: The Xiangjiang River is red and red

What happened last night was absolutely no less than a magnitude ten earthquake. The sharp shrinkage of personnel was like a death knell, and the industry insiders were not allowed to refuse to listen, or rather, they were frightened. Well, if such a terrifying incident was just aimed at the minions, the senior members of the club could still maintain basic calm, but the worst thing was that many hall masters and even the heads of the club were among the missing people. As a result, the most basic hierarchical order of the underworld collapsed instantly.

It is obvious that this should be done by the Hong Kong government. Almost all survivors see this way. So, is the Hong Kong government fucking crazy? This is a consensus from all survivors and many well-informed non-industrial people. The way to crack down on gangsters is not like this? No, this is not to scan at all, but to blow up unclean places directly. The ancient Chinese philosophy; the person who is not in sight and is not upset on one side is very good and very owing to testify on this way.

"Brother, the brother in charge of the billiards room is gone." A younger brother came forward to report the latest situation at the hall.

"Brother Wen, the brothers who should have gathered in the tea restaurant did not come." He rushed into the hall and said another younger brother.

"I didn't see our brother in the game computer room, Brother Wen, why don't I go to bet and look for it..." News of the disappearance of the personnel came one after another, and the frost on Wen Tai's face, who is known as the number one tiger in Tsingdong, was getting stronger and stronger.

"Don't worry about those you can't find, collide, gather all those who can get together here first." This is undoubtedly a manifestation of extremely panic and lack of safety, but at this moment, Wen Tai can no longer take care of these things, and his worries about his own destiny have overwhelmed everything.

Time is hard for those who are waiting. If you don’t look at the clock, as mentioned in "Struggle", you think an hour has passed, but in fact it has only been five minutes. The emotion that can drive people crazy at any time has been raging in Wentai's head throughout the morning. Well, someone may think that? How come Wentai is also a gangster brother with great glory. If you don’t say what the matter is, you haven’t figured out yet. Even if you are sure that no matter how serious the incident occurs, he shouldn’t make Hinata afraid, and then show such a cowardly side in front of your younger brother?

Well, he was actually just timid. In fact, the truth of the matter is very ironic. Wen Tai's complex relationship network allowed him to find out the truth about some things. From the manager of the funeral home, how can he not panic? The underworld people are actually the least afraid of following the rules and law, because as long as there are still some, there will be no excessive extreme consequences. However, at the moment when I received the news this morning, Wen Tai had already deeply realized that the unknown opponent did not say these things. Thinking of this, he suddenly understood the truth that he originally regarded as nonsense, "The happiest thing is the happiest."

Although it is only one or two in total, more than one hundred people still talk about Wen Tai's hall. The lingering cigarette smoke and the swearing voices of the swear words made Wen Tai, who was usually disgusted with, was deeply intoxicated by these extremely annoying Wen Tai. The voice was so safe. At this moment, it has almost become a must for him to make a living. Book a plane ticket and leave tonight. Take all the money he is preparing to get the goods. As long as you can leave safely today, what can you do if you don't go back to Hong Kong in this life? The painful and entangled emotions about homesickness will never appear in people like Wen Tai.

A RV parked in front of the road at the entrance of Wentai Hall, attracting the attention of almost all the guards outside the door.

"How much is this car worth?" An gangster in a cigarette seemed to sigh, and seemed to ask the people around him again.

"At least a few million, I have seen this car in a magazine. Damn, the big bed inside is definitely good for field combat." He really understands him. Another person closest to him took the time to read two car magazines in his spare time to read a erotic magazine. He just came to such a conclusion in terms of speaking order and language logic. After reading the car magazine for a while, his eyes returned to the pornographic magazines.

"Then go and take a look. If the owner of the car is a woman, you can soak her. If you can soak her, all your wishes will come true." The young and dandy who was holding the cigarette teased. In fact, it was not all jokes. After all, they have never done anything like this. This is still considered in public. If it is in the dark night where no one is around, they will definitely snatch the car and the horse.

"Damn it, I'm not a novice. If it weren't for the chaos at this moment, what's wrong with following up and robbing this car? Anyway, I'll immigrate at the end of the month. Do you want those notes to go to the Philippines to catch me?" The cultural gangster shouted. But the place where he immigrated was really up to date. The reduced taste and IQ then reduced the lethality of the fierce expression on his face when he said this.

"Philippines? There are many shemale places?" So, it's terrible to be uneducated. The young and dandy licked their faces and asked.

"You are talking about Thailand and the Philippines is where servants are born." The culturally gangsters patiently did literacy work.

"I knew that Thailand's prostitutes are good." The young and dandy snatched cigarettes wanted to show that he was not a complete idiot, especially related to his interests and hobbies. After all, he was in a gangster circle where the quality of prostitutes who had higher prostitutes would be of face. Well, although some non-black circles are often the same.

"If you have the chance to go again, you must be careful of those who are only willing to do oral work, because many of them are pretended by men." He is worthy of being a cultural gangster, and he is even clear about such things that are similar to the industry's unspoken rules.

"Buzz" the car door opened, interrupting the exchange of experience between the two young and dandy boys. First, a man walked down the road, and then saw a handsome boy with slightly longer hair stepping off the car. The powerful aura that instantly silenced the originally noisy chaotic scene for several seconds.

"Boss, you're sure you have to do it yourself." Half of it was because he couldn't worry about Wang Qibu's safety, and half was because he was worried about the bad impact that did so. Chen Feng, who knew he couldn't stop it, still persuaded him.

"I am very scrupulous, you should know this." Wang Qibu smiled faintly and said to Chen Feng with a happier feeling. "Since the other party is provoking me first, whether it is intentional or unintentional, this is something I cannot tolerate. If I don't find this place myself, I might leave a shadow in my heart in the future."

"But..." Chen Feng wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Wang Qibu's shouting. "Yue Xiaochen, do it!" This should be something comparable to material mantras. Because before the words disappeared into the air, screams began to come from the group of young and dandy groups, and their concentricity was definitely not something that ordinary supporting actors could imitate. Well, this requires basic skills. Or to be serious, this cannot be reproduced if you have accepted it personally.

Wang Qibu was very flirtatious and was wearing this pure white casual windbreaker. It didn't matter what brand it costs anymore, because in just a short moment, there were already several places on the clothes, and even if they were not thrown away, they would probably not be washed clean. It is worth mentioning that in addition to the fact that the cigarettes that were stupid and the cigarettes of the young and dandy who had already burned to the filter, even if they were bullying, Wang Qibu did not use weapons. It was just such a simple fist, hands, legs, and hit the person being hit, which made many different things.

The sound of the skin cracking, the sound of bones breaking, or the sound of internal organs bursting. Without mercy, even if Wang Qibu is powerful, it will be difficult to clear the information of everyone here no matter how thoroughly he is doing. Then Wang Qibu decided to give these people the power to God. The attacked person is dead, injured, disabled or disabled, and the greatest guarantee he can do is that he will never use more force because of the real hateful face or beautiful face.

When encountering Wang Qibu and Yue Xiaochen, these hundreds of young and dandy boys were not enough to see. Two or three minutes later, no one was still standing outside the hall. Fast, really fast, until Yue Xiaochen and Wang Qibu walked into the hall one after another. After some young and dandy boys were confirmed dead, the onlookers thought of calling the police. But this was destined to be useless. The police car at the intersection was turned off as if it was nailed there, and there was no action.

"Who are you?" The last little brother beside him fell down gorgeously and asked in a trembling voice at Wen Tai, who was staring at the two extremely powerful and weird boys in front of him with a terrifying look.

"Hello Mr. Wen, I know a lot about you. It seems that you know some of my things, so we don't need to introduce ourselves in a more in-depth way. To be simple, my name is Wang Qibu. I am still hesitating whether to kill He Feilong's son. "Wang Qibu's opening remarks are always so ungrateful and unacceptable. But unfortunately, he always feels very good about himself. This is a style and other things. How do you say that? People with good character have similar character, while people with bad character have their own lower limits.

Using his toes, he knew that the plot had fallen into a simple and boring cat drama. In the scene of the mouse, Yue Xiaochen bypassed Wen Tai, then went straight to ask Mr. Guan Er to ask for an apple, and then started eating it on his own.

Nothing else, he also knew something from Wen Tai's expression. But for the sake of his life as safe as possible, he still said, "Wang, Mr. Wang, I think we have any misunderstandings?"

"There is really no misunderstanding or something." Wang Qibu replied very sincerely. Wen Tai was about to cry after receiving such a sincere answer.
Chapter completed!