Chapter 34: Uncle Yao: Why did I just become a dragon leader and die?

Inside the conference hall across the door.

The scene inside was not quite what Dillor had imagined.

In front of the statue of Guan Erye, which is nearly half a meter high, there are a total of nine people. Uncle Yao stood at the front, respectfully offering incense and worshipping.

After worshipping Guan Erye, the group sat down in an orderly manner.

Uncle Yao's pleated face showed a bit of the majesty of the superior, and he took the lead in sitting on the main seat.

Big D sat on his right-hand side, and another young-looking man sat on his hand-side side, and his relationship with Uncle Yao was extraordinary.

Uncle Yao's face was proud, and his withered hands rubbed against the armrests of the chair.

After so many years of patience and suffering, I finally got my wish to sit on the dragon!

See the light at the end of the tunnel!

Big D slapped his horse and said, "Congratulations, Uncle Yao!" This seat is long overdue! ”

"Hmm~" Uncle Yao hummed lightly, and his heart was extremely comfortable.

The young man at the top of the left looked excited: "Dad! Congratulations! ”

He handed Uncle Yao a cigar, leaned in to light the fire, and laughed wildly: "In the future, Liansheng will be our father and son!" As the saying goes! Father and son soldiers, hehe! I believe that in the future, under the leadership of our father and son, Liansheng will definitely become the first community in Xiangjiang! ”

……

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became eerily quiet.

The cigar in Uncle Yao's mouth fell on the table, and Big D's cheeks, which were originally smiling like chrysanthemums, froze in place.

Many of the people present had stiff faces.

"Smack!"

Uncle Yao reacted and slapped his son in the face with a backhand: "Bastard thing!" What bastard are you talking about! Get out of here for labor! ”

Uncle Yao was so angry that his heart attack was about to recur! Damn, how did you give birth to such a dog thing, pig brain!

Don't you understand the three-year election of the community talker?

In front of so many people, the Liansheng is our father and son, looking for death?

I'm not afraid of being chopped into mashed meat!

Big D's face changed suddenly, and his face was not good: "Uncle Yao, is this what you mean?" ”

Grass mud horse's! Labor and management have worked hard to help you get rid of the scar, flower face! Then there is only one Dilo left, as long as you get rid of him, your dragon head will sit firmly and can't be more stable!

Why do labor and management do so much for you?

Isn't it because you can't toss for a few years that you are an old immortal, and the labor and management are selected for a good position every three years?

The emperor takes turns!

You dog's old immortal actually wants to play hereditary and establish a prince?

"Young people don't understand the rules...... Uncle Yao sneered, knowing that some words can't be said on the table, he shouted angrily: "Damn! Kneel down in front of the second master for labor and management! Don't get in the way of the eyes of labor and management! ”

A few people seated at the end of the long table also said loudly: "Yes, yes, Xiaoli is still young, don't you understand many rules, learn slowly, watch slowly!" ”

Big D snorted coldly and didn't be aggressive anymore.

The current situation is completely out of his control!

After the matter was revealed, Uncle Yao took a sip of tea and arranged: "Everyone knows that in the past two months, Liansheng has been very uneven, and many people have died, including two dragon heads and several hall masters. There must always be a seat in the vacant seat in the club, and all of you here except for Big D, I have carefully selected them! The top priority is to take back the fields in our various districts first! Always ready to go to war with Hongxing! ”

“……”

At the end of the inspiring speech, Uncle Yao crossed out the entrance of the hall with Scar and Flower Face again, and elected two new hall masters.

Wolves have more meat and less meat!

The rest of the people were a little unhappy: "Uncle Yao, who is the oil tip Wang for?" ”

Many people have expectations and want to fight.

Big D's face changed suddenly, the corners of Uncle Yao's mouth twitched, and he said vaguely: "I'll talk about it in detail in a few days, there are still some things that haven't been dealt with!" Or you can fight by yourself, as long as whoever kills Dilo, Yau Tsim Wang will belong to whom! It's a step to the sky! ”

Damn it! !

If Di Luo doesn't die, he really doesn't dare to move the oily field.

said that he would wait a few more days, but he didn't have to discuss with Big D, how to kill Dilo!

"Smack!"

The door to the council chamber was kicked open!

Di Luo carried the troll and grinned: "Uncle Yao, I haven't seen you for a few days, it's terrible!" You're an old immortal, and you're the leader? You're so fat! I thought you were an old thing and you were scared when you got old, but I didn't expect it! ”

"Dilo! What are you here for? "Uncle Yao's hair rises all over his body, how can this person who kills a thousand knives say Cao Cao Cao is here!

"What? I can't come, Uncle Yao! You're really a noble person! Come on! I'm also a member of the club! It's still a person who talks about it! Di Luo took a cigarette and strolled to Uncle Yao's side.

"Smack!"

A crisp and loud slap sounded.

Di Luo withdrew his hand, pressed Uncle Yao's face with a gun, and scolded angrily: "How Uncle Yao? You look down on me! I'll lose your mother! What are you staring at me for? Do you want to kill me? ”

"You are presumptuous!" Uncle Yao felt extremely humiliated, but it was the same scene again, the back of the head with the gun, and he had to be cowardly!

He glanced at the people around him who were sitting in place and didn't dare to squeak, and his heart was even more annoyed! A bunch of bastards!

Wu Shihao and Silly Qiang glanced at the rest of the people present with their guns.

Di Luo sat down on the table and smiled contemptuously: "Do you want to save face? Old thing, I'll let you go! You don't know how to cherish! Now you want to me behind my back? Aren't you afraid of death? ”

"You dare! Are you scared of me? Delot, dare to touch me! I won't let you out of this door! Grass and mud horses, it's a big deal that our fish die and the net is broken! I, Liu Yaoren, have been mixed up for so many years, and I haven't been so! Uncle Yao gritted his teeth and confronted him, not wanting to lose his momentum.

Dilo Tui spat the cigarette butt in his face, the muzzle of the gun tilted slightly.

"Bang!"

The big D sitting on the right side was blasted off the wall before he could react, and the blood mist that exploded on his stomach splashed half of Uncle Yao's face, and his gray hair was poured scarlet by the blood.

The smoke of gunpowder rose in the rotten flesh of Big D, and it did not go out for a long time.

"I heard you want to be the boss of Yau Tsim Wang? Do you still want to kill me and climb to the sky in one step? Dilo sniffled, and the muzzle of the gun circled, "I'm here, come if you dare!" ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but no one answers.

They even buried their heads in the air, for fear that Dilo would shoot them.

"! A bunch of cowards! Come out to mix, no money, no power, and I don't even have the guts! You might as well go home and raise pigs! Dilo pursed his lips mockingly.

"! Do you think I don't dare? A young man at the end of the long table was visibly irritated by Dillo's words.

He stood up and was ready to draw his gun!

"Bang!"

Dilo pulled the trigger without changing his face, and the shotgun shattered the arm of the young man holding the gun!

"Ah!!!!h

The young man knelt on the ground and kept rolling, the screams were extremely piercing, and Dilo smashed his skull with another shot: "Grass and mud horses!" What is it called! ”

Clean up the little deflated three.

Di Luo smiled and pressed the hot barrel of the gun on Uncle Yao's cheek: "Uncle Yao, don't be afraid, it's coming to you soon!" All of a sudden, don't look at the miserable death, it's actually not painful! ”