Chapter 8 The Qingbang Gang is not equal to the Qinghong Gang

Let's talk about Commissioner Huang, count the days, Comrade Commissioner has been brushing the plates in the Tianlong Hotel for almost a week, during this period, in addition to brushing the dishes day and night, the commissioner also blessed the college with "strong goodwill" by the way.

A few days ago, Commissioner Huang blessed the Tianlong Hotel and Master Sun, and after four days, Commissioner Huang found that the hotel's business was still so prosperous, and Master Sun did not lack arms and legs, nor did he see a word of filial piety on his body.

Of course, Commissioner Huang believes in his poisoned milk skills, and there is no way not to believe it, you have been poisoned milk for more than 20 years, and you have milked countless competitions and international events, and you can believe that you suddenly lost this superpower.

For his blessing to Mao is useless, Commissioner Huang feels that his milk at that time is not good, too utilitarian, and the starting style is useless, so the power of poisoned milk is greatly reduced.

So Commissioner Huang has been practicing poisonous milk hard these days, vowing to bring down the damn academy.

At present, in Commissioner Huang's cognition, the academy deliberately threw him to Dao Ye to pay off his debts, and as for why the North American branch is gone, Commissioner Huang really didn't have the brain to figure it out.

In fact, the academy really didn't lie to him much, but just said it a little more tactfully.

A month ago, the communication failure of the Celestial Empire branch was real, but it was not so much a communication failure as a communication loss, and on the day of the loss, the college headquarters also received a call for help.

It's true that the North American branch arrived in the Celestial Empire a month ago to support, but they ........ To be honest, what they experienced was not much better than that of Commissioner Huang, and some were even worse.

And to be honest, the recent events of the North American branch and the Celestial Empire branch have long been spread in the academy, and almost all students know what happened there in the Celestial Empire.

A whole branch has been lost, and the North American branch, which is known as the strongest in the academy, has also suffered heavy casualties, and there is no news so far, including a professor, everyone in the academy knows that the Celestial Empire is not a good place.

Except for Commissioner Huang, who was dedicated to cleaning, none of the entire Fanzhuo Academy and dozens of branches around the world dared to go to the Celestial Empire to carry out tasks.

Huang Xiaobei was out of stock, and as soon as he heard that he was sent out on a mission, and there was 10,000 pounds of activity funds, he was so happy that he came without asking anything.

"After the mission is completed, the students can return to the academy with Professor Bohr and other members of the North American branch to report", which is actually to ask Huang Xiaobei to save the North American branch and the Celestial Empire branch.......

But who would have thought that Commissioner Huang's comprehension ability was so strong, and he really thought that he was a pusher, and to put it mildly, he could use you to urge people.

Alas, it is estimated that if someone hadn't explained these things to Commissioner Huang one by one, he probably wouldn't have figured it out in his life.

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"The kid has been doing well lately, although the plate is not very clean, but this is still sweeping the floor."

Ma Liuye bit the chicken leg in his mouth, and asked Huang Xiaobei viciously, the evil face that was extremely vicious enough to scare the crying children was quite kind.

Huang Xiaobei looked at the monk who was gnawing on chickens like Ma Liuye not far away, and silently complained in his heart, "There are so many fake monks," and then hurriedly smiled and said: "It's okay, don't you strive for leniency." ”

Don't look at Ma Liuye a few days ago, but in fact, according to Huang Xiaobei's inquiries these days, the fierce and vicious Ma Lao Liu in front of him is not an ordinary person, and he is the second in command.

You said that these two leaders came to talk to Huang Xiaobei in person today, and by the way, they also praised him, it seems that Commissioner Huang has done a really good job.

Seeing that Huang Xiaobei was quite honest, Ma Liuye held the chicken leg in his mouth, cocked Erlang's leg, and nodded, "Well, it's good that your kid has this awareness, but don't learn from the old man surnamed Wang and think about running, what can you do after twenty years of obedient work?" Look at the present, go to the sea to feed the fish. ”

Nima, I don't want to run!

Nima, I can't wait to get out of here at the slightest chance!

If Nima hadn't been fortunate that the king's creditor had died before me, it would have been me to feed the fish now!

Well, thank you, the king creditor, your great kindness, Xiaobei will repay it in the next life.

Next, while eating chicken, Ma Liuye began to educate Huang Xiaobei, and by the way, he showed off the strength of their gang.

All in all, get to work, or we'll have to throw you overboard.

Because Huang Xiaobei's recent performance has been good, and Ma Liuye came to talk to him mainly today, Huang Xiaobei didn't need to sit opposite Ma Liuye for a while, humbly listening to Liuye's teachings.

Listening to Ma Liuye's words, Huang Xiaobei knew that Zhang Daoye used to follow the famous Qiao Siye, and later because of an overtaking accident, Qiao Siye was unfortunately collapsed, and his brother was caught and arrested, and the Guan was closed, Daoye, his old man seemed to be a little minion at that time, so he ran away successfully, and then came to this city, and after decades of development, it only had the current scale little by little.

Commissioner Huang shouted loudly in his heart: "Nima public security police, you are negligent!" Haven't you heard of cutting grass and roots? Why did you let go of the old man who had suffered a thousand cuts! Comrade policeman, the people need your help, come and bring that evil gang leader to justice! ”

Next, Ma Liuye talked about the deeds of him and Zhang Daoye who came to this city to work hard, and also said that there were four heavenly kings and eight King Kongs in their gang at that time, and there are still a lot of them alive now.

For example, the sixth master Ma in front of him is one of the Four Heavenly Kings, and Master Sun, who is in charge, was also in the gang before, a member of the Eight King Kongs.....

Hey, isn't that a bit too casual? Can anyone who flips a big spoon become one of the eight King Kongs? What kind of gang is Nima! It should have been destroyed when it was first established, why did it survive to this day!

"That sixth master, after hearing you say so much, I don't know what the gang is ........"

Ma Liuye glared, "Who are you doing, who are you a bastard who owes money!" ”

"Then I said it wrong, I mean your gang is so powerful, why is it the number one boss in the city, what is that gang called? In the future, I can go out and blow with others. Huang Xiaobei said with a smile.

Ma Liuye touched his face, put down the chicken bones in his hand, and said a little unnaturally: "That, Qingbang Gang." ”

When Huang Xiaobei heard these three words, he was shocked, "Damn, Qinghong Gang!" Shanghai Qinghong Gang! The sixth master has been making trouble for a long time, you are the Shanghai Youth Gang, so what are you still messing with Qiao Siye? ”

Ma Liuye raised his hand and said: "Look at you, take a look, I misunderstood, what is the Qinghong Gang in Shanghai, we are the Qingbang Gang in Lianhai, not a system." ”

"Uh, this, Qing Bang Gang? Dare to ask, how to write these three words? ”

When Ma Liu told Huang Xiaobei those three words, Huang Xiaobei frowned, touched his chin, and subconsciously complained: "No, you are clearly a copycat Shanghai Youth Gang." ”

"What did you say!" Ma Liuye's eyes narrowed, and Huang Xiaobei almost fell off the chair in fright.

Huang Xiaobei hurriedly apologized, "Sixth Master, I said it wrong, it's not a copycat, they are Qinghong, you are ......"

Huang Xiaobei can't go on, you are his grandmother's Qingbang!

Isn't this called a copycat? The reason why you gang, who have to use cooks to make up the numbers, has survived from the early days to the present is entirely because of these three words, all of which have shocked the opponent!

Bomb Gang?

Nima, who listened to it, didn't think it was Shanghai Du Yuesheng, Huang Jinrong, their green and red gang.

Even if I am beaten to death when I go out in the future, I will never mention these two words!

Ma Liuye didn't care about Huang Xiaobei's weird look, it didn't matter, anyway, after so many years, anyone who heard the name of their gang basically either ran away in fright, or rolled on the ground with laughter, it didn't matter.

Qing Bang, what's wrong? How good it is to clear the bomb, especially the bomb word, how imposing, I think the eldest brother thought about this name back then, it was enough to think about it for three days!

If Huang Xiaobei knew what Ma Liu was thinking in his heart, he would definitely complain loudly.

"Three days to come up with such a clear bomb gang? Dao Ye, you are a little dick! Dao Ye, your old man didn't think about the name of the gang at all for the past three days, you were just thinking about which word to plagiarize more imposingly! Nima, can you plagiarize some good words! Clearance ....... Will Qinghong die? People who don't know still think it's a combination of the Shanghai Youth Gang and Hongmen, and when you encounter the second disease, you think that you are some kind of water gang, and you will release water waves when you see people! ”

"You kid behaves well, maybe one day when the eldest brother is in a good mood, he will absorb you into the gang." Ma Liuye drew a big cake for Huang Xiaobei as he spoke.

Absorb into your so-called Qingbang Gang?

Nima still let me do it until I die!

I'd rather die of exhaustion than join that shitty Qingbang Gang!

"Hey, what are you thinking with your head down, are you secretly saying bad things about us? Hurry up, I didn't see that the dead bald donkey finished eating, why don't you go to the checkout, be careful that Lao Tzu is adding two years to your sentence. Ma Liu raised his leg and kicked Huang Xiaobei aside, and then went to gnaw on the chicken bones.

Huang Xiaobei patted his legs, sighed, and stopped thinking about the evil Qingbang Gang, and trotted to stop Tang Seng who was still about to leave after a full meal.

Huang Xiaobei stood in front of Tang Seng and said with a smile: "Master, you have eaten, what is that, the meal money has not been given yet, a total of two hundred and six." ”

Tang Seng's face became more and more red after eating for a day, but at this moment, listening to Huang Xiaobei's words, Tang Seng paused for a moment, "Do you still have to give money for dinner?" ”

Huang Xiaobei suddenly lowered his face, what kind of monk is this, do you say that you will give money for dinner.

Fortunately, Tang Seng quickly reacted, this is not heavenly, of course you have to pay for dinner.

"Oh, I was joking with you just now, isn't it just money, how much does the poor monk want, you wait, the poor monk will give you more, and you still have a tip."

Huang Xiaobei looked at Tang Seng suspiciously, looked him up and down several times, and secretly wondered in his heart, this monk is dressed well, but he ...... Is there really money?

As usual, Tang Seng put his right hand behind his back, and after a while, he took it out very confidently, and said proudly to Huang Xiaobei: "How about it, it's a lot of money, hey, don't stare your eyes so big, don't worry, except for the food money, the rest is all for you." ”

Huang Xiaobei raised his head in amazement, and Shui Ling's big eyes were dead.

"You eat white food, don't you?"

"Hey, how do you talk, what do you mean....... Oops, I didn't change it, I'm sorry, you can wait a while. ”

Next, Huang Xiaobei watched Tang Seng put his hands behind his back again and again, and then took his hands out again and again.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Huang Xiaobei's heart was shocked.

Eat white food, Nima really eats white food! In other words, this monk is not small, he dares to come here to eat white food, he is really not afraid of being thrown into the sea by the heroes of the Qing Bang Gang to feed the fish.

It has changed more than a dozen times in a row, but each time it has not turned out the money as he imagined, Tang Seng was a little anxious, thinking to himself What is wrong, why is the mana still not working.

In the end, Tang Seng also gave up, and opened his hands very calmly and smiled: "That, the poor monk has a little problem today, so let's do it, the food money is owed first, and I will send it to you tomorrow." ”

"There are people in the sixth master who eat white food." Huang Xiaobei stepped back step by step, and said weakly in his mouth.

Tang Seng saw that Huang Xiaobei began to call people, and he was a little panicked.

"I said little donor, don't scream, poor monks don't eat white food, poor monks are rich, really rich. In addition, you may not know who I am, I am Tang Sanzang, and I went to the West Heaven to get the true scriptures back then, you see that with this relationship, it is not too much for you to invite me to a meal, right? ”

"Sixth Master is coming! There's a stinky shameless person who eats white food! Throw this bastard into the sea and feed the fish! ”

Huang Xiaobei screamed at the top of his throat, and said politely that he could faint with a bad heart.

The main reason is that Huang Xiaobei was also shocked, damn you, a dead bald donkey, have no money, and the reason for making it up is so magical? Tang Sanzang! Don't you say that you are the Buddha for Mao!

Is the quality of the scammers so low now? If you continue like this, you liar can't starve yourself to death!

"What! Someone dares to come to our hotel to eat white food! Damn, I really think our Qingbang Gang is a copycat waste gang! ”

Admit it! Admit it! You all say you're a gang! Damn, if your gang counts the Taoist master, and if you count Master Sun, one of the Eight King Kongs, there are no more than ten people in total!

God, is the security of the Celestial Empire so good now? Is there less than ten people in a city-level triad that is the number one? What a strange gang this is!

Well, looking for a chance, I still have to run

Huang Xiaobei was complaining in his heart, thinking about how to run in his heart, but soon, he couldn't complain, and at the same time, he didn't dare to have the idea of running away anymore.

Because with a phone call from Ma Liu, in less than two minutes, "Hula Lala", more than 30 people in black poured in from the hotel gate, although each of them was empty-handed, but ......

"Brush, brush!" More than thirty pistols were pulled out from the waist of the man in black at the same time, aiming at Tang Seng and Huang Xiaobei, who was standing opposite Tang Seng.

I'm exaggerating Nima!

Knowing that you are the No. 1 underworld in this city, then you won't take out more than 30 pistols when you meet a person who eats white food! Aren't you afraid of hitting your own people? Even if you can't hit your own people, it's not good to hit the table, chair and bench!