A group of more than ten people, Guo Hai walked in front, each holding an iron bar or a long knife.

It's midnight. For this small street, it's the time when there are the least people, which can avoid attracting social attention to the greatest extent.

More than a dozen people wore their upper bodies with all kinds of tattoos. Along the way, pedestrians fled one after another and dared not block their way.

This is not the first time to do such a thing. For these people, they are familiar with the way. They don't stop all the way and soon come to the door of the grocery store.

The door of the grocery store was open. Song Fei, wearing a white gown, lay rocking in the master's chair. When he saw Guo Hai and others, he smiled like an old acquaintance and said, "you're coming."

Guo Hai and others were in a daze. This scene is really too contrary to peace.

In the past, when they came by themselves, the owner of the shop was either scared to say good words quickly, or forced to pretend to be calm and let himself have some consideration.

However, no matter what method the other party used, they all walked away with their tails under the threat of iron bars and machetes from Guo Hai and others.

The owner of a shop has never been as calm and calm as the people in front of him. His calmness and indifference are emanating from his bones. Guo Hai has never seen a young man dare to maintain this indifference under the threat of his own people.

"Is it the strong man next to him that he relies on?" Guo Haixin said.

Next to Song Fei stood a big goat. This guy's physique is very strong, but for Guo Hai, these are not problems. The real fight depends on who is cruel and has a murder weapon in his hand. How about his strength? You can't stop the blade.

As long as he drives away a few more batches, the store won't dare to rent. Guo Hai knows that Ma Xiaoyun is short of money. It's his weakness. When his father is in urgent need of money, he believes that Ma Xiaoyun will compromise. Then this shop worth millions can be taken down at the price of 100000 yuan.

Guo Hai has done this kind of thing. This time, he has more confidence in such a powerless and weak woman.

Song Fei's expression just surprised Guo Hai, but it was just an accident. It's impossible to turn back.

Guo Hai jumped up the steps and stood in front of Song Fei. Then others surrounded Song Fei and held an iron bar in their hands. Most people have long been weak when they see this posture. Guo Hai doesn't have to do anything. These people will close the door and run away.

On the Taishi chair, Song Fei's expression was still more calm than everyone's accident. He took out his mobile phone and didn't know when to press the number. He said to the phone, "Hey, I want to call the police. Someone entered my shop with controlled props. There are more than ten people. Well, the address is No. 16, Nanguang Road, um."

Guo Hai looked at Song Fei with a sneer on his face. He put his hands in his pockets and said from a commanding position: "boy, look at you so calm. I thought you had some backstage. Originally, you would only call the police."

Song Fei smiled: "my backstage is the country and the law. Of course, I have confidence. Are you bigger than the law?"

Guo Hai sneered: "don't cry without seeing the coffin."

Beside Guo Hai, Huang Mao carried a baseball bat and grabbed Song Fei's mobile phone with one hand.

"Hmm!" one hand stopped and grabbed Huang Mao's hand. Huang Mao turned his head with a overcast face and looked at the big goat.

The faint pain on his arm made Huang Mao angry. However, since he was out to mix, Huang Mao would not shout in front of his companions and lose his face. He said coldly to the big goat, "I count to three and let go of your dog's claws."

The goat frowned slightly.

Song Fei gently said, "we are law-abiding people. Don't break the law."

This seems to be said to Huang Mao and others. In fact, it is said to the big goat to ask him not to kill.

With great pain, Huang Mao's anger finally broke out and shouted, "fuck you, MD." the other hand waved a baseball bat and smashed the goat's head.

"Dong!" the baseball bat hit the goat's head and sounded a metal knocking sound. Huang Mao looked at the goat who didn't dodge and said with a grim smile, "dare to annoy me? Should I dare not start? Ah!"

As soon as Huang Mao's voice fell, he found that there was a more severe pain in his arm. The pain was like drilling his heart, which made him scream. At this time, he could no longer take into account his face.

"Ah!" Huang Mao shook his left hand and tried to take it out of the goat's palm, but he found that he couldn't do it at all. He could only shake constantly. His left hand beat the goat's hand with a baseball bat. There was a "Dong Dong Dong" sound, but he found that the goat didn't move.

The others peered at each other face to face and secretly said, is this strong man so strong?

"Kill him, kill him for me," yelled Huang Mao.

"Boy, go to hell!" on the side of the goat, a white hair cut into the goat's arm with a machete. The machete is not sharp, mainly because these little gangsters are also afraid of killing people, so it's best for the machete to cut blood.

At the same time, Song Fei's voice sounded faintly: "if others look at you with a murder weapon, they can defend themselves legally."

The big goat turned his head, released Huang Mao's hand, grabbed Bai Mao's hand holding the knife, then the blade turned around under the control of the big goat, pushed it gently and inserted it into Bai Mao's arm. The blade was inserted from the front to the back of the arm, and blood gushed from the arm.

Everyone looked at all this blankly. These people cut people, but it was the first time they met their own people to be treated so cruelly.

Guo Hai pointed to the goat and said angrily, "if you don't kill him, I'll bear something." being able to say this is a cruel person in a legal society. Similarly, he must have some so-called relationships, otherwise he dare not violate the law so openly.

A group of bastards came out and talked about the so-called loyalty. When they saw that the "brother" was hurt, they naturally couldn't flinch. Holding all kinds of murder weapons, they rushed towards the mountain sheep.

Song Fei didn't know where to take out a jade cup. He lay on the master's chair and drank slowly. He whispered, "you can defend yourself, good." then he looked up at Guo Haidao, "don't worry, it will be fine soon."

Soon, Guo Hai knew what the so-called "soon to be good" meant. The people under his hand kept howling. The strong man in front of him was like a tiger. Any murder weapon that hit him turned into the person holding the murder weapon. It took less than ten seconds. All the people brought by Guo Hai were lying on the ground.

"Good, good!" Guo Hai clenched his teeth and said coldly, "you can play very well, can't you? I have many ways to clean you up." after that, Guo Hai took out his mobile phone from his pocket

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