It was past two o'clock in the morning, and there were fewer customers on Red Lane Street. Wang Long and Da Zhong looked at the time. At this time, a medium-sized bus drove towards Wang Long. Soon, the car stopped at the intersection of Red Lane Street, which was behind Wang Long and Da Zhong.

Wang Long held a cigarette in his mouth and turned his head to look at the medium-sized bus. A man got off the bus. Liu Fei casually put on a torn coat, his body was quite obscene, his hands were black, and he seemed to have not even washed.

He walked to Wang Long, "When should I do it? Hurry up. After the work is done, we have to go back and rest. We have to work early tomorrow."

Wang Long nodded, "Did you bring it? Have you said hello to everyone inside?"

Liu Fei said "Yes, pay immediately after the matter is completed. We want cash. Remember our agreement and don't be fooled with us. 27 people came, one thousand, and two hundred and seven thousand."

Wang Long smiled and said, "What do I have to do with you? Let's get down and follow me."

Liu Fei turned his head and looked inside the car, with a rough voice, "Brothers, come down to work!"

Then, I saw people coming down from the medium-sized bus. Many people came with yellow hats, work clothes full of muddy ideas, and rain boots. Anyway, the dress was different. The two people who came down were carrying a large sack, which was the kind of broken sack containing potatoes. They threw the sack on the ground. They heard the sound of "Ding Ling's sugar beef" inside. Then, the large group of migrant workers behind them started to pull out the guys from the sack.

There are all kinds of things to be taken out, draft handles, steel bars, wooden sticks, iron sticks, shovels, chains, large iron pliers, messy

Wang Long glanced at the big clock, "You lead people to start from the west, I lead people to start from the east, it's over, let's meet with our Black Tigers."

Dazhong nodded, and then he and Wang Long pulled out a knife from his body, which he bought in the afternoon.

Wang Long turned his head and watched Liu Fei "left". Then he walked in front with a knife, holding a cigarette in his mouth. A large group of migrant workers behind him, waving the guys in his hands, followed Wang Long and walked forward. On the other side, Da Zhong and his people walked away from another direction.

Wang Long walked a few meters away with a knife in his hand and walked to Sun Bo's first store, "Looking for Her in Dreams". This is a KTV that is not small here. There are three or four small flat heads standing at the door, chatting and chatting, dressing up in society one by one.

Wang Long stood at the door and looked at the three people opposite. At the same time, one of the few people reached out and pointed at Wang Long, "Who are you?"

Wang Long waved the knife in his hand very simply, "I am your ancestor!" Then a knife hit the man's head and chopped it down. He heard a scream of "Ah". As soon as the man covered his head, he fell to the ground and blood flowed out directly.

Liu Fei, who was behind him, was holding a manuscript handle in his hand, and was not polite at all. He followed another manuscript handle, followed by a large group of migrant workers behind him. Without saying a word, he waved the guy in his hand and rushed into the KTV. Wang Long followed the crowd and ran in. As soon as he entered, there was another man dressed in a manager. "You guys are fucking crazy! You know this is..."

Before he could say the second sentence, Wang Long kicked his stomach and then went down with a horizontal knife, directly chopping the man's face. "Ah". The man hugged his face and fell to the ground. Wang Long turned around and helped the counter in front, and jumped up. The waiter inside the counter was a woman, and he squatted on the ground with his head in his arms. Wang Long looked at the wine placed on the counter, pulled up a bottle of wine, and smashed it onto the other bottle of wine.

Hearing the sound of "bang!" and "click", Wang Long stood on the counter and pulled the display cabinet behind him. The entire display cabinet was flipped down and hit the counter in front, with various wine bottles falling into pieces.

The entire KTV was in chaos. A large group of migrant workers were holding the guys in their hands and heard various shouts and sounds of "Ding Ling's sugar bean curd" inside. Wang Long himself stood on the counter in front, holding a knife in his hand. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and held a cigarette in his mouth. He sat on the counter and watched the crowds rush inside. The smash was really broken, much more professional than the group of people who went to smash Wang Long and the KTV, and it was less than ten minutes.

Liu Fei came down. When he came down, there were still many people following him. Wang Long watched them come down, and then jumped directly from the counter and said, "Go, next house."

A group of people followed Wang Long, turned around and walked forward dozens of meters. At the entrance of a small bathhouse, Wang Long stood at the door, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground and stepped on it. He smiled slightly. He inserted a knife into his waist and took a draft handle from Liu Fei's hand. His face suddenly changed. He took a big step forward, held the draft handle and roared "ah", and went up to hit the glass door at the door and smashed it up. He heard a loud noise, scaring the waiters inside. They all looked at the door, and then they saw a large group of people rushing in directly. The big fish tank inside was swung out with a manuscript, and the water and fish in the entire bathtub ran out...

On the other side, Dazhong had already taken people around to the other end. Dazhong stood at the door of a massage parlor. The iron door outside the massage parlor had been pulled down. This guy was not used to it at all. He took the manuscript handle from the person next to him and kicked the iron anchor with a "bang, bang, bang". Many migrant workers around him went up and smashed it. There were too many people. Soon, the iron door that was pulled up could not bear to eat and was smashed directly by the group of people. Dazhong opened the iron door, waved the manuscript handle in his hand, and smashed it up "bang, bang, bang, bang, bang" on the large glass door at the door...

This was a night that was destined to be crazy. More than a dozen shops on Red Lane Street were smashed. Moreover, the shops that were smashed were all the big brothers of the biggest power in Red Lane Street. All the stores of Sun Bo and Liu Xin were smashed in an hour. This shocked everyone on Red Lane Street. No one expected that someone would dare to touch them, and the two would move together.

That night, Sun Bo and Liu Xin didn't even sleep. They gathered fifty or sixty people. The people from the world were looking for Wang Long and Da Zhong, but there was no clue at all. The entire city of L also spread. The two children smashed all the stores in the old Jianghu that had been entrenched in Red Lane Street for more than ten years, shocking many people on the road, and alarmed the police, which led Sun Bo and Liu Xin to lead the entire city of L to find Wang Long and Da Zhong every day, but they just didn't know where the two of them were hiding.
Chapter completed!