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Chapter 443 Fighting and retreating for help

Lao Mu looked towards the end of the col with a wry smile and said in his heart: Jiushan, if you don't come here, you beast, I will really die.
Lao Mu was shocked when he saw the reinforcements of thugs surrounding him just now. At the same time, he did not dare to hesitate. He decisively and Hou San'er set up Cheng Hao and fled along the foot of the mountain to the other side. Unlike the three bare hands just now, these ten
There were seven or eight one-meter-long thin-backed single-edged machetes among them. I and Hou San'er were not Zhuoyang and Jiushan. Unless the sticks in their hands were replaced with machine guns, they would not be the opponents of more than a dozen people.
With Cheng Hao, whose legs were almost broken, he couldn't run very fast. Before he got very far, the group of agile life-seeking ghosts caught up with him. Lao Mu saw the mountain col on the left and walked up the steep trail.
Seven or eight meters, there is a bulge
When the huge boulder came out, Hou San'er asked Hou San'er to support Cheng Hao, and he swung the stick and fought and retreated. Fortunately, the road was extremely narrow, and the opponent could not take advantage of their numerical advantage, and they could not outflank him in a short time. The three of them narrowly escaped.
Climb the boulder.
The guard here can be condescending. Although it's not like one man is in charge, and the three of them don't have the ability, it can delay a little time. Lao Mu is very smart. In the process of fighting and retreating, he dialed Jiushan's mobile phone.
After shouting "Come and save me and Cheng Hao", he continued to fight with his stick. He believed that he was smart enough.
Guarding the rock platform, Lao Mu and Hou San'er repelled several attacks from the opponent. Seeing that the group could not rush forward for a while, and several people were hit by sticks, they took a step back, since they could not escape anyway.
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"You two don't know what happened. As long as you put down the murder weapon and get arrested, you can still get leniency. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences." The little leader also knew a little about psychological warfare. He pretended to be a policeman and shouted.
Lao Mu ignored the following temptation: Who the hell are you bluffing? Who doesn't seem to know the standard machete for people like you. I've beaten you, and you are lenient. As long as Jiushan can come over, no one will be lenient.
Not necessarily.
The little man's name is Guo Qing, and his nickname is 'Brother Long'. It seems that all the bosses in the underworld like to call him this nickname. Who knows, but without the weight of weight, the name 'Long' cannot be suppressed at all.
Gram. In "Water Margin", except for Gongsun Sheng, the real hidden dragon in the clouds, and Li Jun, the Hunjiang dragon who was destined to be the king of Siam, all other heroes who dared to call dragons died unexpectedly.
In mixed society, it is better to be humble.
Brother Long, Guo Qing, is in his thirties. He is very good at street fighting. Normally, four or five people can't get close to him. However, in recent years, he has rarely done anything himself because he is the boss and his subordinates are all over the place.
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With the protection of people with official status and a lot of money to spend, Guo Qing no longer needs to fight and lick blood by himself, but his reputation in the Shibao area is growing, and everyone says it is right or wrong.
There is nothing he can't do.
What happened today was assigned to him by his superiors, and Guo Qing did not dare to neglect it. But now he felt a little regretful for underestimating the enemy. He did not expect that this boy named Cheng Hao could run so well, let alone during the
Two Cheng Yaojins were killed, and Guo Qing regretted not bringing his own five-shooter.
Guo Qing asked his brothers to divide into two groups. One group of people went back to Lao Mu and the others from the other side, while the other group of people was blocking the bottom. He himself answered the phone. The master above asked about the situation, and Brother Long also planned to talk.
Reasoning, let's see if we can give Cheng Hao a 'death to see his corpse'.
At the beginning, it was said, 'Stay alive as much as possible', otherwise Cheng Hao would not have escaped until now.
Lao Mu is a clever guy. He can tell what Guo Qing is doing on the phone just by looking at this situation. If nothing else is said, when people push rocks down from their heads, the three of them can only compete to see who will die miserably. Lao Mu
She was stabbed on her left arm. Fortunately, she was clever enough to hide and the wound was not too deep. Otherwise, the arm would have been damaged. Blood was dripping down from the tips of her fingers.
Taking advantage of the brief truce, Lao Mu said to Hou San'er: "Hou San'er, I'm going to hurt you this time. If we can go back alive, we will be brothers from now on."
Blood was also seen on Hou San'er's back, and his fine leather jacket was ripped open by the blade. He couldn't say whether he regretted it or not. He was somehow involved in this disaster. Now he has to retreat even if he wants to.
Not going out. His heart is constantly
Sinking, pulling out the coolness. If we just talk about this matter, Hou San'er is already thinking of rebelling at the moment, but following Lao Mu for the past few years has been the most fulfilling life he has ever lived.
Now he is also the best veteran among their group.
In the past, who among those old friends was more successful, Hou San'er and the others couldn't finish the conversation, and their sourness was actually jealousy. Now other old friends talk to him in a sour manner.
Monkey San'er likes to see how miserable they are, and he also likes to lavishly feed and drink to them. Monkey San'er is obsessed with living such a life, but it is far from enough.
After all, he has been a veteran in the capital for many years, and even before his death, he is still very tough-tongued. "Look at what you said, Mr. Mu. Your friend is my friend, right? We have met, and I, Hou San'er, am a man!"
"You two, it's me who has caused trouble for you." Cheng Hao said weakly.
"Don't talk about this. It's useless to talk now. Let's talk about it as long as we live." Old Mu said. Among the three people, Cheng Hao looked the worst. Half of his body was covered in blood, and the blood on his head had seeped into the back of his neck.
Inside, it was sticky and uncomfortable.
Guo Qing hung up the phone, and everyone above and below looked at him. "Brother Cheng Hao, and these two, I admire you very much." In movies, bad guys often delay things because they talk too much. "We have no injustice.
Wu Qiu, it’s all your fault for being ignorant and offending people who shouldn’t be offended. So, I’m sorry.”
"Boss, wait a minute, wait a minute." Lao Mu quickly picked up the conversation. "The only way to help others is to make a price for money. Give us a break, and we will honor you later."
"I'm joking. It's easy to talk about on weekdays, but today the money can't be settled, and you two are really short-sighted. Brother, you are a person. In the past, I would have been willing to make friends with you." Since it is.
Catching a turtle in an urn gave Brother Long a leisurely and carefree life.
"Boss, please sign up for your name." Hou San'er also came back to his thoughts and quickly continued. "I wonder where you are walking? We are walking around and maybe there are friends we all know, maybe we are still friends.
A family.”
Lao Mu and Hou San'er began to talk with Brother Long back and forth, hoping that they would get better if they could delay it for a while. In this way, he was delayed for another seven or eight minutes.
"How about I tell you the number first, and you can tell me first. Let us live a life, and pay 10 million to the boss. I will use 5 million for the remaining brothers to buy some clothes." Lao Mu said.
"It's useless to talk more. Some of you will write down my name. I call it Brother Shi Baolong on the road. Remember to die in my hands. Come and find me when you are free." After saying that, Guo Qing made a 'wipe your neck' gesture to the other boys.
Action. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lao Mu looked up to the sky and laughed.
Five sturdy figures wearing old camouflage pants, high-brimmed leather boots, and old and whitish camouflage uniforms appeared at the entrance of the mountain col.
Chapter completed!
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