodded and stepped into the door with a calm and gentle breeze.

As soon as he looked up, he immediately saw Guo Pengcheng's "Welf", parked in the yard without any bias. In addition, seven or eight valuable cars were parked next to it. Two big wolf dogs like calfs were tied next to the car. When strangers came in, he shouted even more crazily, and the iron chains were rustling, which was very scary.

"Five leaders, Liuliu..."

There are several bungalows near the west, and the lights are on at this moment, and you can vaguely hear the sound of drinking and punching inside.

"I dare to shout, my tongue will be cut off for you!"

Jia Xiao held the man who opened the door with one hand and held a dagger of chopsticks in the other hand, and pushed the other side towards the bungalow along Wu Bei's gaze.

Looking at Jia Xiao who was becoming more mature, Wu Bei raised the corner of his mouth quietly.

"Bang!"

There were about two or three meters away from the bungalow, Jia Xiao suddenly pushed the man and used his body to open the wooden door.

"What's going on Lao Liu!"

"Have you drunk too much?"

The four or five young men with red faces in the room were startled and stood up in unison.

"Someone crashed the scene!"

The man staggered for two steps, held the table and barely fell down, shouting in a hurry.

"Don't smash the scene, smash people!"

Jia Xiao rushed in, raised the spring in his hand, and pierced directly into a young man's thigh near the door.

"ah!"

Blood flowed, and the young man sat on the ground in pain. The other guys who had just picked up the wine bottle and the stool were stunned in an instant.

"Everyone holds your head and squats down. Who is Blind Meng? Take a step forward consciously!"

Jia Xiao spitted, shook the blood drops on the tip of the knife, and then greeted the door: "You don't have to come in, I can handle this by myself!"

"Brother, what a grudge? Come up and play with swords and guns!"

A tall man with dark skin and a tattoo on his chest that looked like an eagle but not an eagle, walked out of the inner room with expressionless face.

"This is called a knife, this is a gun! I like watching me dance, right? Come on, I'll perform for you on the spot!"

Jia Xiao threw the spring in his hand to the ground, then pulled out a black "Imitation June 4th" pistol from his arms, and the muzzle banged at the roof with a "bang".

In an instant, the rustling dust fell off like rain. The man opposite was obviously stuck and swallowed incredibly.

"I won't talk nonsense to you. First, hand over the keys of the Welf car in the yard. Second, who drives the car here, whoever calls you? Otherwise, you will be hospitalized tonight and the factory will catch a fire. You, Blind Meng, will you be completely removed from Jincheng from now on. I don't need to repeat it?"

Jia Xiao shook his arm and pointed the pistol at the man again.

"Brother, oh no...Brother, let's sit down and say slowly. If we have any offense, you can just mention it..."

The man coughed twice, trying to resolve the conflict.

"Bang!"

Halfway through the words, Jia Xiao's pistol went off fire again, and the bullets shot at the other party's feet, causing a spark to squirm.

"Can you do it?"
Chapter completed!