Boom Boom Boom !!!!

Lei Wu stepped on the clutch, and then slammed the accelerator violently, and the whole car made a loud noise, the sound shook the surface, and the surrounding Gu Chao Boy quickly retreated several steps.

The car could only be separated by a few steps.

A pair of frightened and somewhat angry eyes stared at the car.

Song Shan pushed the car door open and walked down.

The suit on his body was also tidied up, as if there was an aura of a large army surrounding, but also as stable as Mount Tai, a pair of indifferent eyes swept over, and the sharp breath made people dare not approach.

Xu Shaowu and the others also quickly got out of the car, and the positions on the left and right fronts and forwards protected Song Shan in the middle.

"Who can call the shots?"

Song Shan speaks Mandarin.

"Mainland Aberdeen?"

"Isn't the big circle gang doing trouble!"

A group of old boys frowned a little.

Big Circle.

That's the code name for a group of people.

In the eighties and nineties, after the Vietnam War, many retired soldiers came to Xiangjiang to eat mixed rice, went astray, took a few AKs, grabbed the gold shop escort car, and swept directly across Xiangjiang.

These are outlaws.

Even the associations in Xiangjiang are afraid of these people.

"Who are you looking for?"

A thin young man, not as fierce as other old boys, with a white shirt, slacks, and a pair of eyes, slightly Sven.

His Mandarin doesn't have much of a Xiangjiang accent, which is relatively standard.

"It's good to be able to communicate!"

Song Shan said indifferently: "I'm here to find your boss!"

"Our boss is not a guest today, please go back!" The thin young man was a little jealous of the momentum of these people around Song Shan, looking at the situation, these people looked nothing, dozens of people around, one person could drown these people with a mouthful of spittle, but it was as solid as a rock, and there was a sharp evil aura in the concealment, which frightened him.

The skinny young man can be regarded as having gone through some scenes.

This momentum.

He had only seen it in the old big circles.

"If you don't let me see your boss today, I'm afraid that Tuen Mun will bleed!" Song Shan said softly: "When the scene is too ugly, it won't be good!"

"Damn!"

"Scare us!"

"Split it!"

There are a lot of old boys who can understand Mandarin, and they are suddenly restless, these old boys are hot-blooded young people, so what do you know to be afraid of.

"Do you know here and there?" The thin young man's eyes flashed with a cold light, if someone broke into the land of New Ngee An, this head would not be necessary.

"New Ngee An, Tuen Mun Tongkou!"

Song Shan said indifferently: "I have done my homework, I am looking for Li Zhenbiao!"

"Split it!" a cold snort, and several big men rushed up with the guys.

"Boom!"

The three people who had just rushed out were directly shot by Xu Shaowu, with a kick, a punch, and a left hand hook, and the three of them fell to the ground, covering their chests and panting one by one.

It's only three seconds before and after.

The action between the clouds and the water, a handsome horse.

His hand frightened many people.

"Don't be afraid of it, it has a few people, pick up the guys, get on!"

How can the old boy be so easily suppressed, a group of people are fierce and vicious to rush up.

Lei Wu, Lao Qi, Kong Guosheng, in three directions, gropedly took out the guy pinned to his waist, the mouth of the black hole, and faced everyone.

Everyone was panicked and quickly retreated.

When you are a troubled boy, you are just eating with a mouthful, and you are not a death squad, facing the muzzle of the gun, you don't know how to retreat, that's not bravery, that's looking for death.

"Where the hell are you?"

The thin young man gasped, it is 2000 now, not 1980 20 years ago, after the Kowloon Walled City is gone, no matter how hard the Xiangjiang community fights, there are a few machetes, but no one dares to touch the short dog.

Besides, the era of ruthlessness in the big circle has long passed.

The shooting, in Xiangjiang, is a felony.

"You just talk to your boss!" Song Shan said calmly: "I don't want to be bleeding here today!"

"You wait!"

The thin young man gestured to the left and right people, and then walked inside.

A row of old boys in front of him quickly formed a team, standing at the door, blocking Song Shan's few people, and this scene became a stalemate.

It's about five or six minutes.

The thin young man came out, he looked at Song Shan, and said, "You can go in, but there are two people at most, and you can't bring guys!"

No one is not afraid of death, including their boss.

"Okay!"

Song Shan nodded and gestured to Xu Shaowu.

Xu Shaowu explained to Lao Qi and a few people, and gave Lao Qi a look: "You get in the car and wait, for half an hour, if we don't come out, then rush in!"

"Good!"

Lao Qisan nodded.

............

Song Shan took Xu Shaowu from the fierce crowd into this red oil field, this field, this is just a large warehouse.

Inside, at the door, the two searched their bodies.

Song Shan Xu Shaowu was also very cooperative.

Neither of them brought any guys, and they came in smoothly.

Walking inside, it is like walking through a labyrinth, surrounded by the accumulation of goods, forming a turning and turning road, until you go inside, a spacious hall appears.

Guan Erye is on top.

A middle-aged man with a dragon and tiger tattoo on his body, some fat head and big ears, but very strong and looks a little fierce.

He pinched a stick of incense in both hands.

After putting on the incense, he turned his head and stared at Song Shan and Xu Shaowu who walked in.

"Big guy, it's just him doing things!" said the thin young man as he walked up and said to the middle-aged man.

"Bianjo Daoga?"

The middle-aged Tuen Mun Tiger of New Ngee An, Li Zhenbiao, he left and right a group of fierce horses, stared at Song Shan, and asked: "Dare to come to my Tuodi to make trouble with a few short dogs, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of Tuen Mun!"

With such a big community as New Ngee An, it will not be afraid of a few big circles.

"Uncle Biao misunderstood, I'm just looking for someone!"

Song Shan can understand Cantonese, but he can't say, "Don't make trouble!"

"Mean?" It just so happens that Li Zhenbiao can also understand Mandarin, after all, most of the smuggling business is going to the mainland, and the people who deal with it are the people above, so he can understand a little, but if he wants to say it, it will be awkward.

"Song Jitong!" Song Shan said: "I know that he fell into the hands of Uncle Biao, I want him!"

"Why are you talking about people?"

When Li Zhenbiao heard this, he shook his head for a moment, and the whole person became a little hideous, and his breath was particularly fierce, and he said.

"Man, I must!"

Song Shan said very firmly: "But Uncle Biao can talk about it if he has the conditions!"

"What if I don't give?"

The corners of Li Zhenbiao's mouth hooked up a sneer: "Ignore you and tie the side, the big circle is not a bad sun, if you want to rely on a few short dogs, just tie me to kill people, it would be too naïve!"

"It's okay if you don't give it!"

Song Shan said: "There is destined to bleed here today, one or ten dead, Uncle Biao will look at it!"

"You're murdering me!"

Li Zhenbiao patted the stage and said angrily.

"Don't dare!"

Song Shan said: "Uncle Biao, what can't you get along with, don't get along with money, I'll give money, how about you release people?"

It was the best solution he could think of.

If not, then there will really be blood here today.

Song Shan is a relatively selfish person in his bones.

Otherwise, he would not have committed suicide by jumping into the river and coercing his parents to repeat his studies for a year.

Even if there are no Xu Shaowu, there are a few of them.

Today he can also kill this place through a thorough.

In his origin world, there is a blood vine that has just branched out around the small greenhouse, this kind of thing, there are countless rattans, and if you do it for three more minutes, you can turn everyone here into dry corpses.

There are no threes and threes, and I dare not go to Liangshan.

If there was no guarantee, how could Song Shan dare to break in alone, he really didn't want his own life.

"Talking about money!"

Li Zhenbiao was unmoved: "Everything else can be said, but this one can't, I tell you that you know, the long hair and I will definitely not stay, if you have the ability, you can do it!"

Song Jitong is in Shenzhen, he became famous with a hammer, and the hammer is the same, in Xiangjiang, he wears long hair, and he is very mournful when he fights, and others give him long hair.

"That's not to talk about!"

Song Shan's eyes sharpened.

"Split it!"

Li Zhenbiao himself doesn't want to talk about it, today is the opening of the Xiangtang, he must fuck Song Jitong that bastard, who let him do his brother.

More than 20 strong young men suddenly walked out of the surroundings, holding guys in their hands, fierce and vicious, about to rush up.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

The flickering lights went out suddenly, and a shout rang out for a moment.

It doesn't take more than a minute.

When the lights come back on.

This scene is the same as before, but everyone's position has changed.

Xu Shaowu stepped on Li Zhenbiao on the table with one foot, and a small bamboo stick in his hand came from nowhere, and the sharp resentment was against Li Zhenbiao's jaw.

Lao Qi, this ghost-like body, quietly appeared, one left and one right in his hand, with a swarthy muzzle facing everyone, standing by Song Shan's side.

"Boss!"

"Big guy!"

The crowd screamed in horror.

"Don't even come close!"

Xu Shaowu shouted angrily, and the bamboo stick in his hand was inserted into half an inch.

"Stand back, stand back!"

Li Zhenbiao cried out in horror, and he clearly felt that the person in front of him really dared to insert this bamboo stick directly into his head.

"Uncle Biao, can we talk now?" Song Shan admired Xu Shaowu and Lao Qi a little, sure enough, the elite is the elite, being stared at, Lao Qi can get out, a little doorway, he walked up and looked at Li Zhenbiao.

"Do you want to do it?" Li Zhenbiao's fat face was pressed against the table, but he didn't dare to be angry, only a pair of eyes turned fiercely, and he stared at Song Shan at an oblique angle.

"I said, I want people!"

Song Shan said: "Bring people out, let's talk slowly, okay!"

"Came out with me with long hair!"

Life is in the hands of others, and Li Zhenbiao has no choice.

In less than five minutes, several horses came out from behind the incense hall carrying a sack, threw it on the ground, and uncovered the sack.

A man was exposed inside.

The beating was not light, his face was covered with blood, his forehead, the corners of his mouth, his hands, and his thighs...... Even his eyes were bruised and swollen.

But Song Shan could vaguely distinguish it.

Song Jitong.

This is Song Jitong.

He was gasping for air, panting, struggling, his bruised eyes were looking around through a slit, and the sight made him a little confused.

"Uncle Biao, you make a price, I'll take people away now, is it okay?"

Song Shanhe was very angry and talked to Li Zhenbiao.

"Pretty boy, it's impossible, my life is tied to your hands, but you'd better help me directly, I can't get out of Tuen Mun if I talk about it!" Li Zhenbiao is the boss after all, the new Ngee An Five Tigers, that is spelled out, you can be afraid, but don't cowardly, he stared at Song Shan.

"That's going to break the net!"

Song Shan squinted and looked at Li Zhenbiao.

If he wants to kill, he is not afraid.

It's a big deal to destroy the corpse.

"Dingding!!dingding"

It was the voice of the eldest brother, and the thin young man answered the phone in full view of everyone, just said a word, and then walked over and looked at Li Zhenbiao: "Big man, grandpa is struggling with you!"

Li Zhenbiao's eyes stared at Song Shan.

"Let's take it!"

Song Shan motioned for Xu Shao Wu to let go of his hand.

He has a gut feeling and is uncertain.

If he could, he didn't want to kill, he just wanted to take people away.

"Ah Gong!" Li Zhenbiao answered the phone with his head tilted.

The phone only lasted about two minutes.

Just hang up the line.

Li Zhenbiao looked up at Song Shan at this time and said, "Ten million, you take people away!"

He can not care about Song Shan's people.

The big circle boy has no foundation, and it won't last long.

But the leader spoke.

He had to worry about it.

He didn't know what Song Shan was about, so he could ask Ah Gong to call him directly, Xin Yi'an is hereditary, and the Five Tigers can be replaced, but the leader is always the Xiang family.

still wants to eat mixed rice, he can't afford to offend his grandfather.

"Thank you!"

Song Shan breathed a sigh of relief, no matter who it was, he would have to accept this favor: "Tomorrow, come to the Peninsula Hotel to get money, I'm Song Shan!"

Song Shan walked over and helped Song Jitong up: "Can you still go?"

"Who are you?"

Song Jitong felt very kind in his voice, this was the accent of his hometown, how could he forget, his confused eyes stared at Song Shan.

"Let's talk about it later!"

Song Shan directly supported him with his body and walked outside, Lao Qi opened the way in front, Xu Shaowu still twisted Li Zhenbiao in order to prevent variables, followed the trend, and walked outside.

Under the vicious gaze of countless old boys, the group walked out of the red oil field.

After getting into the car smoothly, Xu Shaowu let go of Li Zhenbiao.

Lei Wu stepped on the accelerator, and the car was like a silver light, cutting through the cold night sky and disappearing into the darkness.

"Big guy, do you want to chase it?"

A couple of indignant horses rushed up.

"Chase a fart!"

Li Zhenbiao was furious: "A class of waste firewood, Gandu was walked in!"

Everyone suddenly became a little annoyed.

When did the short man sneak in with the guy, they didn't even notice it, and if they had fired a black gun, it would have been over.

"Leave it alone!"

Li Zhenbiao said: "Ah Hong, inquire about the origin of the land!"

"Yes, big guy!"

The thin young man is the white paper fan at the entrance of Tuen Mun Hall, that is, the henchman of the big man.

............

After the car left the red oil field, Song Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't stop, go straight out of the New Territories!"

Song Shan Road.

"Yes!"

Lei Wu drove, steady and fast.