Dressed in black, with a knife-like face and a tall figure, he stood quietly at the door like this, although there was no murderous aura, but the mountain-like figure made the Siberian Tiger's face change suddenly.

"Fan Wuchang, why are you here......" Seeing the visitor, the Siberian Tiger's face changed suddenly, and a strong sense of vigilance swelled on his face.

The person who came was Fan Wuchang, and at this moment he walked in leisurely from outside the bar with a cigarette in his mouth. Although his body is the same as usual, the whole person is full of lazy temperament. But in this laziness, there is a bit of coldness, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

It was such a light breeze, and a person who came leisurely made the atmosphere in the field suddenly change slightly, and the black-clothed bodyguard who was opposite me immediately returned to the defense, and stood in front of the Siberian Tiger with a solemn expression. That = the majestic figure is slightly tilted, standing in front of the left side of the Siberian tiger.

This angle is the best defensive posture, and its purpose is undoubtedly to guard against impermanence.

"Brother Impermanence......" Seeing Fan Wuchang, a trace of surprise flashed in my heart, and I hurriedly supported Wei Xiong with the fat man, and quickly ran behind him.

When the three of us ran behind him, Fan Wuchang glanced at everyone in the bar, and then slowly spoke towards the Siberian Tiger

"Tiger Boss, it's just a few children playing around, aren't you afraid of losing your identity as a dragon leader if you're so angry?" Fan Wuchang said in a calm tone

The Siberian Tiger snorted fiercely from his nose, looked directly at Fan Wuchang and said fiercely: "These rabbit cubs exploded my head, if I let him walk out of this bar safe and sound today, how will my Siberian Tiger gain a foothold in Macau in the future," Then a trace of ruthlessness crossed his big soybean eyes, and he looked at Fan Wuchang gloomily and said coldly: "Come today, is it Chen Zheng's meaning?" Tanglin, are you planning to meddle in this matter? ”

"Yes......" Fan Wuchang replied crisply

"Then let Chen Zheng come and talk to me, what qualifications does your little red stick have to stand here and talk to me." The Siberian Tiger was furious, looking directly at Fan Wuchang and refusing to let it go, in the final analysis, although Fan Wuchang is Chen Zheng's henchman, his status is just the number one red stick of Tanglin, and the identity of the Siberian Tiger is not on the same level at all.

"Come out and mix, what you say is reason, I think even if Chen Zheng is standing here today, I have to give an explanation to my Siberian Tiger's head" The Siberian Tiger beckoned, and the surrounding Gu Chao boys rushed up towards Fan Impermanence.

One by one, they puffed out their chests and stared at Fan Wuchang unruly.

"Smack," said that it was too late, it was fast, without any warning, Fan Wuchang raised his hand at a very fast speed, and slapped the old boy who was closest to him

"Murder me...... When Lao Tzu followed Brother Zheng into Vietnam and swept through Cambodia, you group of pink sausages were still feeding in your fucking bed, just because you were qualified to stand in front of me and murder me. Fan Wuchang was angry, and the people around him took half a step back, and even the Siberian Tiger's eyes were lost for a moment. The surrounding few Gu Chao boys who were close to Fan Wuchang looked at Fan Wuchang with a little fear in their eyes.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree...... Maybe the people on the Siberian Tiger side held a large number of people before, and they were very confident. But after Fan Wuchang's roar, these people remembered Fan Wuchang's identity.

Even if it is a red stick, he is also a nightmare of the underworld, this dark night ghost, which is not something that ordinary people can shake.

"Hmph, what Dongling, what Fan impermanence, I want to see, my Siberian Tiger slaughtered you today, what can Chen Zheng do to me!" Seeing that the momentum of his subordinates gradually weakened, the Siberian Tiger let out a cruel word, waved his hand, and ordered the surrounding code words to rush towards Fan Wuchang with watermelon knives and iron pipes.

"Slow down ......" Facing the menacing crowd, Fan Wuchang actually showed a smile. He lit a cigarette again, stroked his forehead, and said to the Siberian Tiger in a leisurely manner: "Come out to mix, it's just to ask for money, Brother Tiger, you moved me today, have you ever thought about what kind of result it will lead to." ”

"Haha, are you cowardly? Scared? The Siberian Tiger laughed and looked at Fan Wuchang condescendingly.

"No, no, no" Fan Wuchang stretched out his index finger and swiped it a few times, and vetoed: "Actually, I'm just thinking about it, you think about it, Tanglin and the Tiger Gang are in charge of Macau's underground industry, if our two gangs start a war, it will be each stepping on each other's field, and then all the casinos and bars in Macau will not be able to do business, and all the venues will not be paid bonuses and protection fees to our two gangs, and the loss at that time may not be only our Tanglin." ”

After listening to Fan Wuchang's words, the Siberian Tiger's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he lowered his head with his cheeks, not knowing what to think about.

Fan Wuchang's expression finally relaxed, and he said coldly again: "If you want to fight, I have no opinion." Although my Fan Wuchang's skills are not very good, they can't stop me with these tomato rotten eggs. It's a big deal, after I escape, I'll avenge my friend, and I'll fight with you every day, and fight with you every night, and it's best to fight the police's anti-crime team. ”

After saying these words, Fan Wuchang just stood quietly and smoked, without saying a word. He didn't care about pushing away the few old boys who were blocking him, walked to the table next to him, picked up the red wine on the table, poured a few glasses, and handed each of us a glass.

"Drink and quench your thirst." The tone is ordinary, as if he is not on the battlefield, but greeting guests at home.

I grunted and swallowed the red wine, finally calming down my excitement. The fat man and I have never been Fan Wuchang, and we can't achieve his calm indifference in front of thousands of troops.

"Hehe, even if you say it, how about it! Could it be that my brain-blown revenge is just that? The Siberian tiger's anger shattered the silence in the bar.

Fan Wuchang's hand holding the red wine also let go, and fell into a moment of silence.

Looking at Fan Wuchang's silence and the rampant Siberian tiger, I couldn't help but have a wry smile in my heart.

The Siberian Tiger, the leader of one of the two major gangs in Macau, was smashed in the head but watched the murderer slip away, how could he still gain a foothold when such a thing spread.

The best way is to hand over someone out, so as to minimize the impact of the matter, and at the same time protect the interests of both parties, so when Fan Wuchang hesitated, I had already imagined the best way to deal with it......

I took a deep breath and prepared to stand up and hand myself over. I guess Fan Wuchang will also choose this way, in the face of the overall situation, in order to protect the interests of Tanglin, he will definitely hand over one of the three of me and the fat man. Instead of waiting for him to hand me over and everyone tear their faces, it is better for me to stand up first, firstly, to resolve the embarrassment between the two sides, and secondly, Tanglin will not embarrass the fat man and Wei Xiong.

Who knows, I found out that I was wrong, I thought that the underworld was cruel and ruthless, but I didn't know that in the underworld, in addition to interests, there is also one thing, called righteousness......

When I was about to stand up, Fan Wuchang stretched out his hand to stop me, he stood in front of me and looked directly at the Siberian Tiger, and said coldly: "The people standing behind me are all my friends, I Fan Wuchang has dared to do anything since his debut, but I don't dare to leave my friends." Then he changed his words again, and asked with an indifferent smile: What does the tiger boss want to explain, even if I Fan Wuchang can do it, I will definitely do it for you?"

I was stunned, and the fat man was also stunned, no one expected Fan Wuchang to say such a thing. To be honest, I didn't expect that Fan Wuchang would really support us to the end.

The Siberian Tiger heard Fan Wuchang ask, and did not answer directly, but smiled sinisterly, supported the railing in the corridor with both hands, and said loudly around the second floor: "Since my Siberian Tiger debuted, there is a rule, that is, people respect me for one foot, I respect people, and when someone knocks on a wine bottle for me, either stab himself once, or, let me stab him three times, you want this matter to be private, it's simple." ”

A sinister smile crossed the corner of the Siberian tiger's mouth, pointed at me and the fat man, and said, "Let one of these two boys stab himself." Then he rubbed his ring and sneered contemptuously: "However, I guess these two little hairy children will faint even when they see blood, and ask them to stab themselves, I would rather believe that dogs eat mice and cats eat feces." ”

"Otherwise, you Brother Impermanence will give yourself a knife, and I'll see if you're really so righteous." The Siberian Tiger shrugged his shoulders and pretended to look at Fan Wuchang with a surprised tone, this weasel's acting skills in greeting the chicken for the New Year are three points.

When the Siberian Tiger's words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the bar, and the eyes of everyone looking at us were full of contempt and ridicule. The Siberian Tiger's move successfully regained his face and ridiculed Fan Wuchang fiercely.

With a bang, a burst of silver light streaked across the night sky of the bar, and Fan Wuchang drew his knife, which was as fast as everyone in the bar expected.

Fan Wuchang's drawing of the knife immediately attracted the attention of those black-clothed bodyguards, and after a period of panic, the four bodyguards formed an encirclement around the Siberian Tiger, and their eyes were vigilantly guarding against Fan Wuchang.

"Fan Wuchang, are you declaring a war with my Tiger Gang?" The Siberian Tiger's gaze froze, and he said in a low tone.

The atmosphere around us became heavier and heavier, and the three of us, the fat man Wei Xiong, moved slightly closer to Fan Wuchang. Even though we are surrounded by everyone, there is no fear in our hearts, and at this moment, our spirit is strong to a height that ordinary people cannot predict.

However, the unexpected always happens in a steep moment.

Under everyone's gaze, Fan Wuchang's knife flashed, and then in the moment when everyone was stunned, the bright bayonet stabbed down on his thigh.

Blood flowed from the wound, but Fan Wuchang's face did not change in the slightest, as if the knife was not stabbed in his thigh.

"In this way, Tiger Boss, your old man's anger should be gone!" Fan Wuchang ignored the blood left on his thigh, and pulled out the knife with a snort.

At this moment, I was surrounded by tigers and wolves, but there was an inexplicable feeling flowing through my heart. I don't know how to describe the feeling of wandering in my heart...... Is it called moving, or is it called warm.

When Fan Wuchang pulled out the knife, everyone in the hall gasped. Perhaps, these people didn't expect Fan Wuchang to be so decisive, saying that if he stabbed himself, he would stab himself.

The Siberian Tiger's face has been gloomy to the extreme, he lost face before, but now Fan Wuchang has stabbed himself on our behalf, if he is embarrassing us, then morally it is already impossible to say. It is rumored that he will be ridiculed by people in the rivers and lakes, saying that he bullies the small.

But his mood at the moment must be very unwilling, otherwise he would not be so hesitant.

Seeing that the Siberian Tiger did not answer, Fan Wuchang gave a salute to the Siberian Tiger, glanced at everyone coldly, and then turned his head and walked out of the bar.

As soon as we walked out of the bar, there was a crackling sound in the bar. The Siberian tiger is venting its unwillingness in an angry way.