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Qiaotou Street is where they make money during the day.

His face darkened, and he glanced around.

So many people with sticks and knives.

If they really fought, they would definitely lose badly.

Seeing that Yu Zui didn't speak, the man smiled and said, "I'm afraid."

"Give you a chance, kneel down and admit your mistake, and then disappear in front of me, I will let you and your men go, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Zui's face became a little ugly.

"Fart your fart!"

They couldn't listen to the mouse anymore, and they wanted to do it when they shouted angrily.

"Don't move!"

Yu Zui turned around and shouted.

The man shook the steel knife in his hand and said, "How to think about it?"

Yu Zui gritted his teeth, thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

People around were already preparing to call the police.

Fighting in the street with a weapon in hand is no small matter.

Across the road, Fang Ze silently watched this scene, shaking his head slightly: "It's still too young."

He was talking about guilt.

There are advantages, but sometimes thinking about problems is too one-sided.

It also lacks foresight.

But these questions are not trivial.

And in a way, it's probably good too.

The two sides are still confronting each other.

The man became impatient, and said: "If you don't kneel, then I'm going to do it!"

While speaking, he raised the knife in his hand.

"I fight with you!"

Zhang Meng is a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs, he will not allow others to bully himself and his friends.

Yu Zui also clenched the beer bottle tightly.

The melee is imminent.

Suddenly, the siren is loud! Sound

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The sound is from far to near, and the speed is extremely fast.

Everyone's face changed.

"The police came so fast!"

"Go, go!!"

Those looking for trouble, after hearing the siren, turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

Yu Zui turned his head and looked at the direction of the siren strangely.

He also felt a little fast.

Even if passers-by call the police immediately, they can't come so fast.

Although he was puzzled, he didn't want to stay any longer, and left the food stall quickly with a few others.

When the police car arrived, there was no one there.

Fang Ze still stood there, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Not long after, Tang Hui got off the police car, looked around, and found Fang Ze.

He came running quickly.

"Squad."

Fang Ze nodded and said, "It's not slow."

Tang Hui said with a smile, "It's not far away."

After speaking, he looked at the crowd who hadn't dispersed, and said, "What's going on?"

Fang Ze took a puff of cigarette and said, "It's nothing serious, the people who participated in the training camp clashed with other street gangsters."

"Oh"

Tang Hui was surprised and said, "Is there any relationship between the two?"

One side is a student, the other side is a gangster.

Fang Ze smiled and said: "Some people like to play tricks like stealing chickens and dogs, and they play the sidelines."

"Uh"

Tang Hui blinked.

He guessed something, but didn't ask.

He is used to doing things under Fang Ze's orders, and rarely talks nonsense.

This is one of the reasons why Fang Ze admires him.

Execution is strong.

"Do you remember the list?"

Fang Ze asked.