A few minutes later, a fat man about forty years old came out of the back kitchen. The fat man was carrying a big kitchen knife. Behind him, there were seven or eight people, each of them holding a kitchen knife or a rolling pin. They all looked awesome.
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"Xiao Wu, you said that the old guy who broke the table in our store is this one, right?" The fat man glanced at Duanhun. In front of Duanhun, the tables were indeed scattered on the floor.
Looking at the smashed table, the fat man's eyes twitched. The man in his fifties before him must have practiced hard qigong, otherwise he could smash such a table with one palm? That would be simply impossible...
Hei Lang glanced at the seven or eight "cooks" gathered around him, and couldn't tell whether these guys were cooks or just gangsters.
However, looking at these scoundrels, Hei Lang couldn't help but want to teach them a lesson.
However, Duanhun didn't speak, and Heilang didn't dare to act rashly, otherwise he wouldn't be giving Lord Duanhun some eye drops.
Finally, Duanhun's words made Hei Lang, who had been holding back for a long time, feel relieved. Duanhun said six words - "Teach them a lesson!"
Before he finished speaking, Hei Lang moved. Fatty was the only one who reacted quickly, but when Hei Lang started to move, Fatty was still half a step too slow. His kitchen knife was about to hit Hei Lang's body, but right before he
When the blade was less than twenty centimeters away from the black wolf, one foot had already kicked the fat man hard in the stomach.
The kitchen knife in the fat man's hand flew away, and his fat body knocked down the three companions behind him. Before some of the others could react, their eyes were covered by the shadow of a fist that was getting bigger and bigger, followed closely.
, a banging punch!
Black, golden, little stars are flying...
The speed of Hei Lang's punches was quite fast. In just a few seconds, none of these people could remain standing.
Of course, Hei Lang is still kind to everyone, except for that little girl...
Seeing the scene in front of her, the little girl who was very arrogant just now was completely dumbfounded. This old guy's men are so powerful. Not to mention the underworld thugs that this little girl has seen. To be honest, there are some masters, but
There seems to be no one who can reach the level of Black Wolf.
This dark and skinny little man in front of me is actually so powerful?
Duanhun winked at Hei Lang again, and Hei Lang grabbed the fat man who was so arrogant just now, picked up a kitchen knife, and chopped it into pieces with the fingers of the fat man.
A bang!
ah……
There was a scream like a slaughtering pig, and the fat man's little finger and ring finger were cut off directly. His face covered with fat kept trembling, and big beads of sweat fell down.
Duanhun smiled slightly, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more serious: "Alas! Sometimes, if you want people to obey, you have to do something ruthless, otherwise..." As he said that, Duanhun pouted at Hei Lang again.
Hei Lang signaled, raising the knife, he was about to drop it again.
The fat man was so frightened that he closed his eyes and yelled: "No! Don't cut it. What do you want me to do? Just tell me..." His voice was so frightened that it trembled. It seemed that this guy was real.
I was extremely scared. The two people in front of me were both madmen. Who knew if they would be killed by the other party after angering them.
"Hmph! Be more obedient. Is this the case?"
Hei Lang put away the kitchen knife and kicked the fat man's leg joint at the back. The fat man knelt directly on the ground, but the man in front of him gave the fat man a feeling of pressure.
There are too many outsiders here. Duanhun doesn't like to perform hypnosis on people in such an environment. He prefers a quieter environment.
Before, there were some customers in the store. The fight just now frightened the group of people to stop using their chopsticks. No one was focusing on eating anymore, but focused on the movement of the table near the door.
Because Duanhun and Heilang were not far from the door, no one of the guests dared to act rashly. Of course they wanted to leave this place of right and wrong quickly, but if they walked out rashly, these people were afraid that the other party would misunderstand them and think they were
He had any intention against them, so the situation was like this. All the customers in the store were hiding inside, far away from the black wolf and Duanhun.
Duanhun naturally discovered this situation. Regarding those guests, Duanhun was too lazy to pay attention to them and said coldly: "Anyone who has nothing to do with you can get out!"
This sentence made the miserable guests who were about to eat noodles but encountered such a thing feel relieved one by one. They hurriedly passed by Duanhun and others, went out and left...
After all the irrelevant people left, Duanhun stared at the fat noodle shop boss: "Zhao San, did you just come to your place?"
"Zhao San?" The fat man had his fingers cut off and was in terrible pain. He didn't think about it at all. He just thought that these two evil stars were caused by Zhao San, and he was still secretly cursing Zhao San.
Brat, when you see him next time, you must give him a good deal. At least your losses must be compensated, and nothing else! With just these two fingers, just thinking about it...
"Are you talking about that little bastard Zhao San? That's right, he left my place not long ago. My people took him to see the master of our hall. He said there was something important. I asked
He even told me 'little secrets' about important things. Huh! It's like no one knows..."
"secret?"
These two words immediately attracted the attention of Duanhun and Hei Lang. Hei Lang quickly asked: "By the way, when he came, was he carrying a computer bag?"
The fat man thought for a while and nodded: "I'm carrying a black bag, but it's not a computer bag. I don't know. Who knows what's in it, but judging from the shape, it might be a laptop."
That's right, Duanhun and Heilang understood that this guy must have deciphered the computer's access password and seen some important files inside.
He must be chased back! Duanhun doesn't want the enemy to know about this in advance. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you survive every battle. If the plan is discovered by the opponent in advance, then, even if the plan is implemented smoothly, the losses and casualties may increase.
With just a look, Hei Lang understood the meaning of soul-breaking.
Hei Lang made a gesture with the kitchen knife, and the other party was immediately frightened: "Tell me, what kind of hall master is yours? Where is it? You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise, hum! We will come back to visit you."
It’s from your store!”
The fat man was threatened by the opponent and immediately recruited them all.
But the fat man also kept an eye on it. He knew that the hall master had many subordinates, unlike his own, which only had seven or eight subordinates. They usually mainly relied on their pastry skills and rarely participated in PKs anymore.
, so... these two people can suppress their own group of "cooks", but if they want to challenge the people on the hall master's side, these two dishes may not be enough. It seems that the hall master has some gunmen with guns!
"Let them go, they will die if they go!" Fatty thought in his heart, almost feeling happy...
After Duanhun and Black Dragon left, Fatty quickly asked someone to bandage the wounds on his hands. Two of his fingers were broken. This guy was unlucky enough today.
Looking at the door of the store, the fat man cursed fiercely: "Cao, when I get the chance, I'll chop off that guy's ten fingers and ten toes... Ouch, it hurts! Be gentle..."
When the miserable fat man cried out in pain, Hei Lang and Duan Hun had already started chasing him in their cars.
Not long after, Hei Lang drove to the place mentioned by the fat man. He looked up and Duanhun calmly stepped out of the car.
"In a moment, if anyone resists, kill him directly!"
Black Wolf nodded to express his understanding.
After the two entered, they found a large group of people having fun inside. Some were playing mahjong, while others were betting on dice and playing pai gow.
Duan Hun and Hei Lang were inconspicuous, and no one seemed to notice them once they entered the room.
Hei Lang stepped forward and overturned a table. With a banging sound, the mahjong was scattered all over the floor. At this time, someone finally discovered the two of them.
Everyone looked at each other, and at the same time focused their attention on Heilang. One of them yelled, and he was holding a mahjong in his hand.
"What the hell, I touched myself. Do you know that? How much damage have you caused me!"
After all, this bastard took the mahjong and tried to stuff it into the other person's mouth, as if he wanted to show off and act cruel!
But it's a pity that he met the wrong person and played tricks with Hei Lang? What a joke...
Seeing the man next to him making a move, Black Wolf grabbed the other man's wrist. The kid who was caught by the wrist felt as if his wrist was clamped by a big iron pliers. He couldn't struggle at all and howled in pain: "
Let me go! Let me go..."
When Hei Lang exerted force, the opponent's hand was completely paralyzed. When he let go, the mahjong fell down. Hei Lang grabbed the mahjong from below with his other hand, caught the mahjong, and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth with his backhand, followed closely.
His mouth snapped. Because there was mahjong in his mouth, the guy was confused and felt that the teeth in his mouth were a little loose. He spit out a mouthful, and along with the mahjong, there were two bloody teeth.
"You...you you you!"
Before the other party could say anything, Hei Lang squeezed hard and with a crunch, the little bastard's wrist was broken. He let out a painful cry. Hei Lang was not polite and kicked the other person in the stomach and kicked him out.
Several meters away, he also knocked over a nearby Pai Gow table.
Finally, Black Wolf's violent methods made everyone angry, and these guys surrounded him one by one.
The black wolf was not afraid at all. It was as easy as drinking water to sweep through these little rubbish.
But before he could take action, Duanhun shouted coldly: "Call your hall master!"
Duanhun's voice seemed to have magic power, making people irresistibly obey him. One person actually said involuntarily: "The hall master just had something to do and went out."
Duanhun squinted his eyes. These local gangs didn't take care of their gangsters. They wasted their time chasing that kid to get his computer. Thinking of this, Duanhun looked unhappy...