Yanjing City.

Outside a private restaurant, hundreds of luxury cars were parked.

Although there were no pedestrians on the side of the road, it was even quiet and silent.

But the atmosphere on the whole street is solemn and depressing, and it is suffocating.

"Can you light!?"

In a luxury RV, a young man in a straight suit had his head smashed, and his snow-white suit was stained with blood.

The personal doctor sitting next to him was carefully treating his wounds.

But the young man's gloomy eyes were staring at the private restaurant.

The front and back doors of the private restaurant were blocked by the people he called.

Even if it's a fly, don't want to fly out.

Smack.

Lou Xiong lit a cigarette and raised his hand to instruct a few henchmen standing next to the RV: "Tell the surnamed Tang that before twelve o'clock, either come out on your knees or lie down." ”

"If you want to live, leave two legs!"

Hearing this, several henchmen walked towards the private restaurant.

But they could only pass the word at the door, and they could not enter.

Standing at the door were eight of Tang Sihai's personal entourage brought from Binhai, all of whom were gold medal fighters from reckless backgrounds.

Unless you pull out your gun, it will take some time to take them down.

"Our boss said it."

A gold medal fighter didn't say anything, but said with a cold face: "When he finishes drinking, he will beat the surname Lou!" ”

When those henchmen heard this, they left with a gloomy face.

Outside the private restaurant, hundreds of luxury cars and hundreds of people called by Lou Xiong had already blocked the front and rear doors.

Still saying that you want to beat up Da Shao?

Why are you?

By virtue that you are a notorious old rascal on the seaside?

Or is it with your eight thugs?

Sou!

A red Ferrari is speeding in.

Stopped next to Lou Xiong's RV.

"Lou Dashao, so Yaxing?"

Third Brother Lin pushed the door and walked off the supercar, threw a cigarette into his mouth, and grinned: "The third watch is filming rivers and lakes here in the middle of the night?" ”

Lou Xiong exhaled a thick cigarette and glanced at Third Brother Lin: "What's your business?" ”

Lou Xiong, as the core backbone of the Prince Gang, is not the same as Brother Lin.

Third Brother Lin was not angry, he put one hand on the RV, and said with a ruffian smile on his face: "I just kindly remind you that Tang Sihai, who was blocked by you, is a well-known reckless hero in Binhai, and he wants to be ruthless and dare to play with you." ”

"I'm afraid he won't play with his life!" Lou Xiong's face was full of hideousness. "I want to see, how many lives he has enough for him to play in Yanjing City!"

Third Brother Lin squinted his eyes and glanced at Lou Xiong, playing with taste: "Behind him, it's the Binhai Gang." ”

"Marina Gang?" Lou Xiong was immediately furious, kicked away the conscientious personal doctor, and walked out of the RV with a murderous face. "Lao Tzu is still a prince! ”

"Lin Laosan, if you come to intercede with him, I advise you to save it." Lou Xiong snuffed out his cigarette and said with a cold look in his eyes. "Today he will either leave his life or his legs, and there is no third way to go!"

Seeing Lou Xiong's tough attitude, Third Brother Lin left no room for anything, and stopped persuading at the moment.

Instead, leaning on the RV, smoking a cigarette, and a cynical temperament permeated his body.

It seems that when you are old, you are just a passer, and the real purpose is to watch a big show.

He knows Lou Xiong, the prince's henchman, a mad dog, who bites people when he sees them.

Now he was beaten, his head was opened, and he didn't set off a bloody storm, which was not in line with his style.

Lou Xiong glanced at Third Brother Lin coldly, frowned and asked, "Did you come by yourself tonight, or did that woman let you come?" ”

"Which woman?" Third Brother Lin grinned and asked knowingly.

"Lin Qingxi!" Lou Xiong shouted angrily.

Are you pretending to be your mother?

She Lin Qingxi is a cow, do you think you are such a waste relative?

"Oh, you're talking about my cousin." Third Brother Lin flicked the cigarette butt with his fingertips and said lightly. "You just met her? She's going to care about this about you? ”

"Not the best." Lou Xiong's eyes sank and said coldly. "I'll do things later, don't get in the way, otherwise don't blame me for not showing you mercy!"

"You feel free." Third Brother Lin took out his mobile phone, looking at the posture, he was really a gentleman who had nothing to do, and when he heard that there was a lively scene here, he ran over to watch the play.

Whoosh!

A few more cars came speeding up.

Han Shixiao, Liang Daishan, and Lu Taisui, the coastal soil emperor who was also quite well-known in Yanjing City, all came.

Lou Xiong frowned, and was about to meet to say ruthless words, giving these hillbillies from the coast a dismount.

But these three men didn't even look at him, and walked directly into the private restaurant where the door was blocked by the gold medal thug.

It seems like I came here just to have a late-night snack...

"It's getting fun." Third Brother Lin threw a cigarette into his mouth again and joked. "These people, but they are all characters calling for wind and rain on the coast, I didn't expect them all to come."

"It seems that their Coastal Gang is really united."

"What's the use of a bunch of old hats uniting?" Lou Xiong's eyes showed a fierce light, and he said hideously. "Lao Tzu will smash them all tonight!"

Third Brother Lin smiled, looked down at the WeChat he had just received, Brother Zhang would be there in two hours.

Just in time for twelve o'clock.

"Good luck."

Third Brother Lin stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket and glanced at Lou Xiong, who was full of anger: "Lou Dashao, I go in and drink a glass of wine, you shouldn't mind, right?" You won't even fight me, will you? ”