The shabby "Jetta" car was galloping on the streets at midnight.

I held the steering wheel expressionlessly and looked straight ahead.

I actually understand Che Yong's "retreat" very well. In essence, he is not from our Towel Family, and he has no obligation to accompany me to take risks. I think if I were not the double warning of my master Lin Kun and Wang Tangtang, he might have been able to fly high and disappeared without a trace.

I knew he was afraid, but if I asked him to accompany me, it would be unfair to him and a manifestation of extreme selfishness.

I don’t know if I’m considered “there is a way to steal”, but after struggling in society for so long, I can understand the rare true feelings more and more.

When it comes to Xiuchun’s sister-in-law, anyone can stand by, including myself.

I firmly believe that in a one-to-one choice, no one will be willing to let me take risks, but life is not a multiple-choice question after all, and we cannot deal with all problems with rationality.

The howling cold air came in through the gaps in the car window one after another. I could even feel my fingers holding the steering wheel being frozen and stiff. Finally, at this time, I also saw the outline of the outer gate of the "crematorium".

With the unreflective moonlight, you can vaguely see clusters of black shadows in front of the crematorium. I think it should be He Fang and his car.

When I was about to arrive, I slowed down and dialed Wang Pan's number.

"I'm afraid of it, Brother Lang, keep moving forward, hurry up and hurry up. My brothers who are like wolves and tigers are almost unable to hold back." He Fang's disgusting grim laughter sounded at the same time as Sister Xiuchun's screams.

I deliberately turned on the high beam twice and said calmly: "I'm here, you can let the person go."

"That won't work. I have to see you and see your pussy face clearly. Do you understand?" He Fang's voice suddenly became sharp: "Oh my majestic, my patience with you is about to be exhausted. Do you have to force me to do something? Come on, brothers, hold this little widow!"

"No, don't touch me..." Sister Xiuchun's miserable scream instantly.

"Okay, I'll go there right away!"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of getting a trap, I shouted in a hurry, and at the same time stepped on the accelerator and drove the car straight to the door of the crematorium.

When I got closer, I gasped.

At the main entrance of the crematorium and on both sides of the road, a large number of cars were parked firmly, including vans, taxis, and an old minibus, which could have twenty or thirty vehicles. The license plates of all cars were posted with a pair of wedding couplets.

"Bang!Bang!"

Before I could get off the car, the doors of many cars had already popped open, and a large number of young men in their twenties were carrying pieces and chopping them up, and the iron pipes and other guys gathered around, whirring, as spectacular as a tide.

"Get out of the car!"

"You are not awesome, you can get out of the dog basket!"

After surrounding me, these young men waved their weapons restlessly and knocked on the car door with a "bang bang" and stared at the eyes of the bull, hoping to swallow me alive.

"Click!"

While I was looking for the main owner from the crowd, a stone the size of a basketball hit my front windshield, and countless spider web-like cracks burst out. Then a figure stepped onto the front case cover, and used his feet to repair it a few more times, then laughed: "Wang Lang, come out, let's move, brothers lean against each other, don't block the elder brother from getting off the car!"

The speaker is He Fang. This guy is wearing a camouflage long coat, a black velvet hat on his head, and a pair of Gaobang boots on his feet. He really has the meaning of being a good brother.

"You can drive a broken Jetta and pretend to be a dog-haired brother!"

"A foolish thing, lend them the courage to show your head!"

“Hahaha, a waste…”

The little ponyboys around suddenly expanded around, and they were spitting lotus flowers in their mouths.

I wiped my cheeks, tidied up the collar, opened the car door, and walked calmly.

"Oh, are you really a vegetation?" He Fang looked at me condescendingly, and glanced at the back of the car again: "This is here to go to the banquet alone. Where is Che Yong? Let him come out, don't hide, he can't beat him, so many of my brothers stand still and let him beat him."

"Try it, I let him have both hands and feet."

"Don't mention that he bragged about Brother Fang. We have seen the martial arts champion. A few years ago, the veterans went to the mountain to cause trouble in the mine. We still beat Yateng so hard that we could urinate. I remember that it seemed like one of them was killed at that time, right?"

"Fuck two to death, get one disabled..."

The little ponyboys around instantly booed, and many people spitted in my direction.

"I'll stand in front of you, can I let you go?" I licked my lips twice and looked straight at He Fang.

"Okay, but we have to deal with our affairs first." He Fang jumped off the front chassis cover, holding a shiny dagger in his hand, and pressed the tip of the knife against my chest, and his eyes were slanted and provoked: "Aren't you challenging my uncle, saying that we dare to provoke you, and you will destroy the whole He family, what's wrong? Why don't you?"

The tip of his knife stabbed me, which hurt a lot, but I could feel that Ya Ting didn't use any force, which proved my guess more and more. He was just a cannon fodder that showed up in public, and there was a real master behind him who wanted to talk to me.

"We have a different rank, let the callers come out to talk." I smiled and said, "You shouted at me for a long time. I didn't lose a piece of meat, why did you do that?"

"Hey, I'm going, you really treat yourself as an invisible brother." He Fang moved his arm up and rubbed his dagger gently on my face: "Do you need someone else to talk to you? Wang Lang, I'm too lazy to tell you that it's useless. Let's just talk about the recent losses of our He family. You have been struggling with Hezhuang Village, and you have made a move on Dada Hotel. There are two things, I don't care if you want some compensation, right?"

"Not too much, but we can move the knife away. This thing has not grown eyes and was injured by me by accident. Why are you asking for money?" I leaned back and avoided the dagger in his hand. He smiled and said without a smile: "Or, you can just offer a price? I have been in a state of mind and lacked everything, but I don't have enough money."

"Hey, he said he was not short of money, did you hear me?" He Fang turned his neck and teased the little ponyboy around him.

"I want him one billion!"

"One billion is not enough, but his value starts at least ten billion."

All the little bastards around burst into laughter.

"Sounds it, can you afford this price?" He Fang hooked my neck with his left arm, held the dagger in his right hand and gestured back and forth on my side: "I am a reasonable person. I won't bully you because there are too many people today. If you are willing to beat me, my brothers will accompany you to the end. If you are afraid, let's give you 30 million here, and we won't be able to do anything in the future."

While he was chattering, I seized the opportunity and sank my body down, clenched directly on his crotch, gritted my teeth and growled: "I'm telling you nothing, move the knife away!"

"Ouch...Ouch..."

He Fang was hunched down his back with a conditioned reflex and stabbed his arm with a knife towards me.

At that time, the distance between us was less than half a meter, and I couldn't escape at all. I could only let the dagger pierce my shoulder and head. All I could do was to pinch his crotch hard again. This time he couldn't hold it off, throwing the dagger away, and trying to push me with both hands.

"Brother Fang!"

"Boss!"

When the little ponyboys around him saw something was wrong, they immediately gathered around us.

"Fuck it all, or you'll pinch the egg yolks for him!" I roared with my eyes and took advantage of the opportunity to pinch his crotch with one hand, and grabbed his Adam's apple with the other hand, leaned his back against my car door, and scolded around: "Let me go away, immediately! Immediately!"

"Depending on the posture, he really came alone. Lao He, can this nephew not bear it?"

Just as the surroundings were full of chaos, a cold voice came from the crowd. Although I couldn't see where the speaker was, I could feel that this guy should be Wu Xiao following Ao Hui.
Chapter completed!