"Just the two of us?"

"Nonsense, Shen Guomin is a fool, shameless to face, Lao Tzu is going to slap him in the face today."

"Are you sure we'll make it back alive?"

"yes." The confidence on the face of the little Buddha gave me the urge to slap him: "There are many people who have a fart, I don't dare to say this in other provinces, after all, Lao Tzu has no name or number, but here"

When the words fell, the little Buddha looked at me sideways and smiled: "I dare to say that there are no people with brains who are not afraid of me." ”

At that time, I did not hesitate to dismantle his stage, and the ridicule mode was fully opened, and I didn't save his face in or out of the words.

"Didn't Chen Laohu just slap you in the face?"

"So he can't make it." The little Buddha was not annoyed, lit a cigarette with a smile, and drove towards the nightclub in the center of the city.

Today is the third day after Lan Ming's return, which is an ordinary day, but I was caught by the little Buddha and taken out as a coolie, which is quite depressing.

At first, I didn't plan to mix in this troubled water, but the little Buddha is also a fool who is kind to me, and it is not good not to help.

It's a big deal, and when the fight starts, I'll shout and cheer him on from behind.

Having said that, in this city, there are only three people who are really famous and have a backstage.

The other two aside, the third is Chen Laohu's original top brother, that is, the person who received Chen Laohu's incense, Boss Shen.

This person's real name is Shen Guomin, he did a lot of big things in the nineties, and he invested as soon as he earned money, and now the business is booming, not only power, but also money.

Of course, the power mentioned here is a kind of black power.

Black in the city. The road is divided into three points, and the biggest one is Boss Shen's Tao, the business of white noodles (drugs) and red light street is the biggest for him, and most of the dignitaries and nobles of Baidao are his protective umbrella.

In this city, so to speak, he is an out-and-out overlord.

He originally had a nickname, but then no one dared to call him, most of them called him Boss Shen, and the reason why he was like this was because the origin of his nickname was too extraordinary.

Shen Guomin, that's right, he was originally a shaved head, but later when he clashed with someone, he wiped someone's neck with a knife, and then he became famous.

It is estimated that his life is also good, and he has really spelled out a road by him after coming and going, and he is not nourishing in life.

(Side note: Shen Guomin is a pseudonym, in 2009, he was named by the document issued by the Provincial Public Security Department, and he was the first black man to die in the city. Brother Dao, my real name won't be said much here. ）

What I am going to do with Little Buddha today is to smash the field, a very simple task, in order to call Shen Guomin out to talk about his heart.

The little Buddha was attacked by Chen Laohu, although Chen Laohu was killed, but the master did not forget about it, so he called Shen Guomin that night, saying that he wanted to talk about it, but Shen Guomin said that he didn't know at all, and let the master watch it himself.

"Since we are told to watch it, then you go and smash his yard, and he doesn't dare to touch you."

"Why don't you dare to move?"

"Remember, Lafayette is a truly unshakable umbrella, and his relationship in the White Dao" The master didn't finish his words, his face was full of the meaning of victory, but the solemnity in his eyes did not escape my eyes.

Perhaps Galeries Lafayette's background is both a good thing and a bad thing for the master.

The good side can perfectly protect him and the little Buddha.

On the bad side, it will be very difficult for me to run Galeries Lafayette in the future.

When the car stopped, it is no exaggeration to say that I was almost asleep, and when I looked at my phone, the time showed that it was 12:35 p.m., which was the time when the nightclub was crowded.

"Throw the gun in the car and don't bring it with you when you go in." When the little Buddha opened the door and got out of the car, he said to me: "We're going to slap our faces and talk to someone, not to kill someone." ”

"You've been brain-wiring lately? Why do you think you speak weirdly? I looked at him suspiciously, thinking to myself that this grandson is usually the master of shouting and killing, how is it possible

"Damn, if it weren't for my brother's death order, Lao Tzu would have collapsed Shen Guomin's brute today." The little Buddha scolded and walked towards the door, and I instantly understood.

That's right, this is the little Buddha.

Little Buddha took me into the nightclub and into the hall again, and then walked to the edge of the stage where I was singing and dancing.

Oh, he wanted to sing, I thought so at the time, and I was thinking about when the little Buddha had an artistic cell.

In the next second, I understood what he was doing.

"Dude, get out of the way, I'll do something here." Little Buddha squeezed through the noisy crowd, patted the DJ on the shoulder and smiled, his words full of politeness.

DJ wearing a headset probably didn't hear the little Buddha's words, saw someone looking for him, he looked up at the little Buddha, took off the headset and scolded and asked, who are you looking for?

"I said, get out of the way." Little Buddha said with a smile.

After hearing this, the DJ frowned and said impatiently: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way of my business, I"

Judging from my high level of culture, what the DJ said is actually a sick sentence, and there should be some major insulting content behind my word, but he didn't say it, which shows that he is uneducated.

But to be honest, it's terrible to be uneducated.

Maybe it was because he said a sick sentence, and the little Buddha pressed his head against the wall next to him without saying a word, and smashed it hard.

The grandson collapsed without saying a word, and was extremely cooperative.

I believe that many people who see this have an idea, yes, go back and study hard, at least you can keep yourself from being beaten, right?

I estimated that the little Buddha also didn't know the high-tech equipment that DJs played, and after thinking about it for a long time, I could only take the most direct way to stop these noisy music.

Pull the plug, smash the machine, and do both.

Sure enough, in the next second, the entire ballroom was much quieter.

Suddenly a few people in security uniforms popped out of the noisy crowd, and most of the people who came to the nightclub to play also looked in the direction of the DJ.

"You're here to make trouble?" The leading security guard asked, the tattoo on the man's neck was unusually conspicuous, and the tone of his voice was also very sloppy, not so much that he was a security guard, but that he was a bastard.

To put it bluntly, he's a spectator.

"Are you with Shen Guomin or with whom?"

"How do you talk?! Dare to call Boss Shen that?! The security guard took out the throwing stick he was carrying, and flicked it very skillfully, and the evolution of the weapon was completed in an instant, and without saying a word, he knocked a stick on the door of the little Buddha's head.

It's a pity that the stick didn't hit the little Buddha's head, but was grabbed by the little Buddha with his right hand.

I don't know how strong this stick is, but I feel that if this stick is drawn on someone else's body, it will definitely end up with broken tendons, but it was so easily caught by Little Buddha.

Maybe it's because I haven't seen him do it for a long time, and I almost forgot about it.

What Little Buddha is best at is not running people with guns, but empty-handed

"Do it with Lao Tzu?" The little Buddha laughed, as if he didn't have any strength, raised his right hand and smashed it on the security guard's face with a fist, and at that moment I clearly saw that the security guard's nose was flat.

The nose bone was severely fractured, and as a result, he was forced to run.

Eight or nine out of ten people who come to the nightclub to play belong to the crowd who love to watch the excitement, and when they saw someone who dared to hit the security guard in Shen Guomin's field, they almost screamed and came around, as if watching a boxing match, after seeing the security guard being smashed to the ground by the little Buddha's fist, everyone exclaimed in unison, oh yes, and sighed.

exclaimed: My grass grandson is good enough to fight, he doesn't look burly, but he can knock down the security guard with one punch!

sighed: I dare to beat people in Shen Guomin's place if my grandson dies!

It is no exaggeration to say that he is a well-known figure in this coastal city and the mayor.

In this city, no matter where you are, you will hear his name from ordinary people or some gangsters, just like some of the big gangsters in other cities, many people don't know what kind of people the big gangsters in their own city are, but they have heard all kinds of legends about him.

All in all, Shen Guomin is indeed a famous figure.

Everything that followed made me want to scold my mother, I never expected that the way the little Buddha grandson did things was so direct, and when he saw that the field was much quieter, he shouted at the top of his throat.

"Shen Guomin, you come out for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has come to talk to you!"

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The next chapter is off-topic.,There's no charge.,If you're willing to take a look, you can take a look.,It's just that I'm so idle that I complain.。

I won't grab the sofa in this chapter.,Suddenly my conscience found out.