Lu Hua nodded heavily and replied categorically: "Understood!" The two words represent the same two words, trust, trust between men does not need too many vain words, simple and pure.

Xu Qing smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "I know that your soldier is honest, and to put it bluntly, everyone has no pimples in their hearts." Lu Hua didn't say anything, grinning and following the silly music.

On the third floor of the Youth League headquarters, Wu Liang, who was iron-faced, was carrying his hands around the office in a figure-eight circle, and now he had nothing but to wait, and there was an open suitcase on the table, in which were placed two Type 92 pistols with silencers, which he got through a special doorway, and it seemed that they would come in handy today.

Wu Liang paced to the desk, reached out and picked up a pistol and shook it, he actually shook his head and sighed, he has always been a behind-the-scenes instigator, and he has never personally touched anyone, but listening to that guy's tone just now is very likely to let him trade in person, otherwise he wouldn't say anything like drinking together.

The gun is a good gun, but Wu Liang has never used it, and the one he uses the most is the bird gun under his crotch, and he is really embarrassed when he wants him to show his boss style, because he learned from the mouth of the pair of friends that the two who eat black also have guns, and it seems that there is a powerful sand eagle, and the roots of his teeth are sour when he thinks about it.

Knock knock! The office door was knocked twice, Wu Liang put the pistol into the box, reached out and closed the lid of the box, and shouted to the door: "Come in, the door is unlocked." ”

The door opened, Cai Kun led a group of people in, these people are the most powerful backbone of the Youth League, or Wu Liang single-handedly supported his own people, now that the situation is naturally to share his worries, seeing this group of people Wu Hao seems to have added a lot of courage, the Youth League has a total of four figures, even if one person and a blade can chop those two blind guys into meat scraps.

The people on the road were originally bullied by more people, and the younger bullied the old, and after a long time, they all knew that reputation was money, and only the little gangsters jumped with a blade on their backs all day long. The more mixed up becomes, the more timid he becomes, Wu Liang is a typical representative, and he now needs people to be courageous.

Nearly fifty backbone members of the Youth League consciously stood in four rows after entering the door, bowed their heads and shouted in unison to Wu Liang: "See the leader of the alliance!" This shout was obviously rehearsed, if you have the heart, you can see Cai Kun's palm on his waist and press it down, otherwise this group of pampered guys would not be able to scream so neatly.

Wu Liang raised his chin with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello brothers! "I don't know where this is a parody of words, but it sounds awkward.

The guy paused, and said in a subdued voice: "Brothers of the Youth League, now there are two guys who don't know whether to live or die and rob my Youth League worth eight million dollars of white goods, today they called, saying that they want me to spend money to buy the goods back, I will buy it, but in addition to the goods, there is one thing to add, that is, their hands and feet, everyone immediately gather good people, try to choose some green-skinned bastards under the age of sixteen, ready to set off at any time, today Lao Tzu wants a blade to see the red ......"

A cool color appeared on the faces of all the backbone of the Youth League, and they raised their fists and raised their arms and shouted: "The blade is red......"