Chapter 967: Five-Star Courier
However.
Wishes are often good, but the reality is usually cruel.
Tart Sha didn't even have a chance to stretch out a finger, but Liu Jianming kicked him in the chest, flew into the room upside down, and smashed the only small wooden table.
Tart Sand lay in the sawdust, and struggled to get up for a long time, looking at each other with a look of disbelief.
He couldn't understand that an old scrap of wood could have such a strong foot force, and the speed of the foot was so fast that people couldn't react.
This feeling is like Uncle Wang, who lives next door to your house and complains about back pain and leg cramps every day, and suddenly transforms into the Hulk one day, which is the same absurdity and nonsense, even more fantastical than the Arabian Nights.
It is conceivable that the strength is comparable to the club's double-flower red stick, and the young and strong tart sand is shocked.
Although Tart Sha was shocked in his heart, he did not give up resisting in addition to being shocked, and immediately grabbed the side of the bed, reached under the travel bag used as a pillow, and took out the pistol.
Even if you are really a hidden peerless master, you still have to fight on the street in front of the pistol.
Behold.
Before he could raise his gun, he found himself pointed at the muzzle of a black hole.
Liu Jianming was also holding a pistol and had already taken the lead in pointing at his head.
"Which of us do you think has a faster gun?" Liu Jianming looked at the tart sand and asked with a smile.
Tart Sha is very single, knowing that it is not the opponent of the other party, he simply threw the gun to the ground and shouted: "Nine fingers strong, Lao Tzu admits gambling and loses, planted in the hands of you, an old coward, I have nothing to say, give it a good time, Lao Tzu is a good man after eighteen years." ”
"Tut-tut, I didn't expect Brother Sha to be really bloody, so I'll ask you a few questions, as long as your answer satisfies me, I'll let you go." Mr. Liu said the muzzle of the gun had left his head.
"Are you serious?" Tartland.
"I swear by the name of the Nine-Fingered Strong." Liu Jianming.
"Good!" Tartsha said loudly, "If you have any questions, just ask." ”
Liu Jianming paused and asked, "Did you kill Baitou Biao?" ”
Tart Sha stiffened his neck, "That's right, I did it." ”
"Why? At least there has to be a reason for killing, right? "Liu Jianming.
"I want to be on top, it's as simple as that." Tartland.
Liu Jianming shook his head, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at his head again, "You didn't tell the truth. ”
Tart Sha gritted his teeth and said, "It was Wei Dexin who found me and said that as long as I killed Baitou Biao, he would fully support me to take the position and admit that I was the new Changxing's house." ”
Liu Jianming saw that Tart Sha seemed to have something to say, so he motioned for him to continue.
Tart Sha said again: "I plan to turn my face and start a war with Changxing as soon as I get the seat in the hall, and annex the other party in one fell swoop...... Bai Tou Biao's old man is too arbitrary, and he is afraid to do anything, if the new Changxing is in my hands, I will definitely not let the dilapidated Changxing exist for so long. ”
Liu Jianming nodded.
Tart Sha asked, "I told you everything you want to know, has my answer satisfied you?" ”
"I'm quite satisfied, so ...... You're ready to hit the road. ”
Liu Jianming pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
Tart's head was bleeding, and he fell on his back, his eyes wide open, and his face was full of incredulity.
Liu Jianming shook his head, "I really deserve to be sold...... I said I would let you go, so I really let you go? Besides, I swear in the name of Nine Fingers, and not in the name of my Liu Jianming, a real sand sculpture ......"
"Moreover, there is a million prestige reward for killing you, such a fat sheep, I let you go, isn't it difficult to get along with myself? Combined with your million kill reputations, my cumulative reputation has reached 4518.22, which is just one step away from the seventy-year-old achievement reward of 5000 reputation. ”
Liu Jianming brought over the duffel bag that tart sand used as a pillow and unzipped it.
"Tut-tut, I brought a lot of cash with me...... So many, it is estimated that there are at least 20 million ......"
Liu Jianming threw the luggage bag into the space inventory and hugged his fist at the corpse on the ground, "Thank you Brother Sha, I gave you a head and money, I will give you a full score of five-star praise for this wave of express delivery, and I will leave." ”
Liu Jianming immediately walked out of the wooden house, came to the outside of the village, and drove away from the scene with Niu Dali, who was waiting next to the car.
……
Three days later, on a yacht off the coast of Tsim Sha Tsui, a group of new Changxing bigwigs, including Liu Jianming and Qin Huanxi, secretly gathered and chose a new pavilion.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the country cannot be without a king for a day, and the family cannot be without an owner for a day......"
Following Tartsha, Liu Jianming, as the most powerful candidate of the club, first made a long speech.
Although the speeches were long, the election was very simple, that is, everyone voted by a show of hands, and whoever they supported was voted for.
There were originally a total of ten hall masters in New Changxing, but after Tart Sha died, and the territory was divided, there are now only nine hall masters.
However, all of these hall masters have collected a lot of money, more than 10 million yuan per person, and the money sent out alone is close to 100 million.
Liu Jianming: "Everyone, I've finished what I need to say. If you support me as your sitting, please raise your hand. ”
Swish!
All the hall masters present raised their hands, and their actions were never unanimous, everyone didn't care who was sitting in the hall, what they cared about was who could make more money for everyone and seek more benefits for everyone.
Now that Nine Fingers Qiang has fully proved his ability with his actions, what else do you have to consider?
"Thank you."
Liu Jianming expressed his gratitude to all the hall owners.
He said: "Thank you for your trust in me...... I believe you all already know that a lot of unpleasant things have happened in our club recently, such as the former old man who was killed by a traitor...... Now I've finally found the murderer for the community...... Vigorously, play the videotape. ”
"Yes, old top!" Niu vigorously replied and slipped the tape into the projector.
After a short snowflake, the screen immediately appeared on the screen with the scene of Tart Sha's murder of Bai Tou Biao, as well as the dialogue scene between Tart Sha and Liu Jianming before his death.
"Bastard, that piece of waste wood in tart sand turned out to be a two-five boy!"
"I wanted to support Tart Sha and support the street before, but I didn't expect that bastard to be such a person, Lao Tzu is really blind!"
"If the waste material doesn't die, you should really spare his life, take him to Brother Biao's grave and dig out his heart, and see what color his heart is!"
“……”
Everyone was gossiping and talking, full of righteous indignation, eager to dig out the tart sand from the coffin, whip the corpse to vent their anger, and crush the bones and ashes.
"Everyone, be quiet." After everyone had fully vented, Liu Jianming pressed down his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.
He said: "In view of the above bad incidents, I, as the current seat of the company, learned a lesson...... Now, there are two proposals that need to be voted on by a show of hands. ”