Chapter 4067: Speaking of Numbers
For Lao Lan, the telecommunications hotel is just a preparation for it. Although Zhi Guangming guaranteed that Chen Taizhong would not take action, it should be more careful. (/baojian/Baojian)
What made him feel disappointed was that the stinky feet ran away - the stinky feet were surnamed Hu, and he was a member of the Hu family. Although he had five matches with him, he was still considered his uncle in terms of seniority.
Among Lao Lan's backbone, there are not many Hu family members, and not everyone is suitable for this kind of fighting and killing work, especially among people who are as old as him. Many people have been exploring and have been willing to do serious things.
There are many children from the Hu family who come to join him at the age of seventeen or eighteen, but after Master Lan has eaten this bowl of rice, he knows how difficult it is to get into this industry, and he has confiscated many tribe members to join the society.
The stinky feet are not very brave, but they are just as good as the Hu family, lazy and unwilling to work hard to make money. Relying on the reputation of the family, they do some oppressive and kind things in Tonghai, and their lives are free and happy.
At this critical moment, he ran away without saying hello, which made Lao Lan feel very disappointed. The so-called tribe members are not as brave as those of the outsiders.
However, what shocked Lao Lan even more was that the news came from Chen Taizhong's mouth - I didn't know that the stinky feet ran away, you can actually know, fuck... how many people did you bring?
In addition to being shocked, he immediately contacted Xiaojiao, but he couldn't contact him anyway. Just in his heart, he wondered whether this person had been unexpected. Only a Hu family reported the news that Xiaojiao had just received 20,000 yuan from him, saying that it had encountered a big problem and wanted to hide. "...I also asked him that Lao Lan couldn't cover him? He said it was a big deal."
The tribe's escape. Coupled with Chen Taizhong's supernatural powers, Lao Lan was really filled with emotions. He could no longer have any competitive intentions. The Hu family's movements were kept in the dark. The news was notified by his enemy. It was really...
Stop talking about anything, go to the telecom hotel for serious negotiations.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Taizhong was calling in the room. Someone knocked on the door. He opened the door and saw that he was a middle-aged man in his thirties with a hooked nose, wearing a dark blue double-breasted Tang suit, with cuffs rolled to his forearms, revealing the snow-white lining.
When the door opened, this person bowed his hand and held a fist, with a famous post in his hands, "Is it District Mayor Chen in front of him? This is our boss's post. Please..."
"Talk too much," Chen Taizhong still had a phone call in his ear, and stretched out his left hand and went to get the prayer post.
But that person refused to agree. After holding the post, he came to the door, which was a factor of etiquette. However, he could also take the opportunity to take the exam to take the other party. This is the rule in the world - are you qualified to accept my post?
He didn't move, and his arms shook, and he hooked the post aside - you can grab it, he took the job of delivering the post. He must be fine.
Chen Taizhong couldn't defend against this move. After grabbing the air, he was slightly surprised, and then snorted coldly. He made a move like lightning, and only two dull sounds were heard, and he directly removed the other party's two elbow joints.
Just as the other party's arms were naturally drooping, he raised his hand and pushed the post from bottom to top. The post immediately flew into the door, and then there were two muffled sounds. He had already picked up the other party's dislocated forearm back.
But unfortunately, the post fell under the hanger. He was a little annoyed when he saw it and said he could not stretch his hand behind his waist. The next moment, a cold muzzle hit the other party's forehead, "Pick it up and hand it to me."
Cheating is shameful! The hooked nose is so aggrieved. I followed the rules and didn't move. You actually took off my arm. It's too shameless. At the end... I'm so embarrassed to take out the gun?
However, even though he was slandering, he also knew that removing his elbow joints was also considered a hand skill and was not a serious violation. He had never heard of such a method before, which was probably the difference in strength between the two sides, and there was not such a huge difference.
But this also shows that Chen Taizhong is not the kind of person who sticks to the rules and is very reckless.
Anyway, no matter what, just talking about the briskness of others in removing joints, he knew that he was not the opponent - this was not the old Chinese doctor who tied the bones for the disabled injured person, but facing a living person who was fighting.
He is not easy to tell the difference in difficulty, but he is very sure that the gap between him and the other party is beyond his imagination.
After coming downstairs, he advised Lao Lan with a deep breath, "Brother Lan, this person... is very strong, very strong."
"If he is stronger than he can, can he be stronger than the bullet?" Someone snorted dissatisfied.
"Shut up, are you talking here?" Lao Lan looked at him coldly, then looked at the hook nose, "Then can I go in now?"
"He said Brother Lan, you have such a big stand. You've only arrived now, but let's go up there." Eagle Nose also looked at the guy coldly, "Chen Taizhong also has a troll... and he definitely plays better than you."
"Fuck... this is too versatile, right?" Lao Lan muttered, and stepped forward with a bright guarantee. He didn't care if the other party had a troll. There were so many people here. It was this matter that serious, so we had to deal with it quickly.
The door of Room 201 was closed. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. A lazy voice came from the door, "Enter."
When he walked into the door, he saw a young man sitting on the sofa, reading two newspapers in his hand. This was the first time he saw Chen Taizhong. He felt a little unbelievable. Such a young little baby is the district mayor and the gangster boss?
It looks like an ordinary college student, it is hard to imagine that he is so cruel and cruel.
"Secretary, thanks to the call from each other many times, I have never been able to take time. I am really negligent," Lao Lan smiled and raised his hand and bowed.
"Sit," Chen Taizhong did not return the gift, but just Da Lala sat there, nodding slightly, "It's hard for Mr. Hu to invite him."
It was the first time he saw Lao Lan. I have to say that this person is really in a light red Tang suit with a double-breasted upper body, with high cuffs, light gray tight-mouthed bloomers on the lower body, and a pair of black light-mouthed kung fu shoes on his feet - commonly known as Lao Tzu Le.
This outfit, coupled with the few narrow scars on the face, does not require makeup, and the iron-shaped look is the boss of the hall.
"It's always been a matter of trouble," Brother Lan sat down with a smile, stretched out his hand, and a follower next to him took out an alcohol lamp, put it on the table and lit it, took out another cigar, rolling up and down and roasting it. He sent an invitation, "Celebrate one?"
Chen Taizhong rarely calls him Mr. Hu, which is to show his official identity. He wants to deliberately call the other party the secretary and emphasize his identity in this way - before talking about the matter, it doesn't waste much time. Anyway, everyone always has to surround him in a foggy way, which is considered to be a test of each other or contact each other. The officialdom and the underworld are very consistent on this point.
I don’t know if you have the courage to gamble if my cigar has been added?
Chen Taizhong didn't answer this, but said to himself, "I have limited time, and you are not worthy of my time... Do you know why I came?"
Although he was in the position of the master, there was only one person. After Mr. Hu came in, eight people followed behind him. His aura was extremely strong. At this time, he dared to speak like this, which was so bold.
"Mr. Lan asked you what you were saying, your attitude..." Someone next to him was dissatisfied. Nine to one occasions always make people feel the urge to bully the less.
"Get out!" Chen Taizhong didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, raised his hand and a teacup exploded on the other party's face, "What are you? How dare you interrupt?"
The teacup casts a lot, and immediately smashes the person to the ground. In the blink of an eye, blood gushes out of his face. When the people next to him see it, they gather around him. This opportunity is so great that they can bully the few with the more.
Chen Taizhong sat there steadily, with a disdainful smile on his lips.
"What are you doing? Go back," Mr. Lan frowned and scolded softly, and sighed secretly in his heart. The Hu family's children were still a little tender - the one who spoke was a Hu family's child.
"No one is allowed to retreat," Chen Taizhong snorted coldly. He was the one who was not at all at all. A group of people surrounded him, and Lao Lan waved his hand and went down again. Isn't this disgusting?
He spoke slowly, "Whoever dares to retreat? Be careful to lie out. If you don't believe it, try it."
This sentence is so domineering, especially when it is one-on-eight, which makes people look arrogant. Only then can the people present react. Although there is only one person, they are really confident - three of them have died today.
"Secretary, you big man, there is no need to be a good person with them," at this time, Master Lan spoke slowly, "I know your purpose, and I have already told Mr. Zhi that this matter has nothing to do with me..."
Before he could finish his words, Chen Taizhong raised his hand and another teacup shot down a young man who was trying to retreat. "I didn't let you go, you dare to leave? Now, what you Mr. Hu said is not the final word, I have the final word."
While saying that, he looked at Lao Lan and said with a smile, "I'm a little offensive."
"Haha, they are neither big nor young, so they should teach you a lesson," Lao Lan also replied with a smile, "Secretary is helping them with a good intention. I thank you for them."
In fact, this nature is almost a slap in the face, but he really can't care about it - this god can't afford to offend him.
"Well, just be sure you understand," Chen Taizhong nodded and reiterated his question again, "Do you know why I came?"
"It's Dong Yi's business," Lao Lan laughed dryly, "To be honest, this really has nothing to do with me."
He is also a person who can take it and let it go. Since he has decided to lay a soft ball, there is no need to force himself to make a fuss. He should explain clearly what he should say so as not to be affected by the fish. "It was not my command."
"Do you dare to say that you are ignorant?" Chen Taizhong smiled, "I had asked Han Laowu to pass on the message before. Why didn't you go to Beijing Chong? I gave you a chance... Don't worry, for the sake of Lao Zhi, today you can speak freely, and I'm not difficult for you."
Chapter completed!