While taking the dagger, I rushed to Meng Shengle to locate it in a hurry, and sent him a message to come quickly. As for when he could see the message, he could only see when God would go to work and didn't dare to call because time was not allowed.

Another thing is that if the people downstairs hear me asking for help, they may not even ask for support, and we will still be in trouble.

After a few breaths, six or seven young men with big arms and round waists were chopped with pieces wrapped in newspapers, and the army sected up from downstairs.

I have seen the guy who took the lead. It was the last time I kidnapped Qian Long and I. The long-haired man named Huazi next to Guo Hai. Although he was roughly KOed by the eldest son of the Chen family with three punches and two kicks, he left a deep impression on me.

At this time, Huazi's forehead was wrapped with a gauze. It was obvious that the injury had not healed a few days ago.

When he saw Liu Bosheng and I both blocking the door, his eyes immediately stopped on me, and he raised his head and let out a "hehe" sneer: "I'm really short of donkeys for a horse. I'm going to get whatever I want. I wanted to catch a little outlaw, but I didn't expect to meet a big understanding, haha."

I sniffed and spit at him vulgarly: "Okay, don't be stinky, I feel like I'm going to do it!"

The place we are in is very close to the high-speed rail station. I bet that they would never dare to use it casually even if they had firearms on them. They would shoot in such a place with the largest and most dense traffic in the city. Not to mention that there are people on Guo Hai, even if his father is on the top, they would still be scratched.

In the past two years, the country has been "anti-gang and evil" across the country. Except for some blind people who have just come out of school, who like to pretend to be stupid and pretend to be a fool, those who really understand will bypass the crowded areas. After all, in the Internet era, the faster the bad news is, the more you are, the faster it will spread.

Huazi pulled the long hair in front of his face and yelled at me: "Little Bazai, I know what level you are. Don't try to do anything. I squat down and follow me with my head. You can suffer less. When I go back, I will beg you for mercy on behalf of Brother Hai. How about it?"

Liu Bosheng smiled grimly with a straight face: "You seem to be a measuring instrument. What level do you know about him? You know a dog!"

"Who are you?" Huazi frowned and looked at Liu Bosheng sideways.

"I am your father, and the grass is innocent!" Liu Bosheng swung the belt in his hand, and thrust condescendingly on Huazi's cheek.

Huazi and his group stood under the steps, almost two or three meters away from us.

Seeing that the belt that broke the wind sounded at him, Huazi hurriedly wanted to retreat, but the people behind him had no strength to block his way. In desperation, the guy had to raise his arm to resist.

With a crisp sound of "Bang!", the belt pulled out a red mark on Huazi's arm. He groaned in pain, and snatched the army in his hand and stabbed Liu Bosheng's lower abdomen in anger.

Liu Bosheng, who had been holding his breath for the past few days, seemed to have completely found the vent, and directly hit the tip of the knife with his body without dodging. He immediately penetrated his ribs, and two glaring red blood appeared. He stretched his hands at the same time and put the belt directly on Huazi's neck.

Huazi was caught in a straight face, and he didn't bother to pull out the military spike that was inserted into Liu Bosheng's body. He held the belt and wanted to break free. But how could Liu Bosheng meet his wishes? He even tightened his strength. From time to time, he raised his knees and hit Huazi's chin a few times.

When I saw Liu Bosheng taking action, I didn't hesitate at all. I held the dagger and stabbed Huazi's body without any weight.

The "puff" sound of the knife sank into his body instantly sounded, and several bloody holes were pierced from Huazi's lower abdomen and arms. He was so painful that he yelled around him, but he just pushed Liu Bosheng who was unable to open his belt and put it on his neck with a belt.

The narrow corridor limits the advantage of Huazi's large population. Apart from Huazi, there can only be another young man on the steps. The people above and below can only swing the guys at us from behind through the two of them, but they are afraid of hurting their own people, so they can tie their hands and feet.

Liu Bosheng and I fought against Huazi regardless of the matter. The young man standing next to him held the piece in his hand and chopped it on my shoulder. He was chiseled on his forehead. His free time was too small and the knife in his hand was too long, so he could not perform too much effect at all.

Liu Bosheng hit Huazi's cheeks with his knees for two consecutive times, and he dries his nose and mouth. Then he put his neck on the stairs with a belt, leaned his back against the door of 303, and shouted with his eyes: "You can do it, are you okay? Just at this level, you dare to come out and pretend to be a big brother in peace?"

I took advantage of this opportunity and twisted my body and grabbed the collar of the young man who had been chiseling me next to me. I grabbed the dagger and hit his lower abdomen twice, then slapped him on the forehead, and his body staggered and fell backwards, overwhelming the two young men behind.

The rest of the people rushed up and shouted at me and Liu Bosheng.

"Brother Hua..."

"Let go, don't you hear it!"

Liu Bosheng sniffed out the military thorn that was stuck on his body with an extremely "sneering" hand. He held the belt in one hand and pressed Huazi's head down, and held the military thorn in the other hand and pushed it on Huazi's crotch with panting. He panted and scolded: "Come on, let me tell you brothers, let me go back together, otherwise I'll cut you two baskets to sacrifice to the sky first!"

Huazi sneered out of his nostrils: "Brother, you may not know who I, Feng Donghua, are! Here at me..."

"Puff...puff..."

Before he could finish his words, Liu Bosheng raised his sword and stabbed Huazi in the thigh twice in a row, grinning unruly: "You're here to tell me the story of the common people's social storm. No matter who you are, I'll ask you if you can retreat?"

Huazi was also a tough guy. He was hit twice and did not let out a single moan. He just waved his hands back and said, "You go downstairs first!"

"Yes, the world has feelings and society, as long as you have the truth, I will not hurt you for a single finger." Liu Bosheng let go of the belt strangled on Huazi's neck, and just put the knife on his crotch, sneering: "You are a man, and I will definitely not be difficult for you today."

Huazi gritted his teeth and stared at Liu Bosheng: "Friend, what do you call me? I have never known that the head wolf has the number one."

I believe that deep down he must be extremely frustrated. His strength is not inferior to Liu Bosen. He has an advantage in numbers. But he didn't expect that Liu Bosen would be so crazy and would use his body as a flesh shield to penetrate the knife, which would cause him to suffer a secret loss.

"It's easy to say, the head wolf, Asheng, the number one quarrel in the company, after tonight, when will you have time and when will I receive you?" Liu Bosheng tilted his neck contemptuously.

To be honest, it is the first time I have seen Liu Bosheng so rudely. To put it bluntly, his condition is very similar to a mad dog at this time, not only hard but also natural.

"Okay, I'll write it down." Huazi nodded with his lips.

"Remember it in my heart. Next time I will give you a chance to pull your fists and stretch your legs openly." Liu Bosheng grinned at the same time. From my perspective, he could clearly see that the wound on his ribs had completely dyed his clothes red, and fell on the white floor tiles, condensed a blood flower the size of a fist.

Time passed by minute by minute, Uncle Liao's work seemed to come to an end, and he was already hearing him packing things rustling.

At this moment, the cell phone in my pocket rang. I looked at Meng Shengle's number, and I quickly picked it up: "Hey, Lezi!"

"Come down, we're downstairs!" Meng Shengle spoke dullly.

"Okay, wait a little longer." I felt energetic in an instant.

Not long after hanging up the phone, Uncle Liao helped the weak Tiandao and pulled open the door.

Tiandao tried his best to open his eyes, glanced at Liu Bosheng and me, and gasped and murmured: "Sheng, I owe you one."

"Fuck, it's all buddies. I can't say who owe anyone whom. Just ask me for a fuck." Liu Bosheng waved his hand carelessly, then nodded at Hua Zi: "Slowly turn around and go ahead and start the way. Don't run or jump, otherwise it will easily cause bleeding blisters to the butt groove."

"Haha, OK!" Huazi raised his hands, turned around barely, and limped downstairs.

On the street outside the small hotel, there were a row of family cars with double flashes parked at this time, with all the prices, and there were about a dozen. In addition to the strong men who had just followed Huazi, there were also lushly blocking a large number of young people of eighteen or nineteen years old.
Chapter completed!