Because of Xiang Dongliu's personal guidance, Fang Lingfeng was full of confidence, and immediately told 007 about this matter, and then the two discussed the specific details.

Just after the discussion was made, the two quickly made a series of arrangements.

At about ten o'clock, the foothold of 007, except for Wu Ruiwei, who was responsible for monitoring, all the other members of the East Gate were taken by 007 to the hotel next to Ma Yongwang's peripheral betting horse stronghold, and they took over the entire hotel with great momentum and came to eat and drink.

As for the external statement, it is that 007 has been promoted to the new master of the East Gate, and of course he has to celebrate when he is happy.

There is no doubt that Ma Yongwang's peripheral betting stronghold is near the hotel, and the younger brother in Ma Yongwang's peripheral betting stronghold on weekdays is eating and drinking in this hotel, so how can the news of 007 chartering the hotel to celebrate the big celebration not let Ma Yongwang's people know?

Of course, this was just a smoke bomb initially set up by 007 and Fang Lingfeng, and they didn't let people go to Ma Yongwang's peripheral betting stronghold to make trouble, but they were simply drinking wine and eating meat.

After some celebrations, most of the people who went were drunk, so 007 called a lot of rentals and sent his men away one by one.

Only Fang Lingfeng and 007, as well as 007's four henchmen, still stayed in the hotel and continued to drink, and when they were drunk but not really drunk, they made a drunken gesture and left the hotel, and the group staggered to Ma Yongwang's peripheral horse gambling stronghold.

This is a peripheral betting stronghold under the banner of a mahjong hall, and when you walk in, many of the people you see are people playing mahjong, so the smell of smoke is particularly strong.

"This ...... This...... This peripheral horse betting field is...... Is it Ma Yongwang's? ”

007 is a big brother-level person, and Hang Erlang yelled in the mahjong parlor: "Who ...... Who's the fuck here? Call...... Tell him to come out for me! ”

"Seventh brother, you're drunk."

Fang Lingfeng deliberately pulled 007, posing as if he wanted to take him away but couldn't pull him away because 007 was drunk.

"Who...... Belch...... Who is drunk? I'm not drunk! ”

007 broke free from Fang Lingfeng's pull, raised his foot and kicked towards a table of mahjong where someone was playing mahjong, causing all the guests at that table to scatter, and the floor was full of mahjong, and yelled repeatedly: "Call the person in charge here...... Come out to Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu wants this peripheral gambling ...... Bet on horse strongholds! All of them are mixed with Lao Tzu, and you will eat and drink spicy food! ”

So soon, two younger brothers of Ma Yongwang, who were in charge of the mahjong parlor, quickly walked over.

After looking at 007 and Fang Lingfeng and his party slightly, a yellow-haired gangster pushed 007 dissatisfiedly on the spot: "Who the are you?" This is Ma Yongwang's Ma Ye's territory, you want to die? Get out of here if you know each other! ”

"Grass! Dare to do it? ”

007 suddenly put on an angry look, raised his hand and slapped the yellow-haired thug on the cheek, and then rushed up to punch and kick him.

After a while, the yellow-haired thug was beaten to his stomach, provoking another thug, who immediately scolded in horror and anger, turned around and called more than 20 people out.

These more than 20 people, although they stayed in the mahjong hall, were not the spectators of the mahjong hall, but the people who were specifically responsible for the safety of the betting strongholds on the periphery of the place.

So when they heard 007's words that they kept repeating that they were going to seize the peripheral horse betting stronghold, they surrounded 007 and Fang Lingfeng and their party on the spot.

"Boy, who the are you with? How dare you be so horizontal in Ma Ye's territory? Believe it or not, the bones have been torn apart for you? ”

A curly-haired thug smoked a cigarette, and pointed at Huang Mao, who was beaten down and his head was bleeding, and said: "Today, seeing that you are drunk and injured, Lao Tzu will not care about you, and obediently pay me 10,000 yuan for medical expenses, forget it!" Otherwise, you're ready to crawl out! ”

"Ma Yongwang is a fart!"

007 had the intention of making trouble, so he naturally ignored his words, but directly provoked: "Do you know what Lao Tzu is about?" I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it! Lao Tzu is messed up with Dongmen Dongge! Now you are still the new hall master of the East Gate, and hundreds of brothers will come and cut you with a slap! Acquaintances still hand over the peripheral horse gambling business here directly to me! In that case, I will definitely be more affirmed by my brother Dong, and when the time comes, I will keep you eating and drinking spicy! ”

"Yo, there are hundreds of brothers with a slap, so you can mix?"

Curly smiled mockingly, and suddenly waved his hand with murderous intent in his eyes: "Since you don't go to the Tao, then don't blame me for being unkind to you!" Brothers, give him free lessons! Let him know that there is a price to be paid for swallowing other people's fields. ”

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

As soon as the words fell, 007 was punched and kicked three times, which knocked him back again and again, and his nose was splashed with blood on the spot.

If it weren't for Fang Lingfeng and 007's four henchmen to support him, he would have fallen to the ground.

Of course, 007's skills, although they are not very good at the East Gate, are naturally completely okay if they want to dodge the three punches and two kicks just now.

It's just that today is his bitter plan, so he can only be beaten, and deliberately makes a very skillful gesture.

No, seeing that 007 couldn't stand up with a nosebleed, Curly and his party suddenly laughed wildly, scolded and rushed up again, and even Fang Lingfeng and 007's other four junior brothers also started to fight together!

"Damn, look for death!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

As the fight unfolded, the mahjong parlor naturally became a mess.

Those guests who play mahjong, where do they dare to stay indoors? Almost swarming out of the room.

And because it was a bitter trick, Fang Lingfeng and 007 and his party were soon defeated, and they were beaten to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they escaped from the mahjong hall in embarrassment.

Immediately afterwards, 007, who was deliberately beaten the most, stumbled to the ground directly, biting through the imported plasma that was hidden in his mouth when the actor was injured and vomiting blood while acting, pretending to vomit blood.

After spitting up, he didn't make a sound after a few strokes on the spot, so Fang Lingfeng saw it and immediately exclaimed, "Seventh brother? Brother Seven, what's wrong with you? ”

"Seventh brother!"

"Seventh brother!"

After a few calls, 007 was still silent, provoking Fang Lingfeng to quickly probe 007's snort, and then his hand shook, and he was extremely angry and said to the curly-haired group who chased to the door: "You guys are finished!" My seventh brother was killed by you! ”

"That's better, lest anyone dare to come over and grab Ma Ye's territory so unknowingly!" Curly snorted disdainfully, and picked up a cigarette very leisurely.

"Excellent! Ma Ye! ”

Fang Lingfeng pretended to be angry and said: "This revenge, I will take revenge at the East Gate!" ”