"Fuck you, mother, do you dare to fight back?" the mink man staggered and roared.

"Bang!"

Kim Tae-woo raised his leg and kicked the mink man's chest, stepped forward and back, grabbed the opponent's gun with a counter-grab, and directly aimed the muzzle at the mink man's head.

"How the fuck do you dare to make trouble here? Do you believe it or not, if I shout, I can just throw you in any mine hole and bury it?" the mink man curried with a glare.

"I've killed all the officers who carried the school star, you're a JB!" Kim Tae-woo calmly pointed his gun at the other party, turned his head to look outside the door and said, "You call someone." ”

"What did you say?" the mink man was stunned.

"I asked you to call someone, did you hear me?" Kim Tae-woo pushed forward again.

"Fuck you, you're crazy!"

"Kang!"

A look of impatience flashed between Kim Tae-woo's eyebrows, and he shot at the ground.

A few seconds later, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and Kim Tae-woo quickly retreated* to take a look at the bullets inside, pulled the mink man sideways, dodged and hid behind the cabinet, and covered the mink man's mouth.

……

On the car on a street in Shen Y.

"Yo, did well this year, didn't go back to Zhe J to accompany your boss Jun, but stayed here to celebrate the New Year with my family?" the girl sat in the co-pilot, looked at Dongguan and teased.

"Don't be stinky, I'm here for the New Year, that's because Ozawa wants to give his son a full moon wine on the fifteenth day of the first month, and I don't like to go back to Zhejiang J to toss, so I want to spend the New Year with your family by the way." Dongguan pouted and replied.

"Do you want to die when you step on a horse? Lao Tzu sleeps with you every day, and you talk to me like this?" the girl reached out and grabbed Dongguan's ear.

"Why don't you say that I pay every night?"

"Get out, I'll fight with you. ”

"Don't make a fuss, drive. Dongguan responded with a smile.

"it, let's embrace heaven together. ”

"Di Lingling!"

Just when the two were chatting with the car, Dongguan's phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

“…… Brother Dongguan, I am Brother Xu's driver, and he seems to have had an accident. A man's panting voice rang on the phone.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Dongguan immediately slowed down when he heard the sound, parked the car on the side of the road and asked.

"I don't know, Brother Xu called me just now and said that someone went over to arrest him...... Before I could ask what was going on, gunshots rang on the phone......!"

"Gunshots?" Dongguan looked stunned after hearing the sound.

……

A few minutes ago, in the backyard of the Grand Palace Bathing Center, Lao Xu, deputy general manager of Shen Y Jiayang Real Estate Company, was wearing a bathrobe in the private room, holding a phone and shouting: "Damn, someone arrested me, you hurry up and drive to the Grand Palace, hurry up and ......!"

"Stomp!"

As soon as the words fell, two figures rushed down from the van outside the backyard of the Grand Palace, and ran in with five consecutive hairs.

Lao Xu looked up and saw the two of them, and suddenly scared his mother, accidentally slipped off his mobile phone, turned around and ran to the parking lot on the side.

"Whoa!"

The masked man on the left flicked the bolt of the gun, and after a dozen steps forward, he suddenly pulled the trigger.

On the outskirts of the street, a small restaurant was about to close before the end of the year, and the owner came out with a string of firecrackers, placed them on the side of the street and lit them with a lighter.

"Kang, Kang!"

"Crackling!"

The sound of gunfire was mixed with the sound of firecrackers, and after Lao Xu was shot twice, he fell under the wall with a bang. And the two gunmen walked over and pointed their guns directly at his head.

“…… Who...... Who asked you to come...... who?" Lao Xu looked back at the two of them with frightened eyes and asked.

"Third brother Qiu (qiu), let me bring you a word: If you take advantage of Shen Y and dare not do anything, you are the only one. He won't chase the money he spent, you can pay it back with your life!" After the masked man replied coldly, the muzzle of the gun was close to Lao Xu's head, and he directly pulled the trigger.

"Kang!"

A gunshot rang out, and Lao Xu's skull cracked and he died on the spot.

……

On the other hand, Huang Fatzi, the leader of Jiayang Real Estate, did not go home at the moment, but on the bed of a hotel, he took the phone and said to his daughter-in-law: "Don't worry, there is nothing here, Lao Xu will come in a while, we will discuss it, and tomorrow we will leave under the pretext of going abroad for the New Year...... I'll tell Jiajun when I get back to the rest of the story. Well, okay, okay, it's okay, you can stay at home. ”

After chatting for about five minutes, Huang Fatzi hung up the phone and walked to the bathroom at the door with a heavy heart.

"Smack!"

At this moment, there was a sudden crisp sound at the door, and then the yellow fat man was stunned, turned around and ran into the house, reaching out to run under the pillow to turn over.

"Bang dang!"

The door was kicked open, and after four bald men rushed in in leather jackets, a middle-aged man with a traitor-style middle part, a face full of pits, and a very obscene appearance, wearing a big fuchsia windbreaker and sneakers on his feet, walked in.

"Don't move!"

"Fuck you, don't move!"

“……！”

The four bald heads rushed forward and reached out to knock the fat yellow man down on the bed.

"Qiu San, what the hell are you going to do?" the fat man gasped and scolded.

In this era, both men and women wear leather gloves or something, and Qiu San has always thought that he is leading Shen Y's bastard trend, so every winter, no matter whether it is cold or not, he always holds a pair of leather gloves in his hand, black, brown, light white, all colors. And today he is wearing a pair of slightly dark green gloves, and the glove mouth is still a lady's kind of thread, with lace pleats, which looks very fashionable......

Walking slowly in front of the fat man, Qiu San took the gloves and slapped his chubby cheeks, lowered his head and asked expressionlessly: "You still want to get a gun?!" Why didn't you think about it, with me Qiu San, do you still have a chance to hold a gun?"

"......!" the fat man looked at the other party and gritted his teeth, and did not reply for a while.

"You dog basket, give you a chance, you take me for a stupid B, okay, then let's talk in another place. Qiu San clutched his gloves behind his back and shouted, "Get him away!"

"Qiu San, fuck your mother! If you dare to move me, Luo Jiajun can kill you!" the fat man shouted in a low voice.

"Hehe,. When Qiu San heard this, he responded with great disdain: "I don't know what he is like in Zhejiang, but in Shen Y, 2000 years ago, it was Liu Yong who said it, but two thousand years later, I will what Qiu San said! ”

As soon as the words fell, Qiu San walked out of the private room with a grin, reached out and took out the phone, dialed a number and said, "You tell Jiahong, I stopped the fat man." What are you talking about, who's here? Dongguan? What is Dongguan doing?"

Half an hour later, Dongguan drove to the Grand Palace Hotel, and saw that twenty or thirty policemen had surrounded the back door, and after he stood outside the cordon and took a look, he took the phone and said to Luo Jiajun: "Old ...... Lao Xu ...... It's really dead..."

"What the hell is going on over there?!" Luo Jiajun frowned and urged: "Call Huang Fat Man immediately and ask him, he must know the reason!"

……

It is a custom in the Northeast to burn paper to worship ancestors two days before the Chinese New Year.

Hoh, at a certain crossroads, Shen Tianze prepared two piles of paper money, and was kneeling on the ground praying: "Parents, it's the New Year, the gift is not there, I brought myself to send you money for him." New Year...... You bless your eldest grandson to be healthy, bless our brothers and sisters to be smooth, and bless the company with less trouble...... Let me and my brothers have a good rest...... I'm kowtowing to you. ”

The words fell, the wind rose, and the confetti was flying, and I don't know whether it was a sign of this new year, whether Ozawa and his brothers were moving forward smoothly or had a bumpy road.