The Strongest Arms Dealer

All the customers on the first floor of this tea restaurant ran away.

When he went in, the boss saw Tang Dao and his party's legs were shaking.

"Is there anything you want to eat in the morning? Order it yourself. I am full and I have digested the activities." Boss Tang handed the menu to Mi Jianping. He has worked hard this morning, but he has nothing to do now. Thinking about eating, he felt that he might not be able to eat for a few days.

So bloody!

Mi Jianping waved his hand, signaling to his colleagues who came with him to order, and they were also nauseated.

"Then have a few glasses of orange juice to get rid of stomach gas." Tang Dao raised his hand and shouted, crossed his hands, pressed his chin, and looked at the British guy who was still finishing up outside. He waved his hand with interest, the other party's face was so dark that people suspected that his mother had an affair with a black man, so he turned around and gave Boss Tang a back view.

This man is a bit arrogant.

It is good to be arrogant, which shows that you have the ability.

Tang Dao's smile was slightly restrained, and his face was gloomy. The speed of changing his face was really fast. The subordinates beside him couldn't help but sit up straight, "I told him to laugh, but he didn't seem to have smiled before. I feel very upset about this." , find someone to visit him in the hospital, I must let him continue to laugh and show me, and find out who is the boss behind it?"

After snapping his fingers, Hester Theodore handed over a cigarette, and then helped him light it up, before Tang continued to say, "Send him a word, here's Chinatown, I want .”

As he spoke, he blew out a smoke ring and wiped the corners of his eyes with his elbow with a smile, "Let him roll."

"Okay..." the little angel wrote it down.

"Several, don't look for them, I know their details."

At this moment, there was an angry voice from the stairs, and I saw two middle-aged men helping an old man down. The latter was leaning on crutches, but his body looked very strong. The owner of the tea restaurant went up to say hello. He also reached out to help him down, obviously, his prestige here is very high.

"Old man Chen Bingchao, add the post of president of the China Street Merchants Association. These two are my sons, Wen Bang and Wen Bang."

This is the Chen family's father and son. The old man couldn't hold back when he heard that Tang Dao was going to kill the Yue gang, so he took the liberty to bother him. If he didn't see his legs and feet were not convenient, Tang Dao would have thrown the table over. Well, beating the old man always has a bad reputation, but he also hates uninvited people.

Tang Dao didn't speak, nor invited him to sit down, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

The wrinkles on Chen Bingchao's face stood up. He found that he seemed to have underestimated this person's mental state. According to normal people, even if he is uncomfortable to disturb him, he should invite himself to sit down when he sees his age. What about the other party? Nothing.

"If you want to get rid of the Yue Gang, my Chen family can also help. I still have some face in this Chinatown..." Chen Wenbang said beside him.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tang Dao, "Do you want to have a sip of soup?" His words were more ugly, and the faces of the Chen family and his son were all shocked by this very mocking statement. Exasperated.

"We are just helping you, sir." Chen Wenbang said in a very unhappy tone.

"No, there are not many people in this world who can help me."

Chen Bingchao didn't sneer or sneer. Since the other party doesn't like himself and others, why bother to argue here, and didn't even say anything, "Let's go."

The father and son left the tea restaurant. The boss watched them leave, looked at Tang Dao, opened his mouth, but remained silent, and returned to the front desk with his head down.

It should not be too simple for Tang Dao to kill the boss behind the Yue Gang.

Why?

Because of the money!

Whose personal property in the whole of England can surpass him now?

Why do you work so hard to make money? It is when encountering this kind of situation, if you can settle things, if you can't, just settle people!

Talk about numbers, as long as there are numbers, there is money.

What does it mean to stand out?

Just when you bully people, you don't have to worry so much, just tickle your fingers, some people will fight for the constitutional government for themselves, money is a bastard, the more you look at it, the better it looks.

The second son of the Chen family who walked out the door became more and more angry, "Father, this person has no manners at all."

He was being polite at this time, if someone had spoken so impolitely before, he would have scolded someone K a long time ago.

"They don't want to take our Chen family to play, hehe, I want to see how long this cross-river dragon can go." Chen Bingchao is also a figure with a reputation, so it is conceivable to be ignored and rejected like this. Just as he was about to leave with his two sons, he saw hundreds of people gathered outside the Chinatown and walking towards the inside.

The British police who were still clearing the scene were startled, thinking it was about to start again, they kept honking their horns and whistles in fright to signal them to stop, while the armed police who hadn't evacuated were holding guns to prevent them from charging over, walking in the The one in the front is a white man with a cockscomb head, wearing a pair of boxer pants and a fancy dress. He looked at the tea restaurant next to him, and then at the policemen.

"Hehe~" He spat out a mouthful of old thick phlegm, and the senior police superintendent on the scene was so angry that he wanted to arrest him, but fortunately the assistant next to him stopped him, "Sir, you can't conflict with them now, they have not broken the law , if we forcibly take them away, we need to call for backup."

These are members of the second wave of fraternity. They received a message on the way, asking them to come over and disgust these policemen first. The gangsters are not from the same group as them.

What the assistant said made sense. The senior superintendent didn't want to go back with another shit, but he kicked the tire of the police car annoyed, and shouted around, telling them to take him away quickly.

This group of people didn't stop them, they just stood by and watched with restraint.

The white man at Jiguantou entered the tea restaurant with his two younger brothers, and when he saw Tang Dao sitting inside, he trotted over, stood three or four meters away with his hands tied, and bowed, "Sir."

"Thank you." Tang Dao said with a smile while holding the orange juice, "Sit down."

"No, no, no, what are your orders?" Cockscomb looked very cautious and cautious. He was one of the big brothers in the fraternity, at the godfather level, and he heard that thieves were rich, and the fraternity received a large sum of money every year. All the aid comes from him, and these are what the people above said.

Tang Dao was very satisfied with the other party's attitude, so he checked and adjusted his position!

What kind of father and son are like that, the meaning of coming up is nothing more than seeing that he is more fierce, and wants to get rid of Yuebang, and then he can get the benefits he wants, ah bah, what a big face, if it is not for his good personality, this is the plan Take advantage of this, find someone to throw them into the Thames.

Tang Dao is still very kind.

"I don't want to hear that there are traces of the Yue Gang in here, beat them back to the monkey nest, and also, make their boss laugh, I like seeing people laugh the most." Tang Dao said.

Jiguantou: "???" Although I don't know what kind of hobby this is, but the boss obeyed the order, very refreshing, Tang Dao likes such subordinates, don't pick things up, "This matter is done, I told Gregory, I want you to come here and hang out with me."

Hearing this, the other party beamed with joy.

Pay more attention to this matter.

"You go and arrange it. After it's done, take the guys to play casually. All the expenses will be counted on me."

Tang once again showed his generous side, and Jiguantou's affection for him was overwhelming. When he walked out, when he told the news, everyone immediately cheered.

Then... head towards Chinatown!

Tang Dao likes to cut through messes quickly, so why so much bullshit? Just kill the gang of Yue monkeys, isn't this London Chinatown his own territory?

Suddenly, the mobile phone in Hester Theodore's bag rang, and after he picked it up and said something, he looked at Tang Dao, "The boss is on the phone from Yue Fang, and he claims to be from the Hanoi Mo Group in Kyoto. "

"Oh? The news is fast. What's the matter? Want to intercede for them?" Tang Dao said with a smile, putting down the orange juice. Seeing that the boss didn't drink it, the subordinates also put down the drinks. Sure enough, his face changed, Tang Dao sarcastically said , "What kind of guy is he, call me directly, stand in front of me if you want to say something, and I will answer whoever calls? What kind of rubbish, you want me to back down, let them come over and show me with a smile."

What Mohs consortium?

A place with a big fart, a little **** that was almost wiped out by rabbits in a month~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is arrogant here, a phone call to give you face? What kind of egg face, Tang Dao doesn't need to give anyone's face now! He only gives face to money, you tell him, I will give you 10 million US dollars every year, and he will leave this Chinatown now.

Who has the ability to say?

Hester Theodore wanted to translate more tactfully, but Tang Dao looked at him, "Just say it directly."

He could only bite the bullet and say, and then hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to scold her.

"Drink." Tang Dao said.

Everyone toasted together, and the atmosphere was a little rushed.

…

Wu Kaisun and others were rushed to the Royal Free Hospital in London.

The patient was in a very bad condition and was in urgent need of surgery, but when the doctor was pushing the patient up the elevator, a man in a windbreaker got in.

"Sir, this is the operating room up here." A nurse said.

"I ask you to do me a favor, ladies and gentlemen." The man in the windbreaker took out an envelope from his pocket and threw it on Wu Kaisun on the hospital bed. How did you divide the money?"

Fifty thousand dollars!

The doctors and nurses looked at each other and agreed.

"Thank you." The man in the windbreaker was wearing a mask, but everyone could see that he was smiling. He took out his camera and wanted to take a picture of Wu Kaisun, but it was right, so he asked them to help raise his hospital bed, and then Leaning over, he said to Wu Kaisun, "Sir, can you smile?"

But obviously not, the other party was unconscious, so he had to rely on external force to make the nurse break his cheek and make a smiling gesture.

"one two Three."

After clicking the flashing light, the elevator just arrived. The man in the windbreaker thanked him again with a smile, and walked out.

Looking at the photo, he shook his head, "What an ugly smile."

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