【790】Smashed
There were still people standing opposite Wang Long and the others. After leaving that group, there were still five or six people in this row. Obviously, the people lying on the ground just now were theirs. Wang Long and Da Zhong did not walk forward, but stood there, guarding the last private room door, and the blood on the two of them became more and more.
Wang Long stared at the people opposite him, "Everyone is coming out to make a living. The purpose of your coming today is to kill people or smash the shop. I think you know better than anyone else. I, Wang Long, will put my words here today. Whoever stepped on the line in front of me, I will sacrifice my life and kill him. Beyond this line, you can just smash it. Don't you just don't want me to open it? Then you can smash it."
Da Zhong stood beside Wang Long, without saying a word, but he exuded a terrifying aura. The people on the opposite side looked at the blood wolf in the chest of Wang Long and Da Zhong. Then, someone began to pull the people who had just fallen to the ground. There were four or five lying on the ground. Wang Long and Da Zhong actually had a lot of knife injuries on their bodies. However, the two brothers were both breathing in one breath. The brave ones won when they met on a narrow road. This is an eternal truth that has not changed since ancient times. Wang Long and Da Zhong started with a mentality of fighting to the death and never taking a step back, and they attacked much more ruthlessly than the other. Although the two were injured a lot, it was obvious that in this small-scale conflict just now, the two of them fought desperately and took advantage. In fact, if they continued to fight like this, Wang Long and Da Zhong would definitely not have a good ending.
But Wang Long himself knew in his heart that the boss behind the scenes who sent this group of people must have sent them to smash the shop, not to kill people. Wang Long is different from Da Zhong. Killing one is also killing, killing ten is also killing, and two people are just trying to kill people.
There was no other way out. They had already forced Wang Long and Da Zhong to a dead end. They looked at each other for a while. A group of people opposite began to retreat, helping the injured person on the ground.
Wang Long and Da Zhong still did not take a step forward, but guarded the door of this small room at the end of the corridor.
I don’t know who said, “Hurry up, I’m going to take them to the hospital. If I can’t get up again, I’ll have a lot of blood on my face.”
Several people across the street looked at Wang Long and Da Zhong. One of them was a middle-aged man about 40 years old, wearing a black jacket, holding a knife in his hand. He turned his head and looked at the injured few of their people who reached out and said to Wang Long and Da Zhong, "Let you go today, listen, I'll give you a word. Get out of the Red Light Street within three days. If you don't listen to advice, you will definitely be ruined next time."
Wang Long smiled and looked at the middle-aged man opposite him, "We brothers came out to play in society, there was nothing left, there was only the courage left. Come on, wait for you at any time. We brothers are willing to do everything, barefoot, and are not afraid of those wearing shoes."
The big man opposite was obviously stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Long, turned his head and looked at the person behind them again, "Little Bibi, finally remind you, three days!" After that, the group of people also began to retreat.
Wang Long and Da Zhong stood there without saying a word. The two of them had a very simple and consistent idea. They had nothing left. The barefoot ones were not afraid of wearing shoes. This was the last confidence of the two. Moreover, neither of them was originally soft characters, and they had always been afraid of being afraid of heaven and earth. They watched the group of people leave and looked at the messy corridor.
Wang Long and Da Zhong looked at each other, and the two leaned against the side. Wang Long took out the cigarette and handed it to the big clock there. He smiled and held the cigarette in his mouth. "Brother, fortunately they didn't continue. If we fight, we'll finish it."
Da Zhong also smiled, his face full of blood, "Brother Long, they are different from us. They can't do anything. Our brothers can do everything."
Wang Long stretched out his hand, and the big clock also stretched out. The hands of both of them were rippling with blood. Then, the hands of both of them were tightly clamped together.
"In this dog-dream society, people are just a cannibalistic society. Those who are poor are afraid of getting rich, those who are rich are afraid of being arrogant, and those who are arrogant are afraid of being desperate." Wang Long narrowed his eyes and said, "Three days, fuck, come on, since that's the case, everyone will open their arms."
Da Zhong glanced at Wang Long, "Brother Long, what does it mean?"
Wang Long shook his head, said nothing, turned to the room on the side, knocked on the door, "Dog, open the door!" Wang Long roared, "I Wang Long, it's okay!"
Soon, the door of the room opened. Gouzi, Bai Jing, and Tongtong and his group came out. When the girls and Gouzi saw Wang Long and Dazhong, they were stunned. Wang Long and Dazhong were truly bloody people, covered in blood, and they stood there, with the blood wolf on their chests, which was extremely hideous. They looked a little scary. Looking at the corridor, there was no one, but there were many blood stains on the ground.
Wang Long smiled, raised his lips, looked at the people in the room, and patted his chest gently. "Masters, speak, spitting, and nailing, I, Wang Long, can't die, you won't lose a single hair." Then, Wang Long was a little weak, and suddenly helped the wall beside him. The big clock leaned against the side, and a group of girls hurriedly surrounded him.
He carried Wang Long and Da Zhong into the room. Tongtong looked at Bai Jiahao, "Hurry up, go buy medicine quickly, go get the medicine box." Tongtong took a deep breath and said, "Treat them, hurry up."
Without saying a word, Gouzi turned around and ran out. Wang Long and Da Zhong were lying on the sofa in the private room. The two brothers turned their heads and looked at each other. Both of them were a little weak, and then they both laughed.
Bai Jing hugged Wang Long in her arms, "When is it? You two can still laugh."
"It's good that you're fine." Wang Long spoke calmly, his language was simple and simple, but full of true feelings.
Da Zhong on the opposite side then said, "Don't worry, Brother Long and I are here, and I won't let you suffer any harm."
The girls in the room suddenly fell silent, and there was no one talking, and everyone was moved. To be honest, the girls had never met a boss like Wang Long and others, and had been angry with Liu Jiakun. This time it was Wang Long and Wang Long and others' actions touched the girls very, very much. More importantly, after all, they are about the same age and there is no generation gap, which makes them trust Wang Long and Da Zhong more.
Chapter completed!