Chapter 222

"Stop fucking fighting!!" I frowned and shouted.

Everybody stop.

"Who the fuck saw Jinle?" I shouted, looking around the game hall.

"I don't know. I ran away???" Liu Rui looked around and didn't see Jin Le.

"Fuck, I forgot him!!" I gritted my teeth and scolded.

Our main goal today is Jinle. Although Duan Hui was not beaten by him, I know he must be behind the scenes. If he doesn't leave, Duan Hui can't be hurt. He must have received the money from those drunken children.

He knows that he is from our harem and dares to leave others. He simply doesn't pay attention to our harem and doesn't pay attention to me. In this way, people have to educate and kick. Only by convincing him, can he thoroughly understand what his position is.

"Find it for me!! the door is guarded by us. He must be in this room!!"

After I shouted, I found it in the house with a military thorn.

"Didi!!"

Just at this time, outside the game hall, the dazzling light was on, and it was obvious that there was a soldier coming from the opposite side.

"Liangzi, old car! You two take some people to get rid of the fools outside!"

I turned and shouted.

"OK!!" Meng Liang nodded and then shouted, "come here and go out with me!!!"

"Bang!!"

More than ten people rushed out with Meng Liang with machetes.

"Fuck, just three cars dare to come and try!"

Meng Liang blocked the dazzling light in the distance with his hand and said to more than a dozen people behind him: "the car can't let them get off. Just block me in the car!"

"Do it!"

The old car rushed to the front of the crowd with a military spike.

Three taxis on the opposite side were originally driving towards the game hall, but when they saw the black people rushing over, the driver was a little confused and asked, "brother, let's... Do we still drive ahead?"

"Grass... Fuck!! there are so many people!!" the young man in the co pilot looked at the crowd in front of him and stammered.

"Jinle didn't fucking tell us so many people!!" said another person in the car.

"What the fuck are you driving forward!! step back!!" the young co pilot scolded the driver.

After hearing this, the driver put on the reverse gear and stepped on the accelerator.

"Fuck, no, get out of the car quickly, or you can't get off!!" the taxi fell back for more than ten meters. The young co pilot felt something was wrong, carrying a knife and pushing open the door, he was about to run down.

"Awning!"

"Wow"

Meng Liang picked up a brick and threw it directly at the car rental. The brick was directly fixed on the windshield.

The old car jumped directly to the roof, with military spikes on its wheels, began to hit the windshield, and the glass debris splashed everywhere in an instant.

More than ten people immediately surrounded three taxis, and countless machetes and pickaxes swung wildly at the taxis.

The sound of smashing cars, the sound of broken glass and shouting rang through the whole street, but there was no police car around. Countless citizens in the residential building leaned out their heads and looked at the fire downstairs.

The old car pulled the young man's hair from the co pilot of the first taxi and directly pulled out half of his body.

The old car cut off the young man's back one knife after another.

"I'm wrong, let me go!!"

The young man looked at the old car with tears on his face and asked for mercy in panic.

"Grass Mud Horse! People run out, you fucking rush in!"

"Are you a fucking fool?"

"My brother is still lying in the fucking hospital!! you have to find something!! you can't stay idle, can you?"

The old car was like crazy. I couldn't hear the young people's voice for mercy. I kept waving a knife to vent my anger.

At the other end, Meng Liang took a pickaxe handle from others and directly put it on the window of the taxi at the back of the wheel.

"Awning!"

The glass broke all over the floor.

"Don't... don't..."

The driver shook his head and looked at Meng Liang in panic.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Liang grinned at the driver and asked.

"Please, don't hit me..."

The driver begged.

"Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Meng Liang lies on the window and asks with a smile on his face.

"Big... Big brother, I'm here to drive!!! I don't know anything!!!"

The driver has been scared to some collapse by Meng Liang.

"Pa!"

Meng Liang lit a cigarette, looked at the driver and put away his smile.

"You open the door, you go..." Meng Liang took a cigarette and said.

"Really... Really?"

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it!!" Meng Liang raised three fingers.

"Three!!"

"Bang!!"

The driver directly pulled open the door and ran to the other end of the street at an amazing speed.

"Hehe!!"

Meng Liang looked at the driver's back and smiled, then pulled out the man who was the co pilot.

"What are you doing here?" Meng Liang asked the man with a cigarette in his mouth and looking at the co pilot.

"I... I'm here to help..." the co pilot's man looked at Meng Liangduo and replied.

"Did you get a B!!"

Meng Liang's face changed, and his knee knocked violently on his stomach.

"Ah!!"

The man screamed.

"Puff!!"

"Puff!!"

Meng Liang held a cigarette in his mouth and stabbed three times with an expressionless face. The blood dyed the young man's thigh red.

"I grass your mother!"

At this time, a young man holding a machete frantically hacked at Meng Liang.

"Liangzi, be careful!!"

The old car shouted.

Meng Lian instinctively raised his hand and the Sharp Machete directly hit Meng Liang's arm.

"Fuck you, there are still people who dare to fight back!"

Meng Liang bared his teeth and scolded. His right leg lifted up and directly kicked on the young man's face. The young man flew out directly.

"Bang!!"

"Bang!!"

Meng Liang chased after him and then kicked two feet.

"Fuck you, they dare not fight back. Why do you dare?"

Meng Liang pinched the young man's neck and asked.

"If you hit my brother, I'll hit you!"

The young man was choked by Meng Liang, his face flushed, and his voice replied weakly.

"I called your big brother just now?"

"Yes!!" the young man nodded stubbornly.

Meng Liang looked at the young man, was silent, and then loosened the young man's neck.

"Cough..." the young man lay on the ground and coughed.

"How old are you?" Meng Liang asked with a frown.

“20！！”

"You go!" Meng Liang waved to the young man.

"...." the young man didn't speak, but he didn't move.

"Get out quickly!! otherwise you will end up like your big brother..."

With that, Meng Liang picked up the machete at his feet, wiped the blood on his arm and walked in the direction of the old car.

The young man lying on the ground watched Meng Liang leave with complex eyes. Then he stood up, dusted himself, and turned his head and ran in the opposite direction.