Perspective Crazy Doctor

However, she is indeed brave and resourceless. If she were smarter, those with ambition would have gone to the position of boss duo, and those without ambition would not be as stupid as him.

There is no really pure brotherhood among them, but more interests. In her opinion, the whole Qinglong Gang is a skinhead who values friendship most.

This is of no use to the current Qinglong gang. Otherwise, Wang Gang wouldn't have killed him with this trick!

"But if I say, Wang Gang is also a fool. It's a pity. You're a fierce general!"

The man looked sorry, but even so, he still had to be cruel to do it!

"Stop talking so much nonsense and give me a good time!"

The bald man lying on the ground was already discouraged. Even his most trusted brother wanted to kill him. He thought about it. Anyway, Wang Gang saved his life.

If it weren't for Wang Gang, he still doesn't know where he is. This can be regarded as giving him the answer. After all, he has robbed so much territory for Wang Gang.

"Now that you have said so, I will. Your last wish. I didn't expect you didn't hate him!"

The man said and picked up his machete. Although his bald head is lying on the ground now, he still respects the last wish of the dead. In his opinion, it is also the last wish of the bald head!

At the moment when his machete fell, there was a sudden crisp sound. His machete flew out of his hand and inserted into the wall next to him!

The sudden scene startled everyone. The man was even forced. Why did the machete in his hand suddenly disappear?

At this time, we noticed a man standing at the exit of the alley, but he didn't have any weapons in his hand, only a stone. He stood and threw it around!

The machete was stoned by the man just now, so when they saw the man, they walked slowly towards him with the machete.

"Who are you? Don't you see we're working here? How far is it? Get away from me."

A little brother next to him spit when he saw that someone had disturbed their boss's good deed!

Although a machete flew out with a small stone, it was really a skill. At the beginning, it really frightened all of them.

However, when they see that the other party does not carry any weapons and has only one stone in their hands, they are not so afraid. After all, they have so many people and have no reason to be afraid of one person.

"Oh? Really? Although I'm not a good man or a policeman, I have a problem. I always want to stand out when I see more people and less bullying."

The man opposite had a slight arc in his mouth, and he was not afraid of the group of people in front of him. In his opinion, this group of people did not pose any threat to him, but there were more people.

"Do you know how to hit the head with a stick? Since you love to stand out so much, we'll give you some price for standing out!"

The man waved his hand when he finished, and a group of people next to him went straight over. Their mouths were full of abusive expressions. In their view, Ye Fan was already a frog in the pot and couldn't run away anyway!

Instead of retreating, Ye Fan walked step by step towards this group of people. His bald head lying on the ground also noticed the situation here.

Originally, he thought he was going to die. At the moment she closed her eyes, he had seen a machete slowly falling towards him.

However, after such a long time, he didn't feel any pain on his body, except the injuries on his back!

He tried to open his eyes and found that the people around him were already gone. The rest of his eyes saw everyone walking towards a man.

He saw the man's figure and felt very familiar. However, when he recalled it, he couldn't remember who it was. He wanted to clearly see who the man was, but he passed out before he worked hard!

There were not only one or two wounds on his body, but also those wounds were cut with machetes. As soon as the blood flowed, his lips had already turned white, and his face was very pale without a trace of blood!

Lying on the ground like this, his clothes had already been dyed red by the blood on the ground, and the whole person was just panting without breathing.

Ye Fan's combat effectiveness has also begun. He threw a stone directly. The first person who rushed over was knocked down on the ground.

Of course, he could never stand up again, at least tonight, because ye fan's hit his acupoint directly, and he lay on the ground.

Ye Fan didn't pick up the man's machete, because he disdained to use these things. Although the machete was sharp, it was also fatal.

If you don't control the force well, you may die at once. Ye Fan came here for only one purpose, that is to bring the bald boy and then wake him up.

As for these clowns, Ye Fan doesn't want to pay attention to them. Of course, if it were other forces, Ye Fan must have shot.

Because he relies on skinheads to get Wang Gang out of office. Then everyone in the Qinglong gang will listen to the skinheads. If they are injured now, it will also be the loss of the Qinglong gang.

Moreover, Ye Fan thought for a long time. Once Wang Gang had an accident, let alone his people, those foreign forces would certainly not let go of this piece of meat, especially the black dragon party, which was at odds with the green dragon gang.

If Wang Gang had an accident, the headless group of dragons would be a good opportunity for them to start. They would certainly help one person to the top, and there would be another opponent for the bald head at that time.

At that time, we must all agree with the outside world in advance, and then solve the internal contradictions. If more than a dozen of them are injured, it will also be a great loss to their green dragon gang. I'm afraid there will not be enough manpower to deal with the black dragon party at that time.

But ye fan still taught them a lesson. Although Ye Fan said he didn't beat them all, he still taught them a little lesson.

Then they lit their acupoints so that they could not move, which was the most frightening. After all of them fell to the ground, they found that they could not move, and everyone was extremely frightened.

Even the man felt terrible. He couldn't figure out what his body was like. He said he couldn't move, so he couldn't move.