Chapter 1691: Kill Matt (1)
Chapter 1691: Shamatt (1)
Wang Fu shouted loudly and put the fat meat on his face, and his appearance naturally became a little fierce. The white-collar executives in some nearby companies were all good citizens who abide by the law. The ones who feared the most were such evil people.
Wang Fu finished roaring loudly. No matter how many people present believed what he said, they didn't dare to speak out, and looked at him quietly.
Gulu
Among them, there was a girl in her twenties who was so scared that she burped.
Someone stood up and wanted to leave. Wang Fu shouted directly, and sat for me honestly. Today I asked you to open your eyes and see what a scumbag is. Brother Wang, I will leave this today. If anyone dares to leave this door, I promise that he won’t even know his biological mother!
The gentle man in his thirties and glasses just stood up. When he heard this, he was so scared that his legs became weak and he sat on the chair with his butt.
The man faced a fair and innocent girl. The two looked like they were on a blind date. The girl immediately gave the man a blank look, obviously not satisfied with his timid performance.
The entire hotel hall became quiet. People on the second and third floors were unknown and began to gather up and down the stairs to watch the fun.
Walking at the front was a bald man, who looked like he was in his fifties. He was fucking a duck-speaking voice and laughed loudly with two taels of alcohol. He called the person behind him: Come down and watch the fun, there is fun!
Whoosh
As soon as he finished speaking, an empty Moutai bottle flew several 360 degrees in the air, and hit the shiny forehead with a bang.
The man's eyes turned dark and staggered backwards, hitting a fat woman who could weigh 200 pounds. The woman screamed, as if she had been molested. The man covered his forehead with one hand and took it down and saw that the bloody red blood flowed down his slap, his eyes turned white, and he fainted immediately.
The fat woman behind her is about to scream again, "Oh my god, it's been smashing someone to death, Oh my god
Shut up!
Wang Fu picked up another wine bottle. The fat woman was so scared that she stuffed her two fat, oily hands into her mouth. Don’t be so cute to me!
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The fat woman choked and wanted to cry, but Wang Fu glared at her eyes and was so scared that she was so scared that she turned back. She turned her head and looked at her with resentment. She originally wanted to ask her man to stand up and support her, but she glanced around but couldn't see it. She felt someone pulling her on her legs. She looked down and saw that his thin and weak boyfriend, who was wearing glasses, was trembling on the ground. When the fat woman got angry, she sat down with such a useless thing.
Ah!
With a scream, the thin man was caught in a big butt and suddenly felt like his brain was about to be seated.
Wang Fu said to a group of stunned people at the stairs: I'll calm down if you want to watch the fun. If anyone makes a noise, don't blame Fatty, I'm not polite! After that, he shook his hair on his head, so majestic and elegant.
Hou Xiaobao gave a thumbs up and praised her without hesitation, and the others also looked admiring. Wang Fu turned his head and grinned at Lin Kun and said: How about it, boss?
Lin Kun raised two thumbs up and said with a smile: He is so awesome!
Wang Fu laughed. The ugly face in the entire hotel is Li Chuansan. His store was smashed and the customer was beaten. He was so majestic now that he felt even more annoying that his little slutty wife was actually numb to the group of tiny faces!
Rumble
Less than ten minutes later, there was a sound of motorcycles outside, and more than a dozen motorcycles were parked at the entrance of the hotel. All mountain motorcycles were the type of old high-wheeled wheel racks and the exhaust pipe sat under the butt.
This kind of motorcycle has excellent off-road performance and is suitable for running in the mountains, but if you ride this thing in the city, besides the noise, there is only the only thing left to show off.
The leader was a man wearing a leather vest, a cockscomb head, a big earring on his ears, and a set of jeans with a hole in his legs.
This dress is a typical Shamatt. If he is a young man in his twenties, it must be cool, but the key is that this man is almost forty when he sees his eyes. He is ugly and strong, and he looks like a small landmine.
Behind the men were young young men in their twenties, and they were all dressed in strange shapes. Some cars were carrying equally non-mainstream girls. After these people got out of the car, they pulled out steel pipe machetes and waited for the guys, and walked into the hotel under the leadership of Uncle Shamatt.
Two words - majestic!
Bang!
The glass door of the hotel was kicked open, and the short and sturdy leader walked in. Liang opened his voice and shouted at Li Chuansan: Little Lizi, who is causing trouble here!
When Li Chuansan saw the savior coming, he was immediately moved to tears and was about to meet him. But before he could speak, a swearing sounded. Wang Fu stared at Uncle Shamat, led by the leader, and said: It's okay if you're so stupid, are you blind? Just because I'm making trouble here, you can't see it?
Li Chuansan was stunned and stared at Uncle Shamatt, Brother Liao Liao
Uncle Shamatt, known as Brother Liao, frowned into a king-shaped shape, and walked towards Wang Fu in a square step, holding a bright steel pipe in his hand.
Lin Kun glanced at the footsteps of Brother Liao and whispered to Wang Fu: He is a trainee.
Wang Fu nodded, indicating that he knew, and he walked over with a bottle of wine in his hand.
call
The steel pipe had a larger attack range than the wine bottle, so Brother Shamatliao naturally took action first. A steel pipe slashed violently in the air and hit Wang Fu in a striking way.
Wang Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, and two cold lights shot out, but instead of retreating, he grabbed the steel pipe with one hand, and smashed the wine bottle in his other hand towards Brother Liao.
Seeing that Wang Fu's big hand was about to grab the steel pipe that was slashing down, Brother Liao's mouth curled up a frivolous curve, and the steel pipe suddenly stopped, and quickly changed, poked Wang Fu's stomach.
The distance was too close, and Wang Fu took the initiative to meet it again. This move was obviously unavoidable. Wang Fu also realized the danger, but it was impossible to brake, so he had to watch his stomach be poked by the hard steel pipe.
ah!
Wang Fu screamed in pain, and the bottle of wine in his hand naturally fell empty. He quickly retreated and hit the table behind him with a bang. He supported the table with his hand, trying to move forward, but the pain in his stomach made his body stagger.
Stop showing off. Lin Kun stood up.
Damn, I was careless. Wang Fu said with gritted teeth and hatred.
Chapter completed!