On the wall outside the residential area, Lu Xiaolai leans against the shadow under the eaves, with no expression on his face. Her hand with the handle of the knife falls down on her body, and her right foot slides rhythmically on the skateboard.

Since she was born, she has never thought of killing anyone.

This time, she moved to kill heart, but now she is surprisingly calm.

She took out her cell phone and dialed Zhang Yu.

"Hello?"

"Do you remember the people in Yuanyang last week? It's the war posts they sent us, right? "

"Yes. Xuemei, what do you want to do with this? "

"There is a boy with a tattoo on his waist and short hair. Do you know where to find him?"

"The one with the skull tattoo should be the boss of Yuanyang middle school. They usually go to the billiards hall on the other side of the food market or the Internet cafe on the side. What do you want from him? "

"I have a few questions to ask him. Thank you, senior."

Zhang Yu yelled: "Xuemei, listen to me. Yuanyang's boss is totally unreasonable. You can't go to him alone, and you can't fight with him..."

Lu Xiaolai resolutely hung up the phone and turned it off. He skated to the direction of the vegetable market.

At the other end, when Zhang Yu was hung up, he knew that Lu Xiaolai didn't listen to his advice. He was so anxious that he immediately called zero.

Saturday's vegetable market is full of people, bursts of excited cries come from inside.

Lu Xiaolai just passed by the door of the market, deposited his skateboard at the front desk of the billiard tube, and looked for people one by one.

At a ball table in the corner, several players who were beaten black and blue by her and Zhang Yu last week were surrounded there.

Lu Xiaolai fixed his eyes on the barbed man with the shortest hair right in front of the table, went to the man's side, raised his knife and poked it directly on the table.

A few people around saw that it was her. They changed their faces and retreated.

Zhuang Nan immediately flashed behind the boss and yelled at her: "the boss is her! She was lucky not to catch her yesterday! Ha ha ha! Smelly Baba! Today, I'll come to my door and die! "

Lu Xiaolai turned a deaf ear, pulled out a fruit knife, pointed at the barbed man and asked coldly, "yesterday, did you do it?"

The spearhead man threw his club on the table, but he was not in a hurry when he was pointed at by the knife.

"Little sister, you are so cute. Don't play with such sharp toys."

"I'm asking you if it's you!"

"If you want to say it's" dry ", that little girl doesn't know how to enjoy the movie at all, and she has also caught me off several things. I think you know more than her."

"Ha ha ha"

There was a roar of laughter.

Lu Xiaolai was drowned in laughter, and his eyes became cold a little bit, as if he was in a cold day.

She can't imagine how Yang Tiantian was insulted and ridiculed, but this person must die!

Lu Xiaolai clenched the handle of the knife and slashed away at the barber.

The barbed man rolled over the ground, pulled out his machete from under the ball table and yelled angrily: "are you stupid! Give it to me

With an order, all the younger brothers around came up.

Lu Xiaolai, holding the ball table by hand, turned over and jumped onto the table, pointing at them with a fruit knife.

"Get out of here! I'm not looking for you. Don't ask for trouble! "

"Smelly Baba! The tone is quite big! Our boss is here today. It's too late to beg for mercy! "

Lu Xiaolai picked up the Billiard Club with his toes, rolled his wrist, grasped it and swung it quickly.

A gust of wind swept by, the tip of the club has been in the middle of the strong man's neck.

Lu Xiaolai's eyes are as bright as frost: "please forgive me for not dying."