During this lively and free time, some people plan to celebrate the New Year with a wine glass, or wander around the hall for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 But at this time, the elders on the scene had not yet spoken, and they could only sit in their places with patience.

Then came Xiao Wan, the first hall master of the Qing court gang, who stood up with a big horse golden knife, held a bay, and slapped the table with a big hand to focus everyone's attention: "Rank brothers......"

As expected, Xiao Ti, the first hall master of the Qing court gang, will represent the organizers and bring the first glass of wine tonight. According to the rules on the road to the island, this cup is a toast to heaven and earth, and most of them are held by the leader. However, the situation has evolved, and the rules of the wine table have become varied.

Sure enough, when everyone quieted down, the man spoke: "I am fortunate to invite you today, which is really a great blessing for my Qing court!" The little brother Xiao Wanti is grateful to everyone for looking down on and appreciating the food, so that he has this foothold today! ! Today's glass of wine, on behalf of the big boss and the entire Qing court gang, together with the heroes and heroes, respect the heavens and the earth......"

While the three Griffiths were being carried and secretly hidden in a second-floor room, something was happening in the hall downstairs. Then the response of the mountain and the tsunami sounded, 'Respect the heaven and the earth'......', 'Respect the heaven and the earth'......', 'Respect the flood and the ......'

Then the door was shut, and with the squeak of the door spinning, the resonant sounds were cut off by the heavy wooden door, like two worlds.

When I arrived at a familiar place, I saw familiar people from a hurry - my father Luo You, the steady Uncle Xiao Wanti, Wu Huaiyuan who was sitting on the 'Golden-eyed Steel Lion', Wu Chang who was 'the Qiankun knife in his hand', or the old man who turned his hand into the clouds and covered his hand for the rain, and sat in the middle of the hall without smiling. Anger slowly gathered in his eyes......

"Help, help......" It's just that his mouth is blocked by a cloth and he can't make a sound. But the girl's mind was lively, and she felt that it was really bright: "If these people are all present, she Luo Laiqian, as well as Liu Qingqing and the kid from the Ji family, may still be saved." ”

After a while, there were several cheers from below the attic, followed by the sound of the table falling over, and laughter. Vaguely, Luo Laiqian seemed to hear someone shouting, 'Big boss, I, Xu Jianxiong, have been in the world for 15 years, and there are not many people who have served, and the old man is one.' Today, the old man is 60th birthday, and I Xu Jianxiong...... I Xu Jianxiong didn't give gold or silver, so I used this bowl of spirits to ......'

The voice behind it was vague, but it sounded like it was time for a 'free ride' toast. Most of the people on the road have "bold" loud voices, Griffith listened for a while, but failed to gain anything, and Liu Qingqing and Luo Laiqian on the side seemed to be listening. Five minutes later, footsteps were heard, the door opened, and a large man with two ribbon fish tattooed on his arms appeared: "That's them." ”

After the man opened the door, he glanced around the room, and his gaze fell on Luo Laiqian. Walked over, took her tied hands, and was about to carry them out.

Maybe it was in the environment where everyone gathered, or maybe after a long period of psychological construction finally opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, or maybe it was the sad atmosphere of Luo Laiqian, who was difficult to return, Liu Qingqing, who had always been known for her timidity, finally broke out, wriggled her body and struggled, and slammed into the left hind leg of the big man.

The angle of this collision was accurate and ruthless, and the Qingqing girl seemed to be angry, and the big man grinned when he was hit, and he stumbled and almost fell. He suddenly became angry, turned his head and raised his foot fiercely, and threw Liu Ming's daughter away.

Snapping......

Peng's head slammed into the stone steps next to Griffith, and the sound and the blood gushing out in the next second made the poor little boy Gyaman's eyes straighten.

After the man kicked Liu Qingqing away, he seemed to be still unrelieved of his hatred, turned around and kicked the woman twice. The young man next to him was timid and cowardly, shrunk into a ball, and watched as two blood springs came up from his side, and his bulky body and ass quietly moved to the side.

It's just that Liu Qingqing, whose braincase hit the steps, had already fainted in the first time, she had tape wrapped around her mouth, and when she was hit, she subconsciously wanted to open her mouth and scream in pain, but she was restrained by the tape.

Luo Laiqian, who was hanging on Dahan's arm, saw this and struggled desperately, but although her personality was biased towards boys, she was weak after all, and Dahan used the empty slap to just slap her with her backhand, and immediately disappeared. The purple-haired girl was beaten with messy hair, the corners of her mouth were bloody, and she twisted her head a little unresponsively: "Phew, stinky. Son, be honest......"

Cleaning up these fools who were still struggling, the big man glanced around with a vicious look, and when he found that only the big head was tied hand and foot in the room, and he was the only sober person in the corner of the wall with his mouth covered and stupid, he pouted contemptuously, shook his head and walked away with Luo Laiqian closing the door. "Cut, coward!" ”

With the creak of the door closing, light and weak gasps were confined in a narrow passageway, slowly closing, and finally locked out. The light was dim, like a curtain slowly falling, and the surprised and sluggish expression on Griffith's face faded like a faded oil painting. He tilted his neck expressionlessly, and his shin and spine creaked and rattled. Griffith turned to look at the girl lying in a pool of blood, and pouted for some reason.

"Fools who don't succeed enough and fail more than they ......"

His arms shook a few times regularly, and the pale yellow thick hemp rope gradually fell off from between the big demon's arms. Griffith shook his numb hands, his palms rubbing the strangulation marks on his wrists, and he stood up and took a step.

The rope on the big demon's feet slowly loosened between this span, and I don't know what kind of principle it is based on. Griffith moved his body, touching his face and head with his hands, and he looked left and right, his gaze resting in front of a tile that reflected the human figure.

"Hey, look at this toss, the hairstyle is messed up...... "The beautiful man with a height of 1.80 meters shook his head and complained, stretched out his sleeves with both hands, stroked his hair, and tidied up his appearance. He was covered with cheap things from the Ji family, and he felt very beautiful about himself, so he took it seriously for a while, and found that he was not very satisfied, so he muttered a few words in a low voice.

On the other hand, we look through the heavy doors and walls, and by this time most of the people in the hall have run out of lunch. The manager of the restaurant is organizing the waiters in cheongsams to remove the food from the table, and this 60th birthday will last until 10 in the morning, so there will be a dinner party in the evening.

"Dongfeng ......"

"Three ......" ......

Old man Kong's wife and his son and daughter-in-law were also present shortly after the beginning of the birthday feast, and there was a mahjong table in the wide hall, and the old lady and her daughter-in-law met with several bigwigs, facing each other and rubbing cards with the other two. Her son came over once, played a few laps in place of his wife who went to the toilet, and kissed the old lady on the face before leaving.

Then the dishes were withdrawn, and the wine and fruit plates were served one after another. Waiters are also in the crowd, restocking customers with drinks and food they need.

Fujiang Restaurant is a store owned by Mr. Kong, and it has always been a gold cave. The owner of the store is related to Mr. Kong, and the former has a lot of shares here. On the one hand, the consideration is to know the safety of the roots, on the other hand, it is to feel that the fertilizer does not flow into the fields of outsiders, so he takes the opportunity to hold a handful of Fujiang, and this opportunity to publicize and build momentum is still reserved for his own industry.

"Three cakes, three cakes!!"

Old Man Kong's wine was surging, and his face was glowing with a slight red light sitting at a table of mahjong tables, his voice was loud, and he threw out a card. One of the people who played cards at the same table with him was Xiao Wanti, the first hall master under the Qing court's helpers, and the remaining two, one was a strong man who was temporarily arrested, and the other was the deputy gang leader of the Liangkou Gang, who had always been good friends with the Qing court, Kong Dejun who was called the smiling Guanyin on the road.

Today is a rare joy, don't think about unpleasant things for the time being, 60 years old, 60 years old, you can live happily at the age of 60. Old man Kong stretched out his old and strong tiger fingers, and was full of spirit, and took out a 'east wind' from the card pile.

"Self-touch!!"

The old man, who is in good spirits on happy occasions, has won several games in a row tonight, and he has a lot of money on the table, and a little brother came to report the good news before, and he grabbed a pile directly from the money pile, and at least fifty or sixty thousand rewarded the person.

Seeing this scene, the other three people at the card table could only look at each other and smile bitterly, they reluctantly took out the money, of course, this expression was just used to make a show, sure enough, the old man who won the money saw this, and laughed heartily: "Hahaha, you guys, you have grown muscles, you are good at fighting, and you are not as good as the old man in playing cards......"

After two or three rounds, the strong man who was caught playing cards seemed to have really lost all the money he was carrying, and he smiled and quipped while patting his pockets: "...... I finally saved some money for the old man's 60th birthday, and after my birthday, the money was gone. Old man, you're not kind, but you're a junior......"

The old man Kong Kai of the Qing court gang laughed even more when he heard this, and the man said this, and made a few jokes, feeling that the heat and affection were almost the same, so he arched his hand and got up and left.

“…… Ah, Lao Li, Lao Li, don't go, it's rare for everyone to be happy tonight, don't spoil the fun, Lao Li......"

Kong Dejun, who was smiling at Guanyin, shouted from behind, and after no response, he turned his head and shrugged his shoulders at the crowd. It was probably to set off the atmosphere, and the people at the table were also laughing, and they were about to speak, when a deep voice suddenly interjected: "Yo Yo Yo, three are missing one, it's rare." I don't know if there is an honor to play a game with the old man? ”

The person who came was a tall middle-aged man, dressed in a gray suit, and the decorations and hair details on his body were neat and meticulous. The man was parted in the middle, and his hair had an elegant curl. He walked over and sat naturally in the position of 'Lao Li', smiling, making it impossible to tell the reason.

"Who ......?"

Boss Kong of the Qing Court Gang frowned and looked at the man who appeared in vain in front of him, his head tilted to the side, and his eyes crashed into Liu Kun's line of sight, but the other party's face was also full of doubts, he was a little dazed at the moment, he didn't know who this new young man was, and shook his head at his boss.

Liu Kun, as one of the commanders of the security forces of the whole meeting tonight, in this space that seems to be lax but in fact the security measures have been deduced, someone approached silently, which is a dereliction of duty for Liu Kun. And now, in the face of this tall and unfathomable stranger, Old Man Kong held his patience, raised his head, and looked up and down for a while.

"Young man, it's very raw, where did you come from?" Old Man Kong asked slowly, his temperament was calm, while searching the few memories in his mind, he found that he seemed to have a short impression of the person in front of him - this person should have stayed at the table for a short time when he came in before, but at that time, there were many new faces, even if Old Man Kong was well-read, he didn't care. Soon after that, Tang Sheng and the others were led by Luo You into the pre-prepared room.

"Haha, it's just a name, not enough to worry about...... In the downward line, he does not change his name, sits and does not change his surname, Tang Sheng of the White Tiger. The old man of the Tiger King sent me over to congratulate the big boss on his birthday......"

When this man said this, he naturally folded his hands, and already showed a fierce and perverse attitude - it was the bad opener. He raised his head and saw that on the table around him, there were already people from the Qing Court Gang standing up.

Tang Sheng's expression was flat, he helped the bridge of his nose, and in the reflection of the thin-framed lenses, he saw Xiao Wanti, the master of the first hall sitting on the side, subconsciously tightening the tablecloth with his thick fingers. Behind Yu Xiaowan and next to Old Man Kong, Wu Huaiyuan, the 'Golden-eyed Steel Lion', Wu Chang, the 'Qiankun Knife in Hand', and Chen Jinghong, the 'Spreading Eagle', have been famous for a long time...... stood up one after another: "Bold maniac, where did you come from......

"I don't know how thick the sky is!!"

The man who called himself Tang Sheng sat down indifferently, but he turned a blind eye to this, he frowned and stared at Muhua's desktop for about three or four seconds, as if thinking about something, and then raised his head and looked at Old Man Kong, with a smile on his face: "Then old man, can you still play this card?" ”

"Beat your old mother......" Hearing the young young bull's question about the wrong ponytail, a hot-tempered gang hall master blurted out and cursed. But the old man sat opposite Tang Sheng, squinting his eyes, his gaze slightly fixed on the other party's face, and slowly waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to retreat. The name of the White Tiger Tang Sheng, Kong Kai vaguely had some impressions, Tang Sheng, the Tiger of the Lower Mountain, one of the hungriest and hard-to-satisfy tigers among the Seven Tigers of the White Tiger Hall: "Ho, I didn't expect this disaster to happen today." ”