Chapter 1372

"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 are running 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're fucking busy, aren't 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 don't?"

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?"

"Give you three seconds to think!" 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.

"Ha ha!"

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.

"Pooh!"

"Pooh!"

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.

"I 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 hit 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 of here! Or you'll 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.

The battle outside the game hall lasted for more than ten minutes. Meng Liang and the old car and people directly lay opposite each other. As Meng Liang said, these people didn't even come out of the door from the beginning to the end of the battle.

"Get the fuck out of here!" Meng Liang knocked on the taxi door with a military thorn and shouted loudly.

The people in the car looked at Meng Liang as if they were looking at a beast. No one dared to come out.

"Bang!" Meng Liang knocked on the door again.

"Why? Don't you come out and fight?" Meng Liang stared at beads and shouted.

"No, no..."

At this time, I don't know who started it. The people in the car began to get out of the car one after another.

"Give me a squat!" the old car shouted at the opposite with a machete.

A minute later, the group gathered in the corner trembling, some squatting, some lying directly, because they couldn't stand up.

"Who is the leader?" Meng Liang lit a cigarette and looked at the group without expression.

"I... I am!" a bald head raised his hand tremblingly.

"Jinle asked you to come?" Meng Liang asked when he came to his bald head.

"Well, ask me to bring some people to help..."

"Pa!"

Meng Liang drew his mouth on his bald face.

"Are you fucking stupid? You want to reach out for everything?" Meng Liang scolded.

"I didn't know it was you! If I knew it, I couldn't come..." said the bald head, who was very talkative.

"Ha ha, do you know who I am?" Meng Liang asked with narrowed eyes.

"Who are you?"

"Pa!"

Meng Liang pulled up with another mouth.

"I don't even know who it is! What the fuck is it to me..." Meng Liang scolded irritably, then pointed to his bald head and said, "give me your mobile phone!"

"Brother..."

"Pa!"

Before he finished, Meng Liang's backhand was another mouth.

"I tell you I have a bad temper. Don't write with me..." Meng Liang said directly.

"I know, I know!"

Baldheaded and bowed, he took out his mobile phone and handed it to Meng Liang.

Meng Liang took the mobile phone, opened it, found that there was no password, turned to his bald head and said, "take your people and roll the calf. When you meet people in the harem, hide and go. Do you understand?"

"Understand, understand!" the bald head nodded again and again.

Meng Liang held a bald mobile phone in his left hand and his own mobile phone in his right hand. When he was about to dial me, he suddenly found that his bald head had not left.

"I fucking let you go, you don't understand?" Meng Liang looked at his bald head and scolded.

"Brother, my apple 5S..." the bald man smiled a little embarrassed.

"Pa!"

This is Meng Liang's fourth mouth.

After the skinhead was beaten, he didn't mention the mobile phone immediately. He hurried to the taxi with the people around him. The speed was amazing.

Looking at the bald man, Meng Liang took out his cell phone and dialed it for me.

"Finished?" I answered the phone and asked directly.

"Put it down in one round. Did you find anyone there?" Meng Liang said.

"No, does this B run out?" I said reluctantly.

"I'll call Jinle later. If he leaves, he will be able to answer. If he doesn't leave, listen to the bell..." Meng Liang said, looking at his bald cell phone.

"OK!"

Hang up the phone. Meng Liang cuts off his bald mobile phone, finds a number marked Jinle and dials it directly.

On the other end, in the game hall.

We looked for Jinle everywhere, but we just couldn't find it. It's reasonable to say that more than 30 people should tear down the game hall. How can such a big living person not find it.

"The boundless horizon is my love..."

Meng Lianggang and I put down the phone, and the most dazzling national wind of the Phoenix Legend sounded melodiously in the house.

Hearing the bell, I grinned. Jinle didn't go.

Following the bell, Liu Rui and I touched the toilet on the first floor.

"The bell came from here. He must be here!"

Liu Rui stood in the small toilet, looked at me and said.

"Where the fuck is this?"

I looked at the toilet that can only accommodate three people and asked very puzzled.

"Is this fool here?" Liu Rui asked, pointing to the toilet.

"Patter!"

At this time, a drop of water fell on Liu Rui's head. Liu Rui suddenly looked up and saw Jin Le lying on the partition of the toilet in a very strange posture.

"Here are the leaves!" Liu Rui shouted, pointing to the partition.

"Hehe, brother Jin, you can find a place?" I looked at Jin Le and asked with a smile.

"You... What do you want?" Jinle asked with sweat on his face and panic in his eyes.

"You'll know when you come down!" I hooked my hook finger at Jinle.

"I fucking go down, can you let me go?" Jinle asked naively.

"Yes, let me spit on my face!" Liu Rui thought the sweat was spitting, took off his shoes and threw it at Jinle.

The partition above the toilet is very narrow, that is, the small lattice of Jinle can be stuffed in. If it's north and south, it can't get in.

Liu Rui's shoes directly photographed Jinle's face, and a No. 43 shoe print directly appeared on Jinle's face.

"Can't you get down?" Liu Rui bent down and picked up the shoe just now, pointed to Jinle and shouted.

"I fucking..."

"Pa!"

Before Jinle finished, the shoes in Liu Rui's hand flew out again.

"I grass your mother!" Jinle scolded with a broken expression.

"Pa!"

Liu Rui patted Jin Le's mouth directly this time.

"Draft it! Make your mouth cheap!" Liu Rui shook his arm and prepared for the next attack.

I leaned aside and lit a cigarette. I looked at Liu Rui and Jin Le with a smile.

At this time, Yang Song, Yuan Yuan and other things also ran over. Yang Song looked at the Jinle on the top of the house and shouted in surprise, "fuck me, steal the saint?"

"Loose, you came just in time. Come and help me swing..." Liu Rui wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Yang Song took Liu Rui's shoes, weighed them twice in his hand, turned his mouth and threw them to the ground.

"Why did you throw it back?" Liu Rui picked up his shoes and shouted.

"You can't do this, wait..."

After that, Yang Song ran out of the toilet and ran back with five or six billiards in his arms.

"This thing can be powerful. If one goes down, at least two teeth will fall..." Yang Song threw the billiard ball in his hand and bared his teeth with a smile.

"Shit, why didn't I think of it?" Liu Rui said in surprise, looking at the billiards in Yang Song's hand.

"Brother Jin, you open your mouth and connect this black eight. Maybe you won't lose your teeth..." Yang Song shook his arm and shouted at Jinle.

"Shit, it's a big fucking job to swallow billiards!" Yuan Yuan swallowed his spit and said with some expectation.

"No, no, I'll come down, I'll come down!" Jinle quickly raised his hands and shouted at Yang Song.