Zhang Yu nodded and didn't say anything.

The rest of the people in the vocational high school reacted a little big, and they scolded angrily, and some even took out a knife, looking at the posture, as long as those ten people came, they would cut it.

"It's all quiet. Zhang Yu waved his hand, and the noisy hall suddenly fell silent, "Sun Fengfeng's matter is over, the next thing is handed over to the prince, you all go out." ”

"Yes, Brother Yu. Although the crowd was a little reluctant, they walked out.

The hall, which had been bustling just a moment ago, was now empty.

I frowned, the next thing is to deal with Zhang Yu's hacking, which involves the forces in society, those ten tattooed men are all members of the community, and these school gangsters are obviously not suitable to participate anymore.

I sat here, and I didn't know if it was appropriate, but Brother Yu and the prince didn't speak, so I had to sit quietly.

Five minutes later, fourteen people walked in, all adults. For the two men in black, in the middle are ten tattooed adults, their hands are tied behind their backs, these people are all wounded, mixed with blood, the appearance is more miserable, followed by two strong men in black.

The two men behind the prince stepped forward and moved the billiard table away, freeing up a large open space. Ten members of the community, lined up, stood in the middle. Their eyes seemed to be quite unruly.

A black-clothed man next to him stepped forward and bowed to the prince and said, "Young Pavilion Master, everyone has been escorted back." ”

The prince nodded slightly.

Hearing the man in black call the crown prince turned upside down, my heart turned upside down. I knew that the prince had a deep social background, but I didn't expect it to be so deep.

When it comes to this title, it will involve Hongmen.

Not to mention now, at the beginning, the people in Hongmen saved the country and saved the disaster, and they had a fearless spirit, and at the same time, they also had a chivalrous spirit on the rivers and lakes. Our underground forces in Songyuan have a longing for Hongmen, and the classification is also according to Hongmen's set.

The leader of a community is called the sitting hall, commonly known as the old top.

The prince is the owner of the young hall, so his father is sitting in the hall!

I turned my head slightly to look at the prince, it turned out that this was his background, no wonder people in society did not dare to touch him. I just don't know how strong the strength of the community behind him is, but think about it, it shouldn't be weak.

"Kneel!" the prince said lightly as he looked at the ten tattooed men in front of him.

"Bah, stinky boy who has not dried up! Isn't it just some background, I will arrest Lao Tzu today, Lao Tzu will admit it! But my boss will come to save me, and collect your corpse when the time comes!" a tattooed man scolded.

The rest of the people also had disdainful expressions on their faces, and they all looked at the prince and sneered.

The black-clothed man next to him was about to do it, but was stopped by the prince waving his hand.

"Give me a gun. He held out his hand.

The man in black behind him pulled out the snatch from his waist and handed it to the prince.

I looked at the swarthy gun and sighed in my heart, this is a real gun!

The prince opened the insurance, aimed it at the tattooed man's knee, and raised his hand to shoot it.

Bang!

The tattooed man's knee was pierced, blood suddenly flowed out, his mouth screamed, his painful eyes almost bulged out, and he fell to his knees all at once. His accomplices, all of whom had changed their countenances.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I was shocked to the extreme, the plot that I often see in this movie is actually alive in front of me.

I glanced at Zhang Yu, his expression was also a little unnatural, and he frowned slightly.

The prince looked calm, obviously playing with guns.

"Kneel. The prince spat out a word faintly.

Whoa!

The nine tattooed men who were still unruly and disdainful just now all knelt down.

I looked at the prince with a flat face, and a chill rose in my heart, and he came up and moved his gun, obviously very angry.

At this time, a strong man in black stepped forward, grabbed the tattooed man's collar, shook his hand and slapped him twice, and said coldly: "Speak disrespectfully to our young hall master, slap your mouth!"

Cracking sound!

The strong man in black slapped him five or six times in a row, and blood foam came out of the tattooed man's mouth, coupled with the gunshot wound on his knee, he passed out in pain.

"You...... What the hell are you coming from?" shouted a tattooed man's voice trembling.

"Xinhong!"

Hearing these two words, the nine tattooed men were all dumbfounded, and then their bodies trembled violently, and they almost collapsed to the ground. There was a deep fear in their eyes, and it was obvious that the name Xinhong was very scary.

I don't know anything about the community forces in Songyuan City, and it's the first time I've heard the name Xinhong. But looking at the frightened appearance of those tattooed men, Xinhong should be very powerful.

After being frightened by Xinhong's name, whatever the prince asked, those people answered. Their origin was also asked, and they came from a club called Fulian.

As for the reason for killing Zhang Yu, these people don't know, it was their boss Song Hao's order.

"Break their legs, send them to Fulian, and tell them that this is not the end of the matter. Dare to touch my boss, I will let people collect Song Hao's corpse!" the prince said coldly.

The four men in black received the order and brought these ten people from the Blessing Union down.

As soon as they left, Zhang Yu patted the prince on the shoulder and said, "Forget about this matter, if you make such a fuss, the people of Fulian will not dare to touch me in the future." I know that you Xinhong and Fulian have the roots, they belong to the same family, they are both branches of Hongmen, and you make a fuss for me, an outsider, not only the people of Fulian are dissatisfied, but the people of Xinhong will also poke you in the back. ”

"You are my boss, how can you be regarded as an outsider? I won't kill Song Hao, this matter will not stop. The prince laughed.

Zhang Yu shook his head: "I have no grievances with Fulian, Song Hao sent someone to kill me, someone must have bought him." Song Hao is not the culprit, even if you kill him, it won't help. The person who wants to deal with me behind his back can buy Zhang Hao and Li Hao to kill me again. ”

The prince thought for a while, nodded and said: "Brother Yu is right, the most important thing at present is to find out who is going to deal with you through Song Hao! Then I will take Xinhong's people and destroy them! In this Songyuan City, there is no community that Xinhong can't extinguish!"

"Brother Prince, don't be impulsive. Zhang Yu scratched his head and said helplessly: "You are you, Xinhong is Xinhong, and now you can't use Xinhong's power." Because you have not inherited your father's inheritance, Sun Hung will not listen to your orders if he listens to the leader. ”

"Immediately I will go home and inherit the old man's family business. The prince said with a smile.

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, I could hear some of the doorways. It is true that the prince is the young master of Xinhong, but he has not yet integrated into it and has not mastered the power of the family.

Fulian is also a society, and there are only two reasons why Xinhong wants to take action against it, the first is a conflict of interest, and the second is the order of the leading boss. Obviously, the current prince can't use Xinhong's power to make it difficult for Fulian!

At this time, the man in black behind the prince answered the phone, handed over the mobile phone with a sigh, and whispered: "Young Pavilion Master, it's the black panther of Fulian, let you answer the phone." ”

The prince nodded, took the phone, and said, "Hey, Uncle Leopard, why did you remember to call me?"

"Heir, I haven't seen you for a long time, Uncle Leopard misses you very much. Alas...... Now that I'm older, I always think about the past, and I think of the time when I used to meet in the Hongmen lobby, you were still a little doll, born white and fat, Uncle Leopard hugged you and liked it so much, but you peed on me, hahaha......"

There was a loud and loud voice coming from the earpiece, and I could hear it clearly.

The prince suddenly put the phone aside, turned his head and pouted and whispered: "This old immortal is playing the emotional card with me." ”

After that, the prince took back his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Yes, Uncle Leopard, the old man often tells me about the past, and he often mentions Uncle Leopard, and among the uncles at that time, Uncle Leopard was the closest to me." ”

Fulian's sitting hall talked a lot, and finally got to the point, and said: "Heir, I heard that you thundered and arrested my people, what is going on, is there any misunderstanding in the middle?"

"There's no misunderstanding, your Song Hao asked people to cut my eldest brother, I have already released my words, Xinhong collected Song Hao's corpse. It's not that Uncle Leopard doesn't give you face as an elder, but that Song Hao is too much!

After saying that, the prince hung up the phone.

"Fulian's hall is also your elder, and if you call this in person, you have to give him this face. And you hung up the phone first, it's rude. Zhang Yu looked at the prince and said.

"Fuck it, my uncles and uncles are hundreds, and my eldest brother is only one. The corners of the prince's mouth twitched, and he said disdainfully: "Fulian Sunset Club, if the strength is not good, Xinhong can destroy him with one hall." He begged me, yes!"

Zhang Yu had a speechless expression and said, "This call should be made by Song Hao begging the panther to call, and Song Hao's call is estimated to be coming soon." ”

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Song Hao's call to come.

"Young Pavilion Master, I didn't know in advance that Zhang Yu was your eldest brother and committed Tianwei. I booked an imperial table at the Royal Hotel, set down the first wine, and invited the young hall owner to enjoy his face!" Song Hao said on the phone.

"Appreciate your mother's face, and put down the head wine with a shy face! Lao Tzu told you, even if you put down the wine of apology, I won't go!" the prince yelled into his phone.

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