C69 Black fifth

Perhaps the noise in the hall had roused the waiters and hooligans sleeping upstairs.

When they went downstairs, they saw Stupid Brother grabbing onto a man's neck, knocking his head against the table non-stop, and swearing: "Is he awake!? "F * ck!"

Someone carefully asked Ol 'Three, who was standing in the arena, what was going on?

"Someone has angered the Big Foolish Brother." Ol 'Three shivered, thinking about Stupid Brother's previous behavior of throwing a tantrum, it could not help but be afraid: "Fuck, Stupid Brother's tantrum is even scarier than Northeast Brother's …"

Everyone was watching Stupid Brother who was still in a rage. When they saw Stupid Brother kick the drug addict's neck and send him flying, they all cried out.

F * ck, High Paraplegia, I didn't run!

"Can we fire him?" Stupid Brother turned his head and asked Old Third: "The kind that expels employees in the company, can you expel these two bastards?"

"Generally speaking, they can be expelled, but if they want to leave the Fragrant Pavilion, leave a mark for them …" The third brother rolled his eyes and said tentatively, "Perhaps they violated the rules of the society by chopping off one finger each. That way, they could be directly expelled."

"Sure, bring me a knife."

When the third brother ran over to the counter to pick up a machete, he did not say a word and immediately received it. He grabbed hold of a unconscious bastard and placed his palm on the table.

"One finger …" Then, just give me a thumbs up … "I don't want to accidentally cut so much when chopping …" Stupid Brother said to himself.

Then, he raised the machete in his hand and swung it down heavily.

Twenty minutes later, an ambulance stopped outside the Ballroom. The nurses took the three injured people away professionally and asked the supervisor, Stupid Brother, to inform their families to hurry and pay the medical bills. Otherwise, the doctors would not prescribe medicine.

"How good is that?" When the Stupid Brother heard this, he was extremely happy, "You doctors have eyes like torches, as long as no one pays within the set time, quickly throw them out on the streets, do not hesitate!"

The doctor looked at the man with a puzzled expression, thinking to himself, "Is there anyone who speaks to the doctor in such a manner?"

After the doctor left, the Ballroom quietened down, and all eyes were on the Stupid Brother.

"If you need to open the door for business, open the door for business. If you need to sleep, go back and sleep. That Ol 'Three!" The Stupid Brother waved his hand: "Clean this place, that..."

Stupid Brother looked at the two thumbs on the table, and revealed a disgusted expression. "This is so disgusting, hurry up and throw it away.

Many people say that mental patients have a different view of the world from ordinary people. They are not patients, but they all live in their own worlds.

I think that Stupid Brother is the same as well. Of course, his condition is too light.

"Alright." Ol 'Three was also a little disgusted with this kind of bloody stuff. It used its chopsticks to pick up its fingers before putting them into an ashtray and took them out like a wisp of smoke.

Stupid Brother returned to his seat and continued eating. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he raised his head and asked the young lady named Yao Yao.

"You're still not leaving? What are you standing here for? "

"I …" Yao Yao looked at Stupid Brother in a daze, his face filled with fear, but even more so, bewilderment, "I also don't know … The school expelled me yesterday … "

"Then go home." Stupid Brother said very straightforwardly: "Go home and find a man to marry, or go and find a job. In any case, don't come out and sell your body.

Stupid Brother shook his head gently, "The world is getting worse. The human heart is not what it used to be."

Yao Yao stood blankly where she was without moving, as if she was thinking about how she should proceed in the future. On the other hand, Stupid Brother was immersed in the world of Soup Dumplings, unable to extricate himself from it.

"F * ck!"

This voice caused everyone present to tremble in fear. Countless people looked at this ruthless fool and did not dare to say anything, fearing that they would be in trouble if he decided to act.

"Dammit, there's no filling in this bun!"

Hei Laowu was just like his name, this grandson not only had a dark face, but also had a dark heart.

It was said that Hei Laowu had started his career as a trafficker, then opened up a brothel (Red light Street). Among Bai Baoguo's men, he could be considered the richest person there.

Because he was rich, he felt that no one could act tough in front of him. Other than his brothers, no one of his generation had the right to act tough in front of him.

Of course, because of this characteristic of his, Li Old Cripple had once stabbed him half to death with a dagger. If it wasn't for Bai Baoguo who was half-way to peace with him, Li Lao Bo would have really thrown him into the ocean to feed the fishes.

All in all, he was a very dark and arrogant person. He was like a sworn brother with a bad temper.

The day Stupid Brother sent that drug addict to the hospital, Hei Laowu somehow received the news, and became anxious.

"Fuck?" Is this a slap to my face? " Hei Laowu's first sentence was this, and then he said his second sentence, which nearly caused his own death, "F * ck, call people by the whistle! I will kill that fool today! "

If this matter was put on the table, many people would think that Hei Laowu was courting death.

He still hadn't learned how to be a good person last time with Old Cripple, and now he was courting death again.

You don't even dare to provoke the fat dog, and you still want to f * * king cause trouble for the Big Idiot? F * * k, you really have guts!

Everyone wanted to see how Hei Laowu died. There were even a few small gangs that had already started plotting, planning to fight for a few venues and place it under their banner after Hei Laowu died.

When Duo Pao found out about this, Hei Laowu had already brought over a hundred people to set off. He immediately brought over a few large trucks, which were filled with hoodlums.

"You can't do that." He called Hei Laowu twice: "I can understand your impatience, but that is not our home ground, you might not be able to solve the problem!"

"He's just a junior. In Xinhe district, you can't allow him to step on your father's head and cause trouble!" Hei Laowu bellowed: Let's not talk about anything else. If he dares to touch my people, how will I account for him if I do not take care of him?!

After saying that, Hei Laowu immediately ended the call.

When Stupid Brother found out about this news, Hei Laowu and the rest were already a few minutes away from the Ballroom.

"Call someone?"

"No need, my brother said not to cause any trouble, I'll talk to him once he comes." Then, he ordered Ol 'Three to change the channel of the TV. He felt that this series would only make him feel bad, so he might as well watch the news instead.

"Alright." Ol 'Three nodded, and went to notify the twenty or so hoodlums that were watching the arena to prepare for the battle. They all took those fellows out of their private rooms and waited for Hei Laowu to come knocking on their doors to cause trouble.

The attendants in the Ballroom were all experienced people. When they heard that they were going to start a business here, they all ran away from the back door. The manager on duty specifically instructed the Stupid Brother to do so when they were running away.

"Don't ruin the scene when you start fighting, otherwise it will be too troublesome and expensive to decorate!"

When Stupid Brother heard this, he patted his chest. "Believe me, you definitely won't fight. I'm not such a rude person."

Master Wu had once criticized Stupid Brother's rudeness, Bai Baoguo rudeness, second brother rudeness, and mute rudeness. Therefore, Stupid Brother was not happy with the word rudeness, he felt that he was not that kind of person.

He didn't have their bad temper and didn't like to fight. Was he being rude?

As a result, when Hei Laowu led a group of hooligans and charged in through the main entrance, Stupid Brother was meditatively sitting in the main seat, and he extended his hand towards the murderous look on Hei Laowu's face.

"Sit."

The third brother felt that this scene was too tragic to look at and could not help but turn his head around. He did not dare look at Big Foolish Brother who was possessed by the Master Wu anymore.

"Are you looking to die today?!" God damn, challenging fat dog to a duel with you is awesome?! " Hei Laowu directly raised his five consecutive shots and pointed the gun at Stupid Brother, "Do you not place us old people in your eyes anymore?"

"I think we can talk." Stupid Brother said in a polite tone, and then pondered for a moment. At this distance, he estimated the damage it could cause to him.

When he was sure that it was impossible for Hei Laowu to kill him with a single spear strike, he heaved a sigh of relief and revealed his usual honest smile.

"Bam!"

One second before the gunshot, Stupid Brother saw that Hei Laowu had moved to shoot, so he drilled under the table, and relied on his + 99 dodge to perfectly dodge the shot.

Damn, he really shot?!

At this point of time, Ol 'Three and the group of bullies had already surrounded them. Hei Laowu's big group of people had not come in yet, so they were not afraid of fighting right now.

Ol 'Three was the first person to come to Hei Laowu's side. It wasn't a blade in his hand, it was five consecutive attacks.

"Hei Ge, why don't we have a good talk?" Ol 'Three also raised his spear, and faced Hei Laowu who was standing three meters away from him. "We are all subordinates of the Baobao, there's no need to make such a big fuss right?"

Although Ol 'Three was also afraid of Hei Laowu, he had no choice but to do so.

His boss was a Little Northeast, barely able to be considered a Big Foolish Brother.

His boss had been shot to death, but he didn't dare to go up and mess with him. If this were to happen, then he wouldn't need his hands anymore.

"Which f * cker are you?" Hei Laowu fearlessly walked forward a few steps, and directly placed Ol 'Three's muzzle against his chest, smiling sinisterly: "Come, try firing a shot!"

Ol 'Three's hands were trembling, and he could feel his legs go weak.

But his luck was clearly not bad.

Because in this awkward situation, before he was embarrassed for even two seconds, he was completely saved by Stupid Brother.

It was unknown when Stupid Brother had already charged into the crowd and snatched the gun from Old Third's hands. Then, he raised his gun and aimed it at Hei Laowu's head.

"Fuck you!"

Accompanied by a curse, a gunshot rang out.