Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

After hearing this, Ma Liang took the cigarette, and Chu Tingting lit it for him again.

"Hey, do you smoke?" Zhou Ming turned his head and asked Zhang Yujie: "Anyway, we are both dying, so why not smoke a cigarette and be happy."

"I don't smoke." Zhang Yujie fell to the ground and put the wine gourd into his mouth, already slightly drunk: "I just want to drink. Before I die, I want to be a drunkard."

"Okay, you continue to drink." Zhou Ming took another puff of the cigarette, the spicy taste made him cough a little.Zhou Ming bared his teeth in pain as he coughed, opening the wound on his chest.

"Stop smoking." Chu Tingting squatted beside her, looking at Zhou Ming with great distress. [

"It's okay." Zhou Ming waved his hand, "I'll have a few words with him." He pointed at Ma Liang who was holding a knife.

Jiang Di snorted and asked, "Why, are you going to give me a cigarette?"

"You are not worthy." Zhou Ming said three simple words.

"What did you say!" Jiang Di was furious, and he raised his foot to kick Zhou Ming.

"Master!" Ma Liang called out.Jiang Di looked at him suspiciously.Ma Liang said: "Let me talk to him for a while, and then I will personally send him to heaven."

"Okay." Jiang Di was still very willing to sell this favor to Ma Liang, anyway, Zhou Ming was already a doomed turtle.

"What do you want to tell me?" Ma Liang crossed his legs and also stood on the ground: "I declare in advance that begging for mercy is useless. I will definitely kill you today."

"I never thought of begging for mercy." Zhou Ming said, "Actually, I also came here with the determination to kill you."

"Hehe, it seems that the final victory still belongs to me." Ma Liang smiled slightly.

"But you got this victory with the help of hostages." Zhou Ming looked at the child in Jiang Di's hands, then at Ni Sihui, who was tied up by five flowers, and Zhang Yujie, who was lying down drinking not far away, "You still have to go to the hospital after all." Can't beat me."

"You're talking nonsense." This sentence seemed to have stepped on Ma Liang's sore feet: "We haven't had a good fight so far, how do you know that I will definitely not be able to beat you?"

"Hey, you can't beat me if I don't fight hard. If I fight well..." Zhou Ming looked at Ma Liang disdainfully: "You think you are my opponent?"

"Then stand up and fight again!" Ma Liang roared: "As long as you can beat me, all of you can walk out of here safely today!"