100-day challenge: Friend, please, stop showing off

"Don't you see Lao Tzu's car coming, get back!" the inch-headed man took out a knife from his trouser pocket and waved it.

It's a threat!

It's also an attitude of his!

The inch-headed man knows that the bread will have to be cowardly in the next second, and if he can't be provoked, he will obediently hide from me.

But!

Click!

Bread co-pilot door opens!

A man who looked to be in his early twenties got out of the car and saw his right hand in his trouser pocket, squinting at the inch-haired man.

"Who are you going to scare with a broken knife?".

"I'm grass, I'm really not afraid of death!" The inch-headed man looked at each other fiercely, he knew what it meant that the other party had his hand in his trouser pocket, and he also had a knife in his hand, but he was a little tender when he fought with him!

But there are a lot of people here, it's really not suitable to see blood, and they still have to monitor Zhang Shen, it's not appropriate to stay for a long time, I wanted to threaten it, but the other party instigated them to go over directly, and now it's a bit difficult to ride a tiger, it's a waste of time, it's too cowardly to go back, it's not his style!

At this moment.

Inside the van.

A middle-aged man with a scar on the corner of his mouth saw the inch-headed man opposite and said, "Who should I be? Isn't that bald? Why is he here?".

Hula!

The rear door opens.

The middle-aged man got out of the car.

He was accompanied by six other men.

"Bald, what are you doing, deliberately blocking me?".

"Liu Zhixiong?" the inch-headed man was slightly stunned, "Brother Daxiong, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, why am I blocking you here!".

While speaking, the inch-headed man walked over and prepared to make two polite rounds, but his feet slipped and the whole person pounced!

In the flash of lightning, the man in the pocket jumped up, grabbed the wrist of the inch-headed man with his left hand and brought it behind him, and the switchblade in his right hand stabbed directly into the inch-headed man's stomach.

"Grass!".

The inch-headed man snorted.

Then he was dragged directly into the van.

At the same time, Liu Zhixiong was also protected by the younger brothers and got into the car.

"Bald! you are quite kind!" Liu Zhixiong touched the head of the inch-headed man, he had a scar on his head, there was no hair on it, he used to have long hair, and then he has been this kind of small hair, so everyone calls him bald!

"Brother Nobita, did I believe you when I said I misunderstood? I just slipped on the soles of my feet! Besides, our well water does not interfere with river water, so why should I do something to you!"

"What the hell are you like my three-year-old child?" Liu Zhixiong slapped the inch-headed man in the face.

"I really slipped and fell! I don't believe you see there must be something on the ground!" The inch-headed man broke out in a cold sweat in pain, he didn't expect to slip at the critical moment, he didn't know that this would not come, just drive away.

"Big brother, there seems to be something on the ground!".

"What is it?" asked Liu Zhixiong.

"A pen!".

"A pen?" Liu Zhixiong smiled, "Don't say that you stepped on a pen and slipped." "

"What kind of pen?" The inch-headed man looked back at the ground where he had slipped and stumbled, his pupils instantly contracted sharply, and the whole person trembled as if he had seen a ghost, and then looked at Nobita with great fear, "It's Zhang Shen! All of this was designed by him! He must have discovered me! And then wanted to kill me with a knife!".

"What are you talking about?".

The inch-headed man didn't answer, but looked at the crowd on the side, and he saw another pen that everyone was vying to take pictures of!

"I understand! I understand them all! He has two gel pens! The other pen is there! It is used to attract passers-by, causing traffic paralysis on one side, and then we are in a hurry to follow, and it is bound to go against the grain, and then we meet you, I thought it was just a small merchant and a hawker, and I would leave after two sentences, but I didn't think you were inside, I was in a hurry to come and apologize to you, but I didn't expect to be calculated by Zhang Shen, stepped on the second pen he placed, and was mistaken by your people for me to do it, and directly gave me a knife!

“......"

“......"

Everyone looked at each other.

Liu Zhixiong grinned happily and said, "Bald, what are you telling a story to my brother here?"

"Believe it or not! After all, he is too strong! I am afraid that you and I have an IQ that is difficult to understand!" said the inch-headed man.

"Knock knock knock !!

".

The car window was suddenly knocked.

I saw the tattooed man standing outside with his pocket in his hand.

Liu Zhixiong glanced at the tattooed man outside the car, and then gave the man in the pocket next to the car door.

Hula!

The doors are open!

The tattooed man was pulled straight into the car.

His hand was not taken out of his pocket, and he was stabbed in the stomach.

"Shhh

Liu Zhixiong observed his expression at all times, only to see him put away his smile, coldly glanced at the inch-haired man and the tattooed man and said, "Get out! I'll believe you once! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will unload you!"

Then the two were thrown out.

At the same time, the crowd of onlookers also dispersed.

Bread walked around the inch-headed man and their off-road vehicle.

"Grass!".

Tattooed man holding his stomach.

"What's the matter with you, what are you messing with him?".

"Don't you see? I fucking slipped and fell! It was Zhang Shen's bastard who designed us!" said the inch-headed man grinning.

"Zhang Shen?" As soon as the tattooed man closed his gaze, he felt strange at the time, why did he suddenly pounce on it, and it turned out to be a slippery fall? Thinking about it, he looked at the ground, and his eyes fell on the pen, which was the gel pen used by Zhang Shen.

As he was about to pick it up, a girl ran over in a few steps: "I found another pen!".

Watching her pick up the gel pen, the two looked at each other, their eyes were full of despair, they were stabbed in vain, and now even one of the culprit's pens has been picked up, this means of killing people with a knife is too perfect!

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