Chapter 2 was sent in advance, and the power was off for a full hour and a half. The rice had just boiled in the pot, and maybe it was uncooked. The vegetables were not cooked yet. So I had to eat a bite in a small restaurant. The candle flames were burning, which was a little sentimental. I swear. If I didn’t call at 7 o’clock, I would smash the glass of the electricity station, but it finally came. On Double Eleven, I wish all the bachelors to strip naked tonight, with the goddess by their side. Those who have girlfriends, I wish you will never celebrate Singles’ Day. As for single female compatriots , you can contact us with tears. I’m rolling on the floor asking for everything, and I’d also like to thank my classmate Obimao for the reward.
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In the large yard, a group of gangsters took out tables and chairs, connected them to electric lights, and started eating hot pot and mutton in the ice and snow. While eating and drinking, they talked and showed off their past legends about killing people.
Chen Weidong ate the lamb specially brought back from Inner Mongolia and said to Wang Zhuo: "Brother, do you feel warm after a few sips? Why don't you go inside and stay for a while? The later it gets, the colder it gets."
It was already twelve o'clock in the morning. Wang Zhuo had been sitting silently, with cigarette butts scattered on the floor under his feet. He had taken them out. Hearing this, he squinted at Chen Weidong and said, "I'm not cold."
"Brother, I still don't know your name and what you do? You have a lot of murderous aura about you!"
Younger brother Chen Weidong drank two glasses of white wine and drank too much. He called him a brother and said, "In the future, if you hang out with your second brother, you can scare a lot of people with your momentum."
Wang Zhuo looked hesitant and sighed quietly: "We killed a lot of people, the total must be one and a half billion!"
"puff!"
The younger brother almost spit out the cuttlefish balls. He pointed his chopsticks at Wang Zhuo and said, "I also surf the Internet all the time. What you said is similar to a reward of 100 million yuan, right?"
At this time, the seven students couldn't stand it any longer. Yangcheng was much warmer than Beihe, but the depth of winter was still about minus ten degrees, and in the middle of the night it was nearly minus twenty degrees. They almost knelt on the ground with their buttocks bare and half-frozen. Within an hour, my body had already become stiff. The two people who peed their pants just now, the younger brother and the conspiracy were frozen together with the urine residue. If it continued for another half hour, it would be considered unusable in this life.
The student who closed Wang Zhuo's room in the small hotel couldn't bear it at first. He has a lively personality and likes to play tricks. But such people are most afraid of bloodshed. He kowtowed to a group of cannons and said: "Brothers, I was killed by someone." I brought you here to fill up the numbers, but I didn’t even get started just now! Please let me go, brother."
Zhang Liang turned his head and looked at his classmates in disappointment: "Li Fan, I won't have a brother like you in the future!"
"Crack!"
Before he finished speaking, the younger brother hit Zhang Liang directly on the head with a plate containing sauerkraut. The plate was made of porcelain. The fragments made countless small cuts on Zhang Liang's handsome face. Blood spurted out, and warm mist rose in the snow. "Little bastard, have you been allowed to speak?"
Chen Weidong was smoking a cigarette. In the smoke, he felt that Wang Zhuo's squinting eyes were quite fierce. He imitated Wang Zhuo and said, "Well, if you call home, anyone who reaches out to hit me will get two million. You can give me one million." Just pay for medical expenses and mental loss."
When the student named Li Fan heard this, he kowtowed and cried: "My parents are workers and they really can't afford the money! Brother, please let me go. From now on, you can let me work as a cow or a horse." Anyway, if I mess with you, this life will be yours!"
Chen Weidong stood up, took a shimmering butcher's knife from his younger brother's hand, walked to Li Fan with a smile, stood still and said: "Fuck with me, I need to hand over my name."
"You tell me! I have wanted to kill people and set fires for a long time, but I didn't dare to do it without an organization. With Big Brother, I have nothing to fear!"
Chen Weidong knelt down and patted Li Fan's face gently. Li Fan could only suppress the humiliation and smile, which was uglier than crying.
"Here! Take the knife and chop off one of your classmate's hands. From now on, you will be my little brother, Chen Weidong."
Li Fan was stunned, took the butcher's knife tremblingly, gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, who should I chop?"
Chen Weidong scolded: "Who is it? If the family is the poorest, you can cut off the hand of the poorest person, and I don't want the money."
"Li Fan, you are crazy!"
"Li Fan, it's a man who got up and chopped him, we are brothers!"
"Li Fan Cao Mu Ma! If you chop me to death today, I will kill your whole family!"
Several classmates shouted angrily, and Li Fan's face was already blue from the cold. Hearing this, his face became even darker. He walked to a classmate wearing glasses and said, "Hezi, I'm sorry, your family has always been a five-guarantee household."
Right? I'm doing it for your own good too."
After hearing this, the classmate named Hezi got up and ran away, regardless of the gun pointed at him.
But his body had long been frozen, and the two retired army wolfdogs that had been wandering around easily caught up with him without making a sound, threw Myrobalan to the ground and began to bite him.
Myrobalan's painful screams filled the entire brick factory, and the flesh on his arms and thighs was about to be torn off. Only then did Chen Weidong whistle, and the two wolfhounds whimpered and retreated.
From beginning to end, they didn't scream.
Then three boys came over, held down the head, legs and feet of Myrobalan, put a dog food bowl under their arms, and said with a cruel smile to Li Fan: "Come on, chop!"
Li Fan was trembling all over, half from cold and half from fear.
When he walked up to Hezi, his glasses flew out. He was confused and struggled to shout to Li Fan: "Li Fan, don't! We are classmates!"
"Fuck you!" Li Fan closed his eyes and swung the butcher's knife to chop off the wrist of Myrobalan!
The knife was in the air. Wang Zhuo appeared next to Li Fan at some point and grabbed Li Fan's wrist with force.
Li Fan let out a scream, and the butcher's knife fell freely, nailing the snow a few centimeters away from Terabulin's face.
"Crack!" Li Fan's wrist was completely crushed and he fainted happily.
"Fuck! Are you too disrespectful to Brother Dong? Do you still want to protect these little brats?" All the boys who had just drank and called themselves brothers stood up and glared at Wang Zhuo.
Wang Zhuo said softly: "The lesson is, why cut off your hands and feet."
"Who do you think you are? We just listen to your orders!" A young man came over and picked up the butcher's knife and said with a ferocious smile to Wang Zhuo: "You are a relative of Brother Dong. I won't embarrass you. We are the hand-chopping gang. Who are you?"
Whoever you reach out to chop, either you chop him, or I chop you, you choose!"
Wang Zhuo felt that it was almost the same. Maybe his second brother wouldn't come today, so he had to deal with these people first. He had accumulated countless frustrations and anger from the afternoon until now. Just when he was about to take action, the door of the brick factory opened, and five trucks of the same color came in.
cruiser.
The door closed and the car stopped. When he saw the people getting out of the car, a smile flashed in Wang Zhuo's eyes.
Chen Weidong's name of "Second Brother, Second Brother" always felt strangely familiar to him.
It turned out to be the group that relied on Apple mobile phones to track him and Bai Jing.
The second brother's mink coat is of a higher quality than Chen Weidong's, and his gold necklace has been replaced with Buddhist beads. Seeing how brilliant the beads are, he must have had them ordained by an eminent monk, which is expensive.
Walking in front of everyone, Chen Weidong and a group of younger brothers stood up and said respectfully: "Second brother."
Xiong Er didn't even look at the student kneeling on the ground. His face twitched uncontrollably twice before he nodded and said, "You guys deal with it first. I just came back from the hospital and haven't eaten yet."
After saying this and waving, Lao Scar took out the hookah from the handbag he carried with him, put the white powder into the spout, lit it and handed it to Xiong Er.
Xiong Er lowered his head and took a deep breath, then he felt like he was constipated. With blurred eyes, he pointed at Wang Zhuo and said to Chen Weidong: "Who is he?"
Before Chen Weidong could say anything, Lao Scar said: "Second brother, this guy is very good at fighting. He dares to hit him even if he stabs his chest with a shotgun."
Chen Weidong also smiled hurriedly and said: "They are relatives of my mother-in-law's family."
Xiong Er didn't say anything after hearing this. He looked up at the sky for a long time. He stood up and took out a large spoon from the pot. He scooped up a large spoonful of hot soup and walked to Wang Zhuo and said, "Drink this spoonful of soup, and you will mess with me from now on."
To make a buddy willing to be his younger brother, he has to be a Nascent Soul. Wang Zhuo smiled slightly, took the spoon and poured it on Xiong Er's head. "You have to stand up straight when you are beaten. If you don't hide, I will do it today."
Spare your life."
As expected, Xiong Er did not hide. All the boys were stunned at first, and then shouted angrily and tried to step forward, but he waved his hand to stay still. The hot pot soup was taken out of the pot at least fifty or sixty degrees, but Xiong Er actually endured it.
Come down!
After wiping his face, Xiong Er's fair face turned red from the poison. He turned around with a smile, started running, kicked Lao Scar in the stomach, and slapped Chen Weidong again.
Both Lao Scar and Chen Weidong were fine, but Xiong Er was tired and gasped, waving his hands and saying: "Kill them all, it looks annoying. The pretending, stupid kid used a chainsaw to separate them and feed them to the dogs! MLGBD, where did you get this crazy?
.Weidong, I was hesitant at first, but I touched your wife and she gave me a slap in the face, so I asked your wife to sell it, but later I was ready to taste the pleasure of sisters, wives, virgins mixed together, and then I forgiven
You guys. Now that her mother-in-law has a psychopath again, do you think I should kill your whole family?"
Chen Weidong knelt down and said: "Second brother, it's all brothers' fault!"
Xiong Er spat on Chen Weidong's face, "Who is your brother? Remember, you are my dog, Xiong Er. If you say Yi Bu Er, it is Xiong Er. If I say kill her whole family, I will kill her whole family!"
After saying that, he grabbed the pig-killing knife from the younger brother's hand. Several younger brothers cooperated to hold Chen Weidong down, and Xiong raised the knife with his second hand and dropped it.
Chen Weidong howled, and countless black and red blood spurted out from his wrist half a meter high. Xiong Er took a few steps back, and most of Chen Weidong's blood was stained on the beads, adding a touch of enchanting artistic sense to the solemnity.
Xiong Er then threw his severed hand to the wolf dogs. Because the two wolf dogs were often with Chen Weidong, they sobbed that they did not dare to eat.
"You can't do it as a human, and neither can the dogs you raise. That's why I want to kill your whole family!" Xiong said incoherently, threw away the butcher knife and sat down on the chair to eat the mutton.
A group of boys also took out baseball bats, machetes, and several double-barreled shotguns from the car.
First, the students were hit hard several times with baseball bats, until the students' bodies went from trembling to stiffness, and then they surrounded Wang Zhuo.
Wang Zhuo smiled at everyone, and suddenly he stood up. Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and Wang Zhuo disappeared from the spot.
The younger brother who just said he was going to chop Wang Zhuo suddenly felt his arm go cold. When he opened his eyes, he found that his entire arm was missing.
After two or three seconds, severe pain spread all over his body. He covered his bleeding wound and lay on the snow, howling in pain.
“This one is braised!”
When he fell to the ground, Wang Zhuo's ghostly figure appeared in front of him and stepped on his head hard.
"puff!"
The brain was all red and white, and half of his head shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Only then did a few big men with guns see Wang Zhuo, and they pulled the trigger of the shotgun in their hands. A burst of gunpowder smoke drifted away, and there were two young men lying on the ground.
"Steam these two, no, eat them dry."
Wang Zhuo followed the same method, one person was kicked on the head, and two more people died in an instant.
There are forty-three people left.
Seeing that even the guns couldn't hit him, the remaining brothers were immediately frightened. But thinking of Xiong Er's cruel methods, Xiong Da and Xiong Shuangming were so scheming. They couldn't help shouting at his scalp and swarming him!
Wang Zhuo smiled and put the baseball bat on his head, causing metal friction sparks to appear for a moment!
