Tianmen Headquarters.

In a luxurious private room inside Hellfire, Huotian held a wine glass and said with a smile: "Director Liu, it depends on you for everything tonight."

The person sitting opposite Huotian was nothing but Liu Hua, the director of Jiuquan Municipal Public Security Bureau. Huotian asked him to come to say hello to him and to raise the relationship.

In addition to Huotian and Liu Hua, there are also Lin Mo and Wuhuan. However, they obviously have no interest in dealing with Liu Hua. They are all lowering their heads and eating, allowing Huotian to talk to Liu Hua.

"Huotian, don't worry, Mr. Xiao greeted me when he left." Liu Hua nodded happily, but his heart was very bitter. He had completely gotten on the pirate ship.

"Haha, then I'll do it first." Although Xiao Feng could control Liu Hua, Huo Tian still had to give the face. After all, Liu Hua is an official, so it's not good to be too impatient.

After drinking a glass of wine, Huotian looked at Liu Hua with his own light. Two months ago, he didn't dare to imagine that he would sit with the top leader of the Public Security Bureau to drink.

"Hao Nan, bring in the gift I gave to Director Liu." Huo Tian shouted outside.

"Yes, Brother Tian." As he finished speaking, Chen Haonan, who had just joined Tianmen, walked in slowly and placed the suitcase on the table.

Huotian nodded: "You go out first."

When Chen Haonan went out, Huotian opened the suitcase in front of Liu Hua, revealing piles of red RMB inside, with hundreds of piles, which were a little dazzling.

Liu Hua glanced over the suitcase and asked quietly: "Huotian, what does this mean?"

"Haha, this is a little respect from our brothers. I hope Director Liu will not refuse." Huo Tian said with a smile, pushing the suitcase in front of Liu Hua.

Liu Hua still didn't touch the suitcase and asked with a smile: "Little respect, haha, I deserve to be the boss, there is one million here."

"Well, it's exactly one million." Huo Tian nodded, and he knew that Liu Hua would definitely accept it.

One million RMB may be a number of 1 or 0 on the check, but it is still quite spectacular when put in the suitcase, especially the red color, which is even more attractive. Huotian needs this effect, this true effect of the real RMB.

"This is what Mr. Xiao means." Liu Hua asked tentatively.

"Haha, Director Liu, we brothers are not distinguished from each other, please accept it." Huotian picked up Wuliangye again and poured wine for Liu Hua.

This time, Liu Hua did not hesitate anymore and nodded: "Then I will accept it. A Tian, ​​if there is anything wrong with Tianmen in the future, you can just call me alone, so don't bother Mr. Xiao anymore."

"Then I'll thank Director Liu." Huo Tian nodded, but he despised him. It turns out that money can make the ghosts beat him up. These corrupt officials are really realistic. They immediately changed their name after receiving the money.

‘Pa’, the knock on the door sounded.

"who."

"Brother Tian."

"Director Liu, put it away, it's not good to see it." Huo Tian finished speaking, and when Liu Hua put the suitcase at his feet, he opened the door, "What's the matter."

A Huotian confidant stood outside the door and said respectfully: "Brother Tian, ​​I have received the news that the Black Panther Hall forces have been integrated. I don't know what time they will take action."

"What time are our brothers?" Huo Tian said casually.

"The gathering has been completed, seven thousand people."

Huotian nodded: "Let everyone have a quiet time, I'll go out right away."

"Yes." The confidant little brother turned around and left.

Huo Tian thought about it, let out a sip of alcohol, and tonight, he completely dispersed the underworld forces of the Xie family. When he returned to the dinner table, he smiled apologetically: "Director Liu, I'm afraid I can't accompany you anymore. Brothers come and say that the Black Panther Hall has gathered people."

"Well, I will go back and make arrangements." Director Liu was very straightforward, collecting money and eliminating disasters. What's more, he was crushed by Xiao Feng, so he could only stand in the same chariot with Tianmen.

"Then I'll trouble Director Liu."

"Don't be too big, otherwise no one can save you if you are stabbed." Liu Hua said.

Huo Tian nodded: "Well, there are not many people scattered out in fact. Director Liu, don't worry, it won't make it difficult for you to do."

"That's good, I'll leave first." Liu Hua stood up and expressed his intention to leave.

Huo Tian didn't keep him, and smiled: "I'll send Director Liu out." As he said that, he took the initiative to help Liu Hua pick up the box of cash, and the two left the private room.

When Liu Hua left, Wu Huan spit out a bone: "Damn, I'm the most annoying to these corrupt officials. I don't spit out bones if I eat people."

"You are still young, read and learn more." Lin Mo raised his head and killed a cup of Wuliangye and said with a smile.

"Brother Mo, we are gangsters, how can we hook up with the police?" "The officials and the bandits are not separated, and what is maintained is interests and power." Lin Mo said and stood up.

Wuhuan also stood up quickly: "Where are you going?"

"Go and see brothers, let's go together." Lin Mo said, leaving the private room without looking back.

"Okay." Wu Huan now also regarded himself as a member of the Tianmen. Xiao Feng also promised to give him a position. He would have to be the main hall leader Mao... In front of the Hellfire, there were dark people standing in front of the hall. The scene was quite spectacular. Several senior brothers were all standing on the stage, yelling a few awesome words with their younger brothers from time to time.

"Brother Mo is here." I don't know who discovered Lin Mo first and quickly made way for a while.

"Brother Mo, Brother Wuhuan." The greetings sounded one after another, making Wuhuan a little fluttering.

Wuhuan didn't care about the coldness, and he was grinning, nodding from time to time: "Yeah, brothers, hello." Which boy has no dream of gangsters, eats big meat and drinks big bowls, draws his sword at the same time when he has disagreement, and there is no shortage of money and beautiful brothers... Lin Mo and Wuhuan jump onto the platform, and several senior brothers shouted: "Brother Mo."

"Well, are you all ready?" Lin Mo nodded and asked faintly.

"Brothers, all are ready. Brother Mo, forget about destroying the Black Panther Hall tonight."

"They must be destroyed, and I will avenge my brothers." The gunner gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Lin Mo looked at the gunner and frowned: "You've drunk."

"Yes." The gunner nodded.

"Don't participate in the fight tonight, stay in Hellfire."

"Why?" the gunner asked dissatisfied.

"The rules of the Tianmen are not allowed to drink before the battle." Lin Mo said expressionlessly.

"But I..." As soon as the gunner opened his mouth, Lin Mo grabbed his collar and roared ferociously: "If you don't want to die, just stay in Tianmen. Who dares to drink before the fire next time? Help the rules deal with it?"

Seeing that Lin Mo was really angry, the gunner shook his head and nodded listlessly: "Yes, Brother Mo."

The other elder brothers also looked at each other, not daring to plead for the gunner, nor dared to touch Lin Mo's bad intentions.

Lin Mo let go of the gunner and looked at him coldly: "Guilter, the headquarters is safe to you. If something happens, I will kill you with my own hands."

"Yes." The gunner focused his head.

After a while, Huotian brought Chen Haonan over and said, "What's wrong? Old Cannon, listless, tired on the bed."

"Brother Mo will not let me participate in the firefight tonight, so I will keep the Hellfire." The gunner sat on the ground and sighed.

Huo Tian knew that the gunner was drinking at a glance, so he squatted down and patted him on the shoulder: "All right, old cannon, don't go after drinking. Lin Mo is worried that something will happen to you. Haha, you can be Xiao Yuzi's baby. If something really happens to you, he probably will come back and fight us with you."

"I understand Brother Mo, but I want to avenge my brother."

"Your brother is not my brother, don't worry, tonight is just a day of revenge and revenge. No brothers will die in vain." Huo Tian said in a cold tone.

The gunner nodded: "I get it."

"Boss, the boss of the Youth Gang has heard news again and wants to negotiate with us." A confidant came up and lying in Huotian's ear and said.

"Negotiation." Huo Tian laughed mockingly: "He has no brain problems. If it weren't for the Black Panther Hall and other forces, I would have destroyed them now. What qualifications do they have to negotiate with me?"

"The boss of the Youth Gang said that Tianmen is now in turmoil. They don't want to be enemies with Tianmen, and they want to solve this section of the Liangzi."

Huo Tian glanced at his confidant: "Don't pay attention to these idiots."

"Yes, Brother Tian." The confidant turned and left.

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The open-air shooting range was full of soldiers, and their eyes were all gathered on Xiao Feng and Zhan Hu.

Zhan Hu glanced around coldly and finally looked at Xiao Feng: "What gun do you like to use?"

"Whatever you think you play the best gun, then compare it to whatever gun you want."

Zhan Hu's face became colder: "You look down on me."

"No, hurry up, the competition will be over in a while. I should go to get the first kiss. Hey, sister Die'er, you must keep your word." Xiao Feng turned to Hao Die and said with a wicked smile.

Hao Die snorted coldly and ignored Xiao Feng.

"Let's compare the pistol first."

"OK."

Zhan Hu raised his hand, and immediately someone put more than 20 types of pistols on the table for two people to choose from.

Zhan Hu chose a 92 style. After stroking the gun a few times, he loaded the bullet and looked at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng glanced a few times and finally turned his eyes to the Desert Eagle. Compared to pistols, he prefers to use this kind of tough and domineering Desert Eagle. This is the gun that men should play with. Although the Desert Eagle has a strong recoil and it is difficult for ordinary people to grasp the accuracy, it is nothing to him.

"You are sure to choose the Desert Eagle." Zhan Hu asked coldly.

"What, can't the Desert Eagle be used?" Xiao Feng asked back.

In general shooting competitions, no one uses the Desert Eagle. The king of this pistol has extremely high requirements for the gunner's wrist strength and shooting accuracy.
Chapter completed!