Chapter 287: What Can Money Do? Eliminate worries

Zeng Wei has learned Taoguang in recent years, and he is much gentle, but after all, he is also a hero who dares to chase people with a machete, this nickname: "Turtle cannon!" "It means that when he can endure it, he looks like a grandson, but when he plays with his life, he is also unambiguous, when the knife goes in, the blood comes up all of a sudden, and studies have shown that when people are in the adrenaline rush, the pain will be reduced.

He grabbed the knife and bit it with his killer's mouth open.

But this action...

Too much redundancy!

As soon as the man saw it, he let go of the knife very decisively, and hit Zeng Wei with an elbow hit hard on his temple, which directly knocked him down, his feet were soft, and he sat down, and the murderer dragged him by the hair, pulled him to the innermost pit very hard, pressed his head in the toilet, and Zeng Wei struggled hard.

Grunt......

It was still bubbling and there was no struggle for a moment.

The murderer stood up, took off the mask, threw it into the toilet, and then calmly opened the small door, walked to the sink, pressed some shower gel and washed it, shook his hand, took a piece of paper to dry, and walked out of the bathroom, and outside, there was also a man in work clothes wiping the sink with this rag, and at the door there was a yellow triangle, "repairsinprogress......" (repairing).

"That's it." The murderer walked out and nodded.

The other party also bowed slightly, pinched the rag, put it on the sink, and the two left side by side.

This bar is very dark, not many people have found it, and there is a car maintenance icon at the door, there is a passing urgency, and I just cursed and went to look for it again, anyway, there must be more than one urine pit in the bar.

But after all, there are people who are impatient.

Custer looked at his watch, his face was very unhappy, he rubbed his hands on his knees, Zeng Wei was too slow to go to the toilet, he stood up, walked out, and just greeted a young woman opposite, wearing a cheongsam, "You, have you seen viagra?" ”

When the young woman saw that it was Custer who was talking, and she was also an old acquaintance, she smiled and said, "I saw him go into the bathroom, why, hasn't he come out yet?" ”

It's been more than ten minutes!

Even if you smoke a cigarette, you have to come back, and Zeng Wei is very particular, although he may not tell himself about the internal affairs of the gang, but he will definitely not leave him here alone for more than ten minutes.

Custer groaned and nodded, "Okay, I'll take a look." ”

He always has a little ominous premonition in his heart, and a man's sixth sense at some point is also very strong.

Walked to the door of the toilet, looked at the maintenance sign, Custer frowned, he didn't remember that the toilet needed to be repaired, as a regular customer, this kind of mistake generally does not happen, hesitated, he walked in, the air was filled with the smell of blood, there was a pile of blood on the side of the urine, his heart trembled, and then his brain was blank, and he kicked one door after another excitedly, and finally saw it at the last door.

Zeng Wei, who was lying in the toilet, was covered in blood.

"Help!!"

Custer just screamed.

……

Zeng Wei, the master of the big circle hall and nicknamed the turtle cannon, was killed in the bathroom!

This news suddenly exploded in the underground world, and even Bai Dao had a more or less reaction, how to say that this is also the number one person.

And it was killed right under the nose!

The main hall in Europe was very angry, and directly offered a reward of 200,000 US dollars to collect clues, as long as someone can provide effective clues, the money will be taken, and the most important thing is that there is no limit at all, that is to say, if you come to a clue, you will take it!

This is really rich, obviously this is moving their bottom line.

And some people suspect that this is done by other gangs in Europe, although the upper echelons did not say it, but the anger of the people below has risen, and in Paris, hundreds of people on both sides have a fight, which has also attracted the attention of the French authorities, and the atmosphere is very stiff.

"Bang!"

Fang Tangjing turned over from the sofa heavily, and the ribs in his chest were broken! He could feel the burning pain in his stomach, and this pain made him can't help but shout softly, and Wu Zhiqiang's face on the other side was full of anger, but he still lowered his voice, almost roaring.

"Bastard, what did you say?"

His tone was still full of disbelief, today he was in a good mood, but his "think tank" told him that Zeng Wei was dead! And he asked someone to kill him, which directly stunned Wu Zhiqiang, and after reacting, it was a kick!

This kick didn't leave any strength, and fortunately, Fang Tangjing was not that thin little body, otherwise, this kick might really have a hard time.

Fang Tangjing licked his tongue, his mouth was still a little bloody, but his head was exceptionally clear, he stood up with great difficulty, held the sofa, and covered his chest, "Boss Wu, this is for you!" If you don't kill him, do you think Boss Zeng will let you go? Who is he, you should know better than me, now that he is dead, who will do that position? In the territory of Lao Mei, who can be more prestigious than you? If you go to fight, won't the second master help you? ”

The second master is also Wu Zhiqiang's backer in the hall, and he is also the old man in the big circle.

This Zeng Wei and his filthiness are also due to the upper-level game.

But he's dead!

Wu Zhiqiang's eyes flashed and he gritted his teeth, "Do you know what you're doing?" If you let others know that you killed your own people, do you think we can live? ”

Fang Tangjing didn't panic at all, and pushed his glasses up, "We don't know about this matter, and besides, it's not our people who killed people." ”

He used a firm tone, raised his head and looked at Wu Zhiqiang, his eyes were very calm, and the latter's heart was chilled calmly, and it was not ambiguous that his white paper fan killed people, but he was also right that it was Mr. Tang's people who killed people!

"Boss Wu, if you sit in that position, the brothers below will surround you, and when the time comes... Isn't it up to us to decide the glory and wealth? ”

"You... You want to get out of the big circle?! Wu Zhiqiang's eyes widened in disbelief, he was also frightened by Fang Tangjing.

The latter stared at each other, and suddenly raised his mouth, "How is it possible, the big circle has cultivated me, and I have nothing to say about his feelings, but are the interests we need to fight for just handed over to others?" The brothers below are all dependent on you for food, Boss Wu. ”

This is...

Yellow robe?!

Although it hurt for Fang Tangjing to be beaten, this person is smart, he sees the weakness of human nature, who doesn't have the slightest desire and greed?

said that the master was a saint, went to Kyushu, and preached morality, but didn't he do it just for fame?

There is blatant greed, and there is also a humane desire for disguise.

Wu Zhiqiang is less than forty years old, but he has not yet reached the age of retirement, and people in mixed society understand better that there are only two ways in this industry, regret and climb up, and fool one day you will become a victim, that's all.

"I'm afraid the second master won't help us." Wu Zhiqiang took a deep breath and finally got his heart moved.

Fang Tangjing grinned, "He just wants to have some pension money, let's just be more filial." ”

Give money, can't you still stop the other party's mouth?

"Then what do you give Mr. Tang, I think, he won't care about money."

"I promised to make an alliance with him and give him our arms business in the United States."

Wu Zhiqiang frowned, and he felt a little distressed.

Arms business.

That's a big head!