Chapter 91 Traitor
At this time, everyone followed Brother Zhang’s gaze and looked towards the minivan. Even I couldn’t help but become curious, who was the “him” that Brother Zhang was talking about? Could it be that he was on top of the van at this time?
At this time, Brother Zhang seemed to be suddenly very disappointed. He nodded to the big man beside him who had just come to the rescue. He saw that the big man understood what Brother Zhang meant and walked towards the van with windy steps.
Then I saw this big man walking up to the van, opening the back door, stunned for a moment, getting halfway in, and pulled out a person inside.
The man who was pulled out didn't even struggle at all, he just let the big man pull his clothes and pull him out.
And the moment the man was pulled out of the car door, all the gangsters who came later were very surprised and let out a low "Ah~" sound.
Even when I looked at the person being dragged out, I couldn't help but forget the pain and let out a sound of surprise.
"Holy shit"
As the saying goes, it’s hard to guard against thieves day and night! Isn’t it the pretty boy with a white face who was dragged out of the car?
I immediately understood that it was no wonder that Brother Zhang was so unlucky. Every time he was alone, he was either killed or surrounded by others. I bet Luo Jian had bribed this pretty boy Baijun a long time ago, so he was so unlucky to Brother Zhang.
You know the travel time very well, so you can arrange all kinds of disasters for Brother Zhang, right?
The expression on this brother's face was very strange at this time. It seemed that he didn't want to believe what he saw, but he had to believe it. There was trouble and hatred on his face. Combined with the blood on his face now, it looked like
Extremely vicious.
And I was thinking to myself on the sidelines about this little pretty boy. Last time Brother Zhang even went to beat me up for him. I didn’t expect that this guy turned out to be a traitor!
As a result, the big man grabbed the little boy's face and walked over. The little white boy looked calm, as if he was being held in the hands of the big man, motionless and not struggling at all.
The big man carried Bai Jun to Brother Zhang and swung his hand forward. He saw Bai Jun swaying towards Brother Zhang.
As a result, before the pretty boy could stand firm, he heard a "pop!" and Brother Zhang slapped him hard on the face, making a huge noise.
Everything around him was quiet, except for this "pop" sound that seemed to still be echoing.
Brother Zhang must have exerted enough strength, and saw the little Baijun fall sideways to the ground, and cover his face with his hands.
Just when I felt that my face was a little numb, the little white army stood up unexpectedly. Before he could stand firm, he heard another "pop" sound. This guy bought one and got one free, and slapped him again.
Go up.
I saw this pretty boy lowering his head, and the blood from his nose instantly flowed out.
I have to admit that I was actually very happy at this time. Watching Brother Zhang slap this pretty boy from such a close distance was both inexplicable and very pleasurable to me.
You must know that not long ago, these two people were fighting me together as a united front, but now they have turned around and slapped each other.
What I didn't expect was that Xiao Baijun still didn't say a word or resist, and just let Brother Zhang slap him hard twice.
At this time, Brother Zhang had blushed and raised his hand again, but for some reason, he gritted his teeth and slowly lowered his hand as if his heart softened.
Seeing this scene, I suddenly remembered the words that Brother Zhang said to me when we were eating just now.
"Xiao Zhang, do you have a brother, the kind of brother who is willing to risk life and death for you?"
"It's really sad to lose a brother."
I don't know why, but I suddenly had the feeling that Brother Zhang had known for a long time that this pretty boy had betrayed him. It seemed that all this was because he wanted to confirm with his own eyes whether it was true or not.
At this time, the pretty boy also saw Brother Zhang lower his hand, and suddenly snorted coldly, wiped the blood from his nose with the back of his hand, and stared at Brother Zhang with a fierce expression.
At this time, Brother Zhang suddenly sighed, turned around and looked at Luo Jian and said suddenly: "You can make an appointment with me at any time and place for the store you want me to watch. If you want to use tricks, don't think you are the only one who can do it.
"
Luo Jian suddenly laughed and said in a low voice: "Interesting, interesting." As he said this, Luo Jian actually burst into laughter.
After a few laughs, Luo Jian stopped again, looked at Brother Zhang and shouted to the gangsters around him, "Let's go."
As he said that, he passed by Brother Zhang and walked towards the van.
Unexpectedly, just after Luo Jian took a few steps, Brother Zhang suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute."
Luo Jian turned his head and looked at Brother Zhang with a tugging look.
At this time, Brother Zhang suddenly put his hand on my shoulder and said to Luo Jian: "If you come to me about anything in the future, I am not a brother of the Tao, so don't break the rules."
Then I saw Luo Jian looked at me, sneered, turned around and walked towards the minivan. The bald Jianshi and the little four-eyed man also quickly followed him and walked out of the encirclement. Luo Jian led
A group of gangsters who arrived also followed closely behind him.
At this time, the big man who came to the rescue came to Brother Zhang and said: "Brother Zhang, just let them..."
Before he finished speaking, Brother Zhang waved his hand to signal him to stop talking.
The big man was stunned for a moment and swallowed back what he had not finished.
At this time, I looked at Brother Zhang from the side and thought to myself, damn, you finally said something useful. I don’t want to have anything to do with you anymore. Otherwise, if I get beaten every three days, I will almost turn into steel.
You're a hero. That's how steel is made. It's tempered over and over again! My cloth armor has almost been tempered into plate armor!
At this time, Brother Zhang seemed to have focused all his attention on the little white boy, with a ferocious look in his eyes as if he wanted to kill the little white face with his eyes.
What surprised me a little was that even though the identity of the traitor had been exposed, this pretty boy still acted confidently and unafraid at this time.
Then Brother Zhang looked at Xiao Baijun and asked without any emotion: "Why?"
The pretty boy said nothing and looked straight at Brother Zhang.
"Why?" Brother Zhang asked again.
The pretty boy seemed to have become deaf-mute in an instant. He looked at Brother Zhang and still didn't speak.
At this time, the big man next to Brother Zhang lost his composure and shouted, "Brother Zhang is asking you something!" and then punched the pretty boy in the face.
This big man obviously hit harder than Brother Zhang. After one punch, the pretty boy looked up and retreated to sit on the ground. I felt from the side that the punch seemed a bit heavy. He beat him to death and he couldn't even answer.
Already.
Fortunately, this pretty boy's ability to withstand blows was also very high. After sitting on the ground for a while, he slowly stood up again, his pale face covered with blood.
At this time, Brother Zhang still looked at the pretty face coldly and asked: "Why?"
The pretty boy suddenly smiled, and his smile was particularly weird. Then he wiped the blood on his face with his hand, and finally raised his head and looked at Brother Zhang and said
: "You ask me why? Don't you know it yourself?"
As soon as the pretty boy finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound. Brother Zhang slapped him hard again.
"I treat you as a brother, and you betray me?" Brother Zhang's hand was covered with blood, and he looked at the pretty boy with anger in his mouth and said.
The pretty boy covered his face and heard Brother Zhang say again: "If someone hadn't told me that you always hang out with that little boy with four eyes and that bald guy, I never would have thought it was you."
When Brother Zhang said this, I was stunned. I suddenly thought of that time when Xiaoxue was blocked by the little Bai Jun in the supermarket. The little four eyes were indeed following the Bai Jun. Could it be that these four eyes were following the white army?
The little white army fooled by these two bald men together made him rebel?
Unexpectedly, Brother Zhang then spoke: "Do you think I don't know anything all the time? I asked someone to check your phone records. They were either calls to Baldhead or Luo Jian. The few times I went out alone, someone intercepted them.
I, not you acquaintances, know when I am going to go out alone, but who else knows? Today I specifically told you that I was going out for dinner at night, and you went to tell Luo Jian again."
Brother Zhang finished speaking in one breath, and then he heard the pretty boy snort, wink his eyes and say: "Since you know everything, why are you still asking me?"
At this time, Brother Zhang came closer to the pretty girl and said coldly: "We have known each other for seven years. I don't want to believe that you really betrayed me. But now I just want to know why? He gave it to you
money?"
Unexpectedly, the pretty boy seemed to be irritated at this time, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted at Brother Zhang: "Money? You say I do it for money? Haha, Zhang Zezhi, do you remember that we have known each other for seven years? Do you think
Does everyone take money as seriously as you do?”
When the pretty boy said this, I felt like I had been shot. It seemed like I was one of those people.
At this time, Brother Zhang showed a trace of confusion on his face, and asked doubtfully: "Why are you not doing it for money?"
Then I saw the little white soldier reaching for his pocket and showing an evil smile.
"You ask me why? I wanted you to die."
Bai Jun took out his switchblade and stabbed Brother Zhang hard in the stomach.
Maybe it's because I was reminded by Xiaoxue when I was fighting with this little Baijun before, and I knew that this little Baijun had a switchblade in his pocket. When I saw this little Baijun's hand reaching for his pocket, I had an idea.
It felt like he was about to take out a knife.
At this time, no one else had reacted, but I reacted immediately, and couldn't help but throw up my legs, trying to kick the switchblade out of the little white army's hand.
Chapter completed!