Fuck you, you give Lao Tzu a death! If you have the ability, you will come to me, what kind of ability is it to move the brothers and women around me! When he saw the content of the text message, Mao Xiaohu was instantly furious, and rushed out of the grass and shouted like thunder.

Those words were like the tip of a needle, piercing the softest place in his heart!

But the van had already started and drove away, and no matter how much it roared and roared, it was useless.

Suddenly, Mao Xiaohu had a chilling feeling, the other party was like opening the perspective of God, and he had been hanging above his head to monitor himself!

But what about himself, he is also a man who stands up to the sky, although he is angry at the crown, but he is helpless, the enemy is dark and I am clear, and there is no way to take that guy.

I had to follow that guy's control and manipulation, step by step, and go down step by step!

But it's useless to be in a hurry, but you will lose your mind and make a wrong judgment, and finally, after taking a few deep breaths, Mao Xiaohu still decided to calm down first and think about this matter slowly, after all, it is still a long time in January, so let's deal with the things in front of me first, and take it slowly step by step!

As for the account book matter, it is better to solve the troubles in the family first, including the hateful Bai Jie, and after the reputation of the Mao family is gradually restored, I don't need to pretend to be a vegetative person, and when I appear in front of the public, I will visit my father again, and then see if I can ask any clues from his mouth!

According to the information provided by the mysterious person, after learning that the wife and daughter with the old gun tied to the ghost mark went to the food street, Mao Xiaohu did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and when he was the second shareholder of the queen bar before, he had heard a little about this food street:

It seems that this street is where Ghost Biao first started, and he has always been in charge of various affairs here all year round, but because later in the battle with Mao Xiaohu, Ghost Biao fell behind and was deprived of all rights by Wu Fatian, and the control of this street was also handed over to Fang Gui.

Of course, it may be precisely because of this that he angered the ghost standard, and the old nest was taken care of, how could he sit still? So he launched a series of retaliatory activities, so much so that last month he framed Fang Gui and chopped off one of Fang Gui's arms......

Thinking of this, combined with these several reasons, Mao Xiaohu felt that he should call Fang Gui and ask for his opinion.

After explaining all the circumstances, Fang Gui was silent for a few seconds, and then asked on the phone: "Xiaohu, you have to think about it, the food street on Canal Road is the base camp of the ghost standard, it is a street of seafood barbecue gambling stalls, the front of that street is selling food, and the houses in the back are engaged in the business of some small gambling stalls." For this reason, his subordinates have gathered a large number of thugs, not to mention dozens of people! With our current strength alone, let alone the wife and daughter who saved the old gun, it is a big question whether we can even get out of the way when the time comes!"

But Mao Xiaohu's answer was categorical: "Well, you must go! Lao Gun got into this trouble because he helped me in the first place, and I have always believed in a principle, if a man comes out to fight with a real gun, what kind of ability is it to move other people's wives and daughters? It's just too shameless!"

"Okay, then I'll ask you again, what are you going to do if you really encounter a ghost mark?" Fang Gui asked again.

"What else can I do, him! him to death!" Mao Xiaohu's answer was still very decisive.

However, he heard that this Fang Gui seemed to have something in his words, not like he was asking for my opinion, but asking himself and answering, as if he was asking questions again and again in his heart.

"Don't you leave him a way out? Have you really decided? Even if you are willing to bear any consequences, you will not hesitate?"

Fang Gui asked several questions in a row, but Mao Xiaohu nodded one by one and replied firmly: "Yes!"

So, finally, Fang Gui took a deep breath, as if he had an answer in his heart: "Okay, where are you, send me the address, wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

It can be heard that Fang Gui's tone is full of anger and excitement, wrapped in a strong smell of blood, there is a deep hatred between him and the ghost mark, the hatred of the broken arm, and the sky is not shared! Although the boulder helped chop off a ghost mark before, but after all, it was done by someone else, and now Fang Gui has finally made up his mind: this hatred, he wants to get it back from the ghost mark in person!

After hanging up the phone, Mao Xiaohu's side also began to carry out intense pre-war preparations:

"I'm going to go into the food street to save the wife and daughter of the old gun, but I heard that it is the base camp of the ghost standard, and there are a lot of thugs hoarded in it, and the strength of a few of us is far from enough, so we need to call someone to come over to help...... "Mao Xiaohu went up and got straight to the point.

"When I used to know Wu Di, I knew a few, but they cost money...... But Xiaohu, don't worry, it's definitely cheap, three hundred, I can also bargain with them, down to two hundred and fifty ......" Da Zhuang took the lead and said.

But before he finished speaking, he was choked up by Hu Bing on the side: "What kind of crappy three-legged cat can you call! Xiaohu, if you want me to see, let's go to Red Romance to try, among the security guards and waiters there, I think there are a few who look quite burly, I heard that two of them are soldiers, we can call them to try!"

"Alas, but these are not enough, plus us and Fang Gui, but there are only a dozen people, and the combat effectiveness is quite inferior, and there is no professional training, the gang of people under the ghost mark are no more vegetables, they are also bastards of the Tianlong Society, they are all professional thugs, we are afraid that we have no chance of winning at all!" After thinking about it for a long time, the difference in strength is still huge, Mao Xiaohu was suddenly a little frustrated, and he was thinking in his heart at that time: It would be great if my father Mao Dalong hadn't had an accident! Throw out 10 million, and still worry about not being able to call people? Don't say it's hundreds, with an appearance fee of 10,000 per person, thousands of people can give you the whole thing!

"Count me! I can call fifty people here! And all of them are professional bastards in their thirties, and most of them have been stabbed!"

And at this moment, Fang Gui arrived, and as soon as he jumped out of the car, he immediately shouted.

"These people are all some brothers and friends I made before, let them follow me to resist Wu Fatian, they don't dare, but when it comes to doing ghost standards, they definitely rush fiercer than anyone else!"

"Moreover, I also have a topographic map of the food street here, which I just drew in the taxi, and it is all from my experience of watching and listening carefully when I used to accept the ghost label business!"

Fang Gui's words are inspiring!

The originally depressed people saw hope at once, and the future is bright, with the participation of more than 50 people, it seems that some of the battles will be fought tonight!

But in addition to being excited, Hu Bing couldn't help but be a little anxious, he frowned, and poured a basin of cold water: "But, but if we make such a big move, won't Wu Fatian intervene......?

"Yes, that's right, this Wu Fatian is not something we can afford to provoke, if we really go against him, I'm afraid that our fifty people are not enough to stuff people's teeth! And I guess before the fight, these people will have to slip half of the way first!" Da Zhuang also expressed his worries with the same worry.

At this time, after Fang Gui appeared, Mao Xiaohu, who had been silent, finally spoke, and he shared the experience of Chen Lei's sudden appearance in the queen's bar and saving himself to 1510.

Then, he said against public opinion: "Since Chen Lei said that he would accept me as a junior brother, and after today's incident, Wu Fatian knows that Chen Lei is protecting me, and he will definitely not dare to do anything to me again! Even if I slaughter the ghost mark, he doesn't dare to say anything, and this food street happens to become our extra dividend!"

"Although there is not a lot of oil and water in this street, that place is mixed, has a strong ability to digest capital, and requires a lot of manpower, and you can also take the opportunity to raise the next group of young people who watch the scene, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone!"

As he spoke, Mao Xiaohu was a little emotional, maybe he had also experienced so many days of aggrieved life, and he may have been inspired by Chen Lei's words before.

He said impassionedly: "We have all thought about it these days, it's not the same thing to always shrink in red romance, let's take the initiative! Always passively beaten, even if you want to save your brother's family, you need to borrow soldiers to fight, this kind of life, Lao Tzu is fed up!"

"I want to fight, I want to rely on my fists to grab territory, Lao Tzu wants money, people, and his own piece of the world! Lao Tzu will become a big man one day!"

"Chen Lei has a saying, I think it is particularly useful! There is only one protagonist in a million people, and there are ten protagonists in a provincial city with 10 million people!"

"I've thought about it, we are born to do great things in this life! I, Mao Xiaohu, want to be a master, and I want to be a rich man! I also want to be one of those tenths!"