Chapter 404: Whose Territory Is Hang?
Zhao Ruer's mother scolded angrily, in the face of the brutal Teng San Fat, what can she do as a weak woman?
"Retribution? You don't go to inquire about it, who dares to provoke the background of my family's Teng Zong in Xicheng District?" Suddenly, a long-haired thug with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks slapped his ass.
Teng Sanpang waited for the long-haired gangster to take a look, and said with a smug smile: "Mrs. Zhao, Teng is not a ruthless and unrighteous person, otherwise, you accompany me for one night, as long as I am comfortable, I can pay for you to share a house." Otherwise, you won't be able to stay in Xicheng. ”
Fuji San Fat was like a fierce tiger, and he hugged Zhao into his arms fiercely, and laughed proudly.
"You, you let go of me!"
Zhao struggled desperately.
It's a pity that the more she struggles, the more excited Fujisan Fat becomes.
At this moment, the Zhao family is like a helpless little white rabbit falling into the claws of a tiger, and Fuji Sanpang enjoys this feeling of controlling the fate of others.
"Dog offal, let her go!"
At this time, Zhao Fugui struggled out with a kitchen knife and shouted in a trembling voice.
"Yo, isn't this Lao Zhao? The thousand-year-old soft rice king eight, what's wrong, I want to sleep with you woman, you have an opinion." ”
Fuji San Fat not only did not let go, but hugged Zhao tighter, and shouted provocatively.
"I, I'm fighting with you. Zhao Fugui was also in a hurry, holding a kitchen knife, and ran over according to the vine three fat.
"Be careful. The cold old man stood in front of Teng Sanfat, and waved his hand to break Zhao Fugui's defensive jade pendant.
Zhao Fugui has just recovered from his serious injuries, and without a defensive magic weapon, he is not as good as an ordinary person.
Teng Sanpang is a reckless man who knows a little kung fu, and when he saw Zhao Fugui raising a knife to cut him, he was almost hit, and he was also angry, snatched the kitchen knife, and kicked Zhao Fugui in the stomach.
Zhao Fugui was immediately kicked and turned on his back, fell to the ground, and was bruised and couldn't even breathe.
"Rich!"
Zhao struggled to push away Teng San Fat, helped Zhao Fugui up, and cried heartbreakingly.
"Big brother, you won't die, will you?"
A little brother next to him asked worriedly.
Fuji Sanpang smoked his cigar, half-squinted, and slapped the little brother on the head.
Don't forget, when the sky falls, isn't there still my brother carrying it?"
"Yes, yes, who is our Uncle Teng, that is the leader of Xicheng District, the big celebrity in front of Jiang Er Ye of the Dragon Descending Society. The little brother rubbed his head and smirked.
After Jing Cheng was in charge of the Dragon Descending Society, his military Mr. Jiang naturally became the second person in the Dragon Descending Society, and the behemoth of the Kongtong faction would be the backstage of the Dragon Descending Society, and no one in Hangcheng City dared to mess with him.
"Little mother-in-law, Teng has taken a fancy to you and is your blessing, I will give you another chance, follow me and I will keep you safe and clothed, otherwise, I will burn your house and kill you waste man. ”
Fuji Sanpang walked over, grabbed Zhao's hair, and was about to drag it away.
"Phew, Fujisan is fat, you are a scumbag, you can't die well!"
Zhao is also a fierce man, and a mouthful of spit spit on Fuji San's fat face, and he scolded.
"Toast without eating and drinking, come on, pour me gasoline. ”
Seeing that the Zhao family was killed, Fuji San Fat was also angry at this time, waved his hand, and shouted.
A few younger brothers shouted, carrying gasoline and spilling it all over the ground, and the pungent smell was everywhere.
Then, Fuji Sanpang took out a metal lighter, lit it angrily, and shook it on his fingertips.
As soon as the lighter is thrown into the gasoline pile, the four-story house will be reduced to nothing!
"Wait! What do you want to do, stop me!"
A small car stopped at the door of the building, and as soon as Qin Dahai and his wife got out of the car, they saw a group of people who were about to burn the house, and immediately drank it.
Afterwards, Chen Xiaomei and Qin Dahai hurriedly walked to Zhao Fugui and helped them up.
"These bastards, rich brothers, are you all right?" Qin Dahai frowned when he saw that his house was in a mess and the smell of gasoline was still permeating.
"Brother Qin, why are you here?" Zhao Fugui's eyes turned red.
"Fortunately, your sister-in-law and I have nothing to do to visit today, otherwise I wouldn't have known that such a big thing happened, but don't worry, with us today, these scum don't want to touch you at all!"
Qin Dahai protected the two of them and looked at Teng San Fat coldly.
"Yo he! There are still people who dare to come and rush at the big head. ”
Teng San Fat saw that Qin Wenren was polite and polite, and the car was a million-dollar luxury car, so he was a little scrupled.
"What kind of people are you, dare to demolish it in broad daylight, and if you don't roll, you won't have good fruit to eat. ”
Qin Dahai saw that Zhao Fugui's family was made into a miasma, and immediately pointed to Teng San's fat nose and shouted.
"Lao Tzu's name is said for fear of scaring you to death. I am the younger brother of the leader of the Xicheng District of the Dragon Descending Society in this city, if you dare to do it again, it will be against my Dragon Descending Society. ”
"Don't think it's great to drive a luxury car with a little money, in Hangzhou, Lao Tzu has the final say, understand. ”
Teng Sanpang pushed away Qin Dahai's hand, his big nostrils were facing the sky, and he patted the Tenglong badge on his chest vigorously, extremely proud.
After the Dragon Descending Club was on the right track, Jing Cheng united with the high-level of the gang to design the gang badge, and Teng Sanfat, as the younger brother of the tyrant in Xicheng District, naturally had one, but his badge was a bronze badge.
"It turned out to be a member of the Dragon Descending Society, is this how the Dragon Descending Society does things?"
Knowing that this group of people was from the Dragon Descending Society, Qin Dahai was even more angry, although he did not participate in the management of affairs within the gang, he still hated Teng Sanfat's behavior of bullying and dominating the market.
"I warn you again, I don't care who you are, get out of here, or you will definitely regret it. ”
Qin Dahai's heart was very angry, he had experienced this before, and he knew the harm of these people.
What's more, the actual leader of the Dragon Descending Society was still his son, and the thought of these hateful guys under the guise of Qin Yu was powerful, Qin Dahai's lungs almost exploded.
"Let me regret it, what are you doing, report it to Fuji Ye and let Master Fuji hear it, see if I provoke you?"
Fuji San Fat was a little panicked by Qin's momentum, and deliberately pretended to be unconvinced.
"Let me ask you, whose territory is Hangzhou?" Qin Dahai asked.
"Then it goes without saying, naturally it is the big boss of the Dragon Descending Society Jing Cheng and Second Master Jiang!"
"Then do you know who these two uncles of yours listen to?"
Fuji San was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that there was a master above these two big shots, but this master was young and almost a legendary existence.
"Of course I know, above the two masters is Master Qin, who is the head of the dragon and the end of the dragon, that is a legend-like existence? Why, what are you asking this?"
Regarding Qin Yu's affairs, Teng San Fat is naturally no stranger, he dominated Hangcheng University at a young age, the top ten teenagers in the province, easily defeated Shi Lei, the boss of the original Dragon Descending Society, and integrated all the underground forces in Hangzhou.
It's like a fairy-like existence!
(End of chapter)