? Zuo Wusi and Wu Beicheng looked at Yang Luo, muttering in their hearts, is it real or not? Just looking at Yang Luo's smiling face, especially the inexplicable temperament on his body, it seems that he is not bragging. But they were thinking about it, but they couldn't figure it out. In Dongguan or in the whole of Guangdong, who is so awesome, who can take both black and white, and can make Zhou Mingju kneel.
"You fucking think I was frightened?" Zhou Houzi's entire face was distorted and deformed, which was a bit scary.
Yang Luo shook the wine glass lightly, looked down at the yellow liquid in the glass constantly changing its shape, chuckled and said, "Am I scaring you? You can let your dog bite me." Said Yang Luo looked up, "And I can tell you that slapping me is the same as killing me. So, if you do it, kill me completely, so that we can still be companions on Huangquan Road. If you don't kill me, you are too bad." After speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.
The scene suddenly fell into a dead silence. Zhou Houzi's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Yang Luo's indifferent face, or it was contempt for him, and he didn't take him seriously at all. This embarrassed Zhou Houzi very much, and he wished he could feed Yang Luo to the dogs. But he could tell that when Yang Luo said the last sentence, he revealed a little accent of the capital. This reminded him of a person, a name he had overheard, but he couldn't believe that the guy in front of him would know such an important person.
Zhou Houzi sneered, took two steps forward and said, "Then tell me, what is the name of your friend. Before my father kneels down on him, I will burn incense and kowtow to him first."
Yang Luo slowly took out a cigarette in his pocket and lit a cigarette, then took a deep breath, raised his hand and hooked his fingers: "Come here, I'll tell you alone."
Zhou Houzi hesitated for a moment, looked at the brothers around him, and with courage, walked up to Yang Luo. He lowered his head and looked down at Yang Luo: "Tell me, what's his name."
The corner of Yang Luo's mouth curled up into a sly smile, Zhou Houzi was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong, just as he was about to run back, a big hand grabbed his neck. Then a puff of smoke hit his face, and a playful voice sounded in his ear.
"Let me tell you, that person is the eldest brother who has been lost for many years, and he is called a fool."
Zhou Houzi scolded: "Fart, you're the fucking idiot, you think I don't understand?"
"Haha" Zuo Wusi and Wu Beicheng couldn't help laughing wildly, and then gave Yang Luo a thumbs up, "Brother, you are so fucking witty."
Zhou Houzi wanted to break Yang Luo's hand that was pinching his neck, but those five fingers were like five steel bars, and he couldn't do it with all his strength, and he cursed angrily.
"You bunch of idiots, what are you still doing in a daze, come quickly and kill him for him."
Those subordinates were clever, and when they were about to make a move, Yang Luo yelled: "Don't fucking move, or I'll break his neck." After speaking, he pinched Zhou Houzi's neck and lifted him up.
Zhou Houzi immediately cut off from the air, his face flushed instantly, and his chest seemed to explode. Holding Yang Luo's arm tightly with both hands, kicking Yang Luo desperately with both legs, his eyes slowly fell into darkness.
Those subordinates stood there one by one and yelled: "Paralyzed, you are impatient to live, let Zhou Shao go quickly."
"Quickly release Young Master Zhou, or I will make you regret living in this world."
"You bastard, let Young Master Zhou go!"
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"Okay!" Yang Luo let go happily, only to hear a plop, and the thin monkey fell heavily to the ground, then curled up into a ball, panting heavily, and rolled its eyes up again and again, as if it was about to It's like dying.
"Fuck!" Seeing Yang Luo release Zhou Houzi, a group of people scolded everyone, especially Zuo Wusi and Wu Beicheng, who kept scolding in their hearts. With a good hostage in hand, you praised your wit just now, but within a few minutes, you became stupid and let him go. I don't think Zhou Houzi is an idiot's younger brother, but you are.
Yang Luo saw a group of people rushing over again, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" Then he pointed to Zhou Houzi who was lying on the ground and hadn't recovered yet, and said, "Just now the lack of oxygen was serious, if you don't send him to the Hospitals, after a long time, will become fools, or even vegetative."
"Paralysis, do you think I will believe you?" A young man in his thirties scolded.
Yang Luo said: "Believe it or not, anyway, I told you. If something happens to him, I can't escape, and you don't have to think about it."
"Don't fucking scare me, you made him like this, what do we have to do?" said another guy.
Yang Luo smiled: "Zhou Houzi has become a fool or a vegetable, he will not let me go, and neither will you. He hangs out with you every day, if something happens, you think he will let me go you?"
The faces of those guys changed for a while, and someone shouted: "Don't be so fucking dazed, hurry up and send Zhou Shao to the hospital."
With a whoosh, a group of people carried Zhou Houzi into the car and galloped away. It is estimated that those guys are not much better than Zhou Houzi, and they must be very aggrieved. So many people came here excitedly, but left in a hurry without thinking.
Seeing that everyone was leaving, Zuo Wusi and Wu Beicheng let out a long breath, but suddenly thinking of Zhou Houzi, the heart that fell in their stomachs rose to their throats again.
Zuo Wusi asked: "I said brother, Zhou Houzi will not really become a fool, or become a vegetable."
Yang Luo looked at Zuo Wusi and Wu Beicheng, took a last puff of cigarette, and said, "Guess!"
"I'm your grandma's leg!" Wu Beicheng scolded, "If there are such serious consequences, you should hurry up and leave Dongguan immediately. No, leave Guangdong, or we will have to prepare a wreath for you."
Yang Luo looked at the two of them and said seriously: "If I leave, you won't be in trouble?"
"No!" Zuo Wusi and Wu Beicheng said at the same time, "Even if we have trouble, we can settle it." After finishing speaking, they both raised their glasses at the same time, "Brother, we won't ask your name. How can you be here today?" Meeting each other is fate, after drinking this glass of wine, I hope we can meet again in the future."
Yang Luo laughed loudly: "Don't worry, that monkey is probably recovered now." Then he turned around and left, "Let's go, that guy will definitely come back in a while."
"Fuck!" Zuo Wusi scolded, "Where are you going?"
"Brother, I don't know your name yet!" Wu Beicheng shouted.
Yang Luo waved his hand: "See you by fate!"
"Day! Wu Beicheng and Zuo Wusi cursed, and then Wu Beicheng asked, "You and Zhou Houzi knew each other before? "
Zuo Wusi smiled, and patted Wu Beicheng on the shoulder: "Brother, we are destined to meet again." After speaking, he left very chicly.
Wu Beicheng was stunned for a moment, and scolded: "Damn it, don't let me touch you again." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the roar of a car engine coming from a distance. This guy ran away without any hesitation. . Today Zhou Houzi has suffered one after another, if he is still here, I really don't know what crazy things he will do