Chapter 224 If you dare to touch Lao Tzu's goods, it is light to throw them into the sea to feed the sharks
When people are old, they are more willing to die,
I believe that Lao Jiu must have been a master who dared to fight when he was young, just like the current Wang Kehan.
But the older I get, the more I think about it, and the little bravery I had at the beginning has long been worn out little by little.
When he gets old, he becomes a ruthless character who only relies on the community to shake his prestige.
"Boy, don't do it, I admit defeat,"
Lao Jiu sighed and saved his two hands, so that these two hands that were like chicken paws were exempted from being eaten by dogs.
Now that technology is more developed, this dry old man may want to go back to the hospital to pick up his hand.
Of course, it is more likely that the older generation thinks that when people die, they should be buried with all their tails, otherwise they will be born with disabilities in the next life.
This kind of thinking is indeed not strange for an old man who is not young and is about to die.
I looked at Lao Jiu with a smile, this little old man who was frowning and inhaling cool air, but he saw the opportunity so quickly,
I didn't want him to agree to any conditions for me, whether the idea of selling these antiques was the first to be put forward by him, as long as it was implemented, it represented the meaning of the Hualian Gang.
I glanced at Sister Hua, Sister Hua nodded slightly, and I began to ask,
"Lao Jiu, you are a senior, I asked some things directly,
What are you going to do with my batch of antiques this time, tell me about the plan, and I'll see if it's the same as what I know,"
Such a bloody scene had already frightened the fat middle-aged man kneeling next to him, and now he finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.
Lao Jiu glanced at this person in surprise, looked at me and asked thoughtfully: "Hou Shengzi, although this old Mo is Sven on weekdays, but he is not small, why do you tremble with fear when he sees you, are you very famous on the mainland?"
"It's Nima who asked you, didn't you ask me boss, the skin is itchy again,"
Before I could speak, Wang Kehan yelled, and I found that this kid had a very bad attitude towards underworld people, which is two grades from treating other people.
"Okay Xiao Han, you stand aside,"
Wang Kehan, who was about to use the dagger in his hand to teach Lao Jiu how to behave, said with a smile: "I don't know what Lao Jiu is paying attention to every day now, or people don't wake up when they are old.
I'm the boss of Poseidon's Wrath, and with this alone, this person next to you can be scared.
Dare to touch Lao Tzu's goods, throw them into the sea to feed the sharks, hahahaha, okay, don't go around in circles, hurry up and tell me your plan, I'm still waiting to go to your Hualian Gang to ask for an explanation,"
A trace of surprise flashed in Lao Jiu's eyes when he heard this, and then he was full of banter,
I guess this old rascal thinks that it's a bit of a fool's dream for me to go to the Hualian Gang to discuss the law.
"Hou Shengzi, your batch of goods is so valuable, so loud, you can't complain about being targeted,
That's all this in this business, we can't be expected to grow fruits in peace.
Yes, this batch of goods was the first one I targeted, Lao Cao and I are very familiar with it, this batch of goods is done, he can't share much money, so he deliberately mentioned it when he drank tea with me,
What our Hualian Gang does is to drink human blood, and with such news, we will naturally focus on it, so I will ask Niu De of the Black Tiger Gang to come forward to find trouble, and then Lao Cao will propose to ask our Hualian Gang to mediate.
For our Hualian Gang, as long as we find an opportunity to enter, are we afraid that we won't be able to dig up the money, not to mention that the person named Zhou Xin is your woman, with your woman in hand, what we want to do, it's easier,"
I nodded, there is not much difference from what I thought at the beginning, it should be this way,
"Then how much do you Hualian Gang want to take from me, I account for seventy percent of this batch of goods,"
"Hehehe, we know that you account for seventy percent, and our Hualian Gang is going to take thirty percent, as for Lao Mo, he wants to take out another one percent from you for Hanhai Auction House.
Of course, his share is in our thirty percent, otherwise he wouldn't be so selfless,"
Well, this white and fat middle-aged man named Lao Mo is quite thoughtful, if it is really done according to this method, even if the high-level people of Hanhai Auction House do not approve or dislike his methods, they will choose to remain silent because of the extra benefits.
Things are all figured out, there is no time to waste here, Sister Hua took out a voice recorder and put it on the coffee table, gently pressed the broadcast button, and the conversation just now reverberated in the empty villa,
Lao Jiu's face changed violently, what he just said was to pull the tiger skin of the Hualian Gang as a banner, and all he wanted was to use the strength of the Hualian Gang to psychologically coerce me and let me let him live.
I couldn't help but sigh, this thing's thinking is still at the level of gangsters, he thinks that this kind of thing has happened, and it is like a conflict negotiation with other associations, and there must be room for it in the end.
Well, that's what he said, leave a line in doing things, and see each other in the future,
It's a pity, I'm not a gangster, if you really want to divide my attributes, I should be counted as a bandit on the sea, in the waters within my sphere of influence, a bandit who is more feared than the pirates of the Gulf of Aden,
This is also the reason why that old Mo was scared out of his soul as soon as he heard my identity.
According to the gangsters' thinking, no matter whether I dare to retaliate against the Hualian Gang or not, Lao Jiu and Lao Mo, the two masterminds, have no reason to live.
"Old Mo, let's talk about it, what this Ninth Master said is true or false,"
The white fat middle-aged man who was spread on the ground seemed to be ready to accept his fate, and gasped and said, "It's true,"
And he continued to crawl on the ground and pretend to be a dead dog,
I flashed the voice recorder in my hand at Lao Jiu, whose face was constantly changing, and then stood up first and walked towards the outside of the villa.
Lao Jiu suddenly panicked, he shouted loudly: "Hou Shengzi, it's useless for you to take this recording out, I have been ganging in the Hualian Gang since I first debuted, and after decades of doing it, no one will believe that I can betray the Hualian Gang, everyone will only think that you forced me to say this recording,"
I smiled at him and said, "Old coffin, it doesn't matter to you whether this recording is true or not, you won't survive tonight,"
Then, Sister Hua and I left in Lao Jiu's demented eyes,
I believe that if Lao Jiu knew that he would definitely not survive tonight, his attitude would definitely not be like this.
This is the difference between gangsters and bandits, everyone is not all the way from the point of view, and if you want to fork the road, you can only blame yourself for being stupid, your life is not hard enough, and you can blame others.
looked at the time, it was just after midnight, and I wanted to teach the Hualian Gang a little lesson and coercion.
If my goods are not in the land of the Hualian Gang, or Zhou Xin is not here, I can attack the Hualian Gang casually, and then negotiate with them slowly.
It's a pity that my goods and women are here, so I can only choose a more drastic way to contact the Hualian Gang.
Beat these gangsters miserably and scared at one time, this is what we have to do next,
Because only by beating the Hualian Gang miserably and being scared, can Zhou Xin be safe and my goods safe.
For this kind of low-intensity confrontation, Sister Hua's group of subordinates didn't take it seriously at all, living in the underdeveloped areas of Africa all year round where half-grown children can carry guns to fight on the battlefield, making them bloodthirsty and calm.
Without attracting the attention of the other party at all, we actually advanced directly from the periphery of a villa that was the lair of the Hualian Gang.
This villa built in imitation of a European manor has a huge courtyard, scattered with the outer brothers of the hundred and ten, and the villa inside is stationed in thirty or forty gunmen all year round.
As soon as the guns are used, even Sister Hua's subordinates have to be cautious, after all, the bullet is not long-sighted, maybe the rookie's indiscriminate shot may become the cause of his death.
The reason for the start of the scuffle was quite dramatic, it turned out that the police who were monitoring the villa at all times first discovered that it was attacked, and then reported it to their superiors, and the superiors of the two policemen who specialized in keeping an eye on the underworld organization directly relayed the matter to the Hualian Gang in the villa.
In the melee, the Chinese side showed the strength of these mercenaries, and the tactical actions seemed to grow on the body and engraved in the bones, which were standard and practical, and did not give the other party a chance to form an effective counterattack at all.
Contrary to my expectations and the Hualian Gang, the battle took only fifteen minutes from beginning to end.
I threw the recorder at the feet of the boss of the Hualian gang who was captured alive, and left quickly with the people, because a large number of community members and a large number of police officers were rushing here at the same time.