Mao Ping squinted at the strong man in front of him, then wiped his mouth, walked to the strong man, looked at the man and asked, "where are you, man?"

"What the fuck do I have to do with you!!"

The strong man opened his mouth and scolded, and then stretched out his hand to push Mao Ping.

"Are you in charge here?"

Mao Ping stepped back and looked at the strong man and asked.

"What does it matter to you whether I'm in charge or not!!"

The strong man replied carelessly, and then stretched out his hand to hit Mao Ping's head.

"Pa!!"

Mao Ping reacted very quickly, grabbed the strong man's wrist, and then directly dragged the man into his arms along with the man's strength.

"Grass Mud Horse, give me a fucking moment back!!"

Mao Ping hugged the strong man in his arms, put a military thorn against the man's neck, and waited for the beads to shout to the people in the chess and card room.

"Grass Mud Horse, my eldest brother told you not to fucking hear later, didn't he?"

Mao an shouted with a military thorn.

The strong men's companions looked at each other, and no one moved forward, but no one stepped back.

"Man, as for this? What a revenge?"

The strong man in Mao Ping's arms looked at the faint red cut on his neck and asked very nervously.

"I'm looking for Zhang Dong today. If any of you have his phone, call him immediately!!"

Mao Ping licked his lips and replied. Then he adjusted his posture and shouted from the person in the room: "Grass Mud Horse, I'll ask you to call Zhang Dong now!!"

"Little... Little brother, don't be nervous. I'll call now..."

The guy inside the counter stammered back, then hid under the counter and dialed Zhang Dong.

"Hello? Brother Dong, come here quickly. There's an accident in the chess and card room... I don't know who's opposite. I'll come here with two army spikes anyway, right... Brother Dong, come back quickly!!"

After the young man called, he shouted to Mao Ping in the middle of the room, "man, brother Dong will come right away. Don't get excited!"

"You tell him to hurry up!!" Mao an shouted impatiently.

"Man, if you don't let me go, I won't do it with you..." the strong man in Mao Ping's arms blinked and looked at Mao Ping and discussed.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll tell you!! you don't want to leave if Zhang Dong doesn't come out!!" Mao Ping replied irritably, then squinted at the direction of the door and waited for Zhang Dong's arrival.

Ten minutes later, a black Passat directly pierced the door of the chess and card room. A middle-aged man in his forties came out of the car with a handbag.

"Who's making trouble?" before the middle-aged man came into the house, his voice spread to the house first.

"Dongge!!"

After hearing the voice of the middle-aged man, the strong man in Mao Ping's arms shouted at his throat.

"Brother Dong..."

"Brother Dong..."

The middle-aged man stepped into the chess and card room, and the gamblers in the room greeted Zhang Dong one after another.

"Mao Ping, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged man looked at Mao Ping in the middle of the room and frowned.

"Brother Dong, do you want us to do something?"

Mao Ping squinted at Zhang Dong and asked.

"What can I do for you?" Zhang Dong was stunned, then looked at Mao Ping with a smile and asked, "what can I do for you?"

"We lost the money in our family. You must have taken it!"

At this time, Mao an on one side shouted with her neck.

"Ha ha!!"

When Zhang Dong heard this, he was not angry, but laughed. Not only Zhang Dong laughed, but all the gamblers in the room laughed.

"What the fuck are you laughing at!"

Mao an scolded with some embarrassment.

"OK, don't laugh..."

Zhang Dong waved his hand, then looked at Mao an and asked, "Anzi, we know each other. I ask you, why do you say I took the money?"

"I..."

Mao an hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"OK, don't talk nonsense, Zhang Dong, you took our money!!" Mao Ping shouted irritably.

"Even if we take it away, what can you do?" Zhang Dong asked with an expressionless look at Mao Ping.

"Zhang Dong, don't deceive people too much!!" Mao Ping shouted with his teeth clenched.

"I fucking bullied you. What can you do to me?"

Zhang Dong touched Mao Ping's chest with his hand, then pulled Mao Ping's collar and shouted, "even if I take your fucking money away, tell me what you can do? Call the police? Or play with me with these two army spikes?"

“……”

Mao Ping stared at Zhang Dong, biting his lips and didn't speak.

"I'm asking you a fucking question!! how can you tell me?"

Zhang Dong spoke very arrogantly, pointing to Mao Ping's chest as he spoke.

"Zhang Dong, don't force me!"

Mao Ping shouted, gritting his teeth.

"Ha ha..."

Zhang Dong grinned, then turned around and grabbed the * in Li Dabao's hand.

"I'll fucking force you. What can you do? Tell me!"

Zhang Dong took a * and directly aimed at Mao Ping's head.

Mao Ping was stunned when he saw * and Mao an was stunned.

"Grass Mud Horse, talk, what do you want, you tell me!!"

Zhang Dong repeated.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Mao Ping looked at the dark muzzle of the gun with eyes on beads, and kept panting in his nose.

"Talk!"

Zhang Dong pushed the muzzle forward.

“……”

Mao Ping was silent for a moment. Then he whispered, "brother Dong, I'm sorry. You didn't take the money. I was wrong!!"

"You fucking admit your mistake to me now. Do you think it's still time?"

Zhang Dong asked with a laugh.

"What do you want, brother Dong?"

Mao Ping clutched the thorn in his hand, but he didn't have the courage to lift it up.

"Kneel down and knock my head three times, and then get out of here!!"

Zhang Dong shouted with a * pointing to the ground.

"Brother Dong, are you kidding me?"

Mao Ping asked with a smile.

"Do you think I'm kidding you?"

Zhang Dong asked back without expression.

"If I kneel down, our long relationship will be broken!!"

"Grass Mud Horse, I've been fooling around with Zhang Dong for so long. Do you think I'll need a shit friend? Did you think about us being friends when you came to me with a fucking army thorn?"

Zhang Dong shouted very arrogantly.

"Fuck you, aren't you a little too bullying?"

At this time, Mao an, holding a military thorn, rushed over with Zhang Dong.

"Bang!!"

Mao an ran for less than three steps and was directly kicked away by the people around Zhang Dong.

"Fuck your mother, let me get up!"

Mao an cried in a low voice.

"You stay fucking honest with me!!"

Li Dabao stepped on Mao an's face.