Chapter 565: Xinglong Town's II

In the hall on the first floor of the sleeve cage money bank, dozens of people waiting to withdraw money were crowded in front of the high counter, but the counter was slow to release the money, and the shopkeeper explained that the business could not be confirmed until the upstairs owner had a meeting.

The jeweled Jin Chunxiu walked into the door of the Qianzhuang hall, a delicate girl followed her and stared at her with curious eyes, and the shopkeeper behind the counter saw this scene, hurriedly trotted out of the counter, and nodded in front of Jin Chunxiu: "Jin Dong, the upstairs are all here, just send you!"

Jin Chunxiu stood in the hall and looked around, and said dissatisfiedly: "I haven't said that it is open yet, why did I let people in? Do you add to the chaos? Don't you close the gate outside the window! And leave a door first." ”

It is said that the manager is the shopkeeper, but Jin Chunxiu is one of the owners, and it is not good not to listen to the shopkeeper who speaks reasonably, so he laughs and says yes, and tells the guy to do it. Then she led the girl to the stairs step by step, and walked up with her skirt slightly with one hand.

There were two men in strong suits guarding the staircase on the second floor, seeing Jin Chunxiu turn the corner of the stairs and come up, I heard the footsteps of two people upstairs, one of them was ready to stop the descendants and take them to the lounge, because the rules were not to bring bodyguards into the venue, but the descendants turned the corner and was a beautiful little girl, and the two men did not raise their hands to stop, and the rules flashed aside.

When passing by the man, Jin Chunxiu smiled and smiled: "Do you want to search your body? Don't you take the opportunity to touch the old lady?"

"You...... No. ”

The conference room is at the end of the corridor on the second floor, spacious and bright, with windows on all sides, but the windows are all open inward, and all the windows on the first and second floors of Qianzhuang can only be opened inward, because there are metal fences outside, which is a security measure. The layout of the meeting room is simple, not the traditional two rows of chairs for the host and guest, but a long table in the center, surrounded by wooden chairs, and some chairs by the window wall.

The six first-arrived proprietors sat opposite each other for tea at the long table, and the main seat was empty, because the largest proprietor was now gone.

Jin Chunxiu was the last to arrive, and after a period of false greetings, she chose the chair farthest from the main seat on the side of the long table and sat down, and began to repair her nails. The little girl who entered the door with her was not concerned, and quietly went to the coffee table by the window to nest in a chair casually, opened the small oiled paper bag she was carrying, and continued to nibble on her osmanthus cake.

One of the proprietors stood up and cleared his throat: "Everyone is together, then I'll get down to business." Presumably everyone knew before they came, Boss Han was involved in the Einsatzgruppen and pulled out the imperial army, which was originally eight owners and now has become seven, that is, all of us. Presumably, what everyone is concerned about now is ...... What should we do with his share. ”

Several proprietors immediately began to chatter, saying that there should be an equal share, and that there should be a share in proportion to the size of the shares. Only two of the seven shareholders remained silent, Jin Chunxiu didn't even bother to raise her head, and continued to concentrate on trimming her nails without speaking; the other was the one who spoke at the beginning, silently picked up the teacup in front of him, walked slowly to the main seat at the end of the long table, put down his teacup on the side of the main table, and then sat directly on the main seat, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the few people who were fighting.

Finally someone felt that something was wrong, and then turned their eyes to the triumphant one on the main seat. Jin Chunxiu, who was bored and fiddling with her nails, also raised her eyelids because of the momentary silence, and became as surprised as everyone else.

When the scene was quiet, the person on the throne smiled: "I can't hide it, his share is already mine! I am now the biggest east, bigger than him!" Then he took out a deed of transfer from his arms, shook it open and showed it to the person at the table: "See?"

The table was full of people dumbfounded, wasn't that person in the gendarmerie prison in the city? He could sign a deed in the prison? Why could this person enter the gendarmerie?

"Hehe, such a big thing happened, the money bank should have been shut down! It was I who saved this money bank, and now this money bank is of course mine! Your money bank is already finished, isn't it?"

Someone raised his hand and pointed angrily: "What do you mean?"

The proprietor smiled: "Don't be impatient, I haven't finished yet." As for me, I advise you, to let your share out, I am ready for the agreement, you just need to raise your hand and sign it. ”

Someone came down gloomily: "You're not afraid of dying?"

The proprietor spread his hands: "It's not something I'm afraid of, it is said that I should be satisfied with this result, but unfortunately Yoshida Trading Company also wants to be a part, I can't spit it out myself, right?"

The atmosphere was silent again, the truth was revealed, and everyone was dumbfounded, when suddenly someone slapped the table and stood up, ripped off the chair behind him and rushed to leave.

The proprietor picked up the teacup and said coldly: "Stop! You can leave if you want to?" You think you can get out of this door without signing?" Then he lowered his head and blew the tea in the cup, took a sip, and said: "I'm quite old, don't you watch the drama of Ganlu Temple every day? This teacup in my hand hasn't landed yet, can you cooperate, and wait for me to personally give the order to let the knife and axe hand outside the door rush in?"

The words were so pleasant, and the feeling of being in control of everything made the proprietor who was sitting on the main seat drinking tea fluttering, but suddenly, he felt a little cold, as if which window was not closed tightly, turned his head to look, the girl in the chair by the window was still chewing osmanthus cake in her mouth, and there were a few grains of white flowers on the corner of her mouth, a pair of small eyebrows had been picked high, and what she was holding in her hand was no longer an oily paper bag, but a big-eyed masquerader, and the pitch-black muzzle was cold.

The strange gaze of the proprietor caused the others to look over there as well, looking at one by one, and the picture was too nonsense and completely unrealistic.

Including Jin Chunxiu, she almost lost her eyes when she saw it: "Girl, you...... Put the gun down!"

Xiao Hongying subconsciously pulled out her gun, although all this was none of her business, and she couldn't understand the mess in it, but from the moment she heard the words Yoshida Trading Company, her little teeth itched, and the identity of a bodyguard was a good excuse.

Everyone was stupid, but the proprietor laughed out loud and asked Jin Chunxiu instead: "Feelings...... You brought such a girl to let her carry a gun, and you are not afraid that she will hurt you if she goes away?" and then faced the girl again: "Do you know what you have in your hand? ”

Xiao Hongying didn't seem to hear at all, but instead held the gun more firmly with both hands, and slowly raised it to eye level: "Are you going to drop the teacup?

"Huh...... Do you know what this is? Do you really want me to pinch you to death? There is a price to pay for big talk, look at it!" the proprietor suddenly raised the teacup in his hand.

No one can believe that looking at the image of this girl, whether she can use a gun is a big problem, and besides, in the current situation, even if she is a man, she may not dare to shoot, because no one can get out of this door.

......

More than a dozen men dressed neatly, either with fierce faces or thief eyebrows, there was no good thing when they looked horizontally and vertically, all of them had bags bulging in their arms and waists, and hurried along the street, and one of them was as tall as a bear.

Ahead will come to the intersection, and pedestrians on the main street cross come and go, and they stop.

"Sixth, you take the two brothers to the back door. How long will it take?"

"Fifty breaths. ”

"Okay, don't wait when you're in place, we'll go straight to the front door after fifty breaths!"

The three men immediately walked into the side alley.

Seven or eight men waited at the entrance of the alley for a while, and the tall bear couldn't help asking, "What if you two gasp at different speeds?"

"I'm sure I'm gasping faster than he is. Alright, the time has come, let's get to work, everyone!"

These seven or eight people immediately flashed out of the alley and quickly approached the gambling house not far from the intersection, and at the same time each took out the objects in their arms and buckled them to their faces, turning into Zhu Bajie! In a certain window that passed, a child was so frightened that he disappeared on the spot.

Chop Jiu himself is the one who opened the gambling house, and he is right, the gambling house in the morning is not lively, and there are the least people. The gambling house was still smoky, and the smell of the all-night was endless.

The two doors were slammed open, and the room lit up, and the haggard faces of a dozen gamblers looked at the door, only to see one figure after another entering the gambling house, which was not clearly set off by the bright light outside the door.

Bang - the two doors were closed again.

Seven or eight ...... Zhu Bajie, Zhu Bajie paper mask, should have been sold to children to play, after wearing it on the face of the gunman, the taste has completely changed, the miserable white pig face with the same smile and grin, and the paper ears like a pu fan on both sides are still swaying, how can it be thought that people are cute and laughing? This is the style of the Meixian Einsatzgruppen, is the Einsatzgruppen funny?

"Isn't that funny?"

One of them, Zhu Bajie, actually asked so gloomily, there was silence in the gambling house, there was no answer, and there was even a dripping sound.

Footsteps sounded in the direction of the back door, and several people raised their hands and retreated into the hall, and then three Zhu Bajie swayed in with guns and stopped at the far end.

There are more than a dozen gamblers, more than a dozen gambling house guys, and some people with guns, but they don't dare to move, because the first impression is that this is the Einsatzgruppen, and the fierce reputation of the Einsatzgruppen is amazing, but I don't understand it, they all say that the Einsatzgruppen has been captured by the imperial army, how can so many suddenly appear?

One of the muzzles dangled: "Go and kneel down facing the wall, line up, I say everyone." Who is the proprietor? Excuse me, the proprietor can be an exception! No one admits it? It seems that he is reluctant to let us go!"

The tallest Zhu Bajie is the most like Zhu Bajie, he casually pulled out an empty pocket, and the tall body hurried straight to the gambling table, while pulling the money on the table into the bag, while muttering: "Grandma's is just like that? This money is enough to do a fart? Poor like this, I'm embarrassed to come out to gamble on you? Worried about someone! Cut the second child, I have to go inside and turn it over!"

"That's not good! It's all mine, whether it's the deed or the money!"

The Zhu Bajie was helpless, carrying a bag and searching around the hall, and finally locked his eyes on the row of hostages kneeling by the wall, one by one they picked up and searched all over their bodies, and said at the same time: "That one, don't bolt the door! Lao Tzu can't count on you who lack morality, so wait for the door, come in and scrape one by one, and no one wants to stop this canopy!"

Zhu Bajie, who was guarding the door, looked up at the leader, the leader nodded, and then stopped caring about the wealth bear, raised his foot and kicked down a hostage next to him: "Start with you, say, who is the owner, who is the shopkeeper, and who is the buddy? Does it hurt? Do you dare to scream? Let's start with the gambling fingers......"

A few Zhu Bajie began to enter the houses inside and search frantically, they came here in order to occupy the magpie's nest......