When the two bodyguards saw that their boss was buried by a pile, they retreated to the back, trying to pull the boss out of the pile.

Jiang Ming and the fat man took the opportunity to go up and raise their sticks to knock them, beating them so much that they had no power to fight back, and the knives fell to the ground.

The hook guy was controlled here, and more than 20 people poured in behind him, all of them menacing. It seems that the raw chicken hanging called to find someone.

Jiang Ming took the revolver and stuffed it into the hook guy's mouth. The fat man started to fight the hook guy next to him, learning from Bruce Lee "Wow, wow", but is there such a fat Bruce Lee?

The hook guy was beaten so that he only had no breath in, so I hurried to pull the fat man, which made people die.

The more than twenty people who came in were a bit of a mouse-thrower, surrounded a few meters away, and a few people took out the black star. This black star is still quite famous, with a simple structure and strong firepower.

One of the leaders stood up and asked us who we were and why we hit their boss.

Jiang Ming has always liked to patrol the mountains, and of course let him come to this early job. He handed me the revolver, and I held it against the hooker's head.

I saw that the hook-headed guy was covered with blood, and the blood from his nose was still dripping. Isn't this a bit of a heavy fight? Fat people are not afraid of death.

"Your boss stole my wallet, and his grandson stole my grandmother's sweet potatoes, and I'm here to trouble him. What's wrong? You're going to stand up for him, huh? Jiang Ming said with a nonchalant face.

The people who came saw more than a dozen people on the ground howling, and there were only three people, these three people who sounded like they had foreign accents, it was really a dragon crossing the river.

The man turned around and asked, and someone took out a wallet, and the leader handed it over with both hands, saying, "Hero, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

Jiang Ming told him to throw it over, and after catching it, he saw that the ID card was still there, and the money was there. Just look up and ask what about sweet potatoes?

The fat man and I laughed again, and with a shake of our hands, the left wheel almost went off. Damn, Jiang Ming is serious, he really wants to laugh at the dead.

The man glanced back, someone ran out, and in less than a minute, he brought over half a sack of sweet potatoes and put them at Jiang Ming's feet. Then he retreated.

Jiang Ming opened the mouth of the bag and stopped, and the twenty or so people were so nervous that they didn't dare to come out.

Jiang Ming picked up the largest sweet potato, broke it, smashed it on the head of the leader, and scolded: "Grass! Fool whom? My grandmother's sweet potatoes are red-skinned and yellow-fleshed, and they are very sweet. What the fuck are you holding? Is this a good thing for a red-skinned purple heart? Don't you know it's powdered? ”

The person at the head suddenly became a bitter gourd face, and the sweet potatoes that were taken casually outside, the ghost knew whether it was purple heart or yellow meat.

At this time, the raw chicken crane ran out of nowhere and started scolding behind the pile.

The raw chicken crane squeezed through the crowd, pointed at us and stomped his feet and scolded: "What the hell do you guys want to do with your wallets and sweet potatoes?" ”

After scolding, he squeezed out of the crowd and went to the back, then turned around and squeezed through the crowd to the front and stomped his feet again: "You guys are trying to make trouble, right?" My uncle is a senior official in Quang Nam District, will he be afraid of you? I'll clean you up with just a phone call! After scolding, I went back again.

Then he squeezed through the crowd to the front, stomped on the ground with his foot, pointed at us and said: "There is a kind of don't go, I'll call now, Lao Tzu has people in the entire Qinzhou Public Procuratorate and Law, don't think of this Qinzhou City." After scolding, he squeezed people back again.

This strange character can be found everywhere, and it is really rare to see a strange bird man like this. We're going to look at it a little longer. Jiang Ming looked at him like a monkey, just waiting for him to call.

As a result, no one answered the raw chicken hanging after several phone calls, and the sweat came out.

continued to call, not only did the official's relatives not answer the phone, but even his friends who usually spoke in black and white did not answer his calls, and he panicked at this time. Looking back, my own Lao Tzu is still bleeding, this can be done.

Jiang Ming took a few steps forward and asked, how is it, has the call been made? After the fight, we will settle the score, settle the mantissa number, and we will leave.

When I heard the raw chicken, hey, this seems to be a play. Immediately ran to the pile of people and asked what mantissa number?

"Two mantissas, we'll leave as soon as it's over. It's up to you to call the shots. Jiang Ming said.

"What's not to call the shots? Except for my Lao Tzu, I'm the biggest. Now that my son is in your hands, I have the final say here. "The raw chicken hanger finally straightened his waist, how can I say that there are still twenty or thirty people watching here.

"Good, good, good." Jiang Ming said three good words in a row, and then slapped his palm three times.

"First, how much compensation do you plan to pay for attacking us in the hotel and wanting our heavy treasures? Second, you can't get my grandmother's sweet potatoes, and now my grandmother is very sad, how much are you going to give for this mental loss? Jiang Ming said unhurriedly.

When I heard the raw chicken, hey, who was they? No wonder Blue Moon missed. I didn't get this heavy treasure, and I made a commotion.

Wait, what's going on with sweet potatoes? He turned back and asked the people behind him, and the people behind him said they didn't know. This raw chicken hanging is understood, this is a blatant blackmail.

Speaking of blackmail, this hand of raw chicken hanging the whole hall is a familiar game. Unexpectedly, I was calculated by a few cross-river dragons today. It's impossible to fight, not to mention whether your own people can win, and you can't fight if your own people are in the hands of others.

Think about it or lose some money. Then he asked Jiang Ming, what is this mantissa number?

Jiang Ming stretched out a finger, the raw chicken was overjoyed, 10,000, I said it earlier, just give it. Jiang Ming was overjoyed when he saw him, so he said, just give 10 million. When the raw chicken was hanging, his face turned green.

Not to mention that there is not so much cash, that is, there is not so much in the bank account, and my fixed industry has been worked hard for many years, and I may not be able to sell it for 10 million. But isn't this giving away years of money in vain?

Raw chicken hanging is understood, today is a hard stubble, whether this level can be passed is still difficult to say, it seems that you can only fight hard.

Make up your mind, no matter whether Lao Tzu lives or dies today, no matter what, I want these three people to die.

The face of the raw chicken turned from green to red, from red to white, and he made up his mind and then ordered his men to shoot. But none of these people dared to shoot, and their big boss was still in the hands of others, so the young master called for shooting?

Seeing that no one listened to him, the raw chicken snatched a handful of black stars and was about to shoot. As a result, a knife flew out of nowhere, stuck it in his arm, and covered the wound and screamed in pain.

Jiang Ming saw that the opportunity was coming, and when the gang was stunned, he rushed over and pulled the raw chicken over, and took down his black star.

"Slap, slap, slap" heard three applauses, and a fragrant breeze wafted over. Everyone looked back, and a beautiful woman with a long hair and an awl face appeared at the door. The rosy hair is flowing, and the tights frame the body perfectly.

Isn't that the Blue Moon? Jiang Ming took a deep breath, grass, why is this Chanel perfume still mixed with a smell?

When I looked down, the raw chicken was so painful that my urine came out. Jiang Ming hurriedly dodged a few steps and kicked the raw chicken to the ground with one kick.

Lan Yue walked in and was a little surprised to see this scene. She is the third generation of Yanzimen, which is a sect founded by Li San, Yanzi, Baoding, Hebei.

An apprentice migrated to Guangdong when he was in the Republic of China, and now that apprentice has long been an ancient man, and he has a sixty-year-old son, who is the master of Lanyue.

Swallow Li Sanjiao is famous in Hebei for helping the poor, and his story has been widely circulated. Blue Moon followed this master to learn martial arts when she was a girl, although she didn't get any true inheritance, but she could be regarded as having seen the world.

It can be seen from the fact that she went to the hotel alone to grab a heavy treasure that she is an assertive and individual person.

Seeing that the blue moon was coming, the style of painting changed. Jiang Ming smiled and said, "Blue Moon, are you here?" By the way, your brother is in his hands, right? I asked him to let your brother out. ”

After saying that, he kicked the raw chicken and hung it a few more times. Lan Yue looked at Jiang Ming strangely. I thought to myself, how did this kid know?

"I don't know you well, I don't even know what your name is, so don't get close to me." Blue Moon said coldly.

"I'm Jiang Ming, didn't you go to my room for morning luck that morning? Forgot about it so quickly? Jiang Ming said with a grin.

"What's going on? How did you play Jianglong today? Blue Moon turned the topic away, her face a little red.

"It's not for you, I heard that your brother was arrested by him in Dongxing, so I came over overnight to take him down, so that your family can be reunited." But Jiang Ming stuck to it.

"And you rescued my brother?" Blue Moon cares about it, and she doesn't know if she accidentally gets into a trap.

"It's coming, it's coming. I'll ask him and see where his brother is hiding. Jiang Ming said with a grin.

"What's our brother? That's my brother! Blue Moon was a little angry, and her face was red.

"It's okay, it's going to be our brother soon." Jiang Ming's words made Lan Yue vomit blood a little.

"I don't like men, please don't talk like that in the future." Sure enough, a woman has a thin face, you flirt with others in public like this, who can get off the stage.

"The reason why you still like women is because you haven't met the man you fell in love with at first sight." It's so numb, the fat man and I can't stand it anymore, and if we listen to it any longer, we're all about to throw up.

This fight is very tiring.,It's going to end when it's appropriate.,I want to pick up a girl in a different place.。

Those two dozen people, now that the two bosses have been taken, they have no idea for a while. It can only be at the mercy of others.

Jiang Ming told the raw chicken to be hung and released, but people had a hard mouth and ignored you at all. was so angry that Jiang Ming kicked a few feet on the flying knife, and the raw chicken hung so painfully that the ghost cried wolf.

Go back and let the hook guy release people, and people won't look at you without looking at you. Jiang Ming gave him a few more punches, and the hooker collapsed on the ground.

Jiang Ming simply used him as a bench to sit on. Hook your fingers and let the raw chicken hang over, and the raw chicken will not dare to disobey. When someone came over, it was a slap in the face, asking, what about people? Hurry up and let it out, don't you make a sound? Just another slap in the face.

In front of more than 30 disciples, the two fathers and sons of the family were subdued in this way. If you don't accept it, you can't do it without foreign aid, and you can't do it, can you still hold on?

In the end, he could only let Lan Yue's younger brother go, and promised not to steal business with Lan Yue, and then took out more than 300,000 cash in the safe to end the count. Three people are one person and divide the 100,000.

Lan Yue saw that her brother was fine, so she took her away without even saying thank you.

Jiang Ming chased him out, and the other man's BMW left with a foot of gas. Jiang Ming smelled the smell of Chanel in the air, a little intoxicated. Turning around to find the hooker, he asked for Lan Yue's phone number, and retreated.