Rebirth of 70: The little cannon fodder rises with space

"Skinny Monkey!"

The people on Yang Weidong's side saw his brother who was beaten, covered in blood, and whose arms and legs were abnormally bent.

They all had red eyes and stared at Black Panther and the others fiercely.

He tightened his grip on the stick and knife.

Just waiting for Yang Weidong to give the order and rush over, they were all dealt with badly last night, and they were all holding back their anger.

Black Panther snorted, "This morning at the black market, I met a coquettish widow.

Wearing a ring on her finger. "

Speaking of this, the boy on the side took out a bloody ring with a wink.

ring?

Yang Weidong finally smelled something unusual at this moment.

He frowned.

Black Panther continued, his voice as cold as a poisonous snake, "This ring is not simple!

The widow said that the skinny monkey had fun playing on her belly last night and gave it to her.

This puzzled me because it belonged to a disobedient younger brother of mine.

Or look at the guy in the warehouse.

You think, why is it such a coincidence? "

The tone of voice was very suggestive.

Before Yang Weidong could speak, the strong man who had the best relationship with Shouhou spoke first.

"It's just a ring, I can't find it anywhere.

How are you so sure it's your little brother's? "

He was with Skinny Monkey almost every day, whom he had never seen before.

"Because it's big, as big as a thumb ring, and it has words engraved on it."

Black Panther's younger brother also refused to give in.

He threw the ring directly.

Although this skinny monkey was beaten to death for half of his life, he still said he didn't know anything.

I don’t understand how the ring ended up on him.

Very stubborn.

But where in the world can such a coincidence come from!

The strong man picked up the ring and saw that it was indeed easy to identify. There were many words densely engraved on it, and it looked like a Buddhist scripture.

Very uncommon.

I couldn't figure it out for a while, but I must never admit it.

"Anyway, we haven't done it, and it's impossible for Shouhou to betray Brother Yang."

In addition to being good-looking, Slender Monkey always knocks on the widow's door.

Teasing the older girl, the younger daughter-in-law, digging the grave of the unlucky wife once, but there is nothing else wrong with her.

Black Panther clapped his hands and said darkly, "Stop talking nonsense, Yang, you are amazing enough, I have been using you for so long.

You actually instigated rebellion. "

This is the person he brought from his hometown.

Yang Weidong knew at this time that something was wrong and figured everything out. Someone was framing him.

This is to make both him and the Black Panther suffer a loss.

who is it?

Who is so cruel?

The enemy is in the dark, but he is in the light.

The unknown enemy filled his heart with deep fear, as if there were a pair of eyes watching them.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were controlling them.

Just as he was about to explain, he heard his men exclaim loudly: "Be careful!"

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the black panther had already punched him in the face.

His pupils suddenly tightened and he dodged awkwardly. After all, he grew up in the army and was the boss of the black market.

There is some effort behind the scenes.

The two of them were fighting each other in an instant.

The punches directly hit the opponent's vital points, and the younger brothers also started a melee. The Black Panther's younger brothers each shot fiercely.

Not relying on recklessness.

But it's very methodical, like...trained.

Yang Weidongsheng had an advantage in numbers, twice as many as his opponent.

The fight was intense for a while, evenly matched, blood splattered everywhere, and the human head was beaten into a pig's head.

A second-rate guy happened to be squatting nearby and had diarrhea. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to wipe his buttocks.

Pulling up his pants, his legs quickly jumped up, "Oh my god, this will definitely kill someone."

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

At this time, Yang Weidong was punched hard in the chest, and his throat was so sweet that he couldn't bear it, "Black Panther, listen to me.

We are all being plotted.

I really didn’t…”

What greeted him was a killing blow, the fist hitting the main artery in his neck.

Black Panther obviously didn't listen to his explanation.

"Let's talk to the Lord of Hell up and down!"

Boom boom, the fist went straight to the heart and throat, attacking these fatal places.

Yang Weidong also became angry and pulled out a dagger from his feet. Black Panther smiled ferociously.

"Oh, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of the knife.

No matter how fast you are, you are still afraid of guns! "

With a swipe, he took out a pistol from his waist. Yang Weidong's pupils trembled and he quickly rolled to the ground.

"Crack~"

There was a gunshot, but it missed and hit Yang Weidong on the shoulder! !

What the hell!

What else is there to do? Yang Weidong and his younger brother fled in all directions.

The second-rate man who ran quite far was so frightened that he didn't dare to look back. His feces and urine flew away, and he quickly ran back to the county.

He went straight to the police station. As soon as he entered, his legs felt weak and he knelt down and cried loudly, "It's a dead person, it's a dead person."

There are guns, there are guns. "

Police officers: "..."

What the hell!

After figuring it out, he ignored this shit gourd and went straight to the woods on the outskirts.

The Black Panther ignored the younger brothers and chased Yang Weidong who fled to the mountains. That thing was very important.

If he can't get it back, he will die if he goes back.

"Snapped!"

Thinking of this, his eyes became even more sinister, and he shot Yang Weidong directly through the thigh with another shot.

Yang Weidong fell down, gritted his teeth, and braved cold sweat, stood up with difficulty and ran for his life.

I kept scolding my mother in my heart, Mader, it’s just a black market.

Some supplies, as for that!

The sound of running kept coming to his ears, and just when he thought he was going to hate the northwest, the police uncle arrived.

Mom!

want to cry!