Chapter six, an evil night.

It's cooler in the northern town in the middle of the night, and the breeze blows down the face, which makes people feel very refreshing. There are no people coming and going on the road. At that time, there were no street lamps. Dongsheng and his group were hanging around the dark road, carrying tools prepared in advance and wearing towels. It was very scary not far away.

Not long after, Dongsheng and his group stood at the door of the commercial service of the disc seller. This is a street-facing store. There was also a glass window. At that time, there was no shutter door in our town. I believe some shutter door manufacturers would thank Dongsheng and his party, because after this night, all the shutter doors were installed in the whole town within a week. Several people stood there, no one spoke, and they seemed to be thinking about something. People, it is one thing to brag sometimes, and it is another thing to do it when they really do it. < P > But after a few seconds, with a sound, Breaking everyone's fluky psychology, everyone hands on it. It was a slam, until all the glass was smashed. Dongsheng also calmed down. "Really, enough, let's go, brothers" put away the tools, and Dongsheng several people strode away with their arms around their shoulders. People's life, in fact, what happened many times was fate. Before going out for 2 meters, a voice appeared behind them. "What do you mean?" This person is the disc dealer. In retrospect, if he hadn't asked this sentence at that time, everyone's life in this memoir would have been different. Just then, David rushed over with a knife. Before the disc dealer could speak, it was a knife. The disc dealer flashed, and the knife fell on his back, cutting a long wound, and the blood floated out. People who often fight know that once the blood came, Coupled with Dongsheng, several people drank a lot of wine. At this time, several people had dyed their eyes red, and their reason had long been covered up by excitement. The disc seller was not a coward, and unexpectedly struck back, grabbing the knife in David's hand. At this time, several other people also rushed over. You hit me hard, and soon the disc seller fell into a pool of blood, and people did not move. Several people looked at each other and carried the disc seller into the store. < P With no clothes on, and a lady's backpack in her hand, wait for a while stood there just like that, probably frightened by the present situation. The next situation even made her forget to beg for mercy. Several people sat down on the ground holding the disc dealer, and one of them pulled back and forth around the disc dealer's neck with a knife. Others were fists and fists, just like a bunch of crazy people who saw blood and couldn't control their every move. Several people suddenly saw a lot of things such as mobile phones and pagers in the counter, threw the disc seller on the ground and jumped into the counter one after another. You took several mobile phones and he took several pagers, but I didn't know where to dig out a travel bag. Everyone basically put everything in, and then said to the woman in the bar, "Don't call the police, or you will suffer."

In this way, the first case of strike hard in the northern town in 2 was born. . .