After the little bully finished speaking, no one around him dared to answer.

Because the matter of throwing Molotov cocktails goes far beyond the scope of being brave and aggressive.

He was going to burn the three people in the toilet to death!

"Brother... the Molotov cocktail... is too dangerous. I'm afraid something happens and we can't take responsibility. I think..." A younger brother suggested to the little bully with a serious look on his face.

Snap!

Before the younger brother could finish his suggestion, the bully slapped him hard in the mouth.

"Responsible? Who should I be responsible for when I come out to fool around? Who should I be responsible for? I can even risk my life, so what responsibility can I not bear?" the little bully asked angrily.

If someone is beaten, the others should not dare to have any questions.

Under the angry glare of the little bully, everyone lowered their heads one after another and turned around to find what the little bully asked for.

"Brother! Let's go to the back of the toilet and watch first to see if we should knock out the window first?" A guy who looked like a skinny monkey suggested to the little bully.

The reason why he was so proactive was simple. As long as he didn't have to get the Molotov cocktail now, and he didn't throw away the Molotov cocktail for a while, if someone died in the end, he would have nothing to do with him inside or outside.

The little bully didn't have time to pay attention to the little 99 in his subordinate's heart, and just nodded expressionlessly.

After Shouhou got the answer, he took a crew-cut man with whom he was usually very close and walked to the back of the toilet.

"Why are you dragging me along? This place stinks, but you are quite proactive." The crew-cut man said dissatisfied with his friend.

"You are stupid. The little bully is eager for revenge. After throwing the Molotov cocktail and making the appointment, do you really think he will take responsibility? Let me tell you, whoever throws the Molotov cocktail will be responsible!

You can't even avoid making Molotov cocktails. Now you think this place stinks. If you didn't owe me 1,000 yuan, I wouldn't want to drag you here." Shouhou said with a sneer.

Only then did Flathead realize Shouhou's motive for pulling him over, and he kept thanking his brother for saving him from the disaster.

In his heart, he secretly cursed Shouhou for being calculating: It was obviously 800 yuan, but now he said it was 1,000 yuan.

The small talk between the two made Zhang Fugui anxious in the toilet.

Just now Zhang Fugui was lying under the window listening to the noise.

As a result, I heard a fatal message.

Molotov cocktail?

Good guy, even though the little bully is young, his thoughts are quite ruthless.

Zhang Fugui knew that he could no longer hide, because if the other party really threw two Molotov cocktails into the toilet, the lives of the three of him might be in danger!

Zhang Fugui looked at the ignorant Doudou Miaomiao brother and sister, and then anxiously looked around the toilet room.

"Brother, why don't you run away first and leave me alone... As long as you can bring my sister to a safe place, I'll hold them back!" Doudou hesitated for a while and volunteered.

Doudou is young and doesn't know anything about men and women. He doesn't know what the little bully is going to do to his sister, but he can always feel that if he falls into the hands of the other party, his sister will do something very bad.

fate.

Therefore, he, who was the timidest, put forward the suggestion that required the most courage to speak out. After speaking, he looked at Zhang Fugui with a firm face, just waiting for Zhang Fugui to agree to his suggestion.

"Hold on! What are you using to hold them back~... Hold them off?" Zhang Fugui just wanted Doudou to stop thinking so wildly, but at this time he felt that what Doudou said might not be a bad idea.

As long as he fights himself out, the bully and his gang will have no energy to do any fire attacks, or the bully will think that he does not need to throw Molotov cocktails into the toilet. Wouldn't this solve the biggest danger?

As long as Miaomiao and Doudou are allowed to hide in the toilet, they will not be beaten to death by outsiders no matter what!

Just hold on!

What I need now is to stall for time!

After paying attention, Zhang Fugui said to Miaomiao Doudou: "You two remember, brother, I will go out to fight the bad guys, but you two don't go and hide in the toilet."

After Zhang Fugui finished speaking, he forgot to open the toilet window in worry, and then led Miaomiao Doudou and Miaomiao Doudou to the sink and emphasized: "If someone throws something burning in from the window, you two will open the toilet immediately."

Door escape, don’t have any doubts! You hear me!”

"I heard it!" the two children replied in unison.

"Little brother, they have weapons... Just go out like this... I'm afraid you won't be able to defeat them." Miao Miao said very worriedly.

"Don't be afraid, I know where the weapons are!" After Doudou said that, he walked towards the corner of the toilet, and then came back with a sad face: "No, I thought it was a stick, but it turned out to be a piece of cloth... and...

It’s so dirty, it seems like it’s specially used for cleaning toilets! It stinks so much! I don’t think it can be used anymore.”

When Zhang Fugui heard the news, an expression of excitement immediately appeared on his face: "No, Doudou, you have done a great job! This is a good weapon!"

"But... little brother, this mop... seems to have feces..." Doudou thought that she had not made it clear, and continued to emphasize with a look of disgust.

"What are you talking about? I tell you, that's not shit...it's magic enhancement!" Zhang Fugui said firmly.

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"What the hell, they went to buy two bottles of wine. Did they go to make wine? They haven't come back after so long? Go call them right away!" the little bully said impatiently.

When the subordinates heard the boss's words, they went to call for help diligently.

But at this moment, the door of the public toilet was opened.

Zhang Fugui walked out of the toilet with a mop in his hand and a murderous look in his eyes.

"Little Overlord, do you fucking dare to challenge me?" Zhang Fugui pointed at the Little Overlord with one hand and asked angrily.

When the younger brothers heard the other party challenging their boss by name, they all turned their attention to the little bully.

"I have recruited so many young men just to challenge you! Brothers, fuck him for me. I will ask you all to sing tonight!" The little bully ignored Zhang Fugui's challenge and ordered the men around him.

Many gangsters saw that Zhang Fugui was alone and had only a tattered mop in his hand. He did not look threatening at all.

If you don't ask for credit in front of your elder brother now, then when will you?

So a group of brave men took their own guys and ran towards Zhang Fugui.

When Zhang Fugui saw the menacing attack coming from the other side, he felt calm and calm.

I saw her seizing the opportunity, calculating the distance and angle, holding the mop in one hand, and smashed it towards the person's head.

The mop pole was already too long, so before the other party even ran in front of Zhang Fugui, he had already discovered that the mop in Zhang Fugui's hand was hitting his head.

The visitor saw that Zhang Fugui's arm was light and weak, and the one that hit him was the end with the cloth head.

This doesn't hurt at all!

So he just stretched out his hand to block and didn't pay much attention to Zhang Fugui's attack.

Then, he discovered that he was completely wrong.

It really didn't hurt. He could feel that Zhang Fugui seemed to be deliberately trying not to exert himself.

The mop head just lightly brushed against my forehead.

But just this one blow made him almost unable to open his eyes.

Let me go, what is this!

This man was disgusted by the wet mop in Zhang Fugui's hand that was stained with the dirty things from the toilet.

"Be careful...he has biological weapons on his hands!...Wow..." After delivering the news, he couldn't control himself anymore and started to retching uncontrollably.

The others were still wondering why the fierce general who usually took the lead seemed to have suffered some setback today.

Is it because of gastrointestinal discomfort?

But after a while, he knew that Brother Mengjiang definitely didn't eat something bad.

Because Zhang Fugui held the mop and swept it towards his head.

Just like that, this person felt that his brain was about to be deprived of oxygen.

After one round, two of the five men surrounding the Little Overlord instantly lost their fighting ability.

Both of them were so disgusted that they even wanted to vomit out the food they had eaten last night.

Zhang Fugui saw that he had injured two of the opponent's generals in just two rounds, and his confidence returned.

At this time, he felt that he had not exchanged souls with Li Bai, but was possessed by Master Guan Er.

The mop stained with feces and urine in my hand is much easier to use than the Qinglong Yanyue knife that weighs 812 kilograms.

It really hurts when you touch it, and you lie down when it sticks to it.
Chapter completed!