Inside the shed.

Erpang just won five or six hundred yuan from Yang Xin and others, and the phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey? You saw it, right? OK, I understand. Well, they come in, you guys come in." Erpang stood up and greeted, "Stop playing, stop playing."

"Well, why don't you play?" Brother Gong, who was washing his feet, asked Erpang in confusion.

"It's okay, it's okay." Erpang turned around and called out, "Okay, don't wash it. You can take them into the house for a while, no matter what happens, don't come out."

"What's wrong?" Brother Gong suddenly became nervous when he heard this.

"Haha, it's okay, go in quickly." Erpang urged again.

Just as the two were talking, the other foremen in the house saw Yang Xin pick up a canvas bag from the car outside the door and turned off the door light.

"Is it true, someone is here?" Brother Gong felt even more nervous when he saw this attitude.

"Stop asking, go in and stay there." Erpang reached out and grabbed Brother Gong's arm, and greeted several other foremen again: "Just squat inside, don't come out if there is any movement outside."

"good!"

"good!"

“…!”

Everyone knew something might be wrong, so they didn't dare to ask again. Follow Erpang's instructions, they quickly entered the bedroom in the shed.

"Have you brought the stuff?" Erpang asked Yang Xin.

"Take it!" Yang Xin nodded.

"Come on, don't be messy, keep playing poker." Erpang greeted the four brothers in the room with a relaxed posture.

...

At the construction site.

After the three vans stopped, Ruan Lao Er took three serious prisoners brothers and sixteen or seventeen people called by Xia Yong, and entered the courtyard with knives.

"Is it the blue iron house in front?" Ruan Lao Er pointed at the work shed with a knife and asked.

"Yes, that's that." Xia Yong nodded.

"Go and go into the house." Ruan Laoer was a little reckless. After throwing a sentence, he was insane and wanted to take people into the house.

"Hey, hey!" Xia Yong shouted from behind: "If you believe me, let's find two people to go into the house first to see if the foreman is in the house."

"...Why are you doing so many things? We've all entered the hospital, and you'll just do it!" Ruan Lao Er scolded a little impatiently.

Xia Yong looked at Ruan Lao Erhu's eyes, as if he saw himself who was healthy a few months ago, full of ignorance and fearlessness. But in just a few months, he had been in the hospital and knew deeply that Shen Tianze's group was not easy to mess with, so Xia Yong didn't know whether Huang Xudong was looking for them or not, and he really didn't have much support in his heart.

"I mean, you can sweep the two of you in and see the people..."

"Go to JB, I'm afraid you'll wait here." Ruan Lao Er replied arrogantly, waved his hand and shouted, "If you dare to go in, come with me."

"Let's go, let's go." Xia Yong had no choice but to call everyone and follow him.

In this way, the group of people quickly arrived at the door of the iron room with swords, guns, sticks and sticks.

"Bang!"

Ruan Lao Er raised his legs and kicked open the iron door, and was the first to enter the house and shouted, "Who is the foreman?"

"Hulala!"

After speaking, more than 20 people rushed into the house with knives, pickaxes, sticks and other weapons.

Erpang looked back at Ruan Laoer, holding the playing cards in his hand and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Are you the foreman?" Ruan Lao Er had never seen him, so he walked forward with his eyes wide open.

"Fuck!" Xia Yong knew Erpang. The scene of the latter chasing him with Zhou Qi with a gun some time ago was still in Xia Yong's mind for a long time, so when he saw Erpang, he instinctively took a few steps back.

"...You just say what do you mean?" Erpang looked at Ruan Laoer with a smile and asked.

"What do you mean? Do you mean!" Ruan Lao Er rushed over with a knife and shouted, "Blast it for me!"

After the words came, more than 20 people rushed forward, but Xia Yong reacted very quickly, jumped out of the iron room two steps, and then shouted: "Damn it, they must be here, there is an ambush!"

This sentence was even more terrifying than when fighting World War II, because Xia Yong immediately saw that two overload trucks rushed into the yard, brought up the roll of smoke and dust, and stopped next to the iron room.

"Pili Pumming!"

As soon as the dump truck stopped, it began to jump down like dumplings. Qingyishui was young, and none of them were holding a knife. They were all commonly used construction tools such as wood cubes, steel bars, shovels, etc. that could be seen everywhere on the construction site.

"Don't let them run away, just shoot me in the house." Xiaoji, carrying a sharpened steel pipe, tied a white towel on his arm, jumped out of the co-pilot of the dump truck, pointed to the blue iron room and shouted.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

At least 40 people came down from the two dump trucks, and the footsteps of running were as rapid as a group of horses galloping. They rushed towards the iron house with amazing momentum.

"grass!"

When Xia Yong saw so many people, his first reaction was to throw the stick and knife in his hand.

"Fuck your mother, there's him," Xiaoji ran in front of the crowd, and saw Xia Yong at a glance, so he pulled his neck and shouted: "Fuck him!"

"Fuck!" Xia Yong scolded him again, and turned around in a straightforward manner and ran wildly outside the yard.

At this moment, his legs no longer hurt, his aisle was no longer lame, and his speed was approaching Liu Xiang. He crossed two piles of sand and directly entered the area where he parked tower cranes and other equipment.

When Xiaoji saw Xia Yong running like a wolf dog, he did not chase him anymore and led the man directly into the house.

In the iron house, when Ruan Laoer was about to lead someone to siege Erpang, he turned around and saw that the house was full of people, and most of the young men had white towels wrapped around their arms.

"Bang!"

Erpang held the bench and slapped one down with his eyes, and roared and shouted, "Damn it, they came in with knives and robbed them. It's okay to kill both of them. I'll shoot them to death!"

"Run!"

"Run!"

“…!”

At this moment, the people brought by Ruan Laoer and Xia Yong were all buzzing their heads, and they swung the knife and pickaxe in their hands and were about to rush out. But outside, the people brought by Erpang from Chi F had already blocked the door three layers inside and three layers inside, so as soon as they rushed out, they were beaten back by countless wooden cubes.

"The one who chops the lead." Ruan Lao Er was indeed extremely fierce. After being blocked by everyone, the first thing he thought of was not to run away, but to chase and kill Erpang.

After saying that, the people brought by Xia Yong had almost no response, because they were all hiding in Tibet at this moment, and were stunned by the wooden squares and steel pipes. Some of them were even squatting at the base of the wall and shouting to be convinced. However, the three serious prisoners brought by Ruan Laoer were brave enough to do it. They gathered together and swung their swords to scatter the crowd and rushed directly to Erpang.

"Bang!"

Erpang held the steel pipe that had been prepared long ago and hid in the desk. He swung three of them by himself, and instantly he felt blood on his arms. But this passive situation lasted for less than two seconds. Xiaoji and Yang Xin led people to rush through the crowd and blocked Ruan Laoer and his three inmates.

"Fuck your mother, kneel down!" Yang Xin smacked Ruan Laoer's head with a wooden prescription.

"I haven't even kneeled down to discipline. You're your mother!" Ruan Lao Er replied with a knife.

"Thorn!"

Yang Xin hid and his arms were bleeding on the spot.

...

The other end.
Chapter completed!