Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"Brother Flathead, right? What do you think of today's matter? It's rare to go out for a meal, so I'm not happy to be disturbed."

"This time, my flat-headed brother is blind, so I admit my defeat. Your money will be put on my head, so I say goodbye."

With an angry snort, the flat-headed brother said nothing and turned around to leave.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaolei shouted to stop, saying: "You're here now, don't leave in a hurry, I still have some accounts to settle with some people!"

"Well, what do you mean by that?" The flat-headed brother was slightly stunned and looked at Ning Xiaolei with a frown.

Ning Xiaolei didn't reply to him. He sneered and looked at the young men following Brother Flathead, and said coldly: "Aren't you going to stand up?"

Following Ning Xiaolei's line of sight, Brother Flathead's eyes fell on a few boys nearby.

After seeing a few people looking wrong, Brother Flathead yelled coldly: "Huang Mao, what's going on with you guys, stand up for me."

"Brother Flathead." When his name was called, the gangster and several others stood up helplessly.

The gangsters in front of him were the same people who had evil intentions towards Lin Yumeng that night.

Looking at the bandaged right hand of the yellow-haired gangster with a sneer, Ning Xiaolei joked: "The hand is not healed yet!"

"Huh? Did you break Huang Mao's hand?" The flat-headed brother was stunned and looked at Ning Xiaolei in confusion.

After seeing Ning Xiaolei nodding, he suddenly looked angry and made an angry sound.

"I've been looking for you for a long time. Although my flat-headed brother is no match for you, you bully my subordinates. As the eldest brother, I have to stand up for them."

"Oh, bullying?" Ning Xiaolei was funny. These words came from the mouth of some gangsters, but why did they change so much!

Brother Flathead said angrily: "Isn't it just that I looked at your woman a few more times? Why did you hurt her like this?"

"Is this so? Are you sure?" Ning Xiaolei was stunned and looked at Brother Huang Mao in amusement.

This is a typical slap in the face!

I wanted my eldest brother to help me get revenge, but it was difficult to tell the real situation, so I came up with such a lame excuse.

"Isn't that true? Huang Mao, tell me what the hell is going on?"

Looking over the faces of Ning Xiaolei, Huang Mao and others, Brother Flathead realized something and roared angrily.

Seeing Brother Flathead getting angry, Huang Mao was immediately frightened and stammered.

"Actually, it was because we intended to cheat on a beautiful girl that..."

"Snapped!"

"How the hell did I teach you? Hunyi Youdao, you actually do this kind of thing. Is it because my name, Brother Flathead, doesn't work anymore?"

A big mouth slapped Huang Mao's face, and the flat-headed brother roared like thunder.

Ning Xiaolei and others stared at this scene with their mouths open.

It can be seen that Brother Flathead is not acting, but he is really angry.

In an instant, Ning Xiaolei took a high look at this flat-headed brother. He was worthy of being a soldier before, but his qualities were different.

It's such a good saying, and it's so right.

"Brother Flathead, we were wrong. We will never dare to do it again."

Brother Huang Mao and the others were instantly frightened and begged for mercy with sad faces.

"Fortunately, this brother stopped you, otherwise I would personally chop you into pieces and feed them to the dogs. This is not something humans do and it violates principles. Don't touch it."

Brother Pingtou glared at Huangmao and the others with hatred, and cursed them all.

After he was done scolding, he turned to Ning Xiaolei and the others, and said with a sneer: "Well, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, little brother."

"You really opened my eyes. I thought gangsters were all evil-doing, hooligan-like characters."

Ning Xiaolei looked at the flat-headed brother with a smile and suddenly asked: "What about robbing the private room?"

"It's nothing. Isn't that what gangsters do? As long as they don't hurt anyone, it's fine." The flat-headed brother was stunned and scratched his head.

"No harm to others? That Zi Mao just wanted to hit my classmate with a chair. Is this what you meant by no harm to others?"

Ning Xiaolei sneered, he wanted to see what this guy with a flat head would say.

Brother Flathead's face suddenly stiffened, he turned back and said angrily: "Zi Mao, is this how you do things? Come here and apologize."

"I'm sorry, it's just because I'm anxious and angry, it has nothing to do with Brother Pingtou."

The purple-haired gangster walked out clutching his chest, his face full of apology and his tone sincere.

Seeing that his attitude was okay, Ning Xiaolei thought about it and prepared to forget it. No one was hurt anyway.

But at this moment, Ning Xiaolei suddenly discovered that there was a hint of blackness on the purple-haired gangster's pale face, and his face was also extremely pale.

I don't know if he became so pale because of being kicked by Chang Shan, or if he was always like this before.

"There seems to be something wrong with your situation. Your face is dark and sickly pale. It's not as simple as an injury. Find a doctor and take a closer look!"

Out of good intentions, Ning Xiaolei reminded the purple-haired gangster.