In a place like the night club, it can set off a momentum, and it is really a person like Boss Qiao.

This bald guy with a big face has a fierce look.

A large man, a garlic nose, and a scar like a centipede on his face.

It looks disgusting.

He was surrounded by a group of social big brother-level people, talking and laughing, all of them with no one in their eyes.

In the back, someone supported a gray-haired old lady.

Boss Qiao bragged here, and turned around to take care of his mother, with a kind expression and a low head, giving people a feeling of super filial piety.

"The boss is really a filial son, and he is obedient to the old lady, and he is really a model for everyone. ”

A guy with long hair shouted compliments.

It seems that anyone who wants to call the hall can hear it.

Near the fat man, a small man whispered,

"Mrs. Qiao is a character, ten years ago her son lost in a group fight, she was angry with a stick and slapped the boss, scolding him for not even protecting his brothers well, what can he do, as a result, the boss began to take revenge, and he stayed in it for eight * nine years with honor. ”

His abnormal bragging, normal people must sound childish and ridiculous, but the brother next to him actually showed a foolish and loyal approving voice.

I don't know if these people's clothes are specially made, or they like to drag the ground when they walk, and a group of people walked, full of aura, and the whole audience looked at it together.

As if this was not the gray crowd, but the heroes who had returned triumphantly.

"Mr. Lin, let's go, there are a lot of them. The vest driver withdrew his gaze, looked down to get his glass, and whispered to Link.

He really regretted that he didn't stop Link at that time, he actually came to this kind of place, seeing that the other party was menacing, just a fat police officer here, once something happened, Ma Jing next to him didn't wait to rush over, and the leader's personal safety was a problem.

Don't talk about big things, even if there is a fight, he can't escape as a driver.

"We have legs, if we can't, we'll flash people. ”

Link said resolutely, and made an arm clamping motion at him, implying that there was a gun and that it should be okay to protect himself.

He usually stays in the bureau, which can be regarded as high, even if he personally directs the operation, he is also protected by police officers, and it is rare to be under such a deep siege.

Boss Qiao sat down in front of the big table, and naturally hugged his fists at seven or eight friends to thank him, "This place used to be a porridge shop and a food stall, and my mother was proud of his casserole porridge, braised rice rolls, and gold medal phoenix feet, and then I have been talking about it here.

My son's birthday, my mother's difficult day, thank you for your support......"

After the opening remarks, the thieves, white saints, tyrannosaurus and others who went to the banquet raised their glasses to congratulate, and inevitably pushed the cups to change the lamps, and presented birthday red envelopes and various gifts.

At the beginning, from a distance, it looked like a group of high-class people having a meal, but when you listen to it, it tastes bad.

The king of thieves talked about the train station and the hospital, and the local leaders, and the income, and he boasted that he was omnipotent, and the driver asked a little incomprehensibly beside him,

"Boss, what is he doing?"

"Pickpocket, old thief, who specializes in doing ......that in public places," Link replied in a whisper, pretending to turn his head to look, and made a gesture of digging his pocket at him.

"Bai Sheng, what do you mean, he seems to be more angry than the king of thieves, he is here to order food or something......" The driver asked again.

"Drugs, there must be someone in the upstairs hall, remember, tell ponies later. ”

Link's business is a leadership level, and these situations can't be hidden from him at all.

The pony he was talking about was Vice Captain Ma Jing.

Ma Jing was hiding in a remote place, hesitating when to make a move.

He wasn't targeting this group of people, he had been paying attention to the people who were taught in schools in the southeast.

The fact that they were far away from Boss Qiao was one thing, and the key was that a new situation had already appeared on a table south of the professor.

And it's very large.

It was so big that in his opinion, no matter who saw something and took something, he had to reach out and touch the gun.

Judging from the table sign, it was table No. 5, and four or five sloppy boys were sitting there, drinking a little damp, and they were bragging about the scum.

They also understood that there was a group of super bosses sitting at the big table in the north, and they didn't dare to challenge, but the things they took out were scary enough.

A long strip covered with red silk cloth was placed on the table.

It seems to be a super bullish killer.

As long as anyone with a little common sense of weapons can see it, it is an AK gun!

When the big guy put the table on the table, the two leaders, one named Wolf Three and the other called Black Tiger, began to ox up, and even spoke to the north side politely.

With such a lethal gun, Boss Qiao and the others are no opponent at all.

"Stand up, stand up, check ......"

Suddenly, someone in the southwest stood up.

First there were two uniformed police officers, and then someone inside stood up, holding a gun in one hand and a document in the other.

Superintendent Ma carried a gun and aimed it at table No. 5 from afar, and the pistol patrolled the hall like an eye, full of power.

Looking at his invincible appearance, it seems that he really wishes that someone would be thorny, and he will rush to clean up immediately.

"Old Ma, he is still so confident without confidence, I am obedient, I wish him some success, there are a lot of people. The fat man looked at them, laughed and cried, and then lay down.

Even he couldn't bear to look at the old horse.

After all, they had done this kind of thing before, and it didn't seem to work.

"Dashuai, they're a bit in a hurry, isn't it okay to just have guns, they have to have bullets. ”

Shen Bing's hands were fragrant, he looked at it very carefully, and he was extremely calm when he analyzed it.

They guessed correctly, and the officers in a large circle headed straight for table 5.

Four police officers surrounded the table, and the others controlled the wolf three.

Li Meng in the north was walking here, Ma Jing beckoned to him, his eyes fell on Boss Qiao's table first, and then nodded at him, the meaning was clear:

You don't need you here, you just need to control the scene.

Can Li Meng appreciate it?

Absolutely not. In his opinion, Ma Jing will not ask outsiders to step aside when he encounters a big job.

At one of the entrances, a chubby boss-looking man hurried over.

This guy has a middle comb and is a cripple.

Those who came far away were persuaded by the philistines.

Superintendent Ma ignored him at all, waved his hand outside, and shouted,

"Stay honest, whoever talks too much is suspected of obstructing the performance of official duties,

Don't you see that the guns are all out? ”

When the boss Liu lame heard that this thing had come out, he was so frightened that beads of sweat immediately flowed down, and he looked inside a few times with his feet crossed, and when he found the big guy, his mouth was full of fire,

"It's over, it's over, something big is wrong. ”

As soon as he heard this, the people around him immediately looked at him vigilantly.