"The boss wants us to make the scene more lively here so that we can get things done over there. Lu Sijie , who had a cold expression, finally had a hint of excitement in his tone,"If something happens to Wang Bao, then Hutchison will completely belong to Jinxiu.""

Although Su Pingnan is cautious in doing things, he always has a hint of arrogance. He actually wants to clean up Hutchison at this time!

Because no one would have thought that the plane would clean up the club in this situation.

Wang Bao is not tall, and his neck is There is a bulldog tattooed on his body, and he looks extremely strong.

He is a short mule native to Jordan. He was born and raised here. Even after he became rich later, he seemed unwilling to fight out. Because of this, the so-called Jordanian man The power that Tiger's man operates here is extremely astonishing.

One sentence of"seven hundred and zero" is enough to reflect his strength.

"In Jordan, I'll talk about things after twelve o'clock"

"Boss, a scar is not enough to fight. Why bother to mobilize everyone? Boss, just do it yourself and I will do the work."Although Tou Ma Aji has a baby face, he is famous for not leaving any room in his work.

Scar Cun, a loan shark from United News Agency in Jordan, came to collect money without even saying hello to Wang Bao. This angered Wang Bao. Treasure. But in Aji's opinion, such a small thing is not worth the big boss to have so many people to do it.

He is just a red stick of the Sunset Club.

"Is your brain showing off? Wang

Bao held a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at his subordinate who had made his hair fancy,"Do you know that the leader of Xinji, Brother Seven, is going to have sex with Lao Dingji today?" If I don’t go here, will I go to fight for the society?"

"Then fight."

Aji is obviously not brain-eating enough,"When have we, Heji, been afraid of his Xinji? It doesn't matter if we have a strong army and show some prestige, those guys from outside the province always say that we can only hang out in Jordan."

"Prestige is of no use."

Wang Bao cursed and did not answer the questions of his subordinates.

He did not want to get involved in the club's affairs at all. Because what Wang Bao needed most at this time was to remain silent.

First of all, in Wang Bao's view, every time he Paying enough every month is enough to give the club face. Anyway, he doesn't want to play Jordan. No matter how big the club's banner is, he doesn't need it.

Recently, he is busy acquiring Ding Quan. He is the original owner of Jordan. Residents, naturally this thing has been successful. Everyone knows that Ding Quan's business is very profitable, but he must not attract too much official attention, otherwise once he is nailed, this golden mountain will be equivalent to falling into other people's pockets.

Now. Going out to catch a plane?

What should I do if I am targeted? Who doesn’t know about this big incident now.

Wang Bao spat hard. I’m fine just eating this meal in Jordan. As for loyalty and rules? What are those things

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The process of telling the numbers went very smoothly.

The long and fierce-looking Dao Scar Cun was simply vulnerable. Although Wang Bao had already ordered the people below to delay as much time as possible, the other party still didn't even last five minutes before coaxing him. And scattered

"According to the rules, I will use one of your hands."

Aji, who was dressed in a white suit, was playing with a butterfly knife in his right hand, and stepped on Dao Scar Cun's left hand under his feet with a relaxed expression,"Don't worry, my knife is very fast, you won't be in pain, remember this path of Jordan in the future. You can't come in and step on it."

The knife fell, and screams rang out.

The tree fell and the hozen scattered.

Wang Bao did not kill Dao Scarcun, but just threw him in the car to the garbage station and drove away.

Half an hour later, he limped and held his palms in his hands. The scar came out, his eyes filled with hatred.

A mere sixty thousand yuan, but he lost a hand?

It completely destroyed the nerves in his hand. In other words, after his right hand was cured, it would never be too good. excessive force

"Wang Bao, you are cruel enough."

Lianyingshe is already in decline, and the entire society only has two or three thousand members. Scars can't even think about taking revenge and beating them back.

Go out and stand upright when beaten. A red stick from the Sunset Society. How could he step into Hutchison's territory and not follow the rules?

This is what Dao Scarcun hates Wang Bao the most. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Because a few months ago, he still I have done enough etiquette. The trustee used an eighty-eight thousand gold watch to express his financial company's intention to put numbers in the corner of Jordan. 0...

Moreover, Wang Bao secretly had a 30% profit margin for this business.

Now the other party has turned his back and refuses to recognize you?

A black Toyota SUV stopped next to the man. The door opened and two strong men jumped out.

"Scar inch?"

One of the men spoke in unfamiliar Cantonese.

"Who are you?"

Dao Scarcun smelled danger from the opponent. He took a step back and looked a little wary.

The two men looked at each other, and then they answered him with a whistling whip kick!

Dao Scarcun fell to the ground in response..

The vehicle quickly left the scene of the incident, leaving only a pool of blood left by the scar.

Da Fei chatted with Du Shun a little bored, and he habitually picked his nose,"Brother Du , I can’t fight today."

Du Shun also had a relaxed expression.

Now they and their men are guarding the west corner entrance of Queen's Avenue East. Not far in front are Chen Zhiming's men, who are known as the king of Hong Kong.

But in the middle of the two sides, several assault vehicles and A large number of O-Ji military uniforms separated the two sides very clearly.

Both of them were veterans, so they naturally knew that this situation was just about showing off their muscles, and no one would be impulsive. As soon as Du Shun finished speaking, the phone in his hand rang.

"Brother Shun, Chen Zhiming has been here for so long, let’s say hello to him first."

The voice of the plane was very cold,"Xiang 4.9 Qi cherishes feathers, and he wants to save face for causing such a big scene. Today, we and Ji will not give him this face. Du

Shun looked a little shocked, but nodded. After hanging up the phone, he turned to look at Da Fei,"The boss wants us to say hello to the other side.""

Da Fei was also a little surprised.

But then he winked at the people below, and in the next second, a burning gasoline bottle was thrown out from Hutchison's camp. The burning fire drew a beautiful arc across the officers. The well-prepared defense line crashed into the crowd of Xinji

"Click!"

The crowd dispersed into a huge void.

Amid the blazing fire, Chen Zhiming's face darkened.

"Hit the streets!"

The man yelled angrily, and the crowd in Xinji began to move forward.

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