Chapter 165
"I hurriedly summoned the brothers, and the newly recruited brothers rushed over, but because of the maintenance of the bar, the brothers were too scattered, and it took a little longer to gather people together, please calm down the boss. "

It turned out to be like this, and Zhou Xianbai finally understood.

However, Zhou Xianbai was a little surprised that the gangsters from the Chaoren Gang came to support him. After all, the other party was also a member of the patrol team. Aren't these gangsters afraid of causing trouble?
In fact, Zhou Xianbai really doesn't understand the relationship between these gangsters and the patrol team. If it is a civilian who hits the patrol team, it is a big deal, because the civilian is still living a normal life, well-known and well-known, and he can find someone .

But these gangsters live in no fixed place, and they are elusive, and the strength of the gang is stronger than the patrol team. Even if the patrol team is beaten by the gangsters, they will be beaten if they are beaten. Two patrol members were beaten and valuable troops were sent out to catch the gangsters running around the world.

Moreover, the all-pervasive local snakes like gangsters are quite difficult to deal with. Even if they don't move the patrol team, they don't kill the patrol team members. They can always be disgusting every day. It's such a small thing, the Federal Army's eyelids Even if they don't know how to lift their hands, dealing with the increasingly active Daqian Empire monks has caused the Federal Military District to suffer.

Who still has time to entangle with these gangsters, even if they are caught, it doesn't make much sense.

As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, those who are poor are afraid of those who are poor, and those who are poor are afraid of death.

Civilians are afraid of patrols, and patrols are afraid of these desperate bastards.

It can be regarded as one thing and one thing.

Zhou Xianbai waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm already surprised that you can come."

"Boss, what are these bastards looking for you?"

"Well, my family opened a canteen, and because I didn't let this little kid take advantage, he took away cigarettes and alcohol and gave us small shoes to wear. That's how it happened."

"OK, I understand." As professionals who collect protection fees to extort shops, these gangsters are obviously much more knowledgeable than the members of the patrol team, after all, they specialize in art.

They are professionals in this kind of thing.

The gangster in front of Zhou Xianbai can be said to be the only remaining gangster leader of Brother Biao's era. Because he was far away from Zhou Xianbai in the bar at that time, he was not killed by Zhou Xianbai's scales.

He is a first-class military student, and because he always has a neat crew cut, he was nicknamed Brother Flathead.

Brother Pingtou stepped forward, looking like a fool, with a very professional posture, picked up Wang You's collar, and looked at Wang You with a ferocious expression, "Blind your dog eyes, even we You dare to provoke the shop of the boss of the Chaoren gang, you are so impatient, aren't you?"

In front of more than 200 members of the patrol team, Pingtou scolded Wang You as his grandson.

Neither Captain Zhao nor Deputy Captain Wang dared to fart.

It's not that they don't want to, but they don't dare. They don't know about the destruction of the Chao Ren Gang. They only have more than 200 people, while the Chao Ren Gang has more than 1000 people. If there is a fight, their entire patrol team in Area 55 will be wiped out. It's all easy things, they don't dare.

Wang You was trembling, "Master Pingping, isn't the boss of your gang Lord Biao? Why is this one?"

Brother Pingtou's ferocious scare made Wang You's face change.

The flat-headed brother slapped Wang You on the face, "Wipe the highlights on your eyes. This is the new boss of our hipster gang, Boss Zhou Xianbai. He can't get along with our boss. He just can't get along with our hipster gang. He can't get along with our hipster gang." Can’t help others get through? Humph”

The flat head showed an evil smile, "Brothers, their patrol team doesn't pay attention to our hipster gang, what do you say?"

"Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em."

Three to 500 people shouted slogans at the same time, and the sky and the earth were evacuated. The momentum was so great that many people in the patrol team almost peed out.

Captain Zhao saw that the situation was not good, and felt that he stepped forward to Brother Pingtou with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Ping, we didn't know Taishan with our eyes and bumped into our brothers. I'm sorry, let's go now."

"Wait a minute, you guys have bullied and threatened my boss, Dalian, for a long time, and you just say sorry?"

While Captain Zhao was flattering Pingtou, Deputy Captain Wang's thieves' eyes would sneak glances at the Sen Rong ax in Zhou Xianbai's hand from time to time, and it seemed that he was still ruthless.

This was clearly seen by Zhou Xianbai.

Pingtou walked up to Zhou Xianbai in a very sensible manner, and asked for instructions respectfully, "Boss, how to deal with this matter? Brothers are waiting for your word."

Although Zhou Xianbai hates gangsters very much, but now that these gangsters have become his own people, there are at least one or two things that satisfy him. Compared with the real villains like gangsters, the hypocrites on the patrol team are even more disgusting Well, Zhou Xianbai is not a benevolent master either.

The other party has bullied his father to this extent. If he doesn't highlight things, he really thinks he is easy to bully.

Zhou Xianbai snorted coldly, "Leave no one behind, give it to me."

The crew cut was also unambiguous, and immediately shouted, "Come on, brothers, kill them."

They were gearing up for a long time, and the gangsters who were looking forward to the battle rushed into the formation of the patrol team with machetes and iron bars, and most of the patrol team carried rubber sticks. Although rubber sticks hurt people, they still It's not fatal, the guys on the gangsters are all deadly guys.

Some of the members of the patrol team who usually pretended to be majestic and foolishly dawdled suddenly turned green with fright, and many of them were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground.

Zhou Xianbai, who endured the anger for a long time, rushed into the patrol team's formation with his flat head, knocked down several nearby patrol team members with two or three axes, and then took Wang You with a rope to the third floor. The outer three layers were tied up.

It was tied up into a big rice dumpling and hung on the billboard next to it. Three or five gangsters gathered around and beat Wang You.

Not long after, Wang You was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and not a single tooth was left in his mouth.

Hanging by the side of the road like a dead dog.

The whole scene was very chaotic for a while, as the two most annoying forces in the urban area, they actually fought on the street, and some courageous residents nearby actually clapped their hands and applauded.

The battle lasted only about ten minutes, and ended with the overall victory of the trendy gangsters, leaving only wounded and blood everywhere.

The vast majority of the entire site was patrolling people lying on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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