Broken wolves

Chapter 89 Fight to the death! 2

"...Zhao Dawei! Former Chinese People's Liberation Army, field army unit, A3 Special Brigade 177 Special Agent Company Squad 73 machine gunner! Won five group second-class merit, two group first-class merit, and individual first-class merit once! He was seriously injured seven times during his service The second time, there are records of killing 1.9 enemies! Super battle hero! He is the most loyal guard of the Republic, the best soldier in China, the best soldier under me, and my best brother. Who the hell dares to insult Is he a deserter?!!! Stand up for me!!” Ye Yangjian gritted his teeth, walked into the crowd with a steel pipe in his hand, and stuck the steel pipe on the ground with a 'poof' sound, followed closely behind him by another [-]-meter-tall Strong tank.

Two burly figures, one tall and one short, squeezed in from the surrounding crowd.Rather than saying it was crowded, it was better to say that the people watching around gave way to them naturally.Seeing Ye Yangjian and the tank, and listening to the series of numbers reported by Ye Yangjian, especially the phrase 'Kill 73 enemies! 'The people around immediately began to visibly commotion...

"You... who are you?" Zhou Ke and a group of urban management team members looked at the two strong men with blood-red eyes staring at them angrily, and the hairs on their backs stood on end.The eyes of these two people were bitingly cold, full of infinite anger and contempt for death, exactly the same as the terrifying eyes that Zhao Dawei had when he beat someone that day.Zhou Ke couldn't help but asked with a little fear in his heart. He asked Ye Yangjian loudly for the purpose of emboldening himself.

"Uncle Zhao, get up quickly, you have been wronged! It is because we came late that you were bullied by these bastards..." Ye Yangjian ignored Zhou Ke's yelling at all, and went up to help him sit slumped Zhao Shanhe, who was in tears on the ground, carefully patted the dust off his body, and comforted him softly.His tone was very respectful, as if he was treating his father.The tank is holding a steel pipe on its shoulders, staring at a group of city management members in bullshit yellow uniforms with cold eyes. That terrifying size is like a giant in myths and legends, which makes people feel oppressive!

"You are?" Zhao Shanhe stood up and asked tremblingly, his hand was still tightly holding the special cigarette case with two steel guns intertwined.

"Uncle Zhao, my name is Ye Yangjian, and I'm Dawei's squad leader." Ye Yangjian said, and took out an iron cigarette case that was exactly the same as Zhao Shanhe's from his pocket.

"Oh! Ye Yangjian! You are the night squad leader! I've heard of you, I've heard of you! Dawei talks about you all day long, okay, okay, you are all good comrades in arms of Dawei Ah! Thanks to you for taking care of Dawei when he was in the army in those years! I thank you in advance, night squad leader, you must save Dawei! You must save him!..." Zhao Shanhe seemed to find As if he was backed by the mountain, he immediately became excited, and his tears flowed down again when he thought of what happened to his son.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhao, these cigarettes in your hand are Dawei's medals, you should keep them well. My cigarettes are also a proof of my bravery. You smoke first, and Dawei's affairs will be left to us It's dealt with, you can just watch it with peace of mind, let me light it for you..." After finishing speaking, Ye Yangjian opened the cigarette case and took out a special cigarette, and handed it to Zhao Shanhe with both hands respectfully under the watchful eyes of everyone , took out a military lighter from his pocket with one hand, helped Zhao Shanhe continue to light the fire, and then supported him to the side.

"Ah! How can this be done? You, the night shift leader, have put your life into it. Oh, how can you ruin it for me, an old man. You should go back and honor your father! I'm a bastard! How could I ruin such a thing?" Good stuff..." After lighting a cigarette, the simple Zhao Shanhe stomped his feet regretfully.

"Uncle Zhao, we are as close as brothers to Dawei! His father is also our father! A man serves as a soldier, defending his family and country! You are the father of a soldier, and you deserve it!" Ye Yangjian stopped answering after finishing speaking. , turned around and walked to the center of the crowd, took out the steel pipe inserted in the ground and weighed it in his hand.

"You gangsters in yellow dog skins! Do you really think no one can cure you? Tanks! What does our 177th secret service company usually say?" Ye Yangjian stomped his feet in the field, staring at Zhou Ke and a group of urban management face pretended to ask.

"Report to the squad leader! Don't kill or bury!" Tank immediately put down the steel pipe, raised his head to attention, and replied solemnly.

After listening to the words, Zhou Ke, the captain of the urban management team, and the surrounding operators trembled all over. The tone of these people's words definitely didn't sound like a joke. It seems that what they just said about the son of the old Zhao family killing 73 enemies may be true. or really...

"Fuck! It's not this one! It's the one who offends my brother!" Ye Yangjian bared his lips, and licked his teeth viciously with his tongue.

"Go up shirtless ###ya!" Tank still maintained the posture of standing at attention, and skillfully continued the following sentence.

"Fuck you mom! You know I need to ask you!" Ye Yangjian yelled and tore off the black T-shirt on his upper body!Tank followed suit and tore his clothes into strips.The two showed their muscular upper bodies, with ferocious wolf head tattoos on their left shoulders, and digital code strips on their right shoulders. Their bodies were covered in criss-cross scars and bullet holes. In an instant, the two burst out with the most heroic fighting spirit!

"Tank! Don't be merciful to me, kid. If there is a healthy limb today, I will put you in confinement when I go back!" shouted loudly!Ye Yangjian and Tan Tan rushed towards Zhou Ke and the urban management team members around him holding the steel pipes...

The business operators around were eye-opening. They used to watch these urban management beat people up in the market every day.But now in just one week, they have seen two exceptions.Last time, Zhao Dawei knocked down 4 city management officers with his bare hands.And this time!This time, two strong men who seemed to be more violent than Zhao Dawei surrounded and beat up a group of urban management.But why do you say beating? ...

"Get over here, old man!..." Ye Yangjian got up, and a member of the city management team saw that the momentum was not right, and wanted to sneak into the crowd in fear, but his yellow dog-skin uniform was too obvious. Ye Yangjian rushed forward with one hand Grabbing the man's back collar dragged him to the ground like a dead dog, and grabbed his neck with his backhand.The urban management team member was so frightened that he was about to cry!It's a pity that the word "mercy" has never been in Ye Yangjian's dictionary!Seeing that the steel pipe with his right hand went down, and hit his chest hard with the end of the stick, the urban management member coughed up a mouthful of blood on the spot, probably because his ribs were broken and his lungs were injured.Ye Yangjian lifted him up from the ground, and kicked him towards his companions not far away with a right kick towards the man's lower abdomen.The urban management team members who hadn't reached the bottom were all frightened and didn't go to pick him up and let him fall to the ground. After the man fell to the ground, he rolled around in pain a few times, as if his whole body had been poured with boiling water.