Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

"Aiding North Korea, what kind of trial is this?"

One suppresses the fire:

"Look at the expression on this little devil's face? The evil things he's done are written all over his face. My sister was ruined by this bastard. If anyone dares to stop me today, I'm going to poke a hole in him first."

"And I!"

Another one stood up,

"My brother was stabbed to death by this fake 'little bastard'. That bastard Du Weidong was the mastermind behind it. Damn it! We worked hard for you, yet you're doing this to us behind our backs. Yuan Chao, if you dare to stop me today, don't blame me for stabbing you too."

It can be vaguely sensed that Li Yuanchao may know some inside information, but this bastard said nothing.

Li Yuanchao's eyes were sharp. For some years, no one dared to threaten him like this in front of him. He had lost his good manners.

"I didn't say I was going to stop you. I meant to detain the man first and interrogate him thoroughly. You two just believe everything he says. Are you crazy? If you kill the wrong person, you two will be shot too. You can't afford to wait this long? Are you sure you have the guts to deal with me, Li Yuanchao?"

Neither of them said anything, but took a step back, their eyes fixed on Du Weidong.

Li Yuanchao once again turned his gaze towards Zhong Yuemin.

"Yuemin, hand him over to me. If it's really as this guy said, there's no need for you to do anything. I will deal with Du Weidong myself. Is that okay with you?"

Ha ha!

Zhong Yuemin sneered. This guy is really good at picking up ready-made things and handing them over to you. If I hand this guy over to you, I'm afraid you will try to smooth things over again.

"Yuan Chao, you're not even a police officer, so how can you be qualified to interrogate him? Guys, don't worry, I'll hand this guy over to the Public Security Bureau for interrogation. No one can try to play tricks on me."

"Yuemin, are you determined to fight me to the death?"

Li Yuanchao gnashed his teeth.

"I don't want to say it again. Give me the person, or none of you will leave here."

Take a step forward, and hundreds of people behind you will follow closely.

"Why, are you just going to rob now?"

Zhong Yuemin remained calm and collected, "Yuan Chao, your character is declining. Why are you so protective of Du Weidong? Could it be that you two are doing something shady?"

"Whatever you say, I'm determined to get this guy!"

"Just because you have more people?"

"Yes, I rely on my numbers. I, Li Yuanchao, am the leader of the stubborn gangs in the Forty-Nine City. You, Zhong Yuemin, want to usurp my position, but there is no way."

"I'm not interested in your position. You just said you have more people than me. Fine, let's compete."

After saying that, he turned around and shouted to the alley not far behind him, "

"Come on, everyone come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three groups of people rushed out from the three alleys at the back and quickly gathered here. One group was led by his master Wu San, with Wu Yang beside him, and a group of young men from the village. There were about thirty or forty people in total, holding various weapons, with their faces covered with cloth, revealing only a pair of black eyes, and they did not utter a word.

The other team was led by Li Yuan, the boss of Xidan Hutong. Zhong Yuemin had previously had a fight with the guy on the ice rink, and two days ago, he responded to the call without hesitation. They were also the largest team, with more than a hundred people, many of whom were wearing military coats. It had to be said that this guy was very popular among the tough guys in the compound and ordinary people in the hutongs outside.

The last team was the little bastard and some of Li Kuiyong's buddies. Even 'Foye' came to help out, and there were nearly a hundred people. Zheng Tong and Yuan Jun, who were completely unaware of the situation, were excited. Yuan Jun shouted,

"Yuemin, fuck your grandma, you actually had this trick up your sleeve. You made me so worried. My son lied. I was so scared that I almost peed myself. You're such a patient guy."

The three teams joined together, and with the original thirty-odd people, there were nearly three hundred people, and their number had surpassed the other side.

"Yuan Chao, do you think I, Zhong Yuemin, have the ability to defeat you?"

Li Yuanchao clenched his hands. His last resort was gone. Where did this bastard get so many people? He had to work hard for a week to invite over 200 people to help him out. He even had to humble himself and treat them to a meal, using all his money and favors. He had spent so much effort, and now he was easily crushed by this guy.

What should he do? How should this end? For the first time, Li Yuanchao panicked. If he was to end this hastily, wouldn't it be like handing over his throne to Zhong Yuemin? No, absolutely not.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhong Yuemin, do you really want to tear your relationship with us apart and have a fight?"

"It's not me, it's you!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, this guy started to play the emotional card again, ignoring him and said to everyone:

"Those who came here today are all well-known figures in the gangster circle. Others say we are little hooligans and little bastards. Yes, that's right, but even little hooligans and little bastards have a bottom line. We don't do things that are against the will of heaven and earth and are vile and evil. But what about Du Weidong? First he kidnapped a little girl, then raped a girl in the second courtyard, and then ordered people to pretend to be little bastards and stab, kill, and rape our brothers and sisters.

Brothers, are you still willing to work for this kind of rubbish? I want you to stab this bastard to death and avenge your brothers and sisters."

"revenge!"

"revenge……"

The masses have sharp eyes.

"Yuan Chao, if you really don't know about the shitty things Du Weidong has been doing behind the scenes, then prove it to us and stab that bastard!"

A dagger was stuffed into Li Yuanchao's hand.

"Yes, stab this bastard!"

"Stab him!"

Li Yuanchao's body was shaky, his teeth were about to break, but he didn't dare to take action. Zhong Yuemin sneered,

"Aid Korea, man up, you're not really a useless egg, are you?"

Li Yuanchao's head buzzed. This seemed to have touched a sore spot in his body. His body collapsed and he suddenly shouted,

"Zhong Yuemin, I'm going to kill you!"

The dagger stabbed towards the opponent, but it was "weak and powerless". Zhong Yuemin dodged to the side, clamped the man's wrist, pressed the joint down, and with a cry of pain, the dagger fell. He snatched it away in mid-air and stabbed the man's thigh directly.

"what!"

Li Yuanchao screamed in pain and fell to his knees in front of everyone. This scene was clearly seen by hundreds of people present.

The old king falls and the new king ascends the throne!

Seeing blood, it became the critical point of the explosion. The gang members rushed towards Du Weidong, without saying a word, but with murderous eyes. Du Weidong panicked and peed himself directly, because he could feel that this man really wanted to kill people.

"Don't come here, don't come here. I'm a foreigner, I have privileges."

"Puff!" A knife pierced his belly. "Privilege your mother, this knife is to repay you for my dead brother."

"You, I...Puff!"

“This belongs to my little sister.”

“Puff, puff…”