Chapter Twenty-Seven: Kill the Red Eye!
Wu Shihao lay on the ground and slowed down for a while before regaining consciousness.
He forced himself to get up and pleaded: "Brother Luo, you have beaten and scolded and scolded, can you let my brother go?" ”
Di Luo frowned: "Let him go?" It's so easy for you to tell! Two hundred thousand! It's enough to buy the lives of a few of you rotten boys! What's it to beat you up? ”
"Then what do you say Brother Luo, as long as you don't want my brother's hand, it's up to you!" Wu Shihao saw that Di Luo was resolute, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, you are awesome! Come on, shoot me with one shot!
Di Luo glanced at him in surprise, Wu Shihao! In the future, the famous lame man in Xiangjiang, right now, is the time when there is a shortage of people around him, and the more talents like this, the better, can fight, and pay attention to righteousness, and may become a right-hand man in the future.
Thinking of this, he asked knowingly, "Your name?" ”
"Wu Shihao!" Wu Shihao said neither humbly nor arrogantly, and there was inevitably a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"Let Dawei go!" Di Luo instructed his brothers, and he turned his head to Wu Shihao and said, "It's okay to let your brother go, provided that you come to do things for me and follow me in the future!" ”
The undoubted words shocked Wu Shihao's heart, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, no matter what, Dawei's hand was saved! He has also heard of Dilo's name, especially during this period of time, he is one of the most ruthless people in the entire Xiangjiang!
When he was knocked unconscious by a kick just now, he thought that he would not be able to get out today and die here.
"Good Brother Luo! I'll do things with you! Wu Shihao did not hesitate, and replied categorically, he had just come to Xiangjiang, and his younger brother still had to study, and the economy was really stretched.
Life and death are life, wealth is in the sky! His dad told him.
He understands that maybe this is an opportunity!
Di Luo knew Wu Shihao's poor situation, and he instructed Silly Qiang to take 50,000 yuan: "This 50,000 yuan is the cost of your soup and medicine, do things with me in the future, and I will share more with you!" ”
"However, Dawei's business is not over! One yard to one yard, he stole 200,000 from me, even if I borrowed him, nine out of thirteen, even the principal with interest spit out to me! What do you think, Hao? ”
Wu Shihao sighed and said, "I don't have a problem with Brother Luo!" ”
Dilo's approach is also fair, he has nothing to say, and he can only blame his brother who is not angry, he has to gamble!
Dawei's matter is conclusive.
Di Luo bit a cigarette and asked comfortably: "How is the preparation of the film and television company?" ”
Made, I tasted Li Xin'er last night, Run! He can't wait to think about the director's addiction!
What is the most important thing about being a director?
Unspoken rules!
Don't have unspoken rules to be a director of Gouba!
Is it really for art? !
"The approval will come down soon, and we can already prepare for the first film, and the equipment has been ordered, and it is estimated that it will be delivered in the next two days! Actors are ready to start recruiting! Silly Qiang took out a small notebook from his pocket and read, the handwriting on it was twisted and crooked, what was written!
When Dilo saw him like that, his face was a little constipated! Made, how can Silly Qiang look like a secretary now, rub! He hurriedly added: "Silly Qiang, wait for me to find a secretary, and he will be responsible for my personal work in the future!" ”
“ok! Brother Lo! What are the requirements? "Silly Qiang's face, I understand your lewd expression.
"You also know that your boss and I have a good heart, and the requirements are not very high, that is, the following points!" Dilomo rubbed his chin and thought: "Female, under the age of thirty, good figure, bring your own stockings, feet should not be too big, long hair and short hair can be, dry-resistant, white skin ......"
Silly Qiang stood there with a pen in his hand and kept recording, and he secretly scolded himself: "Not demanding? Miss Hong Kong's beauty pageant judges are not so difficult to serve! ”
Just as Dilo was talking energetically, the big brother in the corner of the table rang out.
"Hey! Ah shirt? How, you speak! ”
"Help me! Arlo! Come to the tea house ......"
There was a noise on the other end of the phone, and before Hua Yi's words were finished, the sound disappeared, and only the chaotic gunshots were left on the other end.
"Chachai, go drive! Hurry, fucking hurry!" Dilo suddenly got up and urged, "Silly Qiang, take the gun!" Ah Hao, you and your two brothers, Dawei stays! ”
"Good Brother Luo!" Ah Hao and several people responded in unison, their expressions a little solemn.
Silly Qiang moved quickly, ran to the office and got a few guns, and Dilo grabbed a troll and ran into the car quickly.
Chachai drove very fast, and the accelerator pedal almost stepped on the ground and went on a rampage.
In front of the Tsuen Rong Tea House, a sudden brake sounded, and black marks floated out of the tires on the ground.
The street was full of people joining in the fun, the gunfire inside had not stopped, Di Luo put on sunglasses, pulled up his collar to cover half of his face, he was here to kill, not to be a murderer!
Jumping out of the car, he stupidly raised his gun and scolded the people around him: "Made! Bullets don't grow eyes! I'm going to kill you again! Get lost! ”
Di Luo dialed Chen Jianxiong's phone: "Sir Chen, bring someone to the Tsuen Wing Tea House in Yuen Long immediately, the shooting case!" Case! You should be mentally prepared for the death of a few people, but the more you die, the greater your credit! I guess there's already the police on their way, so you'd better get ahead of them! ”
Hanging up, he stepped into the restaurant quickly, and Wu Shihao raised a gun to protect him.
The gunshots rang out again, and Dilo looked up to see a gunman on the second floor of the corridor hiding behind a stone pillar, and he raised his hand to shoot!
"Bang!"
The cement pillar shattered, and the gunman was shot through the stomach and planted from the handrail of the hallway.
"Hurry up, the police are coming! Guess you're going to the back door of the teahouse to block people now, whoever the dares to come out will collapse for me! Remember to drive over and wait to pick us up! Dilo commanded quickly.
The steps are non-stop, and the wooden ladder is climbed up.
"Bang!"
A bullet was fired at Dilo and them, and Shiwei and Dumb Seven were frightened.
Fortunately, no one was shot, and several people raised their guns to greet the bastard who shot him, and he was beaten into blood in an instant! A few pieces of minced flesh splattered on the faces of the Dillos.
Silly Qiang and Wu Shihao couldn't help but retch.
Dilo indifferently wiped away the rotten flesh that had stuck to his face, as simple as wiping off a grain of rice.
He scolded angrily: "Spit out!" If you vomit from Nima, you will be beaten into minced meat by others! Unpromising! ”
"Gross!" Silly Qiang's lunch that was about to gush out had already reached his mouth, and when he heard this, he clenched his teeth, his mouth bulged, "Hmm~" and swallowed firmly.
"Bang!"
Di Luo ran up to the corridor on the second floor with a gun, and without saying a word, he pulled the trigger, and the deflated three who were lying in ambush there had half of his head shattered, and the yellow and white paste was sprinkled on the wall, which was very flavorful.
"Grass mud horses! What about people? Give labor and management out! Delo laughed maniacally, and slid down the corridor with his gun in hand, scouting the private rooms and places where people could hide.
Suddenly, the smile on Dilo's face was even worse, and he seemed to be red-eyed!