Chapter 277 Bloody Case

Since the late 1980s, Hong Kong movies have been very popular in the mainland. For a long time, the clothes of the characters in Hong Kong movies have almost become the vane of fashion in the mainland.

Like Chow Yun-fat's "The Color of Hero" played by Brother Ma, it suddenly led to countless young people wearing windbreakers and sunglasses on the streets of many cities in the mainland overnight, and deliberately scalding a few holes in windbreakers with cigarette butts.

In the 1990s, the Hong Kong films that had the greatest influence on these young people were undoubtedly gangsters.

Due to the abolition of the system of replacing parents, there were more young people in the society at the end of the 1990s.

These young people are in an exciting age. Guided by some people consciously, they all learn from the heroes in the movie to bow down to the boss, and dye their hair strangely one by one.

After seeing these young people, Wei Hongjun suddenly became excited, because two of them cut him with a knife. He propped up his arms and shouted, "Who let you in, go out!"

It's just that the Wei Red Army, which was wrapped like zongzi, really has no deterrent at this moment. The group of young people didn't take him seriously at all. A leading yellow hair said with a smile, "Boss Wei, where's your daughter? Hey, I heard that he is still a college student. He looks really watery!"

"You... If you dare to touch my daughter all at once, I will destroy all my family property!"

Wei Rongrong is the reverse scale of the Wei Red Army. After hearing the words of several gangsters, she almost got out of bed and tried her best with them, but was pressed by Ye Tian**.

"Uncle Wei, don't be impatient and see what they are doing here." Ye Tian had a smile on his face, but if he paid attention to his eyes, he would notice a trace of chill that made people cold to the bone marrow.

"That's right, Boss Wei, you said you are a lot of old, and you don't understand any manners at all. At least I'm here to comfort you!" Seeing that Ye Tian persuaded the Red Guards Army, the yellow hair became more and more arrogant.

Ye Tian frowned and said lightly, "What's the matter? Please say that Uncle Wei is not in good health and needs to rest!"

"Kid, what kind of green onion are you? Believe it or not, I'll kill you?!" Huang Mao stared at Ye Tian with disdain, raised the clothes at his waist with his right hand, and a watermelon knife was suddenly inserted into his waist.

"Who do you call me?"

Ye Tian didn't say anything, but Zhou Xiaotian was not happy that he was Ye Tian's apprentice. If this yellow hair became Ye Tian's old man, wouldn't he have another teacher?

Besides, these four or five gangsters are all carrying knives, but their footsteps are empty. Zhou Xiaotian didn't pay attention to them at all. There is no need for the master to take action, and he can clean them up by himself.

"Hey, boy, isn't it?"

Huang Mao's eyes stared, grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand, and walked to Zhou Xiaotian. He cut the Wei Hongjun like this a few days ago. He was fine. Now he is not arrogant.

"If you have something to do, you'd better talk about it." Ye Tian quietly took a step across, blocking the middle of Huang Mao and Zhou Xiaotian.

"Damn it, I'll clean up your boy later!" I don't know why, when he looked at Ye Tian, Huang Mao's heart trembled for no reason, and subconsciously gave up the idea of teaching Zhou Xiaotian a lesson.

Huang Mao came here with a task. Now he came to the face of the Wei Hongjun, touched the gauze on Wei Hongjun's head with his hand, and said with a sneer, "Boss Wei, our boss said, if you are familiar with it, take out 10 million yuan as compensation for the first few projects. In addition, hand Even if it's a cancellation, otherwise, hum..."

According to Boss Huang Mao's idea, he subdued the Wei Hongjun this time. He is not afraid that he will not accept his plan, otherwise he will send people to the construction site every day to make trouble, and the losses of the Wei Hongjun will be even greater.

The bosses of those demolition companies have not thought of completely destroying the Red Army, but they also know the details of the Red Army. In case they play with a dead net, they will not get any benefits.

"You guys!" Wei Hongjun's eyes were about to stare out. When did he suffer such insults? I was so angry that I almost couldn't breathe.

Ye Tian gently patted the back of the Red Army, helped him take a breath, and said, "Uncle Wei, don't be angry, don't be angry. It's really not worth it!"

"Kid, what are you talking about? You want to die, don't you?" Huang Mao pushed Ye Tian away and put on the posture of drawing a knife and cutting people without saying a word.

"Hehe, Xiaotian, this man, if you reason with him, he will play hooligans with you. What if you play hooligans with him? He talks to you about the rule of law. We can't afford to provoke them!"

After being pushed by the yellow hair, Ye Tian smiled and smiled happily. He hid his right hand behind him and quickly scratched a few times. He smiled and helped him dust the dust on the yellow hair's chest and said, "Uncle Wei will consider what you just said. You go back first..."

He was touched by Ye Tian. Huang Mao felt cold all over for no reason. He took a step back and pointed to Ye Tian with a knife and said, "Balladium, don't play tricks. I'll come over in the afternoon. You must give me an answer!"

Ye Tianlian nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, I will persuade Uncle Wei. We are all honest people. How dare we provoke you?"

"It's your boy's knowledge, brothers, let's go, come back in the afternoon!"

Seeing that Ye Tian was soft, Huang Mao seemed to have won a battle. In addition, when he came today, the boss also explained that he was only allowed to intimidate and not to do it. He also completed the task.

"I'm afraid you can't come tomorrow!"

Seeing Huang Mao and his party walking out of the ward, the smile on Ye Tian's face instantly converged. After walking to the bed in the ward and opening the curtains, he said to Zhou Xiaotian, " Close the door, lock it, and don't let anyone in!"

"Yes, Master!"

Unlike Wei Hongjun's doubtful face, Zhou Xiaotian's face was full of excitement. When Ye Tian drew the talisman in the void just now, he saw it clearly.

Even in the legend of Qimen Jianghu, no one can use this method. Zhou Xiaotian didn't expect that Ye Tian would use this move, and the image of the young master suddenly became much taller in his heart.

"Ye Tian, just... Those people just did it to me!"

Wei Hongjun was almost 50 years old. He was beaten by this group of hairy children, and the aggriety in his heart was not mentioned. He saw Ye Tian's smiling face and sent several people out. He almost didn't have an attack on the spot just now.

"Uncle Wei, please watch the scene. This is just a little interest. Ye Tianyi will find all the grievances you have suffered!"

Ye Tian squinted his eyes and looked at the exit of the inpatient department. Although he spoke with a smile on his face, his body was full of murderous intent. No one could call me in front of him.

"watching the play?"

Wei Hongjun was stunned when he heard the words, and then remembered what happened at the charity auction. He suddenly became excited and patted the bedside and said, "Ye Tian, come on, help me to the window!"

Ye Tian is going to stare at the bottom now. He can't be distracted and said without looking back, "Wu Tian, help Uncle Wei shake the bed up and push it over!"

"I know, Master."

Zhou Xiaotian agreed, shook the bed for Wei Hongjun with his hands and feet, and then pushed the bed to the edge of the window, just as he could see the entrance of the inpatient department.

"It's out..." Ye Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold, because he saw the iconic yellow hair.

"Explose me!"

Ye Tian's right thumb and ring finger bent up, pinched a sword formula with his middle finger and index finger, and pointed at the yellow hair's finger downstairs. An invisible evil spirit crossed the space more than 20 meters away and fell straight on the yellow hair.

"Damn it, why is it so cold? Isn't it almost April?"

Huang Mao, who had just walked out of the hospital, shivered violently, and then his mind suddenly became confused. He found that the matter of stealing his brother and second sister-in-law had been exposed, and the whole gang was chasing him.

The brother who could wear the same pair of trousers was this time to cut his head with a machete. Huang Mao shouted and pulled out the machete from his waist to meet him.

And he found that he suddenly seemed to be possessed by Second Master Guan, and he was extremely brave. In the past, the brothers he could fight were cut by him, which made Huang Mao more and more excited and chased him with a knife.

Huang Mao was immersed in his spiritual world, but the appearance of outsiders was completely different. As soon as the young man walked out of the hospital, he suddenly pulled out a knife and cut it at several people beside him.

In the absence of unpreparedness, two people were cut in the neck on the spot. With a shocked expression, they covered their necks and slowly lay on the ground, with blood foam coming out of their mouths.

The other two quick-reacters rushed to grab the knife in Huang Mao's hand. Who knew that Huang Mao's backhand knife, the special watermelon knife actually cut off a person's wrist.

In this way, the rest of the man was suddenly scared and distracted, and he couldn't care about the brother who was wailing on the ground, so he turned around and ran out.

However, Huang Mao seemed to recognize him and chased him. After running a distance of more than 20 meters, he finally chased behind the man and stabbed him in the back of the head.

The sudden bloody case in the inpatient department made some patients and their families panic. The originally quiet hospital immediately cried loudly, but the scene was like a big man died.

"Ye... Ye Tian, you... are you too cruel?"

Rao Wei Hongjun hated those people to the bone, but when he witnessed this bloody scene, he couldn't help but feel cold, and cold sweat flowed down his backbone.