Sister-in-law, you get in the car first. Mom is so stupid. If you dare to chase my sister-in-law, you can't escape!
The gentle man named Xiaoguang was really angry. He held the modified pistol of the starting gun, his temple was beating visible to the naked eye, and he held Jiao Xiaojiao to the back seat of the car, especially when he saw her bloody feet, he almost bit his teeth.
The first reaction of those fake monks when they saw the gun was to meet the police, but they were all traitors earlier. Some people recognized that the gun in Xiaoguang's hand was modified. People who took this guy usually only had one identity, so they were also traitors.
The Eight Great Vajras and the Little Monk Huikong, who were just fierce, just now, were stunned when they saw the gun and turned around and ran away, but they couldn't have time to run away.
Seven or eight jeep pickup trucks rushed over behind Xiaoguang. Xiaoguang waved his hand and gestured. The cars consciously surrounded the group of fake monks in the middle.
Four or five burly men with shaved heads got out of the car, carrying fire axes, pickaxes and other weapons in their hands.
Fuck you, kneel down!
The neck was blocked by a fire axe. These fake monks were all timid, and their kneeling speed was faster than the other. After controlling these people, no one moved. They all looked at Xiaoguang wearing only nightgowns.
Xiaoguang closed his eyes and took a long and deep breath, but he still couldn't stop the trembling on his body. It was obviously so angry that he was heartbroken, and his gentle face was twisted to the point of being furious.
Xiaoguang has been in the society with Lan Zhiwei since he was eleven or twelve years old. He is also a miserable child without a father or mother. When Lan Zhiwei was still a little gangster, he followed Lan Zhiwei to beat him all day long. Lan Zhiwei went to the discotheque to watch the venue, so he became a thug. Lan Zhiwei went to drive for the leader and asked him to be the discotheque manager. Lan Zhiwei did the project and gave him all the violent work such as black-dyeing sand and earthwork.
Especially in the past three years, Xiaoguang has become a local tyrant. Normally, Lan Zhiwei has to draw 60% of the profits of this kind of job, but he doesn't want to pay any money. No matter how Xiaoguang says it, it's useless. It's a huge sum of money. In desperation, Xiaoguang knew that his elder brother likes cars, and just ordered him a brand new Land Rover Range Rover administrative model two days ago.
Many years ago, Lan Zhiwei had not yet made a fortune. One time, she drank, and Xiaoguang cried to the people around her and said, "I have never had a father or a mother since I was a child. Don't think that I call Lan Zhiwei the eldest brother, in fact, he is my real father in my heart!
Xiaoguang’s feelings for Lan Zhiwei are just like Lan Zhiwei’s feelings for Lan Zhiqiang
Guang... Brother Guang... I am mouse Ah... This is a misunderstanding... We have had a meal with Ah, second artillery, and Xiaowei...
One of the fake monks recognized Xiaoguang and hurriedly clinged to the relationship.
Xiaoguang recalled Lan Zhiwei's warning to him in his head, and was trying to control his emotions. As soon as this guy spoke, he couldn't hold on to the fire and his furious eyes opened.
It's a waste of your mom!
He kicked him in the chest and threw him on his back, rubbed his neck so that he could not breathe, and squeezed the gun in his hand and smashed it to his mouth.
Let you chase my sister-in-law, let you chase, I will let you chase!
The man's mouth was smashed clean with just a few strokes, and his gums were smashed inside and out, and he was covered in blood.
Xiaoguang, forget it, I want to go back... Jiao Xiaojiao lowered the car window and called Xiaoguang at the right time. Otherwise, Xiaoguang, who is the most fierce and irritable, would have killed anyone. If Lan Zhiwei had not been in charge of him for so many years, he would have gone in long ago, and maybe he would have been shot several times.
Xiaoguang listened to his elder brother Lan Zhiwei's words the most, and his sister-in-law ranked second. As soon as he stopped his feet, the fake monk who claimed to be a mouse turned over and knelt on the ground, vomiting out blood balls of his teeth.
Seeing Xiaoguang so fierce, those fake monks were all frightened. When Jiao Xiaojiao told him to forget about it, they simply felt that Jiao Xiaojiao, who wanted to gang rape and kill him just now, was a female Bodhisattva.
Before getting on the bus, Xiaoguang turned around and said coldly
Can't they chase after them? The toes were all broken... The fake monks were all held by fire axes and took off their shoes. The one-meter-5-meter-long pickaxe was swung down. Not to mention the toes, the feet could be smashed, and wails resounded throughout the western suburbs.
The old saying goes, evil people will be punished by evil people. These fake monks cheat and rape women but can always get away with the law. I am afraid that Xiaoguang, the evil people, will teach them a little painful lesson.
Hello, Liang Suo, I, Xiao Guang, alas, I'll report something to you. There are a group of fake monks in the western suburbs...
Jiao Xiaojiao was sitting in the car and her feet were in pain, but there was no expression on her face, as if she was stupid. The pursuit of life and death just now made her think of the past years. She was young and ignorant before, and she felt that such a life was free and unrestrained, and she was like a female hero on TV.
But now I think of it so dirty and ridiculous. The only thing that carved a profound picture in her mind was that night. Lan Zhiwei, who was cut off on the back of the riverside, was shattered and flesh. He held a blood-stained knife and hugged himself tightly, who was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and said, "I, Lan Zhiwei, from today on who dares to touch your Jiao Xiaojiao's finger again, I will definitely kill him!"
In addition to the words that night, he never said that, and he never made a vow. Jiao Xiaojiao knew clearly about her husband's character, and it was just to prevent him from fulfilling his vow that Jiao Xiaojiao was willing to be honest.
Xiaoguang, my sister-in-law, please don’t tell your elder brother about what to do tonight, okay?
Xiaoguang, who put down the phone, looked embarrassed, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded.
OK, sister-in-law, I promise you not to say
The next night, Xiaoguang and a few friends were about to drive home after dinner, when suddenly someone knocked on the glass outside the car window. It was dark and it was hard to see clearly. He alertly held the pistol in the handrail box before lowering the car window. He saw clearly that the person outside the car was relieved and took a breath.
Big...Big Brother?
Lan Zhiwei outside the car window supported the car window with his arms and nodded with a smile
Um
Xiaoguang quickly took out a cigarette for him to light one. Lan Zhiwei took a sip and asked with a smile.
Xiaoguang, ask you something, what happened to your sister-in-law last night? Her feet were tied like that and her face was also burning. She said she started fighting with an aunt while buying vegetables.
Ah? I don't think Ah? Xiaoguang pretended to be stupid: Who is so fucking old lady? Beat my sister-in-law. Brother, tell me, I smashed all the glass of their house to vent my anger
Listening to Xiaoguang's nonsense, Lan Zhiwei nodded lightly, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, then he suddenly opened the car door, pulled his hair and dragged it under the car, and then he was inhumane punching and kicking
I'm asking you, what's wrong with your sister-in-law! At this moment, Lan Zhiwei was no longer patient and looked murderous.
Brother Guang, who is now a buzzing person in the underworld, has a bruised nose and a swollen face
Brother, I promised my sister-in-law, I won’t say it, I won’t say it if you beat me to death, but I promise you too, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation
Lan Zhiwei was not embarrassed by him. He squatted down and sat side by side with him, smoking, just like when they were fourteen or fifteen years old, they were squatting under the wall after being beaten.
In May of the following year, several of Xiaoguang's sand-drilling boats began to operate day and night again. One day, one of the boats abnormally sailed towards the center of the lake in the middle of the night. A large iron bucket filled with concrete was silently sunk to the bottom of the lake. The iron bucket was a bit big, and if it was loaded, it could be at least 300 kilograms.
A brand new white Land Rover parked on the river beach in the distance, with half-descending windows flashing with fireworks
The gentle man named Xiaoguang was really angry. He held the modified pistol of the starting gun, his temple was beating visible to the naked eye, and he held Jiao Xiaojiao to the back seat of the car, especially when he saw her bloody feet, he almost bit his teeth.
The first reaction of those fake monks when they saw the gun was to meet the police, but they were all traitors earlier. Some people recognized that the gun in Xiaoguang's hand was modified. People who took this guy usually only had one identity, so they were also traitors.
The Eight Great Vajras and the Little Monk Huikong, who were just fierce, just now, were stunned when they saw the gun and turned around and ran away, but they couldn't have time to run away.
Seven or eight jeep pickup trucks rushed over behind Xiaoguang. Xiaoguang waved his hand and gestured. The cars consciously surrounded the group of fake monks in the middle.
Four or five burly men with shaved heads got out of the car, carrying fire axes, pickaxes and other weapons in their hands.
Fuck you, kneel down!
The neck was blocked by a fire axe. These fake monks were all timid, and their kneeling speed was faster than the other. After controlling these people, no one moved. They all looked at Xiaoguang wearing only nightgowns.
Xiaoguang closed his eyes and took a long and deep breath, but he still couldn't stop the trembling on his body. It was obviously so angry that he was heartbroken, and his gentle face was twisted to the point of being furious.
Xiaoguang has been in the society with Lan Zhiwei since he was eleven or twelve years old. He is also a miserable child without a father or mother. When Lan Zhiwei was still a little gangster, he followed Lan Zhiwei to beat him all day long. Lan Zhiwei went to the discotheque to watch the venue, so he became a thug. Lan Zhiwei went to drive for the leader and asked him to be the discotheque manager. Lan Zhiwei did the project and gave him all the violent work such as black-dyeing sand and earthwork.
Especially in the past three years, Xiaoguang has become a local tyrant. Normally, Lan Zhiwei has to draw 60% of the profits of this kind of job, but he doesn't want to pay any money. No matter how Xiaoguang says it, it's useless. It's a huge sum of money. In desperation, Xiaoguang knew that his elder brother likes cars, and just ordered him a brand new Land Rover Range Rover administrative model two days ago.
Many years ago, Lan Zhiwei had not yet made a fortune. One time, she drank, and Xiaoguang cried to the people around her and said, "I have never had a father or a mother since I was a child. Don't think that I call Lan Zhiwei the eldest brother, in fact, he is my real father in my heart!
Xiaoguang’s feelings for Lan Zhiwei are just like Lan Zhiwei’s feelings for Lan Zhiqiang
Guang... Brother Guang... I am mouse Ah... This is a misunderstanding... We have had a meal with Ah, second artillery, and Xiaowei...
One of the fake monks recognized Xiaoguang and hurriedly clinged to the relationship.
Xiaoguang recalled Lan Zhiwei's warning to him in his head, and was trying to control his emotions. As soon as this guy spoke, he couldn't hold on to the fire and his furious eyes opened.
It's a waste of your mom!
He kicked him in the chest and threw him on his back, rubbed his neck so that he could not breathe, and squeezed the gun in his hand and smashed it to his mouth.
Let you chase my sister-in-law, let you chase, I will let you chase!
The man's mouth was smashed clean with just a few strokes, and his gums were smashed inside and out, and he was covered in blood.
Xiaoguang, forget it, I want to go back... Jiao Xiaojiao lowered the car window and called Xiaoguang at the right time. Otherwise, Xiaoguang, who is the most fierce and irritable, would have killed anyone. If Lan Zhiwei had not been in charge of him for so many years, he would have gone in long ago, and maybe he would have been shot several times.
Xiaoguang listened to his elder brother Lan Zhiwei's words the most, and his sister-in-law ranked second. As soon as he stopped his feet, the fake monk who claimed to be a mouse turned over and knelt on the ground, vomiting out blood balls of his teeth.
Seeing Xiaoguang so fierce, those fake monks were all frightened. When Jiao Xiaojiao told him to forget about it, they simply felt that Jiao Xiaojiao, who wanted to gang rape and kill him just now, was a female Bodhisattva.
Before getting on the bus, Xiaoguang turned around and said coldly
Can't they chase after them? The toes were all broken... The fake monks were all held by fire axes and took off their shoes. The one-meter-5-meter-long pickaxe was swung down. Not to mention the toes, the feet could be smashed, and wails resounded throughout the western suburbs.
The old saying goes, evil people will be punished by evil people. These fake monks cheat and rape women but can always get away with the law. I am afraid that Xiaoguang, the evil people, will teach them a little painful lesson.
Hello, Liang Suo, I, Xiao Guang, alas, I'll report something to you. There are a group of fake monks in the western suburbs...
Jiao Xiaojiao was sitting in the car and her feet were in pain, but there was no expression on her face, as if she was stupid. The pursuit of life and death just now made her think of the past years. She was young and ignorant before, and she felt that such a life was free and unrestrained, and she was like a female hero on TV.
But now I think of it so dirty and ridiculous. The only thing that carved a profound picture in her mind was that night. Lan Zhiwei, who was cut off on the back of the riverside, was shattered and flesh. He held a blood-stained knife and hugged himself tightly, who was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and said, "I, Lan Zhiwei, from today on who dares to touch your Jiao Xiaojiao's finger again, I will definitely kill him!"
In addition to the words that night, he never said that, and he never made a vow. Jiao Xiaojiao knew clearly about her husband's character, and it was just to prevent him from fulfilling his vow that Jiao Xiaojiao was willing to be honest.
Xiaoguang, my sister-in-law, please don’t tell your elder brother about what to do tonight, okay?
Xiaoguang, who put down the phone, looked embarrassed, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded.
OK, sister-in-law, I promise you not to say
The next night, Xiaoguang and a few friends were about to drive home after dinner, when suddenly someone knocked on the glass outside the car window. It was dark and it was hard to see clearly. He alertly held the pistol in the handrail box before lowering the car window. He saw clearly that the person outside the car was relieved and took a breath.
Big...Big Brother?
Lan Zhiwei outside the car window supported the car window with his arms and nodded with a smile
Um
Xiaoguang quickly took out a cigarette for him to light one. Lan Zhiwei took a sip and asked with a smile.
Xiaoguang, ask you something, what happened to your sister-in-law last night? Her feet were tied like that and her face was also burning. She said she started fighting with an aunt while buying vegetables.
Ah? I don't think Ah? Xiaoguang pretended to be stupid: Who is so fucking old lady? Beat my sister-in-law. Brother, tell me, I smashed all the glass of their house to vent my anger
Listening to Xiaoguang's nonsense, Lan Zhiwei nodded lightly, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, then he suddenly opened the car door, pulled his hair and dragged it under the car, and then he was inhumane punching and kicking
I'm asking you, what's wrong with your sister-in-law! At this moment, Lan Zhiwei was no longer patient and looked murderous.
Brother Guang, who is now a buzzing person in the underworld, has a bruised nose and a swollen face
Brother, I promised my sister-in-law, I won’t say it, I won’t say it if you beat me to death, but I promise you too, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation
Lan Zhiwei was not embarrassed by him. He squatted down and sat side by side with him, smoking, just like when they were fourteen or fifteen years old, they were squatting under the wall after being beaten.
In May of the following year, several of Xiaoguang's sand-drilling boats began to operate day and night again. One day, one of the boats abnormally sailed towards the center of the lake in the middle of the night. A large iron bucket filled with concrete was silently sunk to the bottom of the lake. The iron bucket was a bit big, and if it was loaded, it could be at least 300 kilograms.
A brand new white Land Rover parked on the river beach in the distance, with half-descending windows flashing with fireworks
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