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253 Brothers Cannibalize?

After I separated from Lu Popo and the others, I quickly got into the QQ car. Uncle Qi was fiddling with his phone and didn't know who he was sending messages to.

He Bingxia handed me a cigarette and said cheerfully: "You two brothers are very loyal to you. They just ask you questions when you come up."

"Well, they both have good personalities. I'll introduce you to each other after the matter is settled." I agreed, grabbed my phone and was about to turn it off. Suddenly I saw a missed call and an unread text message.

It was from Wen Ting, with only three words: "No problem!", and the call was from Jiang Jingya.

He Bingxia poked the phone screen and said, "Your phone rang just now, and we didn't dare to answer it for you."

"It's okay." I looked through the text message records between Wen Ting and I for a long time in confusion. It seemed that I had never sent her any information at all. I guess this girl may have sent the wrong text message to my phone.

Without thinking much, I turned off my phone directly.

Uncle Qi also put down the phone at this time, looked up at me and smiled: "Is it going well?"

I nodded my head and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, the madman will come over in a few minutes at most. Don't go down there later. There are many cameras at this intersection. If you are caught on camera, the gain will outweigh the loss."

Uncle Qi coughed twice and said, "Well, I asked Duan Lei to send another car, a black Nissan, and it will be there soon."

Uncle Qi's health seemed to be in particularly poor condition these past two days. His face was weak and pale. When he coughed, he would often spit out bloody saliva. I frowned and said, "It's not a problem for you to cough all the time. Why don't you eat something?"

Take away the medicine and your body is yours."

Uncle Qi grinned and said, "It's nothing, just a common cold."

While we were talking, a taxi stopped at the door of Sister Jing's shop. A figure wearing a black sportswear and a peaked cap got out of the car sneakily. It was the same figure who had just left the park with me more than an hour ago.

Li Junfeng separated.

After seeing it clearly, I took a deep breath and jumped out of the car: "I'm getting out!"

"Be careful!" Uncle Qi warned me worriedly.

I smiled, picked up half a brick from the roadside, and ran towards the store.

When I was about to run to the door of the store, a white Audi Q5 stopped on the side of the road with a squeak, followed by Wen Ting and Jiang Jingya who ran out of the car in a panic. Jiang Jingya shouted to me softly:

"Wang Lang!"

I asked them confusedly: "Why are you two here?"

Wen Ting raised her phone and shook it at me, and said with a confused look: "Didn't you send me a message saying that you were going to run away and you didn't have enough money, so you asked me to give you some?"

"Should I send you a text message?" I looked back at the QQ car parked not far away, and I suddenly felt the urge to curse. Needless to say, Uncle Qi must have sent the message on my mobile phone, so I wiped my face.

The sweat stains on his face waved his hands and said: "I have something to do at the moment and will contact you later. You should go back quickly."

"Wang Lang, what's wrong with you?" Instead of getting in the car, the two girls walked towards me.

I glanced at the store, fearing that I would miss my plan to meet Li Junfeng later, so I said perfunctorily "It's okay" and rushed into the store.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Junfeng happened to take the black leather notebook from Lu Popo's hand and was looking down at it. Apart from the two of them, Meng Shengle, Su Weikang, Da Tao, Xiao Tao, and A Yi gathered next to Li Junfeng and chattered questions.

What are you talking about? Sister Jing and a few girls are eating melon seeds and chatting.

Seeing me suddenly coming in, Li Junfeng reflexively wanted to hide his notebook behind him.

"Cao Ni Ma, you are robbing me!" My eyes suddenly bulged, and I quickly grabbed the notebook and pulled it back. The notebook was "teared" from the middle by the tug of war between the two of us intentionally or unintentionally, and I held half of it with my other hand.

Bricks were thrown on his head.

He pushed me, and the brick scraped across the bridge of his nose. We both took a few steps back due to the inertia.

Lu Popo hurriedly stood between us to stop the fight: "Damn it, what are you two doing!"

"What's going on, Brother Lang?" Meng Shengle also hurriedly came over.

Wen Ting and Jiang Jingya also ran into the store and stood between us. Jiang Jingya asked inexplicably: "Wang Lang, madman, what's wrong with you? Aren't you good friends?"

I angrily pushed Lu Popo and Meng Shengle away, and threw the bricks in my hand at Li Junfeng: "Get up here and let me kill this dog basket."

Li Junfeng nimbly dodged to the side, and the brick cracked the mirror behind him. Then he kicked me, viciously on my stomach. He held his head high and roared: "Get out of my way, my private life and his."

resentment."

Meng Shengle blocked Li Junfeng with his eyes and shouted angrily: "Crazy man, what do you mean? You are such brothers, why are you two so crazy?"

I was panting and pointed at Li Junfeng and shouted: "Give me back that half of the notebook!"

"You don't understand what's going on here." Li Junfeng swung Meng Shengle away with one arm, grabbed a sharp piece of glass stubble from the ground, pointed it at me and shouted: "Wang Lang, don't force me to fall out with you, give me the notebook in your hand.

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Su Weikang took out the screwdriver directly from his trouser pocket and stood in front of me with red eyes: "Maler Gobi, who are you referring to!"

Xiao Tao and A Yi also stood up at the same time, protecting Li Junfeng. A Yi swallowed his saliva and said: "What are you doing? Can you let them solve the matter of Brother Lang and Brother Crazy by themselves? Don't follow along and make noises."

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Lu Popo pinched his nose and said, "Everything else can be discussed, but if anyone wants to lay a finger on Wang Lang, I will risk my life with him."

"Brother Bo, if you are nagging like this, we will definitely protect Brother Madman to the death. He brought us out, I'm sorry!" Xiao Tao said with a very difficult expression.

Without saying a word, Da Tao took out a dagger from his arms and stood behind me. The good family suddenly split into two groups, staring at each other with daggers drawn.

Meng Shengle stood between the two groups of us, howling without tears: "No, what's wrong with you guys? A few days ago, you were so fucking eager to get your hands on me, how did it become like this now?"

Sister Jing also cried, covering her mouth with tears, looking at the two of us and choking: "Crazy man, Lang Lang, don't be impulsive. If you have anything to do, can we sit down and talk about it slowly?"

In the face of everyone's cries and persuasion, I felt very uncomfortable and sniffled without making a sound. Li Junfeng also hesitated for a moment, then turned his face and shouted gloomily: "Wang Lang, I'm just asking you, what can I do?

Can’t give it to me?”

"That's nonsense!" I grabbed the chair at hand and swung it towards Li Junfeng. Li Junfeng raised his arm to resist, and the glass stubble in his hand pierced me directly. When he saw that it was about to pierce my chest,

He paused, and the sharp glass stubble opened a big gash on my arm. Then he threw away the glass stubble in his hand and started fighting hand to hand with me.

We punched each other hard, he punched me, I kicked him, from the store to the door, Jiang Jingya, Wen Ting and Sister Jing kept pulling and discouraging from the side.

Even though the brothers in the room had just distinguished themselves into different teams, in reality a scuffle broke out and no one had the heart to take action. At most, they just pushed each other and cursed a few times, "Fuck!"

Just when the house was completely in chaos, the curtain at the door was suddenly opened, and Jiang Jun rushed in with eight or nine young people. Jiang Jun pulled his neck and sneered: "Hey, what's going on in the house?"

It’s quite lively, huh? Brothers killing each other?”

Li Junfeng turned his head in shock and said, "Why are you here? Zhang Xingyu clearly said that he would not send anyone to follow me."

Jiang Jun snatched half of the notebook from Li Junfeng's hand and handed it to a boy behind him. The boy quickly turned around and walked out of the store. Then he raised his arm in disgust and slapped Li Junfeng's chest and cursed: "Move aside."

Damn it, you’re a piece of trash who can’t do anything.”

Even though Su Weikang had just cursed at Li Junfeng and wanted to kill someone, when he saw him being bullied by outsiders, he immediately became anxious. He grabbed the screwdriver and rushed towards Jiang Jun: "Grandpa, what do you want!"

Jiang Jun suddenly took out a gun from his waist and put it on Su Weikang's head, shouting loudly: "Why are you so paralyzed? What do you want to do?"

Although Su Weikang was brave, he was not stupid. When he saw this posture, he immediately did not dare to move any further.

Jiang Jun grasped the handle of the pistol and hit Su Weikang twice on the forehead. He spat disdainfully and sneered: "A bunch of little baskets, they still have a sense of superiority."

The two young men following Jiang Jun also took out a pair of imitation June 4th guns at the same time, shouting arrogantly: "Everyone, squat down!"

"Squat down, don't be stubborn!" I glanced at the people in the room, licked my lips and said something.

The brothers slowly squatted on the ground with eyes shining unyieldingly.

I rolled up half of the notebook, stuffed it into my pants pocket, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Brother Jun may have forgotten the glorious moment when my brother scared me and called him daddy in the yard of the car park last time."

Jiang Jun sat down on the sofa, holding the gun in one hand, holding the cigarette butt with his thumb and index finger in the other hand, tilting his neck, and said to me: "Come on, come here..."

I spit, walked up to him and asked with a smile: "Haha, you want to eat me?"

Next to Li Junfeng, a young man raised his leg and kicked me on the waist. He scolded me with a straight face: "You don't know how to speak well, do you?"

Jiang Jingya and Wen Ting gasped for breath and pushed the young man away. Jiang Jingya stood in front of me and cursed with a red face: "What are you doing? Why do you hit someone?"

Looking at Jiang Jingya's thin shoulders, I felt a little warm in my heart, leaned against her back, shook my head and said, "Don't worry about it."

"No, it's not okay if they beat you!" Jiang Jingya became as stubborn as a muscle.

Jiang Jun muttered to his mazi, "Take the two girls out to calm down."
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