"The Yan family shovel!"

Chuiji and Shuang Fandong were completely furious, and they were about to curse when they opened their mouths. Big D turned around and rushed over from his seat, grabbing Shuang Fandong by the collar:

"Don't be so fucking ungrateful. You'll be content if I give you money, right? How old are you? If I don't give you money, you can sleep on the street!"

Said.

He turned to stare at Chuji: "And you!"

"Hand over the faucet stick honestly. Just like you, with Lian Sheng in your hands, everyone can drink from the northwest wind!"

"Three days!"

He stretched out a finger and said, "I'll give you three days. If you don't give me the stick within three days, just wait for death!"

"Remember, you can only give the stick to me. The stick cannot reach my hand. You can figure out your own way out!"

Finished.

He snorted angrily and pushed Shuang Fandong away: "Stop!"

The car hit the brakes.

"get off!"

Big D pointed out the car: "Get out of the car."

Chuiji and Shuangfandong didn't look very good, but they were in their fifties after all, and they couldn't be beaten or scolded loud enough.

The two got off the car one after the other.

"Hello!"

Big D reached out his hand and patted the car door hard: "You don't want the money I gave you?!"

Finished.

He shouted: "Turn around and kill them!"

The car roared for a while, then it turned around and aimed directly at Chuiji and Shuangfandong, with the light shining on the two of them.

"good!"

Shuang Fandong was the first to relent, raising his hands to cover his eyes and blocking the car lights: "I support you."

"That's right."

Big D nodded with satisfaction and dropped the two envelopes in the back seat: "It's so comfortable to have money."

"Bye-Bye."

He waved his hands to the two of them, and the car stepped on the accelerator and rushed out, Big D's laughter echoed in the sky.

"The Yan family shovel!"

Chuiji stood in the exhaust fumes, gritted his teeth and looked at the taillights of the car that were gradually going away, and cursed viciously: "Mad dog, just a fucking mad dog!"

"well"

Shuangfandong sighed, pinched the thick stack of envelopes in his hand, and turned to look at Chuiji:

"Should I say it or not?"

"We are indeed old now. We only have so many people at our disposal. Why should we fight with them?"

"Give up your position and leave it to Big D and Le Shao to fight for it."

"..."

Chuiji gritted his teeth and said nothing.

It took the two of them a long time before Ma Zai, who was following behind, opened the car door and got in.

"Boss."

Ma Zai drove the car and whispered: "This big D is too arrogant. If he does this, where can we put our face?"

"ah?"

Chuiji frowned and said in a loud voice: "Then I'll give you a man, and you go and kill him?!"

"..."

Ma Zai hesitated and did not dare to answer.

How could he have such courage?

·····

This way.

On the highway.

A car was driving quickly on the road. There were basically few cars on the road at night, and the speed was very fast.

"Oh!"

Big D sat in the passenger seat, stretched out his hand very happily, shouted loudly, and felt extremely comfortable.

original.

He is still hesitating about how to open up the situation, how to get more votes in favor, and compete with Le Shao for the speaker.

But it's different now.

With Liu Yunqing helping him, he had already solved the problem of blowing chicken and double fandong, and his cold guy who strongly opposed it went straight to the street.

and.

Liu Yunqing also invested money to sponsor himself, which is equivalent to saying that all he needs to do is help others, and if the funds are secured, then everything will be easy.

Other uncles think that Le Shao's business is big. Now, as long as they take over the territory of the Ni family in Yau Jian Wang, they will be bigger than Le Shao.

The position of speaker belongs to you.

No matter how bad it is.

If these old guys are still unwilling to support themselves as the talkers, then fine.

If the faucet stick is stuck in your hand, everyone should stop playing with it.

Without the dragon-headed stick, who would recognize Mr. Le as a talkative person?

"Oh shit!"

Big D slapped his thigh: "It's great!"

At this moment.

The location of a fork in the road ahead.

Suddenly, without warning, a large truck rushed out from the fork in the road. The twelve large wheels of the truck were fully loaded with goods. The road surface seemed to be trembling under the pressure, which was full of pressure.

"Grass mud horse!"

The driver of the car was startled, but fortunately he reacted quickly and stepped on the brakes, stopping less than half a meter away from the truck.

The large truck also stopped.

Big D, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was not wearing a seat belt, so the inertia caused by the sudden braking caused him to crash.

"The Yan family shovel!"

Ma Zai was so angry that he picked up the watermelon knife placed under the seat, pushed the door open and rushed out, pointing the blade of the knife in a majestic manner:

"Driving so fast, you are looking for death!"

only.

The truck driver made no movement and sat quietly in the driver's seat, ignoring him at all.

Ma Zai frowned, only to feel the strange silence around him.

This large truck didn't even have any lights on, which was very unconventional.

"Whoa!"

rear.

Two high-beam headlights illuminated the surrounding area with snow-white light. The light became narrower as the car followed.

"Grass!"

Ma Zai was not slow to react, knowing that someone was coming to cause trouble, so he shouted: "Someone is coming!"

For a while.

The men sitting in the two cars got out one after another, opened the trunk, and each took out the sharpened water pipes and machetes inside.

"Oh shit."

Big D sat in the passenger seat, glanced at the dazzling lights in the rearview mirror and roared:

"Fuck, you dare to block me?!"
To be continued...