Vol 2 Chapter 1489: More than people (threety-four)

The first thousand four hundred and eighty-nine chapters are more than people (threety-four more)
At this time, in the Luye Seafood City, sitting in the two-three-two tourists, Zhao Tiezhu got off the bus and walked directly into the seafood city with Zhao Ergou.
"Oh, welcome to come again!" The black-skinned young man who met before appeared in front of Zhao Tiezhu. "Why, do you bring friends to eat this time?"
Zhao Tiezhu held his chest with his hands and looked at the black and thin guy with disdain. He said, "Grandpa is coming to take revenge this time."
The sea breeze blew, Zhao Tiezhu’s hair that had not been shaved for two months fluttered with the sea breeze.
"Revenge?" The black and thin guy looked at the forty or fifty people behind Zhao Tiezhu. There was no scared look on his face. Instead, he had a feeling of laughing but holding back.
"Of course." Zhao Tiezhu also found that the atmosphere seems to be not quite right, but dozens of people on his own side are watching it. This momentum must not be weakened. Of course, Zhao Tiezhu is determined to do not take his own shot today. The boss is also full of follow-up. The same as the mix, is that the boss? If Zhao Tiezhu made up his mind to touch the hand, then the atmosphere is a few hundred times more than a few hundred times, and that is also a cloud.
In the face of absolute force, any intrigue is a cloud.
"On your dozens of people?" The black-skinned man pointed to the group of people behind Zhao Tiezhu and asked.
"Why, isn't there enough?" Zhao Tiezhu sneered. "You want to apologize to Grandpa and add money today. Grandpa wants to marry you."
"Ha ha ha ha." The black skinny guy finally couldn't help but smile.

Is it funny?
Zhao Tiezhu asked with a calm face.
"No, no, I think, you outsiders, it’s funny, fifty people, really think how old you are?" The black and thin guy smiled and whistled, then saw the one he saw yesterday. The fat man Lu Ye appeared in front of Zhao Tiezhu with five or six chefs holding kitchen knives.
"Hey, what about people coming?" Lu Ye’s face was as fearless as the black and thin guy.
"Today we are here to collect debts." Zhao Tiezhu frowned and said, "How much did you hang us yesterday? You have to give us at least three times today. Otherwise, my brothers will not do it!"
"Haha, brothers? How many counts do I count!" Lu Ye put the kitchen knife on the table next to him, and then counted two or three.
"Forty-six, this is what you call brothers?" Luye smiled disdainfully. "Children, how much more do you want to be with me in Si?"
"Oh?" Zhao Tiezhu glanced at Lulu slightly with curiosity. "It seems that now, we are more people."
"Come, call people." Lu Ye looked at the black and thin guy and said.
"Well!" The black and thin man picked up the phone and went out.
For the gang of people who have been blinded by themselves and followed by Zhao Tiezhu, there is absolutely no other feeling. If you look at the flat, you will see the shackles. Anyway, we will not lose anything.
This is the difference between the orthodox and the non-mainstream gangsters. The gang said it, they did it, the gang did not say it, then let us look down on us and look down on us. We all ignore you. The boss on the TV hasn’t talked to the younger brother and he’s on the guy’s. According to the words on the rivers and lakes, it’s called no rules, no big or small, it’s going to be smashed.
Zhao Tiezhu looked at the landlord with great enthusiasm. I really looked forward to it. How many people can he call? In this year, people and gangs who dare to challenge the Blood Soul Hall are too few. Now that people don’t know that they are Blood Soul, Then I am also interested in playing this kind of game with more people. Zhao Tizhu does not mind playing with him. Anyway, playing pigs and eating tigers is the first in all the skills. Zhao Tiezhu has already prepared the skills. Now, just waiting for the opportunity to let go!
Tiandao was quite curious to look at the so-called Luye opposite. This man, called Luye, looked at the momentum of his body, and he didn’t look like a master or a master. How many people can such a person come? Although there are not many people on their own side, there are more than forty people. The general gangsters are even more powerful. If they rise to thirty or forty people, they basically belong to the group. The incident is over, the police are all going to be dispatched.
Zhao Tiezhu simply greeted everyone to sit down, a group of blood souls to help the public did not say anything, have sat down, Zhao Ergou and Zhao Tiezhu and Tiandao a table.
Luye screamed at the big mouth, and the nose hair was faintly visible. He said, "Don't run one more, wait a minute."
"See who is running." Zhao Tiezhu said calmly.
It took about five minutes to sit. There was a sound of sound coming from the door of the seafood stall. Zhao Tiezhu looked back. Many men wearing aprons came in with a kitchen knife. These people have big heads and thick necks. The husband, and the knife in his hand, is that the husband is right.
"Roy, is these foreigners coming to you this place?" asked a bearded man.
"Su Shi, these people!" Lu Ye looked at the bearded man and said, "These foreigners, who are bullying me with their own people, what should I do?"
"Oh? How many people?" The man with a beard called Su Shi showed some disdainful smile on his mouth, then shouted outside the seafood city. "You all come in, stay outside."
"Well."
A voice was heard outside, and then a group of people came in from the outside.
Many of these people are young people. They look like they are in their twenties. They either hold a kitchen knife or a rolling pin on their hands, and some still hold the fish fork of the fork fish. They seem to be some local boys.
"Road, who is coming to us?" Some people called.
"Su Shi, are these foreigners?" Someone called.
The crowd came in and came in this seafood stall. Zhao Tiezhu’s face was sitting on the same position. I looked at those people and probably had about a hundred or so. This made Zhao Tiezhu surprised. This one hundred people are definitely not Mixing, it seems that some chefs like the same way, how is this world going? Do you not bully people, change the chef to bully people? Still called more than one hundred?
"Hey, foreigner, how much more than people?" Luye stood in front of Zhao Tiezhu and said, "It seems that your people are not much."
"Good!" Zhao Tiezhu took a look at the table and stood up. The group of people around the surrounding road called the people who came over immediately yelled at Zhao Tiezhu.
"You are amazing today, let's go!" Zhao Tiezhu directly greeted Tiandao and a group of hands, and turned and left. The road boy wanted to come and was afraid that Zhao Tiezhu would fight a fish and die, and did not leave these people, but his face was full of disdain. "In Si, I am more than a person. You are a mouse, a cat, and you are looking for it!"