Chapter 100: Strategizing and smashing back

Peninsula Coffee, located in a prosperous area on Ankang Road, not far from Ren Xiaofei's beauty shop, has spotless floor-to-ceiling windows, which are clearly visible on the opposite side.

Long Jiang and Mimi sat opposite each other, each with a cup of excellent blue iced coffee, 78 yuan per person, which was so expensive that it was so expensive, the two of them pretended to be like each other, listened to soft music, and sipped silently.

Long Jiang is still dressed as a middle-aged man with a sallow face, Mimi is also wearing makeup, and her face is full of black beard, and she looks extremely majestic.

Approaching the end of work and school, several young couples sneaked around in a private room not far away, ordered a cup of fragrant coffee, whispered, cuddled, and touched, and were very happy.

Lao Su was on guard in the Touareg outside the door, also drinking a glass of blue ice, and called: "They are here." ā€

The stairs clanged, and the yellow hair was still dressed like that, full of leanness, big gold chains, black skull half-sleeves, a messy yellow hair, tattooed arms, and swaying when he walked, he was not a good person at first glance.

A young couple timidly got up to settle the bill, for fear of angering the underworld.

The waitress leaned over in fear: "Hello sir, do you need anything?" ā€

Huang Mao wore a pair of big sunglasses, carried a heavy canvas bag in his hand, saw Longjiang beckoning not far away, ignored the waiter, and walked over with a puzzled face.

**, that young man has his own handle, his hands are black and ruthless, and he was almost not killed last time, so between Li Dashao and this one, Huang Mao had to choose to stand in line and act as a traitor.

It's not that I didn't think about playing Infernal Affairs, but when I thought of the video and endless means held by that young master, Huang Mao's teeth were cold, and he completely died of that thought.

Fortunately, Li Dashao didn't come back, so it's a day.

Seeing that there was no one around, Huang Mao took off his sunglasses and nodded to Long Jiang and Mimi:

"Sent by Brother Long?"

"Well, where's the thing?" Long Jiang has a miniature voice changer in his mouth, and he can't speak in long sentences, but only in short sentences.

Huang Mao carried the bag, shrunk his hands and feet, half of his buttocks hung in the air, carefully sat opposite Longjiang, handed over the bag of money as if offering a treasure, bared his teeth and laughed, waiting for Longjiang to speak.

Mimi is very curious, I cĒŽo, this is the big pipe of the Shahe Gang, Brother Huang Mao, the younger brother of his subordinates is in Liuyuan No. 1 Middle School, and they are all carrying the goods of one grade, and the boss is too good 13.

Long Jiang flipped over the rucksack with a bang, and five bundles of heavy renminbi rolled out. One hundred thousand bundles, with fresh bank stamps and white plastic bandages still there, apparently just taken out of the bank.

I don't know what means Huang Mao used to get this money from that scumbag Ren Xiaowei.

Seeing that 500,000 is a lot, Long Jiang's eyebrows were raised, obviously he didn't expect Huang Mao to take a penny, he couldn't help but wonder a little, and squinted at Huang Mao.

Huang Mao didn't know why, he felt that this yellow-faced man had a strong aura, and when he glanced at himself, he was cold, and even the sweat on his head quickly dried up, and he hurriedly smiled:

"Big brother, you go back and tell Brother Long, the brothers are idle, they should do something, what kind of money do you want."

As he spoke, his eyes looked at the pile of pink Grandpa Mao, his Adam's apple shook up and down, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Long Jiang squinted and smiled, very satisfied with Huang Mao's cousin, he carried two bundles of money and threw them in front of Huang Mao.

"Here you go."

Huang Mao was shocked, and then his face was full of joy, and at the same time he was very puzzled: "Big brother, oh mom, it's too much, 50,000 more." ā€

Long Jiang smiled even more: "It's not much, it's labor fees, do something for me." ā€

After that, he pointed to a building diagonally opposite him and whispered, "Do you see clearly?" ā€

Huang Mao obviously didn't notice that the yellow-faced man was talking about "me" instead of "Brother Long", and he turned his head to take a closer look.

Not far away, the traffic was busy, and the rush hour of getting off work began, across the road, diagonally opposite to the "Pink Daier" slimming center with a few big characters, ambiguous and seductive, the pink curtains were half-hidden and half-hung, revealing the delicate beautician wearing a glamorous uniform inside.

Huang Mao turned his head, his face was a little ugly: "Big brother, such a place is generally covered by officials, and it is a bit difficult to make trouble, I don't know what you want to do?" ā€

Long Jiang snorted, Huang Mao trembled, and nodded hurriedly: "Big brother, I don't mean anything else, I must do it, Brother Long is my own brother, the business of the people around him is my business, I don't want to give up my life, I must do it." ā€

Fifty thousand, a lot, the price of half a human life on the Yanagihara black market.

"What does Big Brother want to do?"

Long Jiang gently spit out a word: "Smash!" After speaking, he turned on the glow and silently observed Huang Mao's reaction.

The colorful and chaotic glow of Huang Mao's body fluctuated for a while, slowly calming down, he let out a sigh, and then asked cautiously, "Does it hurt people?" ā€

Long Jiang smiled and shook his head: "If you smash someone, you won't have a penny." ā€

Huang Mao is finally happy, the task is simple, the consequences are not strict, and he covers his face, who knows who did it? Find a few little brothers, just be strict and black, grass, turtles and slanted eyes, and yourself, three people are enough, and it is difficult to divide the money if there are many people.

He let out a long breath, finally relieved his taste, and asked cautiously, "Big brother, is this what Brother Long meant, or is it?" ā€

The man with a sallow face "hummed", and slowly picked up the small silver steel spoon in the delicate ceramic coffee cup with his left hand, and in the horror of the yellow hairy face, the thumb and index finger were gently pinched, and the hard steel spoon "snapped" and broke into two!

A cold voice spat out: "Go now!" ā€

Huang Mao's sweat flowed out again, I'm cĒŽo, a martial arts master! Why are the people around Longjiang all freaks? There is more and more fear of Longjiang in my heart.

"Big brother, I was wrong, I don't ask, I damn it, I'll go and smash it right away, go right away!"

Huang Mao picked up two bundles of RMB, threw them into a canvas bag, and fled!

Mimi was curious, grabbed Long Jiang's left hand and looked at it again: "I'm cĒŽo, boss, I can't understand you more and more now, no, props, it must be props!"

Long Jiang grinned with a smile on his face, and put away the little spoon: "Pay the bill." ā€

The "Fan Daier" slimming center, directly opposite is a braised donkey meat restaurant, and when the meal is over, customers are endless.

In a secluded small private room facing the road on the second floor, Long Jiang, Lao Su, and Mimi asked for a table full of food, scalded a pot of hot wine, closed the door tightly, and were gobbling it up.

Mimi stretched out her chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of crystal clear sauce donkey meat, dipped it in the carefully prepared secret ingredients, and couldn't wait to put it in her mouth, took a bite with satisfaction, and said vaguely:

"Boss, isn't it nice to watch the excitement in the coffee shop, why did you change places again?"

Lao Su was spicy, and his eyes were full of admiration: "Big brother is thoughtful, that yellow hair is not a good person at first glance, he has put on makeup and changed places, so there is no big mistake in being careful." ā€

Long Jiang is eating dry fried donkey sausage, which is his favorite dish, the donkey intestine is crispy, the ingredients are sweet, and the mouth is full of fragrance.

"Mimi, hurry up and eat, it's time for you to prepare, are you ready?"

Mimi pointed to the desktop, computer, notebook, transmitter, and all kinds of small instruments indifferently: "I want to say that there is no problem, at least half of Huaxia Country, no one dares to say that there is a problem." ā€

"Is the woman in the store?"

Mimi looked at the notebook in her hand and nodded, the position of the positioning device did not move, it must be there!

"There are no other customers in the store?"

Mimi nodded again, it was time to eat after work, and there were basically no guests in the slimming center, unless it was after seven or eight o'clock, when the guests were full of food and drink, they would come to the door. Now is just right!

For a while, everyone didn't speak, the room was full of chopsticks clinking plates and chewing, Longjiang saw that the dishes were about to be complete, and got up and told the waiter outside: "There's nothing special, don't come in." "Locked the door inside.

Suddenly, Lao Su shouted, "Look, they're coming." ā€

An unbranded film bun drove hurriedly and stopped at the door of the "Fan Daier Slimming Center", the sliding door was wide open, and three big men wearing white old men with stockings on their heads, holding steel pipes and machetes several feet long, rushed into the slimming center with a fierce momentum.

Long Jiang said in a low voice: "Turn on the monitor." ā€

Immediately, in the notebook in Mimi's hand, there was a burst of women's screams and men's rough lewd laughter, followed by a smashing sound!

Lao Su was overjoyed: "Grass, it's really enjoyable!"

A woman frantically shouted, "What are you doing, ah! Call the police, call the police! Listening to the voice, it was Ren Xiaofei who didn't recognize her six relatives and had a bad stomach.

The waiter immediately ran upstairs to call the landline, busy! Hit the phone, busy! For a while, everyone was blindsided, everyone's mobile phones, and all the phones were busy!

"Sister Ren, it's all occupied, and you can't get through."

Listening to the desperate voices of the women in the surveillance, Long Jiang raised his thumb at Mimi, sharp. I don't know what device Mimi has installed in it, anyway, within a radius of 500 meters from the center of the slimming body, all wireless phones are in a state: "busy".

In less than two minutes, Fan Dai'er was in a mess, and all the instruments, cosmetics, equipment, glass and porcelain were all reduced to broken copper and iron.

The desperate cry of that came from the surveillance!

The outermost floor-to-ceiling glass in the "Bang La" slimming center collapsed under the blow of the two men's steel pipes and scattered into clumps of fragments! Five or six little waiters ran out in terror and ran down the road.

After the three villains smashed it, put away the guys, quickly got into the van, the accelerator roared, and in the blink of an eye, they turned east and west, and disappeared into the dense alleys of Ankang Road.

In the corridor on the second floor of the donkey meat restaurant, the waiter exclaimed:

"There's a war out there, there's a killing."

"The phone is busy, and I can't get through."

"Weird? Mine can't get through either. ā€

Long Jiang's eyes flashed, and the good energy next to the white fish on the virtual screen had more than 1,000 numbers, punishing the bad guys, and earning it!

"Mimi, it's your turn."

Mimi nodded solemnly, and finally checked all kinds of strange instruments, and muttered to herself:

"Here, Ren Xiaofei will call the target, landline, busy line, mobile phone, let it pass first."

I called over and over again, and the sound of the connection, but no one answered the mobile phone of the old lover Kang Bureau!

Ren Xiaofei was anxious and sent a text message: My store was smashed, come quickly.

"Ding!"

Mimi received a text message from one of the instruments.

Mimi raised her head, her face was full of excitement, this is his battlefield, the powerful Elder Mimi is here, the Elder of the Red Guest Alliance, here, he is the king, the supreme commander!

"Boss, what's going on?"

Long Jiang groaned slightly: "I'm in a meeting, don't make up reasons to annoy me." ā€

Mimi smiled evilly, typed it quickly, pressed the launch button, and "snapped" and sent it to Ren Xiaofei's mobile phone!