Chapter 180 The eyes of a madman "Hey, I am also a number one person in the Heyang underworld!" Although Zhao Ermao felt hurt in his heart, he still pretended to be cool. His philosophy is to fight to the death to pretend to be cool and lose.
You can't lose face in anything. People are wandering around the world, how can they not be stabbed? Even if they are cut with a thousand knives, face is the most important thing.
Xiao Long nodded and responded: "Yes, Brother Mao, that guy is definitely the right one! Since Brother Mao is so cheerful, we won't bother you. Just keep the IOU!" After saying that, Xiao Long stood up and threw the IOU on the ground.
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"Bah, is it possible that my brother Mao is still afraid of you blackmailing me? Hurry up and leave!" Zhao Ermao said "bah" disdainfully, not even looking at the IOU that fell on the ground.
The debt was about to come back and the situation was ruined. Xiao Long was in a good mood at this time and said to himself, Zhao Ermao likes to show off, so pretend well and see how the impotent guy deals with you later, so he waved his hand: "
withdraw!"
Madman Ah San and others walked towards the door of Chaoshuang Nightclub with a machete in hand. They all felt happy after winning a big battle. When they passed by Bai Zhong, Madman stopped and whispered: "Brother
, I feel aggrieved just sitting here because of your hard work!"
"I will definitely fight you again if I have a chance in the future!" Bai Zhong looked at the madman expressionlessly, as if he was unconvinced by his defeat, but that's how competition is, if you lose, you lose, no matter whether you are convinced or not, then
It is an indisputable fact.
"Okay, I will definitely accompany you to the end!" The madman smiled and nodded, "But... if you follow your brother, I will fight with you every day and be a target."
"I'm sorry, I don't serve my two masters. I already have a boss!" Baizhong glanced at Zhao Ermao, who was pretending to be a rival not far away and replied.
Yang Shilin shook his head helplessly: "Okay, we'll see you later!" He tucked the machete into his windbreaker and strode out of the nightclub.
Seeing that Madman Xiao Long and others had all left, Zhao Ermao, who had been holding back, finally started to get angry: "Look! You are so fucking stupid! Get out of here, we will suspend business for rectification tonight! Humph!"
The men and women who were watching looked at the pretentious Zhao Ermao with disdain, and walked out of Chaoshuang Nightclub with a curl of their lips, complaining in a low voice as they walked: "Humph, I will never come to this shabby nightclub again!"
"It's just that you can't beat someone, but you're still pretending to be a fat guy here. It's disgusting!"
"Let's go, let's go to another restaurant and have fun together. Let's go to Haoke and have a drink. I heard that is Boss Sun's place. No one dares to go there to cause trouble."
"Really? Hurry up, there will be too many people in there soon and we won't be able to squeeze in!"
A group of people chattered out of Chaoshuang Nightclub and rushed towards the largest liquor store in Heyang City, Haokelai. They were so angry that Zhao Ermao grinned, but he had no choice but to vent his anger on his men.
"Trash! You are a bunch of losers! I have no use raising you! You might as well raise a dog. When the dog comes, someone can bark for me. Damn it, it fell down before even being beaten!" Zhao
While cursing, Er Mao raised his leg and kicked Ma Zai, who was lying on the ground and wailing: "If you make me howl, I'll get the hell up!"
At this time, the uninjured little yellow-haired security guard who had been waiting by the side also joined in to help: "Brother Mao has already spoken, and even...his grandma got up, useless...useless!"
Zhao Ermao glared at the arrogant little Huang Mao, then swung his hand and slapped Ya on the head fiercely: "You kid, you still have the nerve to say, when the brothers were fighting their lives below, where did you go?!
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"Mao...Brother Mao...I have a stomachache...I need to...go to the toilet..." Xiao Huangmao covered his head with a guilty conscience, not daring to look at Zhao Ermao for fear of being whipped again.
"Look at what a coward you are! You're a bastard, you're a lazy ass and you urinate a lot, you're useless!" Zhao Ermao screamed and cursed, wishing he could use those few words in his stomach.
Pull them all out.
"Yes, yes, what Brother Mao taught me is...I will never dare to do it again, never again..." The little yellow-haired security guard bowed his head and admitted his mistake, his eyes just falling on Zhao Ermao's wet crotch, and he tried to
Liao Nu sniffed, and there was a smell of urine. She understood immediately, but she still pretended to be confused and pointed at Zhao Ermao's crotch: "Mao...Brother Mao, why are your crotch wet?"
"Wha...what?" Zhao Ermao's "secret" that was difficult to see was suddenly exposed by Xiao Huangmao. He stared at Xiao Huangmao guiltily and stuttered a question, then reached out and touched his crotch in a decent manner.
: "You're not wet, are you a fool?"
"No... no flowers, it's really wet, Brother Mao... you... look at it quickly... don't bleed, it's serious!" Xiao Huang Mao pointed at Zhao Ermao's crotch extremely seriously, thinking in his heart
He secretly thought, grandma, I make you yell and make a fool of yourself today.
The horses lying on the ground moved away after hearing the sound, and they kept nodding their heads and reported: "It's wet, it's really wet, Brother Mao..."
"Oh... I remembered that during the stupid fight with Xiao Long just now, I broke a bottle of beer. It's okay... It's okay, bumps and bumps in fights are common things!" Zhao Ermao's eyes narrowed.
Turn around and think about it.
Seeing that Zhao Ermao was still showing off, Xiao Huangmao frowned and covered his nose: "No, Brother Mao, why are you so naughty? Who peed in our place?"
Zhao Ermao had smelled it a long time ago, because he was closest to his crotch, and his anger kept rising. But who is Zhao Ermao? If he cuts off his penis and bites it in his mouth, he will scream that it smells like sausage. What if?
Not even capable of handling this crisis
, that really insulted his reputation, so he cut out the little yellow hair fiercely and shouted: "You are still in the mood to care about these stupid things now, I have lost one hundred thousand yuan!" He cursed!
He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Xiao Huangmao's butt.
"Ouch...I...I was wrong, Brother Mao...I was wrong..." The little yellow-haired security guard saw Zhao Er's hair getting so crazy that he didn't dare to stimulate it any more.
"Huh!" Zhao Ermao angrily glanced at the group of remnant soldiers who were staggering up and snorted angrily. His heart was bleeding when he thought of one hundred thousand dollars gone.
At this time, Bai Zhong, who had been silent, came to Zhao Ermao expressionlessly, "I'm sorry, boss, it's all my fault!"
"Nonsense! I know it's your fault. You can't even beat a cripple because of your fault. You still want to eat and drink here. I think you are quite brave!" Zhao Ermao curled his lips in disdain.
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"I'm willing to be punished, boss!" Baizhong replied coldly without explaining.
"Be punished? Huh!" Zhao Er Mao smiled coldly, staring at Bai Zhong, who was expressionless, asked: "Lao Tzu just killed you worth 100,000 yuan?
Don't want to be 10,000 yuan! Hurry up and get rid of Lao Tzu, one waste! "
"Boss, I ..." Bai Zhong still wanted to begging, but before he said it was, he was interrupted by Zhao Er Mao, who was anxious.
"I let you roll! Don't you understand people, right?!" Zhao Er Mao said that the pocket compressed version of the small plate knife in the hands was bright: "Don't blame me if you don't blame me!"
Bai Zhong glanced at a group of little horses who were chopped without fighting power. With a helpless smile, he could solve all of them with one hand. He reached out and unbuttoned the buttons, took off the security uniform on his body, his head, his head, his head, his head, his head, his head, his head, his head.
I didn't step back and walked out of the super cool nightclub.
Zhao Ermao's "冲" Bai Baizhong's back vomited his mouth and sputum: "Mom's broom, Lao Tzu's front foot recruited you in the back and breaks the money!"
"Mao ... Brother Mao, don't be angry, and a waste material, don't you have the brothers who are loyal to you ..." Xiao Huang Mao hurried forward to Tian's anal channel.
"You are fucking! Get up for Lao Tzu!" Zhao Ermao scolded and turned off the tie on the second floor. He would not change his pants. His little JJ was almost drowned.
Nympho
In fact, Xiao Long Madman and others did not leave from the Chao Shuo Night Club, because when A San just wanted to fire to start the car, he was called by the lunatic: "Wait for A San, let's wait for another person!"
"Who is waiting for the lunatic brother? Is our people inconsistent?" A San looked back at the brothers in the golden cup car.
"Wait for the buddy who just moved with us!" The lunatic smiled slightly, and said, "Along, what do you think of the buddy just now?"
Xiao Long thought for a while, and said without concealment: "I'm definitely not his opponent. The kid has been hidden on the killing trick, and it has not erupted."
"Well, what you said is right, this person has blood on his hands, his body is life, and it is not one. You can see from his eyes, I dare to conclude that he must be a soldier!"
Nodd to analyze.
A San also had a trick with Bai Zhong, and he couldn't take it anymore in less than ten moves. When he heard the lunatic mention each other, he couldn't help but intervene: "That kid is indeed a dangerous person."
"So we have to wait for the rabbits here. If the team of the team wants to develop and grow, such a titan will never be small!" The lunatic said strategically.
"But ... but how do you know that he will be with our lunatic brother, but now he is a general of Zhao Er Mao's men!" A San's mind was full of doubts.
At this time, Xiao Long seemed to understand, and explained to the lunatic: "Rest assured, Zhao Er Mao will kick him. First of all, he is not a general. Have you seen the general wearing a security service? Second, Zhao Er Mao Na Dog
On the day of the iron rooster, the boy lost his losses to lose 100,000 yuan. If he didn't play that kid, he wouldn't call Zhao Ermao! "
"Also ..." A San nodded suddenly, only listening to the madman suddenly ordered: "He came out, drove the car in the past!"
"Okay!" A San responded to the fire and stepped on the accelerator. The golden cup car rushed towards Bai Zhong, and then stepped on the feet brake beside him. After the "哧" sound, the gold cup
The car stopped steadily in front of Bai Zhong.
The lunatic opened the door with one hand and jumped out of the car: "Where to go? Give you a journey!"
"Thanks, don't use it!" Bai Zhong still looked cold.