Rebirth 2000, Ome school flower 18 years old

The young man in the flower shirt froze in the car, completely confused.

He had just finished a tryst with his little lover and planned to drive back to the city, but he didn't expect that not long after driving out, he actually had this file in the middle of the night!

Groove! This Nima has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes!

It's over, it's over!

If you knock someone to death, will you go to jail?

If you run away now, is it a hit-and-run, and the crime is even greater?

Mom, Dad, I don't want to go to jail!

The young man in the flower shirt sat in the car, the six gods were masterless, and they were at a loss.

It's not running for a while, and it's not running at all.

Suddenly, a dense sound of footsteps came.

He turned his head and saw countless people pouring out of the direction of the original road, all wearing black uniforms, and the heads of people pressed by black were like a huge dark cloud, covering the sky.

"Sleep, groove!"

The young man in the flower shirt was stunned, stunned in the car, and almost scared to pee.

What's going on?!

I saw a few people running over first, and one of them was the big-headed strong man I saw earlier.

The big head glanced at Ba Mingjie, who was hanging on the wall, and then at him, and grinned: "You boy, you did a good thing." "

Huh?" The young man in the flower shirt was stunned.

"Come out." Big head patting the car window.

The young man in the flower shirt was already frightened and weakened, and he unfastened his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Don't be afraid, calm down, I won't eat you again, come, smoke a cigarette, slow down." The big head said with a smile, took out a cigarette from his clothes and handed it to the young man in a flower shirt.

The young man in the flower shirt took it with trembling hands, but did not dare to order.

The big head patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Little brother, thanks to you, otherwise, my old face would be lost."

"Big, big, big brother! I, I didn't mean to! I really didn't mean it! The young man in the flower shirt was about to cry.

"I know, hehe." The big head grinned, and then lit a cigarette himself.

"Come on and on."

"You don't have to worry, we'll take care of the rest of the matter."

The big head also personally lit a cigarette for him, and the young man in the flower shirt did not dare not smoke, slumped his face, and forced this cigarette.

The young man in the flower shirt turned his head to look in the direction of the road blockade, and saw more and more people in black clothes, at least six or seven hundred people, and many of them were stained with this undried blood.

Oh my God!

This, what is the situation?

What kind of people are these people!

In the crowd, a group of people walked out, led by camels.

I saw the camel walking quickly first, and gave the big head a brain jump on the spot, "Gang, big head, you almost did something bad!"

The big head touched his head, grinned, and helplessly defended: "Brother Camel, I really didn't know that he was so cunning!"

Wu Siyuan then came over, glanced at Ba Mingjie's body, and said calmly: "The task is completed." The

camel took out a cigarette, gave one to Wu Siyuan, and then lit it himself.

The camel took a heavy puff of his cigarette and said in a deep voice: "Brother Bing, this revenge, revenge!"

"Brother Bing, you can also get one."

The camel drew a new cigarette, lit it, and then lowered it standing in the direction of Baminger.

This scene immediately moved hundreds of people at the scene!

Everyone spontaneously stood in unison and mourned in silence.

With tears in his eyes, the camel snorted, and he knelt down on his knees in front of the cigarette and kowtowed heavily.

"Brother Bing, see you in the next life!"

The big head secretly wiped a handful of tears, then patted the camel on the shoulder and said, "Brother Camel, let's go."

The camel stood up, wiped away its tears, waved his hand, and shouted: "Brothers, let's go home!" "

Yes!" Hundreds of people responded.

This sound shocked the young man in the flower shirt.

He froze in place, watching the group gradually leave.

......

The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, in the wilderness of the eastern suburbs of Guangshi City, on the embankment on the edge of the Pearl River.

Three black Audi cars sped down the potholed dirt road, kicking up puffs of dust.

The convoy stopped at an embankment.

The camel got out of the front car, took out a cigarette, and lit one.

"Bring people down." He waved his hand, and the black-suited youth behind him said.

"Yes, Brother Camel." The young man in the black suit responded, walked back, opened the door of the rear car, and pulled Ma Wei out of the car.

The big head dragged Ren Yanghua out.

Now Ren Yanghua has no wheelchair, collapsed on the ground, can't even sit up, nose and face are swollen, and his body is full of blood.

"Camel, camel! I don't want to die! Please! Please! Ma Wei knelt on the ground with his hands tied, wailing at the camel and begging for mercy.

The camel smoked a cigarette, glanced at Ma Wei, and said coldly: "You mother still have the face to beg me?" The

camel walked up to Ma Wei and kicked the latter in the face.

"Wow! Brother Bing used to treat you as a brother, are you worthy of Brother Bing?

"Are you worthy of these brothers?!"

"Traitor!"

"Nima dropped money, didn't he? Wow!

The camel scolded while punching and kicking Ma Wei, expressing the anger in his heart.

Ma Wei curled up on the ground, shivering.

The camel finished his breath and poked the cigarette butt in his hand at the door of his head.

Ma Wei wailed, tears and snot flowing.

He was really afraid of death, and his heart was extremely fearful.

The camel stood up, then walked to Ren Yanghua and grabbed Ren Yanghua from the ground with one hand.

Now Ren Yanghua's face was full of dead gray, and his eyes were full of despair.

He already knew his fate.

"If you want to do it, just do it." Ren Yanghua Mune said, an old face has no former brilliance.

"Ren old dog, your life does not belong to me now."

"When Brother Feng comes, I will know how you should die!" The camel tugged at his collar and whispered, cruelty flashing in his eyes.

"Yi Feng?!"

Ren Yanghua was stunned, and Yi Feng's figure appeared in his mind, and a wave of anger and unwillingness suddenly welled up in his heart!

He fought with Yan Xuebing for so long, but he didn't expect to end up folding in the hands of a young man!

It's really unwilling!

Unwilling!

Suddenly, the sound of a car engine sounded from behind.

Two black Mercedes came from behind and finally stopped at the back of the convoy.

Long Da got out of the car and pulled open the back compartment of the Mercedes, a young man in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of the car, and Long Da put on a black trench coat for him.

Ren Yanghua turned his head and looked, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Yi Feng!"