The omnipotent security guard of the female president

The belt is very strong, and the buckle is made of iron. It hurts when it hits a person. After Ji Gang hits one person, he looks at the next one, and the button goes straight to his head.

"Copy guys, fuck them." As soon as there was a movement from Ma Dong's side, Wang Fugui picked up the steel skewer on the table after eating the skewers, and rushed to the battle group with a bang.

Zhang Wei and Gong Tie followed without hesitation, carrying the small plastic bench.

Working as a security guard at Haoting International for these years, I have already been full of grievances. This afternoon, Ma Dong's violent beating of Yang Huaiyuan made Wang Fugui and the others excited. Fear.

Alcohol is strong and courageous, not to mention the vigorous young man is not courageous at all, what is lacking is an opportunity to bring up the courage.

With the addition of the three, the scene formed an overwhelming posture. Wang Fugui said that he had built a nuclear submarine and drove a 055. It may be bragging, but he was indeed born as a Bihai warrior. figure it out.

The steel stick in Wang Fugui's hand slammed into one person's thigh, half of the steel stick sank into the thigh, and the remaining half was still shaking left and right after letting go.

Without blinking his eyes, Wang Fugui picked up another steel stick and went straight to the other person's shoulder blade.

Life is plain and ordinary, and most people want to find some excitement and freshness.This auspicious night was full of passionate scenes, which caused bursts of applause from the crowd at the night market stalls, and for a while, people who were busy with work all day felt their depression dissipated.

There is a saying that goes, "Drink when you fight, the more you drink, the better!"

The strangest one was the owner of a string of barbecue stalls. Because of the hot weather, other stall owners were shirtless, but he was wearing an undershirt, staring at the fighting scene, not looking at the knife. I was cutting half-thawed mutton in my hand, and the thickness of the slices was just right, which is really strange!

The fight came and went quickly, and it was over in just a few minutes.

The five of Ma Dong stood under the street lamp, their backs stretched by the dim light, like gods of war!At this moment, the three brothers of the Du family who were riding horses, and the god of killing Bai Xiaofei, who was riding horses, were all in a state of embarrassment in front of the five of Ma Dong.

"Come on, let's continue drinking."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Ma Dong ignored Xiao Lala who was lying on the ground howling, and greeted everyone to go back to the table to eat and drink, as if nothing like this had happened. The eight men with knives lying down explained what happened again.

The three couples at the next table also stopped now, and they no longer dared to talk about bragging.I paid the money resentfully, and took the little sisters to compare the length and depth.

"Brother Dong, do you know who did it?" Tonight Ji Gang feels good about himself, because this is the life he wants.

Ma Dong smiled faintly, shook his head, went to the barbecue booth and dropped some money, saying: "The stool is broken, not enough for you to talk."

The boss cut the meat and said indifferently: "They are all worthless things, and if they are broken, they will be broken."

Ma Dong nodded, turned around and left. After sending Ji Gang back, he took Wang Fugui and the others directly into the crv and drove away.

"Brother Dong, will someone be killed? What if the police come to the door?" At this time, Zhang Wei was a little sober after thinking about it, and he was afraid after thinking about it, so he asked.

"Human life is not as hypocritical as you think. You can't die. Besides, they act first, and we are in self-defense. They dare not call the police for such things."

After sending the three of them to Haoting International, Wang Fugui was not in a hurry to get out of the car. He took the cigarette thrown by Ma Dong, lit it and asked, "Do you need help?"

"What are you thinking? Hurry up and get lost, what should you do?"

Ma Dong cursed with a smile, and pushed Wang Fugui, Wang Fugui was silent for a while and said, "Brother Dong, if you have something to talk about, we are not outsiders."

"get out."

After Wang Fugui got out of the car, Ma Dong drove the crv to the corner of a fence in Haoting International, turned off the lights, and at this moment the text message sounded.Ma Dong took out his mobile phone and took a look, it was an unfamiliar number.

"What did you do with the money tonight?"

Ma Dong replied, "I want to know who those people were chasing you last night."

After a long time, the message came back "I don't know!"

Ma Dong had two directions for what happened tonight. The first was the deliberate revenge of those people last night, and the second was Yang Huaiyuan's finding someone to do it.Now it seems that Yang Huaiyuan is the most likely.I really didn't expect that old boy to be so ruthless that he hired a knife to kill someone for a small matter.

Ma Dong belongs to the kind of person who has a grudge and must avenge it now.He got out of the car, climbed over the wall, avoided the camera, and quietly came downstairs where Yang Huaiyuan lived. Looking up, there was no light in the room.

I thought it was because things didn’t work out, so I was scared away.Ma Dong had no choice but to leave the community along the way he came just now.

The monk could not run away from the temple, and Yang Huaiyuan's family was here, so Ma Dong didn't believe that he didn't go home.I drove to the city's No. 1 civilian hospital, and my stepmother was using a cotton swab soaked in water to smear my father's chapped lips.

Careful and meticulous, Ma Dong's eyes were a little sore.After pushing the door and entering, he said, "Mom, you sleep for a while, I will take care of my dad."

The stepmother waved her hand: "You're tired after a long day at work, go back to rest early, I'll do it if you have me. Today the doctor said that your father's condition is stable, and he should wake up in two days."

"Xiaodong, Zhang Ya came to me today, talked a lot, and gave me 5 yuan, but I didn't ask for it."

"Mom, don't be right. Our family doesn't care about her money. If she comes to you in the future, just ignore her."

Ma Dong chatted with his stepmother for a while, and said that his younger sister Ma Juanming was coming back at noon, and there was no one in the house to guard the door, so he felt uneasy and asked Ma Dong to go back earlier.

No way, Ma Dong had no choice but to drive home.On the way home, he drove to the night market stall, and there was still blood on the ground across the road.

Since it was already early morning, there was no one in the stall, and the stall owner was sitting on a stool wiping the sweat from his forehead with the black towel hanging around his neck, while the children in hoods were busy clearing the tables, chairs and benches.

"Brother, what about that group of people?" Ma Dong took out a cigarette and threw a cigarette over, then grabbed a stool and sat opposite the stall owner.

"Picked up by a car."

The boss looked very indifferent. After lighting the cigarette, he said: "This kind of thing is very common in the night market. When you are drunk, everyone sitting at the same table can fight because of a word. As long as no one is killed, it is not a big deal. Son."

Ma Dong was completely relieved this time, if something went wrong again, his father would definitely be pissed off by him.

"Okay, you're busy." Ma Dong nodded and walked away.

When he turned his head, the stall owner took off his shirt and was moving the stool with his back to him. He could clearly see the tattoo on his back. Because the color had faded, it was hard to see what the tattoo was.

The stall owner's limping walking posture made Ma Dong feel that he was not an ordinary person, and that he should have been comparable to the three brothers of the Du family at that time.