Same life brother

Wang Yiguan was picking up girls, Wang Yakun was also entangled with the beautiful woman in his arms, Wang Yiguan's driver was howling, but suddenly the door was kicked open, and a man with hair dyed in many colors, twenty A young boy around the age of [-] appeared at the door, and even shouted loudly: "Fuck, shit, I can't sing like Nima, why are you howling here, I don't know how to influence others to sing,"

Swish, everyone turned their gazes over at the same time, and murderous looks suddenly rose on their faces. For so many years, no one dared to pretend to be aggressive in front of these people, whether it was Wang Yakun, Wang Yiguan, or Wang Yiguan. Driver, by the way, don't think it's just a driver, it's the driver of the deputy county magistrate, and even the driver of the deputy county magistrate Wang Yiguan.

Every time Wang Yiguan goes out to play, the driver is indispensable. Whether he drinks too much or is tired from playing, there must be a driver to pick him up and drop him off. There is also a lot of time for the driver to wait and wait. What to do is of course indispensable You have to play along, playing with women and money are indispensable, so the driver has become more and more powerful, gradually forgetting his identity as a driver, playing with women dare to disclose, dare to enter the society It's called Wei, the red envelope is too small to dare to fall, ignoring the red light and stepping on the accelerator.

How could the few people who even the driver shouted like this tolerate a [-]-year-old gangster yelling in front of them, the three of them immediately pushed away the woman beside them, glaring at the person at the door with anger on their faces, and directly welcome up.

The boy with multi-colored hair seemed to feel the sudden coldness of his anger. He shuddered, turned around and ran away, and ran directly back to the room next to him. It was the room where singing was like killing a pig. If you knew the sound of your singing It's so intrusive, he would never say that other people's singing is howling ghosts, but he really went, so it seems that the people in this room are not ordinary little gangsters who don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and show off their might. That is deliberately finding fault.

When did Wang Yiguan get yelled at by others, when did Wang Yakun lose face in front of others, the driver... ahem, anyway, he was not a good person, so he chased him directly to the next room, and Fusheng followed him as soon as he saw it.

"Damn it, you little bastard, what did you yell in the past just now, you bastard, are you looking for smoke?" The driver was the first to rush forward, grabbing the guy who was yelling just now. The boy with hair of a different color scolded.

Bang, bang, suddenly, the guy with hair of various colors punched the driver's face suddenly, and two guys of the same age flew up and kicked the driver to the ground. I didn't even have time to scream, so I scrambled outward like crazy. If you want to pretend, let's pretend to the end, crawl, I have never lost, so if you don't believe me, come and compare.

Wang Yakun suddenly felt that something was wrong. There were five or six people in the room, four of them were on his side, but one of them was already crawling on the ground, and the rest were only three. It was hard to say whether they would fight, at least Uncle Wang was always arrogant. I'm used to it, but I shouldn't be able to fight. I haven't seen what happened to Fusheng, but when he thought about it, it was already a bit late. Wang Yiguan, who has always been arrogant and used to it, how could he suffer this loss, thinking that he was a fool? The county magistrate, no one dared to touch himself, and when he saw the driver being beaten, he directly stood up.

"Grassy, ​​muddy horses, you little bastards, do you know who I am?" Wang Yiguan opened his mouth and cursed. He originally wanted to show his name, but before showing his name, he sold it first. This is a key point, the ancients always fought like this, maybe this has been passed down through the ages, and it is not easy to change.

However, the few young people in front of him seemed not used to this. As soon as Wang Yiguan's words fell, he was greeted by two flying kicks, whoosh, and those two kicks were about to kick Wang Yiguan. Suddenly, Wang Yiguan felt another sudden force behind him pull him back, and he couldn't help but took two steps back, but barely avoided the attack of his feet.

"What are you doing, you dare to hit the county magistrate," Fusheng shouted from behind.

Wang Yiguan was happy for a while. It turned out that Fusheng helped him in the back. Otherwise, if these two kicks were kicked in the face, it would be ugly enough. When these stupid boys in front of them heard that they were the county magistrate, they wouldn't be so frightened.

Sure enough, the boys who started in front stopped their hands at the same time, and looked at the county magistrate in a daze, as if they were really frightened.

Wang Yakun was happy. Fighting by himself was considered good. At least when he was in school, no one bullied him. Now he has the identity of the county magistrate to suppress the opponent, and Fusheng is beside him. Just now he saw Fusheng The movement is very fast and agile, and a big fight should be good, so he took a step forward, stretched out his finger and shouted to the few stupid boys in front of him: "You little bastards, who are you? Yes, believe it or not, I will break your arms and legs with one sentence, "

The boys in front of them seemed to be a little frightened, and no one dared to say anything for a long time. Suddenly, one of them shouted suddenly: "Crack, who are you scaring, brothers, kill him,"

Hula, several people rushed up at the same time, and at some point, these people suddenly had a few daggers in their hands, bang bang bang, Wang Yakun was knocked back a few steps, and in an instant, several people walked away from Wang Yakun's side. He rushed over, rushed out of the door, and rushed outside.

Wang Yiguan was taken aback for a moment, and just about to stop the few people running out, Fusheng grabbed Wang Yiguan, pulled Wang Yiguan behind him, and stood in front of Wang Yiguan himself. At this time, Wang Yakun He looked at the few people who disappeared from the door with surprised eyes, and looked at his uncle Wang Yitong with expectant eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand and called out miserably: "Uncle, save...help me,"

Wang Yiguan was stunned on the spot, only to see that several daggers had been stabbed into Wang Yakun's chest, and the daggers pierced deeply into Wang Yiguan's chest, and the blood had soaked his clothes along the daggers. fell to the ground.

With a bang, Wang Yiguandui huddled on the ground.

"Ah, I killed someone," suddenly, a few women at the door who came to watch the excitement exclaimed.

"What's up, what's up," suddenly, the owner of the karaoke hall heard the voice and rushed over, pushed away the screaming women, entered the room, and suddenly saw Wang Yakun lying on the ground, and was immediately shocked, and then Jumped up and shouted: "Who did it, who did it,"

"Those, a few people just ran away," a woman pointed to the door and shouted.

"Call people quickly, and bring them back to me immediately," the owner of the karaoke hall is a social person, and he knows that this incident happened in his own karaoke hall. If he can't catch people, damn, he will be miserable.

"Quick...call an ambulance quickly, save people quickly," Fusheng shouted hastily,