Golden Greenery

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Lao Mu looked towards the end of the col with a wry smile and said in his heart: Jiushan, if you don't come here, you beast, I will really die.

Lao Mu was shocked when he saw the reinforcements of thugs surrounding him. He decisively and Hou San'er set up Cheng Hao and fled along the foot of the mountain to the other side. Different from the three bare-handed men just now, there were seven or eight one-meter-long thin-backed single-edged machetes among these dozen. He and Hou San'er are not Zhuoyang and Jiushan. Unless the sticks in their hands are replaced by machine guns, they are no match for more than a dozen others.

With Cheng Hao, whose legs were almost broken, he couldn't run very fast. Not far out, the group of agile life-seeking ghosts caught up. Lao Mu saw a huge protruding rock in the mountain col on the left, seven or eight meters up the steep trail, so he asked Hou San'er to help Cheng. Hao, he swung his stick to break the enemy and then fought and retreated. Fortunately, the road was extremely narrow and the opponent could not take advantage of their numerical advantage and could not outflank them in a short period of time. The three of them narrowly retreated onto the boulder.

Being here can be condescending. Although it can't be said that one man is in charge, and the three of them don't have the ability, it can delay some time. Lao Mu was very clever. While fighting and retreating, he dialed Jiushan's cell phone, shouted "Come and save me and Cheng Hao" and continued to fight with his stick. He believed that he was smart enough.

Guarding the rock platform, Lao Mu and Hou San'er repelled several attacks from each other. Seeing that they couldn't rush forward for a while, and several people were hit with sticks, the group slowed down for a while, since they couldn't escape anyway.

"You two don't know the cause of the matter. As long as you put down the murder weapon and get arrested, you can still get leniency. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences." The little leader also knew a little bit about psychological warfare. He pretended to be a policeman and shouted.

Lao Mu ignored the confusion below: Who the hell are you bluffing? It seems like no one recognizes the standard machete for your kind. Even if he is beaten, he will be treated with leniency. As long as Jiushan can come over, there is no guarantee who will be lenient.

The little man’s name is Guo Qing, nicknamed ‘Brother Long’. It seems that all the bosses of the underworld like to call him this nickname. Who knows, without the weight of the weight, the name "dragon" cannot be suppressed at all. If he calls it without authorization, he will be defeated by dragon. In "Water Margin", except for Gongsun Sheng, the real hidden dragon in the clouds, and Li Jun, the Hunjiang dragon who was destined to be the king of Siam, all other heroes who dared to call him dragon died unexpectedly.

In a mixed society, it is better to be humble.

Brother Long, Guo Qing, is in his thirties. He is a street fighter and has good kung fu. Four or five people can't get close to him. However, in recent years, he has rarely done anything himself, because he is the boss, and his subordinates are everywhere.

With the protection of people with official status and a lot of money in his hands, Guo Qing no longer needs to fight and lick blood by himself, but his reputation in Shibao area is growing, and everyone says it is right or wrong. There is nothing he can't do.

What happened today was assigned to him by his superiors, and Guo Qing did not dare to neglect it. But now he felt a little regretful for underestimating the enemy. He didn't expect that this boy named Cheng Hao could run so well, and he didn't expect that two Cheng Yaojin would kill him midway. Guo Qing regretted not bringing his own five-shooter.

Guo Qing asked his brothers to divide into two groups. One group went back to Lao Mu and the others from the other side, while the other group blocked the situation below while he answered the phone. The master above asked about the situation, and Brother Long also planned to be reasonable and see if he could give Cheng Hao a "death to see his body".

At the beginning, it was said, 'Stay alive as much as possible', otherwise Cheng Hao would not have escaped until now.

Lao Mu is a clever guy. Looking at this situation, he knows what Guo Qing is doing on the phone.

Not to mention anything else, when people push rocks down from their heads later, the three of them can only compete to see who will die miserably. Lao Mu was stabbed on her left arm. Fortunately, she managed to dodge and the wound was not too deep. Otherwise, the arm might have been damaged. Blood was dripping down her fingertips.

Taking advantage of the brief truce, Lao Mu said to Hou San'er: "Hou San'er, I'm going to hurt you this time. If we can go back alive, we will be brothers from now on."

Blood was also seen on Hou San'er's back, and his good leather jacket had a big gash opened by the blade. He couldn't say whether he regretted it or not. He was somehow involved in this disaster, and now he couldn't retreat even if he wanted to. His heart kept sinking, feeling cold and cold. If we talk about this matter alone, Hou San'er is tempted to rebel at the moment, but following Lao Mu for the past few years has been the fullest life he has ever had in his life, and now he is also the most fulfilled among their group. An old gunman who has taken his share.

In the past, who among those old buddies was more successful? Hou San'er and the others kept pouring out all the condiments in their mouths. Their sourness was actually jealousy. Now other old guns are sour when talking to him. Monkey San'er likes to see their sour looks, and also likes to lavishly feed and drink to them. Hou San'er was obsessed with living such a life, but it was far from enough.

After all, he has been a veteran in the capital for many years, and he is still very tough-tongued even if he is not dead until now. "Look at what you said, Mr. Mu. Your friend is my friend, right? We have met, and I, Hou San'er, am a man!"

"You two, it's me who has caused trouble for you." Cheng Hao said weakly.

"Don't talk about this. It's useless to talk about it now. Let's talk about it later." Lao Mu said. Among the three people, Cheng Hao looked the worst. Half of his body was covered in blood, and the hair on his head had penetrated into the back of his neck. It was sticky and uncomfortable.

Guo Qing hung up the phone, and everyone above and below looked at him. "Brother Cheng Hao, and these two, I admire you very much." In movies, bad guys often delay things because they talk too much. "We have no grievances. It's all because of your lack of foresight that you offended people who shouldn't be offended. So, I'm sorry."

"Boss, wait a minute, wait a minute." Lao Mu quickly picked up the conversation. "It's just a matter of money. Just give us a price. Let us go. Brother, we will honor you later."

"I'm joking. It's easy to talk about on weekdays, but today the money can't be settled, and you two are really short-sighted. Brother, you are a person. In the past, I would have been willing to make friends with you." Since it is. Catching turtles in an urn gives Brother Long his leisurely leisure time.

"Boss, please give me your name." Hou San'er also came back to his senses and quickly continued the conversation. "I wonder where you are walking? We are walking around and maybe there are friends we all know. Maybe we are a family."

Lao Mu and Hou San'er began to talk with Brother Long back and forth, hoping that they would get better if they could hold off for a while. Just like that, he was delayed for another seven or eight minutes.

"How about I tell you the number first, and you can tell me first. Let us live a life, and pay 10 million to the boss. I will use 5 million for the remaining brothers to buy some clothes." Lao Mu said.

"It's useless to talk too much. Some of you will write down my name. I call it Brother Shi Baolong on the road. Remember, you will die in my hands. Come and find me when you are free." After saying that, Guo Qing made a 'wipe your neck' gesture to the younger brothers. action. Unexpectedly, at this moment Lao Mu looked up to the sky and laughed.

Five sturdy figures wearing old camouflage pants, high-brimmed leather boots, and old and whitish camouflage uniforms appeared at the entrance of the mountain col.

Jiushan is coming!

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