At the same time, in another place, in the warehouse of the Longcheng Xinxing Rice Processing Factory, Su Shigui, deputy commander of the Joint Command of the Guizhou-Guizhou Border Region and commander of the 11th Column, was discussing things with Ah Qi, Ma Ge and others. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ah Qi, recently, how is the banknote printing template checked? Damn it! The big brother (Liang Qingqiu) urgently needs money to buy guns and artillery, and he is busy expanding his territory, so how easy is the plan of 'counterattacking the mainland'? Su Shigui circled around the big wooden table, looking anxious, and the watch chain hanging on his chest dangled around.

"I heard from the people on the road that this template fell into the hands of a man named Boss Zhong."

"What? Boss Zhong? What is the origin of this person, he has such a great ability, and he even dares to rob Lao Tzu's things? ”

"I heard that it is Zhong Wenying, deputy commander of the Guizhong Military and Political Region."

"What? Zhong Wenying? No wonder it's so horizontal. ”

"Yes! Big brother, it stands to reason that these factions and organizations in Dragon City still have to listen to his orders. Ma Ge said.

"Fuck you! He Zhong Wenying is not his bandit in Lane 48, what kind of blessing did he come to this city to enjoy? Su Shigui said unconvinced.

"Isn't that the same as us? The powerful National Salvation Army outside, which one does not have someone in the city, it is such a big fart, what group is also in the city, what kind of gang, the city is mixed, sometimes I really don't know if it is an enemy or a friend? Ah Qi said.

"Have you found out the identity of the dancer who stole Lao Tzu's template?" Su Shigui asked.

"Got it checked. That woman is not a dancer at all, she is the proprietress of the 'Never Sleepless' nightclub, and the boss behind the scenes is Zhong Wenying. This 'Never Sleepy' nightclub is actually an important secret liaison station directly under the Guizhong Military and Political Region. Ah Qi replied.

"This Zhong Wenying is really good at picking places! Choosing such a mixed benefit office, it is much more convenient to engage in intelligence and do everything. Su Shigui said with emotion.

"Big brother, this place is a good place, but, as the saying goes: 'Trees attract the wind', since we can find out their details, we are not sure that others can also find out, including the Communist Party." Ma Ge said.

After hearing this, Su Shigui nodded, expressed his approval, and sighed: "It's a pity that my template!" ”

"Big brother, our template is gone, but there are many suspicious people around, and recently, there have been many disputes in the 'Nightless' nightclub, don't you blame?" Ah Qidao.

"Really? That's a bit weird. ”

"Big brother, could it be ......" Brother Ma was about to say something, but was stopped by Su Shigui.

Su Shigui began to circle the big table again. Suddenly, he slapped his palm on the table, shaking the teapot lid and rolling off the tabletop, dripping and spinning, Ah Qi on the side hurriedly pressed it with his hand, and the lid did not roll off the table to the ground.

"! We've all been tricked by the guys from the Secret Bureau. This template is a 'hot potato', whoever takes it will be unlucky! Damn it! We asked for his 'baby' of the Secret Bureau, and we lost it, and we haven't seen these puppies come to trouble for so long, and these things that eat people and don't spit out bones have now become the 'great good people' who fulfill others, don't you think it's ridiculous? Su Shigui seemed to understand, and he was angry that he was being used as a gunman.

"Big brother, anyway, the template is not with us now, with him Zhong Wenying, it is his business to be unlucky, and there is no need to worry about others." Brother Ma persuaded.

Su Shigui was annoyed that the dignified deputy commander of the Qiangui Border Region didn't know that he had been tricked, and he had to owe him a favor from the Secret Bureau. You'll have to mess with them if you have the chance.

The "Nightless" nightclub, before the lively moment, sat in a few sparse customers, waiting for someone. Wang Ying was bored and sat lazily on the sofa at the front desk on the first floor. She is wearing a pink cheongsam today, with Erlang's legs crossed, and the red high heels on her feet, which are constantly shaking, looking very eye-catching, and her two exposed snow-white thighs are eye-catching. She held a slender and slender Blue Sword mint cigarette in her mouth, and occasionally spat out rings of smoke from her mouth.

"Miss Wang, how Yaxing?" A voice came coldly from the seat next to her, and it startled her.

"! Who? Scare the old lady a lot! When Wang Ying turned her head to look, she saw a person, her eyes staring directly at her thighs, she hurriedly withdrew her legs, sat up straight, and blurted out scolding: "Look at it, your mother is ×, haven't you seen your mother's thighs?" The old lady ...... before she finished speaking, her expression became dumbfounded, isn't this person the person who called himself Boss Su who was stolen that day? That's right! That's him! The dangling silver bracelet on the chest is very conspicuous.

"Miss Wang, why don't you call it?" Su Shigui still said coldly.

"Ahh It's Boss Su, the old lady's thighs, if you want to see Boss Su, don't you just look at it. Wang Ying accompanied the smiling face, her two eyes slipped around, she wanted to find rescuers, but when she saw that there were a few people in black sitting at the table next to her, Wang Ying stood up slightly, and had to sit back on the seat, she knew that they were coming to her, just to find the template, she had felt in danger, and was thinking of a way to notify her subordinates to come and relieve the siege.

"Miss Wang, you want to call someone, right? Don't bother, no one will be able to save you. As he spoke, the black muzzle of Su Shigui's hand had already reached Wang Ying's head, "After stealing Lao Tzu's template, do you still want to run?" Su Shigui used the eldest mother and son to pull off the bolt, and he would shoot at any time.

"Wait!" With a broken drink, a person quickly came down from the upstairs and walked towards Su Shigui. The black-clad men in the seats on the side instinctively stood up from their seats, their hands under their clothes, on high alert.

The person who came was Zhong Wenying, the real owner of the "Never Night Sky" nightclub. This Zhong Wenying has a long fat head and big ears, wears a gray suit, and wears a black and white tie around his neck, and on his big and straight belly, the huge tie is very conspicuous. He had been observing upstairs for a long time, and several of his subordinates behind him pulled out their guns and wanted to go downstairs, but he stopped them. He knew that if this group of people came to seek revenge, they would shoot them directly and leave quickly, so there was no need to sit still. Threatening with a gun, there must be a plan, I think I came to ask for something, right? Since the other party didn't want to make a move, he, Zhong Wenying, naturally didn't want to make anything happen, so as not to attract the Communist Party and be detrimental to himself.

"This brother, if you have something to say, why bother with knives and guns?" Zhong Wenying hugged his fists.

Su Shigui looked Zhong Wenying up and down, the gun in his hand was not put down, and asked coldly, "Are you Zhong Wenying?" ”

Zhong Wenying was stunned for a moment, hurriedly looked around, made a "please" gesture, and said to Su Shigui: "This brother, please speak upstairs." ”