Chapter 329: The Wronged Girl

If, Su Zedong's words are over here, Liu Zhenming may be in a better mood, because he wants to come to Xiao Qi'er who is a secretary who is so good at being a person, who is capable of doing things, and who understands the world, will definitely not arrange too much work for him privately, and when he was a little comforted in his heart, he didn't expect that Su Zedong said again: "Don't be too little, don't be too simple!" Liu Zhenming is a powerful person, doing those small things that you don't have, but you look down on him! ”

The so-called language is not shocking and endless, probably this is the truth, Liu Zhenming is grateful to his middle school Chinese teacher for instilling him with such idioms and famous sayings this time, otherwise his heart is about to be broken, and he really doesn't know how to describe it, how depressing it should be, how uncomfortable!

And after having this word to describe it, Liu Zhenming felt that this was also a beauty that could be seen, even if he couldn't get it, couldn't love it, and couldn't do shy things with her, it was all because he didn't have enough silver and gold in his wallet now, and he still had hope, and he always got a little relief. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Zedong's order, coupled with Xiao Qi'er's resolute eyes after hearing his instructions, Liu Zhenming knew that it was useless for him to say anything else, this matter was a foregone conclusion, and it would not mean much if he said a few more words about it.

"Okay, the subordinates must follow the orders of Hall Master Su and do things well in one by one." Between the words, Liu Zhenming squinted at Xiao Qi'er on the side, and pretended to be very sincere but pleading, and said: "I also hope that Xiao Qi'er should not be afraid of being tired and tired, so that I can't sleep day and night." ”

In the course of her past interactions, Xiao Qi'er was more or less familiar with Liu Zhenming's way of speaking and what he said, so she smiled and nodded lightly, but suddenly thought of something, and said with a hurried face: "That's right!" Brother Cheng came back covered in blood last night, and during the conversation, he actually forgot about this stubble......"

"So what the hell is going on?" Su Zedong's expression looked a little serious, strictly speaking, now is not a time to chat and joke, "Tell me quickly, the more detailed the better, what happened to Brother Cheng?" ”

Xiao Qi'er's pretty eyebrows were still frowning, even though Su Zedong urged her many times, she still couldn't immediately think of what was going on.

Su Zedong also quickly realized his mistake, and stopped asking many times, thinking of a girl who came to the conference hall and conference room of Juyi Hall to handle official business every month without menstruation, without rest, and without complaining.

He, the hall master, even if Su Zedong is also busy with work, but when socializing, he can still drink wine and eat good meat, in the final analysis, people are more bitter!

"Okay, don't be embarrassed to know Miss Qi'er, I'll take care of my own affairs, let me talk about it myself."

There was another thunderous sound through the airflow into his ears, and this time there was actually a feeling of tinnitus, Su Zedong actually suffered from these two tortures within twelve hours a day, even if his psychological tolerance was good, there was no way to adapt quickly, and his skin was pimple!

"It's a coincidence that this matter is actually a disgusting thing done by the White Tiger Gang." Cheng Zeheng laughed and said: "But these people are really not good, I beheaded a few people, and more than 20 people came, and they didn't fight for a round, and they were all gone, it's really too self-defeating!" ”

"By the way, Brother Cheng said this, Xiao Qi'er thought of something!" Xiao Qi'er was almost so excited that she jumped up on the spot, her two big eyes glowed with golden light, making the person looking at her feel the hot passion, and said, "Brother Cheng, do you know that among those dozens of people, one of them is called Hu Ziba by the people in the rivers and lakes?" ”

Cheng Zeheng shook his head, saying that he never remembered the name of a person who had no ability, no bearing, no appearance and no luck, even if the other party was very powerful on one side but had no strength, he would not mercilessly leave his life under his knife or sword, this is undoubtedly a thing, so it is not necessary to remember the name.

Xiao Qi'er smiled indifferently and explained, the other party is the third leader of the White Tiger Gang, killing him will basically cut off the head of the person who can make the most trouble in the White Tiger Gang, and the root of his life will be broken, in other words, it will basically solve the problem of Gaoyou City South Street, but you must not be careful, there will be a possibility of counterattack at the end of the crossbow.

After a few people talked here, Su Zedong's mind suddenly flashed, and he thought of what happened last night, and said: "No wonder, when I came back from King Cheng's mansion with Brother Liao Xingtian last night, we encountered dozens of killers who didn't pose a threat, and the tactics and formations they arranged were good, but the kung fu was too poor to implement it!" ”

"Huh? In these years, there are still people who dare to imagine the hall master in Gaoyou City, and they are really tired! Liu Zhenming interjected at the right time, "It seems that the hall master killed the other party again, and he was looking for teeth all over the ground!" They asked for it, no wonder others! ”

Liu Zhenming's words did not bring too much joy to everyone, but he felt that he was too arrogant, and it was easy to offend others.

"In this way, I killed such a troubled maniac by mistake!" Cheng Zeheng's face showed some joy, "However, is this a good thing or a bad thing for us?" Is there a mess, Master Su, what about your plan? ”

Su Zedong shook his head and said that his good story did not change in any way because Cheng Zeheng killed the other party's key person, the reason is very simple, because he didn't have time to make any deployment or plan for it, even if it was a countermeasure arranged before, it would not be used at this time, after all, this is a new pattern and a new scene, and he has not seen it.

"Okay, now that things have come to this point, let's take one step at a time." Su Zedong pursed his lips and smiled in the face of everyone's embarrassed expressions, pretending not to deliberately pretend that nothing major had happened, as if the person who killed was just an ordinary scoundrel, but the other party must be a damned person.

Su Zedong, Liu Zhenming, Cheng Zeheng and other people in Juyitang are indeed absolute, the Tiger Ziba of the White Tiger Gang, if he dies, he will die, and it will have no effect on them, because no matter how you say it, the White Tiger Gang is not the number one gang in Gaoyou City, this is a historical choice, and it is a problem that will inevitably arise when things have developed to a certain stage.

However, these things were a very big shock to the interior of the White Tiger Gang and the forces on the black side of Gaoyou City South Street!

The first to bear the brunt is the territory of the White Tiger Gang.

As soon as I heard that Hu Ziba of the White Tiger Gang made trouble in the casino of the Qingzhu Gang and was killed by a big man in Juyitang, the black-faced forces on Gaoyou Chengnan Street began to boil.

The major gangs involved in this, as long as they have a little martial arts foundation, they have long been unaccustomed to the Tiger Tyrant of the White Tiger Gang, and they only rely on the advantage of numbers and the tricks and half of the tricks they learned in the sect that does not enter the stream, so as to engage in mergers on the South Street of Gaoyou City!

It's just that Hu Ziba has that one-and-a-half move, that is, he can beat down the gang thugs on the black side of Gaoyou City South Street, and there are some thugs who don't want to die, but he is forced to use people to block people, that is, to lose the lives of his subordinates, so that he has the opportunity to kill the dead soldiers!

Although it is very violent, ruthless, and selfish, it is very consistent with the way of doing things on the black road, so people who are ruthless can't do it on the black road and can't live, and even if they are ruthless enough, there is no way to sit firmly in the position without talent and manpower.

Even if Hu Ziba can't be put on the table of Gaoyou City, because he will not be looked down upon by the tycoons of the Qingzhu Gang, he can be regarded as a figure among the gangs of almost more than 5,000 black-faced minions on the South Street of Gaoyou City.

Just such a famous person, provoked the most unworthy person, and thus embarked on the road of no return, and this road is still very short, in less than a quarter of an hour, his life will come to an end.

This is unexpected by anyone, I believe even Cheng Zeheng himself doesn't know that it turned out that a character who was shouting in the South Street of Gaoyou City was killed by himself so easily.

Hu Ziba's death, although it was unexpected, but it was also reasonable, because the tree was a big man, and the wicked naturally had wicked people to grind, so his death was a matter of time, but it was unexpected that it was so vulnerable.

The White Tiger Gang did not have the Tiger Ziba, the number one fierce general as the backbone, and soon could not withstand the "sworn enemy" on the same street, the Torch Gang's suppression, a large number of plundered land, in less than a day, it was taken away by two-thirds, so that their gang leader had to run to the fifth floor of the Drunken Immortal Building, like a lost dog, kneeling in front of the Mongolian nobles, crying without a look.

The boss of the White Tiger Gang, that is, the big boss, is called the cold-faced tiger by the people of the rivers and lakes, and the reason is that he usually either looks at his old face in his fifties, or in front of the powerful, like noon on this day, he kneels and cries, crying about how insensitive the enemy is, and how benevolent he is, and how he has been wronged.