The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 745: Are you stupid 2

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Chapter 745 Are you stupid? 2

Wang Meng walked to the Lord Hou who had stood up, but was stunned by Wang Meng's might.

"Give me the money!" Wang Meng sternly stretched out his right hand to Lord Hou.

"What's the money?" Lord Hou clutched his neck with a look of horror, but he didn't know why. He is not stupid, knowing that he encountered a hard stubble today, and he didn't even take the knife with the younger brother. Could it be a good stubble?

"Your people hit me, are they in vain?" Wang Meng glared at Master Hou and asked harshly.

Huh?

My grass! Who is he hitting who?

Hou Ye's nose was almost crooked, but the hero didn't suffer from the immediate loss, so he ran away, and after a while, the man killed this ignorant little white face.

"How much is it?" Hou Ye asked.

"One hundred thousand!" Wang Meng said.

"What?" Hou's small eyes almost went out of their sockets? One hundred thousand? If you really hit you, even if you are so powerful, you will be able to pay you a thousand or eight hundred medical expenses. You didn't see whose site this is? Actually dared to speak loudly.

"I didn't bring that much money. If you can believe it, you will wait and I will go back and get it." Houye Kaba said with mouse eyes.

"Go and come back soon!" Wang Meng smiled with open eyebrows.

Hou Ye was overjoyed and turned around and left.

"Come back!" Wang Meng shouted.

Hou Ye shivered, did this kid react? Do you know that I went to call someone?

"Remove the three of them, and lying here will delay Lao Tzu's business. They are not dogs. I don't need to look at my fruit stand." Wang Meng pointed to the three little brothers who were still wailing on the ground and said .

Do you still want to do business? But he was so happy, he thought Xiao Bailian had to keep two hostages? Where can I find them for money? He never expected that this little white face was a big fool, and he let him go.

Master Hou first pulled up the strong man who had broken an arm.

The strong man was also strong. He grinned and endured the pain. He touched his stomach and pulled up the thin man who was still squatting.

At this time, the thin man was gasping for breath, but his internal organs felt uncomfortable as if he moved his position.

The short guy with a kick on his chest can't get up anymore, and his ribs are broken.

There is no one around at this time, and the brave are all watching from a distance, and the timid have long been screaming.

Hou Ye saw that an unknown vendor ran away in a hurry, and left a tricycle selling frozen pears, so he went over and pushed the tricycle over. He doesn't know how to do this job at ordinary times. Today is different than usual. He is anxious to get someone to go. If there are many dreams at night, how does this little white face react?

The three struggled to lift the short guy onto the tricycle and left quickly.

As Wang Meng guessed, even though there was such a lively fight here, no police appeared.

In Guzhou Province, the underworld is making trouble, even if someone calls the police, the police will not come forward. It seems that this has become a kind of discordant tacit understanding.

Although Lord Hou has left, Wang Meng has also become a forbidden place here.

Wang Meng's cell phone rang suddenly, and Wang Meng saw that it was Li Jinjun's call.

"These guys entered the Red Square karaoke hall in the township. Now, more than 30 thugs came out of the karaoke hall, all with four-inch steel pipes and machete. Can you do it yourself?" Li Jinjun said.

"No problem! Keep an eye on that Lord Hou, don't let him run, don't care about other things." After Wang Meng finished speaking, he put away his mobile phone, put his hands in the sleeves of his army coat, and looked at the exit of the market.

It's really fast.

Hou Ye came with all the black and all-blue down pants.

These little gangsters are carrying about one meter of galvanized steel pipes and machetes in their hands. One end of the steel pipe and machete rested on the ground, making a harsh sound. Deep trenches were drawn on the hard snow.

The momentum is not small.

As soon as these people appeared, the market suddenly became a mess. Even the courageous vendors and people visiting the bazaar all ran away at this time, afraid of harming the pond fish.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one in a street market.

Some vendors don't even want the goods.

Seeing this scene, Wang Meng Zhizole tooth flower seeds.

Huaxia people love to watch the excitement and are famous in the world, but when they encounter the underworld, they run faster than anyone else.

Only Wang Meng was left in the market. The gangsters didn't need Lord Hou's guidance, and came straight to Wang Meng in a fierce manner.

"Come on! Just keep your breath!" There are so many people, Lord Hou is not afraid at this time, he is very arrogant, jumping, pointing at me, and giving orders.

With a huff, a group of gangsters rushed towards Wang Meng 20 or 30 meters away.

There are so many people, no one will be afraid of Wang Meng, all of them want to show off in front of Lord Hou, rushing forward like a game.

"Monkey? I don't think you want to lose money anymore?" Wang Meng sneered, and suddenly ran to the gangsters and took the initiative to join the wolves.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Wang Meng went hand-in-hand with the opponent.

"Kill!"

The gangsters who rushed in front smashed Wang Meng with a steel pipe machete.

Wang Meng fought hard.

The figure flies, crying for father and mother, and the gangster team is in chaos.

There are too many gangsters. Sometimes Wang Meng takes a shot and flies one person with a heavy punch, and the trapeze will knock over two or three people behind him. Kicked out, and fell to the ground.

Some gangsters were not hit by Wang Meng at all, and were knocked into flight by their companions. The force that can be knocked into flight is not small, if it is hit hard, it will not get up when it falls to the ground.

More than 30 people, only two or three minutes, only Hou Ye can stand alone.

The pipe machete fell to the ground. Wang Meng estimated that selling waste products can sell a hundred and eighty.

I was very arrogant just now, thinking that he could do the little white-faced Lord Hou, at this time, he was completely stunned!

Hou Ye was really frightened, standing there at this time, looking at Wang Meng in a daze, and forgot to run away.

Boom!

At this time, Wang Meng was no longer polite to Lord Hou, and kicked him up on Lord Hou’s stomach.

Wow!

Hou Ye screamed, rolled his body and flew out. When he landed, he was kneeling on the ground, and he drew out four or five meters away before he fell to the ground.

Master Hou is rolling all over the floor, his face is purple, his mouth is open, his eyes are splitting, he has been kicked and he can't breathe.

Wang Meng walked up to Master Hou, stepped on one of his legs with his foot up, and the leg broke.

"Oh!" The pain caused Master Hou to breathe, but he wailed miserably.

"Just now, the Lord gave you a chance. Since you are unkind, you can't blame the Lord for being unrighteous. One hundred thousand people, exactly thirty-five people before and after. I will treat you a little bit, three million, and it will be paid in an hour. , One point can't be less!" Wang Meng said, and stepped on the other leg of Lord Hou, but didn't use any force.

"Oh! Grandpa? Grandpa? Grandpa grandfather? My pro-father! I, I don't have that much money!" Lord Hou was scared to death by Wang Meng's violent methods. This little white face is not a person, but a fierce beast!

"Huh?" Wang Meng frowned.

Master Hou shivered and said quickly: "Master? I have no money, but our boss has money? I call my boss and ask him to send the money, okay?"

Master Hou looked at Wang Meng with small eyes in horror. He really doesn't have that much money, he is just a shit.

At this time, Lord Hou knew that what he had encountered was not an ordinary iron plate. Little white face is definitely not simple. Otherwise, who can kill more than 30 people alone? Or is it more than 30 people with a difficult guy in their hands?

He didn't have money, and he didn't have money to kill him. However, the boss is here, but it is not a matter of money. The boss can definitely kill this little boy. Because the boss has a spray in his hand.

"Yes!" Wang Meng put his feet away and stood by and waited.

Master Hou was dumbfounded, and Xin said, is this little white face really stupid or fake? Are you really waiting here for money?