Fury Ocean

"Brothers, those words you just mentioned-those about gangsters, are not all right. Bayi Chinese W speaks W8W. 88net1.netW1.COM"

Under the light, Wang Xiaoliu looked into Niuben's eyes and saw a strong determination and will.

The black percent has been battering for many years. Wang Xiaoliu has seen all kinds of people, including many people, including himself. In contrast, Niu Ben's eyes are not as fierce as he is, but There is a calmness and depth that is not well described.

Wang Xiaoliu didn't like the word "deep", but had to accept the fact that he couldn't see through his eyes.

Only a teenager!

Based on many years of experience, Wang Xiaoliu knew that it was best not to be an enemy with such a person. He would have to be slashed to death for the enemy and not be given the opportunity to stand up. The current situation is that instead of hacking the opponent, he became flesh on the blade, how to crack this situation?

In front of Niu Ben's face, Wang Xiaoliu slowed down his voice, trying to ease the situation like a voice.

"We gangsters are not what you think."

Guiding words worked, at least Niu Ben didn't cut off Wang Xiaoliu's finger immediately, but looked at him with curiosity.

"You want to make sense to me too?"

"Can you?" Wang Xiaoliu cleverly removed the word "no". Although he asked back, his tone would not irritate the other party.

"Yes." Niu Ben nodded and said, "You can also talk to me why I know you, if someone is involved in the middle, who is involved in other people, and finally I can talk about friendship."

Wang Xiaoliu moved his heart slightly and said, "Actually ... Ah!"

The scream was because Niuben seriously changed a finger—from the forefinger to the little finger, and snapped.

The white stubble pierced the flesh and looked at his suddenly deformed hand. Wang Xiaoliu's expression was incredible, and he shouted, "You, what are you doing!"

"I just want to remind you two things. First, it makes sense. No matter how close it is, you can't change what was born today. What you do is what you do. It's as if I folded your hand now. If you break it, you can't. Back, you want revenge in the future, I have only the next. "

Niu Ben grabbed his ring finger and went on to say, "The second point, what I want to know. You know in your heart, in order to save time, please do n’t bother me to ask, and do n’t pull the subject, just tell me OK. When you're done with this, talk about reason or friendship, as you please. "

Before waiting for Wang Xiaoliu to speak, Niu Ben slowly strengthened his fingers and said, "You can refuse, you can be strong. Bayi Novels.net small. 8 small 1 net.net net.net.net c small o small m small can Scream and shout, or you can call them up and fight with me. You can do all these things, and I will show my admiration in my heart, and then do what I should do until you say it. "

Wang Xiaoliu could not help but asked, "Do you think I will say this?"

Niu Ben replied: "I don't think you will remain strong for a business."

By this time, Wang Xiaoliu was able to feel the groaning of the knuckles and the pain of heart erosion, but this was not the most important thing. The key was that he had clearly and surely recognized the other party's determination. Things will not end.

Only a teenager!

Can't help but sigh again, Wang Xiaoliu shouted desperately to make a final attempt to change the situation: "Wait! Can you answer me a question first?"

Niu Ben stopped and looked at him without saying. Didn't move.

Success or failure is in one fell swoop.

Silently praying, Wang Xiaoliu asked, "Did you call Niuben?"

Niuben Weileng said, "Talk about friendship and put it in the back ... eh?"

When talking, Niu Ben saw that Wang Xiaoliu wrote on the ground with the other hand, and his eyes were instantly frozen.

"Brother, phone. Brother, brother?" Xiaobo came out of it. Barked three times behind Niu Ben.

"Huh? Oh."

Niu Ben took the phone from Xiaobo's hand, dialed, and didn't look away from Wang Xiaoliu's hand.

Fusheng.

Wang Xiaoliu finished writing quickly, watching Niu Ben's surprised expression and twinkling eyes, he already knew in his heart.

"What is it called!"

Laughing at himself, he erased the handwriting again.

Wet land in rainy days, easy to write, and easy to erase. Wang Xiaoliu looked at Niu Ben, his teeth grinning and asked, "It hurts, can you let me slowly?"

If it was only acquaintance, Wang Xiaoliu would not use handwriting, but would yell out; it was written because he didn't want to be known to others, and thought of things born in Fusheng.

Niuben quietly released Wang Xiaoliu's finger, thinking quietly, is there such a coincidence?

At this time the phone was on, and he heard Avril's drunken voice. Bayi Chinese website said. 8 said 1 said Xiaoyan. Eight c say o say m

"Which **** is bothering me?"

Niuben frowned slightly, knowing that Avril was drunk, and wondered if it would be unwise to talk to her at this time?

Hesitating. The voice of a man on the phone was not real enough, but I knew it was toasting Avril.

Hearing that voice, Niu Ben felt a little familiar, and felt a sense of vigilance, but couldn't remember who it was.

"Don't say I'm dead!" Avril roared loudly.

After hearing what she said, Niu Ben was convinced that it was not the right time, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll give you a message first, and watch it when you are sober."

After waiting, Niuben hung up the phone, quickly edited a message in the past, and roughly described the matter. Then he passed over the video materials compiled by Xiaobo and asked Avril if there was any way to affect that. The units where the two journalists are located do not ask for help, only hope that they can report fairly.

After doing this, Niu Ben returned the phone to Xiaobo and looked back at Wang Xiaoliu.

"Where is he?"

"Gone." Wang Xiaoliu held his broken finger, grinned his teeth, and looked extremely pained.

"Bag him." Niu Ben asked Xiaobo to help, and then asked, "Where did you go?"

"do not know."

"How did you get there?"

"I'll see it off myself." Wang Xiaoliu responded, exclaiming: "Hey, you lightly brother, this is meat!"

Xiao Bo was unhappy, and Lengheng responded with a half-moan.

"Why do you help him?" Niu Ben then asked.

"It's a long story. At the beginning ..."

"Forget it, first." Niu Ben waved his hand and said, "How do you know me?"

"When he left, he asked me to take care of you, Niuben ..." Looking at the roles of both parties, Wang Xiaoliu shook his head embarrassingly: "I think the child is a bit offended, so I didn't worry about it on."

So you deserve it.

The inconvenience in my heart was said, Niuben raised his head to look around, and could not help frowning secretly.

What now?

When thinking. The group of gangsters around them was inexplicable. They saw Liu Brother being tortured, and the young man who was able to fight seemed cold and determined, and it was extremely difficult to deal with. When I was worried. Suddenly, the peaks and loops turned around, and the two people started to chatter like friends. The content of the conversation was confusing. Then everyone saw that Niu Ben looked at the surroundings with scrutiny eyes, and he couldn't help but be nervous.

"Okay." When they stared at each other. Xiaobo collected Wang Xiaoliu's hand and threw it aside.

"You tap!"

Wang Xiaoliu complained, turned his attention to Niuben, and motioned him to look down.

"Heavens have the rules of Heavens. I can't say what you want to ask."

On the one hand, Wang Xiaoliu wrote a king character on the ground.

"This is my last name. Do you know it?"

Niu Ben's eyes flickered, and he thought this was probably the worst whisper in the world, and nodded silently.

"I see. What are you going to do with this ..."

"Brother!" Xiao Bo cried suddenly.

"Ok?"

"Information comes over. Look here ..." Xiaobo's voice panicked.

Almost at the same time, Niu Ben felt a vibration in his waist and jumped in his heart. He quickly took off his belt buckle and took out the pager, while taking the mobile phone from Xiaobo.

Two people came with two messages, and the two messages were exactly the same, with only two words.

"help me!"

...

...

On a hillside hundreds of meters away from the training camp, Wang Mingtuo lowered his high-powered telescope, bit his teeth, and then left his lips.

"Can't fight today and die. Can fight tomorrow until tomorrow."

That being said, when he saw the emaciated teenager rushing into the crowd, fighting with dozens of people with weapons, and finally winning a great victory. Wang Ming felt an inexplicable chill and shrank his head subconsciously.

Different from the thing that was born at the door of Sida that day, it was simply called a brawl. This time it was a premeditated murder operation. The people involved were different. The last time was a security guard and a hotel staff. This time it was a **** black murderer, plus a group of people who didn't know their importance.

Do n’t underestimate them. After being incited, the crowd is blind and irrational. Sometimes it can reveal unimaginable courage and fierceness. Take just now, if Niuben did n’t arrive, or if he did n’t take the lead with the thunder, he would be crowded Completely drowned. Thinking of this, Wang Ming had a strange feeling in his heart, a little annoyed.

"Chen Xian, isn't the Blackfish Gang bragging right?

This sentence is definitely wrong, and ignorance; the mixed black road does not mean that everything will kill people. On the contrary, they are dealing with the law every day. They know how to avoid trouble easily. In the situation just now, they do n’t need to take action. Who will take the initiative to **** on the body.

Chen Xian looked at Wang Ming's back with a look of contempt and sarcasm in his eyes, but his words were very respectful.

"The rules of Hei% Road have the rules of Hei% Road ... President Wang, you should go back."

The gangsters have their own gangsters to worry about. As a master and boss of Star, Wang Ming doesn't understand these things. Seeing that the people over there have fallen down, although the besieged teenagers were injured, the momentum, including the arrogance But more arrogant than before.

That's right, it's a kind of arrogance, not arrogance because of winning, but arrogance that can be manifested by having an overwhelming mentality.

How did that happen?

He is only one person! Moreover, aren't the people who have been wronged because of their anger, injustice, and helplessness?

Too far away, Wang Ming can only see the picture, hear nothing there, and feel the atmosphere on the battlefield is not very true. Later, the sky was getting dark, and he couldn't even see the picture clearly, only to see that the sword people had left, Niuben tortured the blackfish gang's thugs, and then went to talk to Liu Brother to discuss something.

This is also possible. Starting from tomorrow, Niu Ben will face the pursuit of the police and the killing of black criminals. Although the trend of things is quite different from what was expected, the whole is still under control.

Thinking of this, Wang Ming got better again and waved his hand: "Well, go home and watch another good show, oh, I can't wait ..."

As he continued to speak, he exclaimed behind him.

"Who!"

"Ka!"

"What's going on?" Wang Ming turned in confusion, his expression suddenly stiff.

...

... (To be continued.)