In the lounge, Zhao Shanhe applied a large piece of blue left face with an ice bag, staring at Chen Dali who was smiling. "I said no slap in the face. You beat my face like this today. I will go to the wedding banquet later... Be careful that the proprietresses will wear small shoes for you tomorrow."

Chen Dali rubbed his waist and complained, "Boss, you have been practicing for half a month and your strength has soared. I will also find someone else to practice in the future. Don't just catch me, the sheep, and keep pulling it!"

"I'm fighting with you because you're the best. Now they're not my opponent."

"I'm no longer your opponent now!"

"At least you can hurt me..."

Chen Dali was speechless and shouted with a bitter face: "Uncle Fourth, you can judge..."

Feng Gang took a stack of information into the lounge. "Boss, this is the information you want."

Zhao Shanhe took the information and he smiled and patted Chen Dali on the shoulder. "In all, you can only slap the boss in the face, you are fine, so be glad!"

Seeing that Zhao Shanhe was carefully reading the information, Chen Dali stopped complaining and got up and left the lounge. "Don't forget to arrange for me if you have any action..."

Feng Gang nodded with a smile, made an OK gesture, and he went out with satisfaction.

Feng Gang is Luo Jinghua's fourth uncle, so they all called him the fourth uncle Feng Gang. In fact, Feng Gang would rather call them the fourth brother.

Zhao Shanhe held an ice bag in his left hand to apply his face and opened the information with his right hand.

The information about the big bosses, middle-level members of the Xiangjiang Brothers club, including some evil little people, has been extremely standardized by Feng Gang.

The name, photos, resume, each person and column make people clear at a glance.

In addition to the resume, there is another page behind it, which is divided into three levels according to the difficulty of each person.

Zhao Shanhe looked at it, pondered for a while and said, "I am about to move my father's grave, and I am also preparing to visit the beautiful rivers and mountains in the mainland. I will leave Xiangjiang for a while. Before leaving, I will prepare to clean up these monsters and monsters in Xiangjiang.

The upper class is difficult to deal with and the involvement is too great. Choose a group of people from the middle and bottom to kill them as a warning to others.”

"A big move, aren't you afraid of the Governor of Newport's investigation?"

"If I'm afraid, I won't call you guys. Those of Luo Jinghua and others, who don't have blood on their hands, will give priority to this time."

"clear."

"When will I take action? I'll make arrangements in advance."

"Tonight, I want to do it myself."

Tang Bin is the culprit of Amin's death in the plot of "Fire Dance and Storm".

He monopolized the street business in the Tsingdong area, bullied the market, and did everything he wanted.

"Okay, I'll check his whereabouts today now."

Feng Gang left the lounge and soon became busy in the information room.

He is now used to Zhao Shanhe's rhythm and is using it more and more conveniently.

Zhao Shanhe came to the fourth floor, which was almost a paradise for women. It was all kinds of beauty, fitness, beauty makeup, and hair salons, and it was also the most lively floor of the club.

However, this place is almost forbidden for men, and even hair salons have been moved to the fifth floor because of men's business.

"Boss, are you beaten again today?"

"What are you going to get beaten up! We're fighting each other, now I'm taking advantage."

Because Zhao Shanhe is young, even if he is the boss, these women are less afraid of him and instead make fun of him.

Mrs. Zheng Er had just undergone a fetal hair removal operation and was wrapped in a towel on her body and was arranged to the moisturizer studio. Seeing Zhao Shanhe, she couldn't help laughing. "Ahe, what's wrong with you?"

"I accidentally hit the boxing and kicking. Are you going to Zeng Er's wedding banquet tonight?"

"Of course I'm going, but I'm going to attend the Wu family's banquet tonight... Are you trying to wear makeup to cover it up?"

Zhao Shanhe nodded and smiled, "I won't disturb you in beauty anymore, see you later."

"Okay, bye."

Zeng Er's wife and his childhood sweethearts are both from elementary school, middle school and university, and the two families are also in a good match.

Zhao Shanhe is not familiar with the Wu family, and is familiar with the Zeng family, and is also the best man at tomorrow's wedding.

But at this time, Chen Dali slapped his face, making Zhao Shanhe want to give up.

Being the best man wants to take photos in front of the media. If you take photos with such a face, it will be a shady history!

Thinking of this, he turned around and left without makeup. There was no excuse to put on makeup. Now it was just right.

Anyway, he just has a good relationship with Mr. Zeng, and his relationship with Mr. Zeng can only be said to be average.

In the evening, Zhao Shanhe took Xiaoshu to attend Zeng Er’s wedding banquet together and told Mr. Zeng about this. Seeing Zhao Shanhe’s face, he could only respond with a smile and re-arrange a young man to be his best man.

At this time, Xiangjiang followed the British and American trends, and the night before marriage was a single party. However, most of the time, the bride and groom greeted young people together instead of being separated.

Zhao Shanhe also attended the banquet after the banquet. The Zeng family booked a bar, and one or two hundred men and women were having a party together.

There were also beautiful celebrities in the carnival scene, and the atmosphere was particularly lively.

However, Zhao Shanhe only participated in such occasions, and it was difficult for him to integrate into it.

He always feels that there is a kind of separation from this world, maybe it is because he comes from more than 30 years later.

In the crowd, Zhao Hongwei walked over from the crowd, then leaned into Zhao Shanhe's ear and said, "Boss, it's almost done."

Zhao Shanhe nodded, and then he left quietly again.

The men and women at this table were playing the truth-telling adventure. Because they were all familiar people, they were all very happy and had a good time stuttering.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

"I'm going to Kowloon for something. Don't tell anyone, if you want to ask, just say I'm going to the bathroom and I'll be back in a while."

"I'll go with you?"

"No, you're playing here."

Zhao Shanhe's departure attracted a lot of attention, but he did not go out directly, but went to the bathroom and went out through the back door.

Ma Tao drove a Honda and waited outside the back door. Zhao Shanhe opened the door and got into the car. In less than ten seconds, the car had already left the street.

Xiao stutter came out of the back door of the bar, looked at the car driving away, and frowned. When he went to Kowloon, why not only did he change the driver, but also the car?

Xiao Shuba is not a literary girl like Ruan Mei. She only cares about the people she likes and lives in her own world.

She wants to live actively, learn, constantly integrate into new circles, and become Zhao Shanhe's assistant.

She also knew very well that her husband had a poor background and wanted to maintain her current status, there were also some shameful activities.

Today, Xiangjiang has no power. Judging from your wealth, the club will come over like maggots.

Since he was busy with work, Xiao Zaba quickly adjusted his mentality and decided to help Zhao Shanhe hide the news of his departure.

In the car, Ma Tao turned around and said, "Boss, there is a new gun under the back clothes, and the muffler is loaded. The bullet also has a magazine."

Zhao Shanhe glanced at the headphones on his ears, picked up the bag of his clothes, and contained a new sweatshirt, the receiver, and the bottom was a pistol with guns separated. It was still the same as the Beretta, which Zhao Shanhe liked the most.

The pistol used for the first two murders left traces because the murder left them and would not be used again until necessary.

Zhao Shanhe put on a sweatshirt, put the receiver directly into the inner bag, wrapped the headphone cable behind his head, stuffed it into his ears, and fixed the radio port under the brim of the hat.

He opened the call button and said in a deep voice: "I am Number One, please inform us of the situation."

Qi Yuguo's voice came over. "Boss, I will provide you with information on the signal truck tonight. Tang Bin has dinner in Tsim Sha Tsui tonight, and a group of four people, and then went to the Jordan Road bar to drink. According to the monitoring results, they are also preparing to go to Temple Street to take a sauna..."

"What bar? Is there a surveillance?"

"Yes. So the bar is not a good place to do it, but one of our cars is parked next to his car. You can change your seats directly later. It is best to act when he drives."

"Isn't it a valet parking?"

"no."

"Okay, I understand. I'll notify you in time if there are any changes."

"yes."

On the dashboard in front of the car, a simple tracking device kept flashing, and on the screen, two red dots were getting closer and closer.

GPS has not been built yet, but some areas can provide positioning services instead of navigation services.

The car passed through the sea through the undersea tunnel in the Central District. There were not many cars during this period. It took only twenty minutes to arrive at the parking lot.

According to Ma Tao's instructions, the Honda, which originally parked next to Tang Bin's car, started to leave when he saw Zhao Shanhe and his car enter, and Zhao Shanhe's car parked there.

This position happens to be on the left side of Tang Bin's Mercedes-Benz. The car in Xiangjiang is a right-hand steer. Whether he is in the co-pilot or from the back row, it is likely that it will be here.

Zhao Shanhe looked at the time and it was almost eleven o'clock now. If Tang Bin had a third show, the time would be almost the same.

After waiting less than ten minutes, he heard the voice of Qi Yuguo coming over again. "Please note that Tang Bin has left the bar and will arrive in the parking lot in about three minutes."

Zhao Shanhe checked the pistol, loaded it with a magazine and said with a smile: "With perfect cooperation, killing has become the simplest thing."

Ma Tao put down the front seats and lay there and smiled: "Especially, killing these evil bastards, there is no psychological burden yet."

Several figures staggered over and looked through the car window, all of them were "acquaintances".

Even if they don’t know their identities, since they are “familiar” faces, they are villains.

They arrived in front of the car and were about to open the door. Zhao Shanhe leaned on the back of the chair, waited for the four of them to approach, and rolled down the window glass. "Good evening everyone."

The few of them looked closely and couldn't figure out the situation. They were still asking again, but they saw a gun stretched out.

There was no time to react at all. In less than two seconds, "Bang, bang, bang, bang..." Four non-sounding gunshots were shot into the other party's head.

On the void screen, the original 1+72% task points have become 4+92%, an increase of 3+20%.

After deducting 20% ​​of the auxiliary personnel, each person contributed 80% of the reward to Zhao Shanhe.

There was no need to get off the car and look again, Zhao Shanhe said in a deep voice: "Let's go."
Chapter completed!