"You're not finished, right? I'm drafting!" I also made a real fire. People like a tattooed man, if you don't let him get down, he will never know what pain feels like.

As I was prepared, I quickly took a few steps back. His machete did not cut me. I found the right opportunity and threw the bricks out in front of his face, smashing them directly on his head, and blood flowed out instantly.

"Mumu, do it!" I shouted at Wang Mumu. Mumu immediately understood it, waved the pickaxe handle again, and hit him with the arm holding the knife.

"Peng!!"

The solid wood pick handle weighs six or seven pounds. It is definitely like playing when you discount your arm. Wang Mumu's pick handle has absolutely used all his strength. The tattooed man howled, threw away the machete, and gritted his teeth in pain.

I ran over quickly, picked up the machete on the ground, and slashed twice at his back. Since he was not wearing any clothes at all, he was covered with big carp tattooed on his back, and I instantly chopped it into several half.

"Do you plan it? You'll stop it. I'll kill him when I'm squeaking me!" I put the machete on the neck of the tattooed man and shouted at the chaotic crowd.

The people in the crowd looked at me and stopped. To be honest, we suffered a lot of losses. Since we all used pickaxe handles, we didn't dare to fight with all our strength, for fear of killing people, many people were cheated on them, and even Chenchen had someone chopped them on the thigh.

"Is it drafted?! You are so shameless. I'll kill you!!" Chen Chen was already a little red-eyed at this time, and ran over in a daze, hitting the tattooed man with a pickaxe directly.

"Bang!"

"ah!!"

Chen Chen really tried hard, and the pickaxe handle actually bounced up. The tattooed man screamed in pain, hugged his thighs, and rolled on the ground.

"Okay, don't fuck you, just fuck you to death when you are hitting. Let the sledgehammer team demolish it quickly!!" I persuaded Chenchen.

"Is it drafted? Little boy, don't carry it to my hands!!!" The tattooed man stared at Chenchen with his blood-red eyes and said.

When Chenchen heard this, he became anxious again. He swung the pickaxe handle and wanted to smash it again, but fortunately Zhang Wei pulled it away.

"Do you know what you call a human being? To put it nicely, you have courage, to put it fucking badly, you are just a tiger b, smelly jb hob meat, do you understand? You have to discount your leg so that you can calm down?" Wang Mumu kicked the tattooed man and said disdainfully.

The tattooed man is indeed a man. He was so painful that sweat was coming from his forehead. He didn't say anything, but he just stared at Chenchen in a daze.

The tattooed men were all honest this time and were all driven to the road. This time the sledgehammer team did not encounter any obstacles. More than a dozen people suddenly became energetic. Looking at the second floor, it seemed like they saw banknotes. The sledgehammer was so happy. These people were even more powerful than bulldozers. They were so professional. Some were demolished, some were demolished, some were demolished, some were demolished, and some were demolished. In more than twenty minutes, a single house on the second floor was a fucking pile of bricks.

"Chenchen, call Brother Hei and tell him about this!" Zhang Wei thought more comprehensively. If he called someone like this, he would definitely not be able to forget it like this. There must be an explanation.

Logically speaking, we have no right to report this matter directly to Brother Hei. It feels like he is on the kang across the pot. After all, there is another brother Xu in the middle, but Brother Hei said before the demolition that he should tell him what he is going to pass his elder brother as soon as possible. This is also a chance for Brother Hei to give newcomers a chance.

Chen Chen nodded, took out the phone, called Brother Hei, and talked for a long time. Suddenly, Chen Chen looked at me with a strange look, and then handed the phone to me silently.

I took the phone in confusion and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"Are you sick? You are the driver, where did you go? How much the hell did I call you?" Brother Hei scolded me.

Only then did I remember that my phone was in the down, and I took off my down jacket before the fight, so I didn't hear it.

"Brother, I was fighting just now, but I didn't hear it!" I saw that Brother Hei was a little angry and hurriedly explained.

"Where are you doing? You are a stinky person, do you know what you should do?!" Brother Hei said unhappily.

"Didn't I know when you left, I just wanted to come and help. I just had someone cut off my shoulder!!" I said aggrievedly.

"Okay, go and tell the person who was beaten to compensate him for 100,000 yuan and let him get out of here!" Brother Hei's tone suddenly eased a lot when he heard that I was stabbed.

"Why don't he do it?" I asked tentatively.

"Do I have to teach you all the things? Find a way for yourself!" Brother Hei hung up the phone after saying that.

"Wait for me one day, my brother will curse the driver every day!" I cursed at the phone unhappily, and then walked over to the tattooed man.

"Brother, let's talk?" I squatted and said to him with a smile.

"I'll talk to you about jb!" The tattooed man saw that he had no education and cursed him when he said that.

"Talk about money!" I know that I can't talk nonsense with such people, and must talk about money first. Sure enough, when he heard the money, his eyes lit up and he asked, "What's the money?"

"We are all scrambled outside! You know the rules on the road more clearly than me. I see you are not young. I respect you and call you, brother, if you have conflicts with you, we can't do anything. We are also using people's money to do things. Brother, please tell me right!" I said it sincerely, took out a cigarette and lit a piece of it for him.

The tattooed man saw that I was very sincere and did not refuse. He took the cigarette, took two puffs and said, "My leg must have been broken, and the house is gone, you can get 150,000!"

"Brother, I can get you 100,000. Look back at my brothers. There are several of them cut. Although you are injured more severely, it is not easy for us to live. You have to ask for this money even if you want it, and you have to ask for it even if you don't want it!" My tone was unquestionable, because we are not a good church, and everything must be at a price. If you are worth 100,000, you will give you 100,000 yuan, and you won't get a point of extra.

As for the tattooed man who has his legs broken, it is very pitiful. Should he give him more? Then I can only say that he deserves it. If he is in a society, he must have the awareness of being in a society. If you eat this bowl of rice, be disabled, or lose your life, you will not blame others. It is his own choice, but no one forces him to let him go this path.

"I want to say no?" asked the tattooed man squinted.

"Then you have another leg broken, and you don't have money yet. If you don't have it, you have to go in!" I said without giving in.

"Haha, this little Hei family is Niu B. Even a furry child dares to speak like this. OK, just follow the price you said!"

"I'll give you money tomorrow. You're seriously injured. Go to the hospital!" I stood up and breathed a long sigh. Actually, I was so nervous inside, but I had to pretend to be calm. Otherwise, why would someone say that college students have been working hard in society for several years and are like human beings. This is not how talented they are. They are all fucking forced to learn to be cruel and cold-blooded. In a real society, how can the people raised by the people are unrealistic!

PS: Breaking Update Week Chapter 9
Chapter completed!