280, the cunning Mediterranean
"Hey, Brother Hang, what's the matter?"
Inside the underground parking lot of Mong Kok Voyage Transport Company.
Taiyi held the big brother in one hand and the tie in the other, and walked out surrounded by a group of minibus drivers.
"You are close to Tsim Sha Tsui, have you received any wind from Jiang Tianyang today?"
"Brother Hang, now from the New Territories to Yau Tsim Mong, hundreds of minibuses come and go every day, as well as trucks from Kwai Chung and Tin Shui Wai, all of which are under my control, and after dealing with these things, I still have to find a way to collect those taxis on the street, where can I have time to inquire about Jiang Tianyang."
"Since you don't like to be so busy, do you want me to take back the shipping company and leave it to someone else?" The thirteenth sister is here, and we and Nghe An will still be idle and have nothing to do in the future......
Hearing that this kid Taiyi was actually playing poor with himself, Li Wenhang chuckled.
As soon as the words came out, Taiyi immediately shook his head again and again.
He is just a habitual mouthful, and he is not really a fool, and now it is not easy to break into fame, and he is officially based under the banner of Ngee An, where is he willing to give up these things that he has fought for so hard.
At the beginning, there was no territory, and when he stayed by Li Wenhang's side, he had to accompany Li Wenhang to practice boxing every day, and now these businesses are said to be based on his own faucet as a sandbag, and it is said that he got it with blood and sweat, but there is no exaggeration.
Fortunately, Li Wenhang also knows that although Taiyizui is cheap, there is no doubt about his loyalty.
Even if you don't look at the time he got along with Taiyi, but looking at the original comics, Taiyi repeatedly fought with an injury because of the order of the pheasant, and you know that he is absolutely reliable.
It is precisely because of this that since he joined the club after playing Taiyi, Li Wenhang has given him many preferential treatments.
After pondering for a while, Li Wenhang didn't blame Taiyi much, but ordered: "You take people to Causeway Bay now, mainly to go around the territory of Liangzai South, if you see Jiang Tianyang, tell Che Baoshan to invite you to come and bring people back."
"Understood."
For Liang Zainan, a defeated general, Taiyi is naturally fearless in his heart.
After hanging up the phone, Taiyi threw the eldest brother to the younger brother who followed him, turned his head and said to the group of minibus drivers behind him, "You guys go first, the rest of the things will be discussed tomorrow, and I have something to do today."
Central District, Chiang's villa.
Che Baoshan took two steps back and reached out to touch his chest.
The red blood stains stained his palms, and Che Baoshan, who felt the scorching pain, couldn't stop gasping.
Thanks to his timely response, otherwise this knife alone would have been explained here today!
Raising his head with palpitations, Che Baoshan looked at the culprit who wielded the knife.
It was a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean head and an unassuming-looking appearance.
But what made Che Baoshan extremely uncomfortable was that the Mediterranean gaze was as cold as a snake, and when the four eyes were facing each other, a chill was cold from the tailbone along the spinal cord all the way to the scalp, which made Che Baoshan tremble.
"Hey, can't you just die happily?"
Sighing, the Mediterranean general pushed his glasses, covering his vision, and when he raised his head again, the original chilling gaze in his eyes had turned into a helpless wry smile when the middle-aged man was reluctant but had to work overtime.
"Who are you?" Che Baoshan gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice.
The other party is so sharp, Che Baoshan absolutely doesn't believe that this person will be a nobody.
But the Mediterranean Sea had no intention of replying to Che Baoshan, but turned his head to look at Da Fei, who had not yet come back to his senses.
"How's it going, have you recovered? Let's go together?"
"Okay."
Da Fei nodded, and just clenched the machete in his hand, Peng Hei and Naibai also seemed to notice that Che Baoshan had fallen into the downwind, and rushed over to protect Che Baoshan.
"Damn, that knife just now should have killed him directly!"
Mediterranean couldn't help but curse, then pointed to the three people in front of him, and quickly rushed to Dafei and said, "These two who just rushed up, you block it for me first, and I will solve the injured one first."
Finally, when the time comes, 2 to 2, we will not suffer."
Da Fei, who was inadvertently deprived of his command, did not argue with the Mediterranean, and after feeling that what he said was reasonable, he took the lead and rushed forward, swinging his knife and slashing at Penghei.
Seeing this, Naibai didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that the Mediterranean would bully Che Baoshan, who was already injured, but when he was engrossed in guarding in front of Che Baoshan, Che Baoshan exclaimed.
"Hurry up and help, leave me alone, I'm lying to you!"
Scamming ...... I?
Before Naib could figure out how to be deceived, the Mediterranean Sea, which was advancing hand in hand with Da Fei, suddenly twisted his footsteps, handed out the knife in his hand horizontally, and stabbed it under the black ribs at an extremely tricky angle.
The defenseless fluffy black, where could he stop this sudden offensive, and was immediately opened by the Mediterranean!
"Poof!"
Blood gushed out, and the pain was so intense that it made Palam Black let out a terrible roar.
Even an old Jianghu like Da Fei couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.
"Why are you still stunned? Kill him!"
Drawing his knife, he didn't stop at the foot of the Mediterranean, turned around and pounced towards Nabai.
Brother for many years, died in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the murderer who killed him was attacking at this moment, Naibai had both revenge anger and panic in his heart, and under the complicated mood, he slashed horizontally and slashed towards the Mediterranean.
The Mediterranean Sea moves quickly, but there is no lack of lightness, it is obviously a rushing momentum, but when Naibai's knife slashes in front of him, he can also resist with a sharp horizontal knife.
With the crisp sound of the "bell", Naibai's knife was opened by the Mediterranean, and then, without waiting for Naibai to adjust again, the Mediterranean raised his leg and kicked Naibai directly.
"You wretched boy!"
Seeing that the two masters, Naibai and Penghei, were as vulnerable as toys in front of the Mediterranean, Che Baoshan gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his chest, and stabbed out the war knife straight out, heading straight for the Mediterranean.
However, even Che Baoshan's speed, it seems that in the eyes of this Mediterranean, it is not surprising, it is still an ordinary horizontal knife block, the Mediterranean Sea steadily opened Che Baoshan's battle knife, but this time, he did not kick Che Baoshan away, but swung his left fist sideways and ran to the cheek!
The stabbing blow was blocked, Che Baoshan's right hand could not withdraw to defend, and in a hurry, he could only stretch out his left hand, wanting to protect his right cheek, and as soon as the hand he protected arrived, the heavy punch of the Mediterranean Sea had also arrived as scheduled!
"Boom!"
What a strong punch!
Even...... Taiyi, which is not weaker than He Yi'an!
When he was hit by the heavy punch of the Mediterranean, Che Baoshan only had time to flash this one thought in his mind.
Immediately after, a strong concussion penetrated his palm and poured into his brain, and the whole world began to spin!
Finished!
Che Baoshan, who was staggering backwards, could barely hold the knife in his hand.
Mediterranean's punch to Che Baoshan is actually far from a fatal injury, but the concussion that has not yet healed has recurred again because of this slam.
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