Chapter 21 Big Oolong
Eighth Master was making the final insistence, and the disciples behind him all held on for the last breath. Everyone was as good as Eighth Master, hoping to take action when the toll station was suspended. With the tube in Huisun's hand, he didn't believe that this little bastard could still fly to the sky.
The sun was scorching, and Lao Ba's gums were bleeding, and his legs were almost mechanically moving.
"It's going to turn a corner!"
Master Eighth muttered in his heart.
"There are still hundreds of meters left. If you persist, you can see the toll station!"
The Eighth Master encouraged himself again. He opened his eyes angrily and stared at the toll station in the distance. From a distance, he saw Sun Mazi, who was wearing a large number one police uniform, tilted his neck and cursed at a large truck in front of him.
Seeing Sun Mazi on the post, Eighth Master was completely relieved, and then the pleasure of revenge gushed out from his heart. As the saying goes, the greater the pressure, the rebound will be as intense. At this moment, Eighth Master could almost see the pleasure of serving this beautiful lady in front of this little bastard. Eighth Master was inspiration!
However, when the Eighth Master was suddenly restored, Section Chief Sun Mazi, who was blackmailing the truck in the distance, also discovered Eighth Master.
Section Chief Sun found out that the Eighth Master was not his head tilted, but that he noticed it in the duty room to the toll collector, and personally whipped it out and told Section Chief Sun.
"Section Chief, Section Chief, Bald Old Ba is here, Bald Old Ba is here!"
The toll collector almost shouted with a pinched voice, fast and anxious.
Section Chief Sun, who was urging to the big truck driver, heard the shout, his short body jumped up, kicked the door of the truck on the steps, and fucked his father and mother at the top of his throat and asked the truck driver to move forward as fast as possible and not be blocked!
He scolded the truck driver, Section Chief Sun, who was three inches tall, and slapped the toll collector who was staring at the eighth master and others on the side, "I'm looking for death, I haven't gotten in and prepared for me to get in!"
Speaking. Section Chief Sun first flashed into the toll room, and the toll collector suddenly woke up. He then flashed into the door, and then, with a bang, he slapped the iron door tightly and reversed the sap.
When the toll collector entered the station, Section Chief Sun had scolded another toll collector and raised the electric barrier rail high. He had already made the most solemn position of standing attentively, facing the window, and raised his hand to salute. Because he was too low and was afraid that the people outside the window would not see it, Section Chief Sun simply stood on the chair and did all this. The two toll collectors in the room did not dare to neglect and put on a posture like Section Chief Sun early.
If you want to say that this toll station is a unit under the Transportation Bureau, it is a dignified government agency that does not need to show such a low attitude towards the gradeless and levelless Green Gang hooligans. But in fact, other toll stations may have the confidence, but this toll station next to the West Station has been scared by the gangsters of Eighth Master.
The root cause is also to start with the nickname Bald Lao Ba. Bald Lao Ba is bald, but in fact, Bald Lao Ba is black and dense, and it has nothing to do with bald head. In fact, the origin of his bald head does not refer to his own head shape, but the bald Lao Ba's famous battle. It turned out that two years ago, this guy took over a guy who was unwilling to give in, and used his hands to pull off the man's hair, and almost lifted the man's scalp. Since then, Bald Lao Ba has shouted.
The unlucky guy who was pulled off by the bald old bald hair was no one else, but the former chief of the West Station toll station. At that time, it was because the bald old bald old bald refused to pay the fee and rushed to the barrier rail. The former chief could not see it and shouted a few words from afar. As a result, the bald old bald old bald was rude and made a tough move!
The former section chief was created by this drama, and it was said that the superiors would stand up for him and stand up for him. Who would have thought that the warmth of the organization would come one after another, but a transfer order. The former section chief was transferred to the traffic management office to look after the door.
It is precisely because of such a cause and effect that the Section Chief Sun, who took over, respected the bald Lao Ba and his group, was like a respectful mother. On weekdays, the Bald Lao Ba had passed by here, let alone blocking him, and hello. In addition, even if he was called by the Bald Lao Ba and his group, Section Chief Sun smiled, just like a grandson. In this way, Section Chief Sun stayed at the West Station toll station for more than a year, but nothing happened!
At this moment, when the bald old eight rushed over, Section Chief Sun dared to be negligent, especially the eighth master and his more than ten subordinates followed behind a car, running and smoking. In the eyes of Section Chief Sun, this scene was like seeing ghosts and gods in person. In an instant, Section Chief Sun made a bold prediction in his heart: the person sitting in the jeep must be a big man, and maybe it was the Fire Wolf Dragon Head. It must be the Lao Ba who did something that made the Fire Wolf Dragon Head dissatisfied. The Fire Wolf Dragon Head was punishing him! Stay stable, you must be steady, you must not be able to get out of trouble!
Section Chief Sun almost clamped his hip maximus, making his standing posture look even more straight. He didn't even have a turbid mouth and repelled the other two people. He must hold on. Even if the sky collapses outside, he cannot move rashly, and he must not blink, and maintain his posture.
call,
The jeep slowed down near the toll station, and suddenly accelerated again, flashed by. Looking at the complex eyes of the bald Lao Ba and the shocking eyes of more than ten green gang thugs, Section Chief Sun almost fell off his seat. Fortunately, the little jeep finally went far away, and the bald Lao Ba and the gang of hooligans also followed.
Finally, Section Chief Sun breathed a sigh of relief!
"wrong!"
As soon as he jumped off the chair, Section Chief Sun blurted out because he saw the Eighth Master with half a butt.
Who would have thought that Section Chief Sun's "wrong" just shouted, and Eighth Master fell to the ground. Then, he saw the jeep speeding up. Eighth Master fell to the ground and was dragged twenty or thirty meters before he was thrown down by the jeep, fell softly to the ground, dragging out a long pool of blood.
Smack, Section Chief Sun fell to the ground, and the other two toll collectors were also dissatisfied. Two pale faces with no blood were seen, looking at each other.
"Look... see? That's Qing... The style of Qing Gang's behavior. No matter how good the Lao Ba is, what can he do? Isn't it a big deal in front of the big dragon head and his old man?"
Section Chief Sun got up and said with a spit. To be honest, he was afraid of the miserable situation of the Eighth Master and felt happy from the bottom of his heart.
"Yes, the section chief said!"
While complimenting, the two toll collectors complained in their hearts, seeing your proud look, could you not be the grandson of the Eighth when you meet Lao Ba in the future?
But there were three people in the toll station standing in the distance watching the fun, and the bald Lao Ba was finally caught up by his subordinates and woke up and helped up.
But as soon as Lao Ba woke up, his subordinates accidentally helped him to the affected area. With a sound of anger, he fainted again. Then, everyone came to another chair and woke up Lao Ba again. He woke up, woke up, and then woke up again. Lao Ba almost thought he was about to die.
But Lao Ba woke up again and was completely lost in energy. He held his last breath and scolded everyone to retreat. He slowly lay on the ground again. He was in pain, and his whole body was so painful that he didn't dare to stand, so he could only endure the severe pain. At this moment, Lao Ba even doubted whether he had any good skin on his body!
"Woo woo..." Lao Ba suddenly sobbed on the ground.
"Master Eight, Master Eight..."
When Lao Ba cried, all the disciples under his command were stunned. They knew their old man's ruthlessness. When they were fighting with Tie King Kong in Yangpu District, the Eighth Master was stabbed by Tie King Kong and half of his shoulders. He didn't see him humming. He held Tie King Kong's machete with one hand, turned over a three-edged thorn, and pierced Tie King Kong's heart. Only then was the Eighth Master in the Qing Gang, but today the Eighth Master was not injured too much, so why did he cry in front of everyone?
How could these guys know that Lao Ba was suffering, hating, wronged and wronged, and he was so sad that he could not be stopped!
What I hate is that the little bastard is just a stingy move without saying a word; what I feel wronged is that when I face the bastard, I can't do anything with all my skills. The little bastard seems to have never looked at him directly, and he just tortured himself into this way. When he hit the iron plate, the Bastard is not afraid, and he is not afraid of being cleaned up, and the Bastard is not afraid of being cleaned up. The Bastard is most afraid of this situation. He is cleaned up and not valued, and he really has no sense of existence.
Among the many sad emotions, the most intense one is not the above two, but the wrongdoing. Lao Ba never expected that his usual arrogant attitude towards Grandson Hui would perform a great misfortune that made him feel so painful today.
It turned out that when the little jeep approached the toll station, Lao Ba almost mobilized his last energy. The horizontal railing in the distance that he usually wished he could break all over. At that time, in Lao Ba's eyes, it was definitely the most perfect wood in the world.
All the hopes of Lao Ba were that when the little Jeep stopped and paid, he was forced to break a finger by the little bastard, and he had to shout that Hui grandson would take out the tube to help the situation. He took a step back and thought that he was knocked down by the little bastard. Lao Ba believed that his subordinates should know what to do next, and that little bastard was doomed.
But what Lao Ba never expected was that when the little jeep arrived more than ten meters in front of the toll station, the fascinating horizontal bar actually raised automatically. He only heard the little bastard in the jeep praise, "Xue Yang, your car is quite awesome." Then, the car was only slower near the toll station, and then the speed suddenly increased.
At that time, when Xiao Jeep passed through the toll station, the boss saw that Sanctuary Ding was saluting him in the toll station, and he almost fainted. At that time, Lao Ba didn't care about fainting. Even if he tried his best, he had to shout out, let Hui Sunzi and his men fight with the bastards together and fight with the little bastards.
Chapter completed!