A black Ford Explorer was parked on a noisy street.

"Is there such a lively place here?" Shen Gongzi asked as he looked at the flow of people passing through the car window.

"As I said, this is an open area, and one of the most powerful gangs here, right here, are you afraid?" After the garbage stopped the car, he directly pulled the driver's brake on, turned his head and asked.

"I'm afraid, I won't cross the border!" Shen Gongzi finished with a solemn gaze, and dragged the door to get out of the car.

Immediately, Chen Hao also got out of the car from the other side.

"Come with me and watch me do it!" Trash said to the two of them, jumping out of the car.

Subsequently, Shen Gongzi and Chen Hao, like two followers, followed behind Spicy Chicken and walked towards a densely populated alley.

As soon as he walked into the alley, a tall man with curly hair leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette saw Spicy Chicken coming over and said, "Spicy Chicken, you're here!"

Spicy Chicken swaggered up to the man and said, "I'm looking for Lao Jin!"

After hearing this, the curly-haired man glanced at the two behind the spicy chicken, and then looked at the spicy chicken and said, "I see that you have to return in vain this time." With that, he stepped out of the way.

Spicy Chicken just sneered, and then took the lead in pushing the door and walked into the house, followed by Shen Gongzi and Chen Hao.

At this time, several people in the room were sitting around a round table, playing poker.

The room was full of smoke, and a man wearing a black suit, a floral shirt, and a big thick gold chain looked up and saw Spicy Chicken, and said, "Spicy Chicken, why don't you come over and say hello to me?"

Spicy Chicken smiled coldly: "Hmph, say hello to you, I'm afraid that you will disappear again!" As he spoke, Spicy Chicken walked directly to the side of the table, dragged a chair by himself, and sat down.

"Is there something wrong?" the man asked, and continued to fight with the poker in his hand, not looking at the spicy chicken at all.

"Lao Jin, that money is not much, I have looked for you a few times, you should pay it back, and the children in my family have to rely on me to eat......"

Before the spicy chicken's words were finished, Lao Jin stopped and said: "Hey, who doesn't know that you spicy chicken is a big brother? ”

Spicy Chicken licked his lips and said, "Your old Jin is a big brother, this money is nothing to you, right?"

"Heh, I don't have any money, how can you let me give it?!" Lao Jin said, throwing another card on the table, looking very absent-minded.

The spicy chicken sneered like water, and asked, "So, are you going to give it to me today......?"

"Smack!" Without waiting for the spicy chicken to finish speaking, Lao Jin threw the cards in his hand on the table, pointed at the spicy chicken with his eyes and said, "Xiba! What else do I have to say to you?

At the same time, the other people who were at the same table with Lao Jin all swept their eyes to the spicy chicken.

Spicy Chicken smiled, picked his nose and stood up, "Okay...... Hehe, okay!" As he spoke, he took out a pistol from his arms and shot it at the leg of the person closest to him.

"Ah......h

At this time, the other people picked up the chairs and were about to throw them at the spicy chicken, but at the same time, Chen Hao had already rushed over and kicked on the man's lower abdomen, directly kicking the man to the ground.

Immediately after, Shen Gongzi took out a circlip and stabbed it towards the person closest to him.

"Spicy Chicken, you're going to rebel!" shouted as Lao Jin pointed at Spicy Chicken and ran towards a counter next to him.

"Smack!" the spicy chicken shot Lao Jin in the arm.

"Ah......" Lao Jin was shot, and his body hurt so much that he was crooked.

At the same time, Chen Hao grabbed a person's collar and threw him to the ground.

"Don't move anyone! If you do, I'll shoot him in the head!" shouted Spicy Chicken to several people in the room.

At this moment, the curly hair at the door rushed in, and the spicy chicken raised his hand and "snapped" at his chest for another shot.

In an instant, a ball of red blood appeared on the man's chest, and then, he fell to the ground with a bang!

"Bang!"

Immediately after, a muffled sound rang out, and a wooden chair was smashed a person's head!

"Fuck you, don't move! Squat!" Chen Hao carried the cracked chair in one hand and pointed to a person who had been smashed to the ground by himself.

Immediately, the spicy chicken grabbed Lao Jin's hair and said, "Lao Jin, I'm not only here today to ask for money, I'm also here for your life!"

When Lao Jin heard this, he instantly grinded his teeth and said, "Do you ......want my life?"

"Bang!"

"......!ah!"

didn't wait for Lao Jin to finish speaking, the spicy chicken shot him in the thigh, and the blood flowed like an infusion in an instant, and Lao Jin's body was about to fall to the ground.

Spicy Chicken tugged at Lao Jin's hair and said, "The opportunity, the play has been given to you, you don't grasp it yourself, who is to blame? I'm afraid of you, I'm afraid, I won't come here!"

While speaking, Chen Hao picked up the leg of the chair, "buzzed", and directly shaved a person's head, and the person immediately fell to the ground.

......

While driving the car, Da Chuang said into his mobile phone: "Old Five, you drive back to the mine first to see, what is the news, let Xiang Xiaobo and them stay on the farm first, make sure there is nothing wrong, and then let them go back!"

"Chuang, where are you, what's the turn of things?" Fat Wu heard the meaning of Da Chuang's words.

"I don't dare to conclude about things, after all, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I've just heard from people, but you go over and see if there's anything wrong, just call me this mobile phone number at any time!" Da Chuang said.

"Okay, I see!" Fat Five replied.

"You must be more careful, be careful, yes, we are not familiar with life in J City, who can we trust? We can only be new ourselves!" Da Chuang instructed.

"Okay, I know, Chuang!" After Fat Wu finished speaking, he then asked: "Didn't Deng Qian ask you to hand over the person, why haven't I heard the letter yet?"

"It has nothing to do with that, I'll tell you again when I get back, what kind of old five, you must be careful!" Da Chuang instructed again.

"Okay, you can rest assured that I'll do something!" Fat Wu replied very supportively.

"Okay, let's do this first, and I'll get in touch later!" Da Chuang finished speaking, pressed the call, threw the phone on the side of the passenger seat, and continued to drive.

At this moment, the phone happened to ring again.

Da Chuang picked up his phone again and saw that the caller ID on it was Nie Yuandong's number.

After thinking for a while, Da Chuang immediately connected the phone: "Hey, Mr. Nie ......"