Zheng Abao turned his head and saw a group of Biao soldiers rushing around in the alley. Everyone was a strong man, holding a stick and an iron bar, and a torn sweat shirt with his muscles exposed. The leader was the general Wang Yu family who went back and took off his suit and bow tie, changed into Japanese clothes that he usually worked, tied the stick tightly with a cloth strip, and wrapped it in his head with a white cloth strip to show his status. At first glance, he was a veteran in group fights before.

Workers from the glass factory arrived.

"Kaxiaoma! Our reinforcements are here!" Seeing the reinforcements arrive, Zheng Abao's morale is greatly boosted and he screamed at the back of the Zhang Qijie worker.

The mountain pigs and his horses were about to withdraw their legs and run wildly, and they entered the local camp to kill them. However, they were still afraid of Zheng Abao and Zhang Qijie inside. Hearing the other party clamored together, the leading mountain pig was the first to slow down. When he slowed down, the group of wiggling hands behind him were used to the scene and knew how to look at the direction. Everyone almost slowed down, from running to walking, but they were all very professional. Although they seemed to be walking, they kept running in slow motion and twisted their waists and legs, but not only did they not move forward, but some people even retreated in later breakdancing.

Sure enough, in a blink of an eye, a group of burly men emerged from the alley, and everyone was wielding their weapons with murderous intent, standing side by side with Zhang Qijie's group of workers.

Dragon 1 Hall was all stopped, and the leaves were shouting in their mouths. In fact, everyone was accentuating the number of people on the other side.

Before the apricot was over, a wave of big men emerged from the other alley. They were also dressed as workers, and they were also murderous intent. The leaders were Fan Linhui and his brother-in-law.

When the two of them went back to call people, they also took off their suits, wore sweatshirts, and deliberately opened their arms. They were just a fat white man and a thin black man. When they came together, they seemed astonishing as a wild boar leading a pussy and slamming out. They stood side by side with Zhang Qijie and Wang Yu's family, looking at Long 1 Hall in front of them majestic.

"Damn! There are too many people on the other side!" Shanzhu shouted dejectedly without waiting for him to say, Long 1 Tang slowly retreated back.

Seeing that his strength has increased significantly, after suffering the loss of Li Guangxi and the current robbery of someone, Zheng Abao, who was full of anger, yelled: "Press up for Lao Jiongzi! Beat this group of people from the Minjiji Main Party to death!"

The three candidates agreed in unison and led the workers who seemed to be stuffed into the street to push forward.

The Democratic Party on the opposite side had no choice but to give up the plan to break the door and rob people, but he had no intention of withdrawing the troops. On the contrary, he had the determination to decide who would kill him. They gathered their hands and sealed them in front of the Li Guangxi Machinery Factory, and held them head-on. The two groups of people were almost the same, all with weapons, and they were all made of young and middle-aged people. They all had the power to fight. No one wanted to give Li Guangxi workers to the other party in vain.

Both groups of coaches and generals were huddled behind the camp and said, "Bare you to death!", "Don't be afraid, we are your backstage!", "Let's play for me!", "There are a lot of bonuses when you go back!", and then they shouted to boost the morale of the army, and the two murderous gangs slowly approached.

The largest fight in Longchuan County's history is about to break out.

At this moment, a group of gray figures rushed out and stuck between the two grinning monsters. The horse was about to bite the two monsters to death. The two monsters stopped and the crowds were crowded around. At this moment, there was a booing sound, and some people even scolded: "Damn it! You guys, don't take the opportunity! We have to see the group fight!"

The police officers of the Dragon 1 Public Security Bureau led by Ou Xingsun, who were late.

In the area of ​​Long 1 County, although Long 1 Machinery Factory is outside the city, it is actually a few steps behind Li Guangxi's residence, and the police officer should have arrived early.

But an unexpected surprise delayed them.

There was an explosion in Longchuan just now. Ou Xingsun, who was drinking tea in the bureau and chatting with Li Guangxi, was so scared that he smashed the teacup. He rushed out of the Public Security Bureau and was about to find the explosion site.

It’s easy to find, just look at a small white mushroom cloud on Li Guangxi’s house.

They were still afraid that something happened to Zheng Abao and other noble people in Long 1. When Ou Xingsun led a group of police officers to the Li Guangxi family, panic, surprised and puzzled, they were still moving. The original servants of the Li Guangxi family were still confused, but Zheng Abao and others were no longer there. After hearing Qi Yun's report, they hurried to their factory to collect workers' hands: the scene was left with only a smell of gunpowder, a brand new wild war cannon, a cannonball that made a big hole in the east wall, and a half-naked bronze statue lying on the ground.

I understand that Young Master Bao is "testing the cannon". Ou Xingsun didn't want to find Zheng Abao to investigate the charge of random firecrackers in the city. Who is that guy? Not to mention firecrackers, he might be fine if he exploded Li Guangxi's house.

Of course, the rare wild war cannon was not brave enough to touch, let alone confiscated. It was good to confiscate some opium black guns, but I have never heard of the police confiscated the cannons. Besides, that was Mr. Bao:

The only thing that brightens everyone's eyes is the half body of the bronze statue. This is a famous treasure in the entire county. There are few opportunities to see it. Today, she is lying quietly on the ground and you can check it out. The most wonderful thing is that her master has gone to the prison and no one cares about it.

As a result, Ou Xingsun used the excuse of "This thing is evidence, I want to transfer the apricot..." to direct a group of happy subordinates to carry the half-copper statue in a two-wheeled carriage and transport the evidence to the public security bureau.

As a result, it immediately caused a sensation in the police station. Although only half of his body was left, this was a perfect foreign woman: In less than five minutes, all the police officers from the police station ran out to visit without exception. Although the bronze statue was full of smoke and black and gray, in the blink of an eye, the two balls on his chest were touched by people's hands.

Seeing the group of subordinates marveling and watching, patrol men from time to time heard the wind and ran back to join the ranks of "research." Ou Xingsun next to him was proud with his hands behind his back and thought to himself: "I have greatly improved the welfare benefits of police officers in the Public Security Bureau! Well, I expected that Director Zhang and Xi Shengmo will come back, and my reputation in everyone's hearts is not something they can compare with, haha."

However, because the Long 1 patrol police force was greatly reduced during this period, they all ran back to the bureau to see the "Western women." They led to the two lawless gangs of lawless gangs in front of the Long 1 Machinery Factory to fight. It was still the yamen who sent someone to report it. Ou Xingsun was embarrassed to lead the police officers who were smelling of gunpowder and went to "press""

It was said that it was "suppression..." to raise Ou Xingsun. In the past, the riots caused by the elections of the Democratic Party and the Democratic Party were both locals and rural bullies. "There were naturally a baton on the head, but today the two groups of mixed eggs from the capital were personally put on the battlefield. With his status, no one dared to offend the guys on both sides. Whether it was the Democratic Party or the Democratic Party, he was "persuading." "He said with great thoughts and pitiful persuasion.

Standing among two groups of murderous men, facing the booing of the surrounding people like a tsunami, Ou Xingsun turned his head and looked at the Democratic Party and the Imperial Ethnic Group who were stepping on the roofs of several carriages in the east, and begged loudly: "Everyone, you just have to choose well, why fight? Aren't you all civilized people who learn ink to drink hiccups?"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked to the west. Because he was in a hurry, the self-willed party came in a hurry. "I didn't have time to drive a carriage, so Zheng Abao simply climbed the wall on the street." Standing on the eaves of a small house at the gate of a house, he looked at the heads of the dark workers under his feet, and cursed at the opposite side with his hips.

Ou Xingsun begged: "Young Master Bao, everyone knows that you are a master of Western learning in our empire and a famous arms tycoon." Can you come down and talk carefully......"

I was in a day today, and I was almost "destroying and devastating" by the other party's gangster. Zheng Abao, who was furious, immediately interrupted the local acting director Ou Xingsun, pointed at him from a high voice and shouted: "Shut up! Take your embarrassing person and go around! Don't delay me and beat the Democratic Party out of shit today!"

After saying this, the spectators from all over the block applauded him warmly, "Get out of the way, we have to watch the fight!" shouts one after another.

The Democratic Party felt that it could not be as "colloquial" as the gangster opposite. Although they wanted to beat the group of people opposite, the Democratic Party thought that it was more knowledgeable than the Self-Civil Party. Fang Bingsheng, who was standing on the top of the car, was the first to speak, and he shouted to Ou Xingsun:

"Inspector Ou" We deeply understand your painstaking efforts, but there is a group of thugs on the opposite side! Look, the workers on my right hand are living in dire straits, where is the reason why the factory is about to be destroyed and the workers are not allowed to leave? We have prepared a lot of relief projects to help the Dragon One. "We are doing this based on the teachings of Jesus' love for others as ourselves. However, the group of hooligans on the opposite side rely on the large number of people and power" to continue to illegally detain the group of our brothers in it. Who can tolerate this and who can't bear it? The battle of the end of the day is today, and the light will surely win! Hallelujah!"

As soon as he heard Fang Bingsheng speak, Ou Xingsun grinned and turned around: Damn, he didn't know how to answer this person at all. It would be better than Master Bao to beat the other person up neatly and sound comfortable.

"Luja, you're the nonsense! There are the workers of our self-willed party! Life is the self-willed party, and death is the ghost of the self-willed party! Damn!" Zheng Abao on the other side immediately jumped up and cursed, and the tiles under his feet were broken.

However, the owner of the house who was sitting next to him climbing the wall was a holder of the Yiluo Party Lottery ticket. Not only did he feel sorry for him, he also shouted repeatedly: "Young Master Bao said it well! You are knowledgeable!"

While greeting the mother of the Democratic Party opposite, Zheng Abao asked the official officer to get out of here: the same is true for the Democratic Party opposite. He repeated Zheng Abao's meaning without dirty words, and also made the official officer avoid: both sides looked at the more than 100 "votes" in the machinery factory. They were all red.

The two sides of the fight saw that their backstage was so tough: even the officials dared to yell around, everyone was passionate. While following the master to scold the other party, they moved their arms and legs, eager to try to prepare for this "legal." fight was full of young people with strong qi and blood. It was not that they had fought, and there were bonuses. Who was afraid of whom?

Seeing that the people in the front row on both sides began to wave sticks, and pushed forward with a grin, it was obvious that the sheriff would not hang. It would be fine if they didn't hang, but you can't stand in the center of the two hundred-person fighting? This is no different from suicide by lying on the tracks. The police officers in the Dragon 1 Bureau could not control these grandpas from the capital, so they had to retreat helplessly and make way out of the middle area, where the horses would be bloody.

But the sheriff became soft and a group of people became hard. They were just reporters who were afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

The sheriffs retreated, and they took advantage of this gap to rush forward just to make some news before the fight and add lottery to their headlines tomorrow.

The reporters were more desperate than the sheriff. They knew that the self-guided party and the democratic party had their hands, and let them squeeze through them. The reporters held their notebooks and silver pens and walked through the tattooed "thugs." They rushed into the camp" and penetrated to the final base camp, where the generals were stunned.

"Why does the Democratic Party fight?" the reporters asked the Democratic Party and his group.

"It's brothers, this group of hooligans, want to beat us! We are fighting back!." Typical emperor's loving thought: "This is not a fight. Our Democratic Party will not fight, that's too barbaric! It's just a physical manifestation of public opinion. They want to enter the factory. "We won't let it go, because we came first..." The typical foreign medicine group answered.

"Brave? What are you kidding? We are making decisions for the people! We want to save the people of Long 1 detained in the factory on my right hand! If the emperor wants to perish, he must first make him crazy! We are not afraid of criminals, mobs, or mobs, because we have the truth above our heads, the court behind us, and the hunting guns in our hands!..." No one can answer this except for the railway genius who is good at dealing with the impolite people and newspapers.

But these are not the styles of brother arms president Zheng Abao. His style is very strange and unique.

"Master Bao, you are the president and business elite, why do you start a fight? Isn't this a petty citizen?"

Isn’t the election of “Young Master Bao” Yangchun Baixue’s Western Learning? Is it a despise Western Learning if you want to fight in a group?"

"Young Master Bao, as the president of the major party in Western Education elections, you actually want to fight in groups. Don't you think the price is reduced?"..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

The reporters raised their heads and squeezed under the eaves of the courtyard gate where Zheng Abao stood, screaming in silence.

"People? Deprecating? Reducing the price? It is obvious that the other party wants to grab tickets at this juncture. What can Lao Jiongzi do?!" Zheng Abao looked at the more and more reporters under his feet, greeting all the eighth generation of their ancestors. However, his eyes turned and he had a countermeasure.

"Isn't it just Western learning? Isn't it just a scene? Isn't it just a fool? Can't you understand?" Zheng Abao cursed in his stomach, but his face became solemn. He stood up straight on the eaves, raised his hands high, and shouted: "I will obey the orders of the party, and I will stop kneeling down!"

"Hmm? What is this guy talking about? I'm going to fight, kneel down?" Zhang Qijie, Fan Linhui, and Wang Yu's family turned their heads to look at the solemn and slutty egg with a solemn look on the eaves.

Half a minute later, the mountain pig standing in front of the army of rushing hands suddenly turned around and yelled behind him: "Boss, Mr. Song, Mr. Minzu, Mr. Minzu, look over there!"

Everyone went, "and then from a few big names to the knowledgeable and knowledgeable record, I saw the bottom-level fighter. All of them were stunned and the group of mixed eggs on the streets were kneeling down, and they all lowered their heads and looked at the Democratic Party: empty-handed, as if Zhang Qijie was clenching his fists in his hands and putting them on his chest: He was holding a stick in his hands, so he simply hugged the stick with both hands. "The stick was leaning against his forehead.

Of course, this scares the individual. Even if you fight in a group, the other party will be afraid. The man with a hundred knight kneels down and begs for mercy at you, even if you are a returnee from the streets and fights, you will be stunned.

The Democratic Party saw that even Zheng Abao knelt down. This guy knelt on the eaves of the triangular courtyard gatehouse! His knees were against the roof and his legs were kneeling on tiles. This was even more cruel than kneeling on the washboard. I saw his body shaking. I guess his two little horns would not be better.

But this guy put his fists on his chest, his eyes closed slightly, his head looked up at the starry sky at a 45-point angle, and his face looked intoxicated. However, what he said was not as intoxicating as his posture. This mixed-minded egg was talking roaring, and even the Democratic Party could hear it clearly:

"O our Father in Heaven:

You are my full strength, please help me win!

My God, I believe in you with all my heart,

Please don’t let me be humiliated and humiliated, let the bandits praise me!

My God, you are my shield, my fortress, my dependence, and the king of hosts who teach me to fight,

May your grace come to us, give us strength! Give us courage! Give us fearlessness! Let us fight for you……………”.

Before he finished listening, Song Dongsheng was the first to react, pointing to the opposite side and shouting: "This is a pre-war prayer for the Royal Army! This bastard is actually praying before the war!"

Yi Cheng understood as soon as he heard this: I really didn’t expect that you would have to pray before organizing a group fight! Fashionable! Niu Bi! But you can’t let you succeed! You pray, and we pray too!

Thinking of it, Yi Cheng jumped to the carriage with one step, grabbed the edge of the carriage with one hand, stepped on the pedal with one foot, and shook the other in the air. He stared at the surroundings at a loss and shouted:

"The Democratic Party and the Imperial Brothers obeyed the order: all the members knelt down and prepared to pray! Before the battle, we must pray to the emperor for victory! Since the Imperial Party prays before the army, we will pray for the decisive battle of the Royal Navy!"

In an instant, the people watching the whole county town let out a scream, because there were already crowds of people watching, and there were too many people. The scream made by Si Shi was like a howling wind in the sky of the machinery factory: I saw two groups of strong men suddenly kneeling down. They were very rash when they stood with sticks and were even more rash when they were kneeling down, and they knelt all over the entire street at the T-junction in front of the machinery factory.

The two groups of people knelt down at the same time, each with their own coach, and they were crying and praying with emotion. The subordinates clenched their fists in their chests, closed their eyes, and clenched their fists so hard that their mouths were stammering.

"This scares people to death. Are they going to fight like an army? Will they charge in glory later?" Ou Xingsun next to him was shocked and shook his whole body. He pulled a subordinate and shouted: "Hurry up and report to the Great Embarrassment Method..."
Chapter completed!