Official Immortal

For Lao Lan, the Telecom Hotel was only prepared for the news. Although Zhi Guangming guaranteed that Chen Taizhong would not do anything, he should be more careful.

What made him chill was the smelly feet ran away--the smelly feet was named Hu and belonged to the Hu family. Although he had five clothes with him, he still belonged to 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 work of fighting and killing, especially among people who are like him, many people who have broken through before, but also take heart. Do serious things.

There are many children from the Hu family who came to take refuge in him at the age of seventeen or eighteen, but Lord Lan had eaten this bowl of rice and knew how difficult it is to mix in the business and confiscated how many people from the society.

The courage of this stinky foot is not much, but it is tainted by the light of being the Hu family, and is lazy and unwilling to make money, relying on the reputation of the family, doing some bullying and good deeds in Tonghai, and living a happy life.

At this juncture, he ran away without saying hello, which made Lao Lan very heartbroken. The so-called clansman was not as bold as an outsider.

However, what shocked Lao Lan even more was that the news came from Chen Taizhong-I didn't know that the stinky feet ran away, so you could actually know, I fuck...How many people did you bring?

In shock, he immediately contacted Smelly Foot, but was unable to contact him alive or dead. He wondered in his heart whether this person was also in an accident. Only after a Hu family reported back that the Smelly Foot had been taken from him just now. Twenty thousand yuan, saying that there was a major event, and he wanted to go out and hide, "...I asked him if Lao Lan couldn't cover it? He said it was choking."

The escape of the tribe. Coupled with Chen Taizhong's superb surveillance, it really made Lao Lan have mixed feelings, and for a while, he couldn't give birth to any eagerness to win. I was actually kept in the dark about the movements of the Hu family. The news was informed by the enemy, really. ...

Don't say anything, go to the Telecom Hotel for serious negotiations.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Taizhong was making a phone call in the house. Someone knocked on the door and he opened the door to take a look. He was a middle-aged man about 30 years old, with a hooked nose, dressed in a dark blue Tang suit with a pair of breasts, and his cuffs were pulled up to his forearms. The snow-white lining was exposed.

Seeing the door opened, this person clasped his fists and held a famous post in his hands, "May I ask you, District Chief Chen in person? This is our boss's post. Please take the liberty to interrupt, please..."

"Talking a lot," Chen Taizhong was still holding the phone in his ear, and reached out his left hand to grab the invitation.

But that person refused to agree, because he came to the door with a post, because of the etiquette factor. But you can also take the opportunity to test the other party. This is the rule of the rivers and lakes-are you eligible to receive my posts?

He didn't move, and with a sway of his arms, he hooked the post to one side—you can grab it. He took the job of sending the post. There must be no problem with skill.

Chen Taizhong didn't guard against this trick. After grabbing a bit of space, he was slightly surprised and then coldly snorted. The shot was like electricity, only two muffled noises were heard, and the opponent's two elbow joints were directly removed.

Just when the opponent's arms were naturally drooping, he raised his hand to top the post from the bottom up, and the post flew into the door immediately, and then there were two muffled noises, and he had already taken the opponent's dislocated forearm. go back.

But unfortunately, the post actually fell under the clothes hanger. He looked a little annoyed and said he couldn’t help stretching his waist. The next moment, a cold muzzle pressed against the opponent’s forehead, “Pick it up and pass it to me. ."

Shame of cheating! In the heart of Ying Hook Nose, the grievance has gone too far, but I followed the rules and didn't move. You actually took off my arm. It's too shameless. In the end... I am embarrassed to take out the gun?

However, he knows that removing his elbow joint is not a serious violation. He has not heard of this method before. It is about the difference between the strength of the two sides, and there is no such great disparity.

But this also shows that Chen Taizhong is not the kind of master who sticks to the rules, he is very jumpy.

Anyway, he knew that he was not an opponent if he only talked about the swiftness of the joints and joints, he knew that he was not an opponent — it was not an old Chinese doctor who was fixing bones for a dislocation wounded, but a living person who was fighting.

He is not easy to tell the difference between difficulty and easy, but he is very sure that the gap between himself and the other party exceeds his imagination.

After coming downstairs, he persuaded Lao Lan with fervor, "Brother Lan, this man...very strong, very strong."

"No matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than a bullet?" Someone snorted unconvinced.

"Shut up, do you speak here?" Lao Lan glanced at him coldly, and then at Ying Hook Nose, "Then I am now, can I go in?"

"He said, Brother Lan, you are so big, and you are only here now, but let us go up." Ying Gou nose also glanced at the goods coldly, "Chen Taizhong also has sprays... and definitely better than you. Good."

"Fuck... Isn't this too almighty?" Lao Lan muttered, raising his foot and stepping, with a bright guarantee, he doesn't care if the other party has a spray, and there are so many people on his side—the serious one. The matter must be dealt with quickly.

The door of Room 201 was hidden. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. A lazy voice came from the door, "Enter."

When he walked in, he saw a young man sitting on the sofa, reading two newspapers in his hand. This was the first time he saw Chen Taizhong, and he couldn't believe it, such a young baby. Is it the mayor and the underworld boss?

It looks like an ordinary college student, it is hard to imagine, there is such a cruel and cruel.

"Secretary, I have been called to you many times, and I have been unable to spare time. I am really negligent," Lao Lan smiled and arched his hands.

"Sit down," Chen Taizhong didn't return the courtesy, but Da Lala sat there and nodded slightly. "It's hard for President Hu to please."

It is also the first time he has seen Lao Lan. He has to say that this person is really a bit of a posture. The upper body is a light red Tang suit with the placket, the cuffs are rolled up high, the lower body is light gray tights, and he has a pair of black kung fu shoes. -Commonly known as the old man music.

This outfit, coupled with a few long and narrow scars on his face, does not require makeup. The irony is the look of the boss.

"Something has been going on all the time," Brother Lan smiled and sat down, stretched out his hand, and the attendant next to him took out an alcohol lamp, put it on the table and lit it, took out a cigar, and grilled it up and down. He invited him, "Secretary Come one?"

It is rare for Chen Taizhong to call him President Hu. That is to show his official status. He will deliberately call the other party the secretary, emphasizing his identity on this road-before discussing matters, coming to a cigar is not a waste of time. Anyway, everyone has to Clouds and mountains circled around for a while, which can be regarded as mutual trial or connection. The officialdom and the underworld are very consistent on this point.

I don’t know, do you have the guts to take a gamble? Is my cigar added?

However, Chen Taizhong didn't answer these words, but said to himself, "I have limited time, and you are not worthy of my too much time... Do you know why I came?"

Although he was in the position of the master, there was only one person, and after Mr. Hu came in, he followed up with eight people behind him. The aura was not generally strong. At this time, he still dared to speak like this, it was so proud.

"Lord Lan asks you something, your attitude..." Someone next to him is dissatisfied. On a 9-to-1 occasion, it can always make life impulse to bully.

"Get out!" Chen Taizhong didn't wait for the other party to finish, and raised his hand, a tea cup exploded right on the other party's face, "What are you, you dare to interrupt?"

This teacup was cast so fiercely that it immediately smashed the person to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, blood gurgled out of his face. When the people next to him saw it, they rushed around-this opportunity is great. , You can deceive less with more dignifiedly.

Chen Taizhong sat there steadily, with a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing? Retreat," Lan Ye frowned, scolded lightly, and sighed secretly in his heart. The children of the Hu family are still a little tender-the one talking is a child of the Hu family.

"Never retreat," Chen Taizhong snorted coldly. He was the one who didn't suffer at all. A group of people gathered around, and Lao Lan waved his hand and went down again. Isn't this a blunt disgusting person?

He spoke slowly, "Whoever dares to retreat, lie down carefully, try if you don't believe it."

These words are overbearing, especially in the one-on-eight, especially when they are arrogant, the people present reacted, don’t think there is only one person in the house, they are really emboldened-today Tonghai is already dead three times One.

"Clerk, you big man, there is no need to have general knowledge with them," At this time, Master Lan said slowly, "I know your intentions, and I have already told President Zhi. This matter has nothing to do with me..."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Taizhong raised his hand and shot another teacup, knocking down a young man who tried to retreat, "If I didn't let you go, you dare to go? Now, you Mr. Hu doesn't count, I said. Forget it."

As he said, he glanced at Lao Lan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said with a smile, "What I said is a bit offensive."

"Hehe, they are not big or small, they should teach them," Lao Lan also replied with a smile, "The secretary is to help them remember, it is a good intention, I thank you for them."

In fact, this nature is close to slapping face, but he really can't care about it-this god, can't afford it.

"Well, you can understand it," Chen Taizhong nodded, and reiterated the question again, "Do you know why I came?"

"It's Dong Yi's business," Lao Lan chuckled dryly, "You tell me, it really has nothing to do with me."

He is also a character who can afford to let go. Since he has decided to lay a soft spot, there is no need to support his face. The things that should be clearly stated are clearly stated so as not to be harmed by the fish. "It was not my order."

"Do you dare to say that you don't know it?" Chen Taizhong smiled, "I have asked Han Laowu to spread the word, why didn't you go to Beichong, I gave you a chance... Don't worry, it's on the face of Lao Zhi , You can speak freely today, it's not difficult for me to help you."

(Update to, summon monthly pass.)