Gong Hongquan's upper body almost exploded, only Chen Fusheng was not splashed with blood because Chen Qingzhi was in front of him, and the thunder and rain were also heavy, but the torrential rain was too rapid, and the robe brother who moved Chongqing City died like this, and he didn't even have a chance to die.

Wang Huyu and Fan Mouse looked at each other, this scene was a little too inexplicable. With Chen Fusheng's support in both channels and funds, Chen Qingzhi is now extremely skilled in playing snipers and pistols, and understands that Barrett XM109 is not easy to come by, but the white horse Tanhua's line of sight is not from the Barrett sniper point on the right, but the stunning woman on the left who ignited the fireworks and shot Gong Hongquan in the head, there are very few non-military women who play guns in the mainland, and those who can play sniper are even rarer.

The ponytail woman finished dismantling the imitation l115a3 a few seconds earlier than Shang Jiawu, and quickly left the roof, and the trivial matter of playing fireworks in the middle of the night could only be explained by Chen Fusheng to the relevant departments, which must be an easy piece of cake. Chen Fusheng's eyes stayed on the ponytail woman, and after a moment of confusion, he suddenly sobered up, and asked Chen Qingzhi and Fan Mouse to go downstairs to keep an eye on Zhou Xiaoque, and then called Huang Yangshen and Yu Yunbao to come up and clean up the battlefield.

The ponytail woman and Shang Jiawu each carried a box at the entrance of the community to meet, walked more than 100 meters and sat into a Mercedes-Benz with a local license plate in Nanjing, the driver was a burly man with a strong figure, a bald head tattooed with a red lotus, dense, like a tantric totem, quite brilliant and eye-catching, he drove a car for the ponytail woman, and the voice had a soft waxy voice diametrically opposed to the body shape and temperament, "Solved?" ”

The woman with a pitch-black ponytail almost hanging down to her waist nodded, and Shang Jiawu, who put the two boxes in the trunk, sat in the passenger seat, leaving the spacious back row for the female owner and a middle-aged man.

Ma Xian Buddha, a core think tank who has been planning in Gong Hongquan for many years, a strange person who can't even guess what Gong Hongquan wants to pursue, like Ma Xian Buddha, who has far more professors in the Chinese department of the university than gangster soldiers, sat next to the woman, feeling a fierce and murderous arrogance, Rao is the old master Gong Hongquan has never had this edge, plus some time ago she left several rumors in Yucheng with a little blood, Ma Xian Buddha, who was accustomed to strategizing and confident, was slightly cramped and moved his position slightly.

Shanghai bamboo leaf green.

Ma Xianfo began to be interested in her is Zhu Yeqing in Yucheng and the power is above Gong Hongquan someone fighting, a Shanghai crosses the river dragon and a Yucheng head snake fights upside down, originally in Yucheng It seems that this is a male and a female and a clear home and away competition, the suspense of victory and defeat is not big, not to mention that the big guy is one of the few giants in the southwest who makes Gong Hongquan a big robe brother jealous and awe-inspiring, Ma Xianfo at first thought that Shanghai women would definitely be defeated, but the situation made people look at the flowers, if it wasn't for the final Yunnan Emperor to come forward, forced her to withdraw from Yucheng, and it's really hard to say who will win or lose. In the face of such a strong female surname full of mystery, no matter how macho Ma Xianfo is, he does not dare to take it lightly.

"Gong Xiaoju is keeping an eye on it?" Zhu Yeqing closed his eyes and cultivated the Shinto.

"Miss Huangfu, Gong Xiaoju is already under my control." Ma Xianfo nodded and said, even if it can be regarded as a close face-to-face, he just glanced at Zhu Yeqing like a glimpse, and he didn't dare to sweep his eyes around, he didn't know the depth of Zhu Yeqing, but the perverted force value of the bald head Meng Chong had already made Yucheng deeply afraid, not to mention that there was a gun idiot who liked to hang grenades on his body.

"Mengworm, go to Shi Qingfeng." Zhu Yeqing commanded, his tone and expression as cold and indifferent as ever.

"Gong Hongquan him?" No matter how calm Ma Xian Buddha is, he can't resist the temptation of this question, the battle between Chen Fusheng and Gong Hongquan is, in the final analysis, the battle of wits and courage between Chen Fusheng and his Ma Sanye, if it weren't for Zhu Yeqing's sideways intervention, how could Ma Xian Fo, who had already been warned by Li Bo with his surname, dare to let Gong Hongquan go to Chen Fusheng's base camp in a desperate way.

Zhu Yeqing did not answer.

"Third Master Ma, do you know how much money and effort it took me to get a 'clean' Barrett XM109? You think it's a toy gun, and I carry it to the roof in the middle of the night just to watch my aunt set off fireworks? Shang Jiawu sneered, took a cigarette and crossed Erlang's legs, he didn't take Ma Xianfo seriously at all, when his aunt Zhu Yeqing ran to Yucheng, he was entangled by Lafayette's granddaughter in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and he had always complained, and it took Gong Hongquan to eliminate most of his grievances.

If Chen Fusheng is just a prototype of a new gang, Gong Hongquan is a typical representative of the old-fashioned gang, then Zhu Yeqing is the spokesperson of the new-style group, in terms of gold absorption and bleaching, the first two are far from comparable to the latter, Ma Xianfo is a bald worm and a traitor in the eyes of Shang Jiawu, how much has the curiosity to penetrate the inside of the Zhuyeqing black business empire, as for the rest, it is Ma Xianfo's calculation that he never refuses to suffer.

Chen Fusheng was the first to arrive at Shi Qingfeng's private club, and only Chen Qingzhi was brought with him, and only Shi Qingfeng's confidant crown prince got the news to arrange the meeting.

Meng Chong and Shang Jiawu walked on the side of Zhu Yeqing, Ma Xian Buddha, who was a bit of an outsider, could only stand aside with self-deprecation in his heart, observing whether there was an ulterior secret between Chen Fusheng and Zhu Yeqing, excellent men and beautiful women can rarely get along on an equal footing except for conquering and being conquered, Ma Xian Buddha has little desire for men and women, it doesn't mean that he can't see through the world, it's just that the meeting between Chen Fusheng and Zhu Yeqing made this fox cry and laugh, Chen Fusheng walked quickly to Zhu Yeqing's body and stretched out his right hand, obviously a set of almost, It's just that Zhu Yeqing ignored it, Ma Xianfo didn't think that Chen Fusheng would be annoyed and angry, he thought that this young man would retreat from the difficulty and cover up the embarrassment, who would have thought that he would stretch out his other hand in front of Zhu Yeqing, and retreat without being discouraged, that posture was like a prodigal son who would not give up without rubbing some oil, of course, with an impeccable respect on his face, and finally Zhu Yeqing still let him succeed and shook his hand.

Meng Chong smiled lightly in a friendly manner, while Shang Jiawu gritted his teeth, eager to rush back to the car and move out the xm109 to destroy this bastard who dared to hit his aunt with a thousand knives.

Ma Xian Buddha, who was perfect in his words, looked at it and was a little curious in his eyes.

The crown prince had already carefully arranged the position in Shi Qingfeng's Golden Toad Pavilion, and all the famous tea, wine, and snacks were prepared, while he, Shi Qingfeng's nominal boss, played the waiter without complaint, and did not dare to have any complaints. Zhu Yeqing was the first to sit down in the Golden Toad Pavilion, and after the Ma Immortal Buddha sat down, he drove Meng Chong and Shang Jiawu out, so that Chen Fusheng had no face to let Chen Qingzhi stay, and in the end, there was only one man and two women left in the Golden Toad Pavilion and the crown prince in charge of Shi Qingfeng, who was ready to serve the three masters at any time at the door.

"Third master, this time I didn't give up the darkness and turn to the light, it was really not easy for me to be a villain so quickly." Chen Fusheng seemed to have all his thoughts on Zhu Yeqing, and he never regarded Ma Xian Buddha as a too big bodhisattva, and after entering Shi Qingfeng and sitting down, he finally withdrew his gaze from Zhu Yeqing, and glanced up at Ma Xian Buddha, who didn't seem to care about it.

Ma Xian Buddha was a little ridiculous in his belly, saying that it was really not good for him to abandon the dark and turn to the light, but the young man said that he was a villain, and he offset the arrogance that seemed to be ignorant of the world to the tepid, and for a while Chen Fusheng couldn't eat Chen Fusheng's thoughts, and Ma Xian Buddha who was under the eaves was a little cautious, and said: "Chen Shao, good birds choose trees to perch." Gong Hongquan is too deeply rooted in Yucheng, and if he wants to bleach in a short time, he may not have a big surname, Gong Xiaoju has delayed the process after the accident, if he doesn't die, my group of people can only squat through the bottom of the prison together, I am helping Chen Shao, and I am also finding a way back for myself. ”

"Your name is Ma Xian Buddha? I will really borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Chen Fusheng chuckled, because according to the prior agreement, Gong Hongquan's foundation in Yucheng was handed over to Zhu Yeqing, since the military advisor of the Gong family brothers and sisters was on the verge of defection, of course, he took on the great task of merging the Gong family's industry in Yucheng after Zhu Yeqing said, so Ma Xianfo will not die, and Gong Xiaoju, the second key person of bleaching, will not die, Chen Fusheng has been paying close attention to Zhu Yeqing's whereabouts since he came to power, especially after the dog fighting turmoil, and she has some rough information on the direction of the funds in the Shanghai Group and her movements in Yucheng, Setting her as a life-saving hole card can be regarded as a crooked play, Zhu Yeqing has always coveted a certain aspect of Yucheng's business, the last time he went to Yucheng was not successful, this time aiming at Gong Hongquan is also considered to take what they need, Chen Fusheng wants Gong Hongquan to die, she wants Gong Hongquan to be recorded in Gong Xiaoju's name as soon as possible, which can be called a "match made in heaven".

Ma Xianfo smiled lightly, unable to see his true emotions.

"If you don't have a backhand, if you do, quickly withdraw it for me." Chen Fusheng didn't have a good face for Ma Xian Buddha, and it was normal for him to use Zhou Jing's sting as bait to make him break out in a cold sweat in Xiang Zhanghua Ping, when will the password bar be able to recover and return to the throne of Nanjing's most popular night game is still a problem, if it wasn't for Zhu Ye Qingmo Gao Yi Zhang sniping Gong Hongquan today, that is, Chen Fusheng and his group were sniped by snipers one after another, and Ma Xian Buddha will be under the jurisdiction of Zhu Yeqing in the future, Chen Fusheng is not worried that he will eat bear heart leopard gall to come to Nanjing to stir up the situation, so he is extremely sarcastic in his words.

"Withdrawn." Ma Xianfo said indifferently.

Chen Fusheng's eyelids jumped, good guy, there is really a killer feature, looking at the posture of Ma Xian Buddha should not be tricky.

"Zhou Xiaoque, if you don't kill me, I'll kill you." Zhu Yeqing, who had been quiet, took a sip of tea and said softly, sitting lazily on the rosewood chair, like a well-fed snake, but his mouth showed sharp bloody fangs.

"I'll keep it useful." Chen Fusheng frowned.

"You want to be the second Joe Eight Fingers?" Zhu Yeqing sneered.

Chen Fusheng didn't speak, smoking a cigarette, and the smoke was filled.

Zhu Yeqing held the white porcelain teacup between his thumb and index finger, rotated left and right, looked at the tea rippling in the teacup, and sighed slightly, once upon a time, this man who was driven out of Shanghai by Zhao Kunpeng was about to stand at the highest point in Nanjing?

(To be continued)