Chapter 1339: Super Popcorn

After following for another ten minutes, a crossroads appeared in front of them. After the two taxis turned right, they soon arrived at a village.

"Brother, their car has stopped!"

The little yellow-haired man was sharp-eyed and quickly pointed it out to Zhu Shenbing.

Zhu Shenbing was stunned after taking a closer look at the car lights.

The three words Houyan Village were clearly written on the sign on the side of the road.

"This is Houyan Village. I heard that Shen Dapeng seems to have set up a scrap collection station here. Sun Dapao works for Shen Dapeng and must live here."

Zhu Shenbing was thinking, and soon saw Sun Dapao, Li Zeyu and several other big men get out of the car through the front window.

"Young Master Bing, did you see that the door they are standing at is not a factory?" The little mustache pointed to Zhu Shenbing, "It seems that you guessed right, this should be Shen Dapeng's factory, what should we do now?"

What else can Zhu Shenbing do? He watched Sun Dapao and his men walk into the door, and he was so angry that he punched the seat.

"Everyone has gone in, what else can I do? Damn it, if I had known this would happen, I might as well have killed them halfway!"

The yellow-haired man in the back seat saw Zhu Shenbing's angry look and hurriedly persuaded him, "Young Master Bing, don't be angry, we will have plenty of opportunities in the future. We know where Sun Dapao lives, are you afraid that he will run away?"

"You know shit!" Zhu Shenbing roared at the yellow-haired man, "If it was you who was beaten tonight, would you be able to swallow this breath? Are you willing to wait? I can't wait!"

The yellow-haired man was a little embarrassed by Zhu Shenbing's scolding, his face was blue and red, and he was about to explain when the little mustache in front of him suddenly poked Zhu Shenbing's arm.

"Look, Li Zeyu didn't go in..."

Zhu Shenbing was stunned and looked ahead.

Isn't it? Li Zeyu was the only one left outside the factory gate. He waved to the door and got back into the taxi.

"Where is this kid going? Everyone, don't move. Let's follow Li Zeyu and see!"

Zhu Shenbing was confused when he saw that Li Zeyu didn't go into the scrap yard. But he didn't have time to think about it now. He just followed Li Zeyu.

It seems that there is no chance to seek revenge on Sun Dapao tonight.

But Li Zeyu is not a good guy. If he can follow him and wait for an opportunity to beat this kid up, he can also vent some of the anger he has been holding back all night.

Thinking of this, Zhu Shenbing signaled Xiao Huxu and others not to move. After watching the taxi that Li Zeyu took turn around and go back the way they came, he let Xiao Huxu start the car and follow him all the way.

"Soldier, this guy is here to send Sun Dapao back."

While driving, Xiao Huzi thought, "He should be going back to the hot pot restaurant, right?"

"Who knows? Let's catch up first. Damn it, I'm so angry. Sun Dapao is lucky tonight. Otherwise, I have to cut off one of his arms. Ouch, my arm..."

Sun Dapao said angrily and couldn't help but frown.

Just now, I punched the seat, and the injured arm still hurts badly.

Sure enough, the taxi that Li Zeyu took rushed to the city and soon arrived near the hot pot restaurant.

"Soldier, it seems that my guess is right. This kid is going back to the hot pot restaurant."

Xiao Huzi looked at the taxi in front with a smug look and laughed softly.

Zhu Shenbing nodded in agreement, and a sneer also appeared on his face.

"More than a dozen of us smashed their store. Now it's a mess inside. This guy must be thinking about going back to clean up. Sun Dapao is lucky, but this guy's luck is not so good."

"Soldier, what do you mean?" The little mustache glanced at Zhu Shenbing.

"Fight, what else can you do? When you get the chance, beat me hard. If someone dies, I will be responsible!" Zhu Shenbing raised his voice a little and looked at Huangmao, "Are all the things ready?"

Huangmao nodded hurriedly, "All ready, look..."

Huangmao said, motioning several guys around him to squeeze to the sides to reveal the space behind the car.

Zhu Shenbing bought this van from the used car market. I think the previous owner was a hauler. In order to haul as many things as possible, he directly removed the last row of seats, so the back seemed a lot vacant.

Zhu Shenbing glanced around and saw more than a dozen pickaxe handles and several baseball bats.

"That's right, hehe, if these things are on the head of the big head, just imagine how exciting it would be?"

The rest of the people in the car listened to Zhu Shenbing's proud words, grinning, rubbing their hands, and looking like they couldn't wait.

"Bing Shao, as long as you get the chance, just wait and see, I guarantee that the kid's head will explode!" Huang Mao laughed.

"No!"

Zhu Shenbing sneered and shook his head, "This time, not only will his head explode, I will make his whole body explode, just like popcorn, haha."

"That's right, popcorn, haha."

The rest of the people laughed together at Zhu Shenbing's words.

"What is that?"

Zhu Shenbing was halfway through laughing when the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. He stared at the scattered baseball bats and pickaxe handles, pointed with his finger and asked.

Huang Mao was stunned, turned his head and looked, and soon understood. He pulled the pickaxe handle open with both hands, revealing a machete about one meter long underneath, flashing brightly.

"Soldier, German mountain blaster, good stuff!" Huang Mao stared at the machete with admiration.

Zhu Shenbing was immediately excited, "Good stuff, give it to me quickly, grandma, if this guy hits Li Da Nao, he will become a super popcorn, haha."

Huang Mao was embarrassed when he heard it, "Soldier, this is not good, right? Although we put this knife in the car, sometimes we take it out just to scare people, who dares to really use it to chop people?"

Huang Mao knew in his heart that this German mountain blaster was different from ordinary machetes and was very sharp.

A general machete would only tear the flesh at most, but this German machete would even break the bones.

Therefore, they dared not take this thing out easily. Even if they did, they would only scare others. Who would dare to really use it to chop people?

If someone died, it would not be a joke.

"What's good or bad? Just give it to me!"

Zhu Shenbing shouted impatiently, while reaching out his hand.

The yellow-haired man looked embarrassed, "Soldier, it really can't be used. If you take it out to chop someone, someone must die. You Shao has told me."

Zhu Shenbing couldn't listen to what the yellow-haired man said at this time. He moved his fingers, "Hurry up, do you hear me?"

"Soldier, I can't give it to you!"

The yellow-haired man shook his head with difficulty.

"What? My words don't work anymore? Don't want to be with me anymore?" Zhu Shenbing took a breath and stared at the yellow-haired man coldly.