Chapter 118: Duan Kun, I'm back to kill people and grab the territory!
"Isn't it good to push it on Mad Dog Luo?" Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Uncle Hao waited for him to enter Stanley so that he could divide his property.
This made him cold from his back to the soles of his feet, and after so many years of doing things for Lianying, this group of people didn't even reach out to pull a hand, and they had to fall into the well.
"If Mad Dog Luo hadn't taken Pu Jun away, we wouldn't be like this now, it's all Mad Dog Luo's fault, it's all his fault!"
Uncle Hao knocked away the chair behind him, turned around and wanted to run towards the door. Even the subordinates who burned the ghost behind him before, and now knelt on the ground waiting for the verdict, were kicked in the head by him.
"Stop him!" Mr. Long didn't expect Uncle Hao to play this set. At today's meeting, in addition to the uncles, there was only the rotten boy who was waiting for the crime.
So Uncle Hao ran very smoothly, as long as he ran out of this door, he would immediately find a note outside the door and turn himself in, and then turn into a police witness, accusing Mr. Zaoguan Long of being the mastermind of this matter.
Catching the pavilion is not the same as arresting his uncle, the credit for being caught in the pavilion will be greater, and now he bets that as long as he accuses Mr. Long, the strip can let him go.
It's a pity that he wants to live, and others want to live too.
Uncle Hao, who had just run to the door, didn't even touch the doorknob, and was hugged by a few old uncles who chased after him.
"Let go of me, let go of me, Lianying is finished, it's finished!"
Uncle Hao kept struggling, but was dragged back by the old guys who hugged him. The door to the conference room was also blocked with chairs.
"Are you crazy, push me out today to take my sins, and tomorrow it will be you. We're all dead, and the rest of the club's money is all surnamed Long! ”
As soon as Uncle Hao's words fell, everyone in the conference room looked at Mr. Long. You must know that Mr. Long is sending people to deal with Lianying's property now, and in the end, how much money can each person share, it is also said that he will divide it after the account is settled.
Uncle Hao's words hit the soft underbelly of this group of people.
"Still not letting me go?" Uncle Hao struggled for a moment, and reflexively let go of his hands holding his uncles.
"We old guys are dead, and the rest of the money is from his faction surnamed Long, and you are still being bewitched by him, you are simply stupid beyond help!"
Uncle Hao said as he felt towards the door, but was held down by another group of uncles from Mr. Long's faction.
"Mr. Long, it's not good to do this. Or wait until the money is distributed before pushing Ah Hao out, so that Ah Hao also has money to make some strips, right? ”
Now the old guys of the uncles who had just listened to Uncle Hao's bewitchment couldn't sit still, and now that the money was not in their hands, they were not at ease in their hearts, and they were ready to take this opportunity to get the money back first.
They want money, they can, it's due, but they shouldn't force the palace!
If Mr. Long had done so, Lianying wouldn't have to wait for them to be ready, and it would fall apart today.
"It's enough, it's okay to divide the money, but you have to wait until all the industries in Lianying are sold, and now the industries in Yuen Long have just been sold out, and they have to share the money, do you still have me in the eyes?"
Mr. Long slapped the table hard and glared at the uncles in the room.
But those old guys who just want to get money don't care about Lianying, they just want to get money. Anyway, the industries that are sold now are all in Yuen Long, and after the big deal is to divide the money, they will slowly sell the industries in Mong Kok.
"Mr. Long, since the property in Yuen Long is almost sold out, can you first divide the money of our old friends in Yuen Long?"
It was Uncle Xing who spoke, his land was in Yuen Long, and he was the first to support the sale of the property, and now he is going to emigrate, just wanting to get money.
"I can't divide it, as long as Lianying still exists for a day, I will sit in the museum for a day, and you have to listen to what I say!"
Mr. Long directly threw the teacup in his hand, and the last thing he expected was that Uncle Xing would speak out against him.
It was obvious that this group of people had been suppressed just now, but now as soon as Uncle Xing opened his mouth, others began to move.
But the teacup thrown out smashed on Uncle Xing's temple impartially. In just a moment, Uncle Xing was smashed on his back, and his head was crooked and slumped on the chair and he didn't move.
Now the old guys in the room have exploded, and the supporters of the money and Mr. Long's die-hard supporters have quarreled.
Then they pushed each other, and the last group of old guys directly became one.
"It's so lively inside, will there be dead people?"
Outside the door, Officer You, who was standing outside the box with people, plucked out his ears.
"You don't care what you do so much, it's not a good thing anyway, kill one less one."
The one who answered the call was Ah Tou Zhan Wenqi of the Serious Crime Team, and when he saw that Officer You was not standing, he immediately became angry.
Stretched out his foot and kicked Officer You, and said, "You stand well for me, don't think that you will your tail if you have made some merits, and don't forget that you are still a member of the anti-black group." ”
Officer You's body immediately stiffened.
Yes, he is still a member of the anti-gang group, and today the ghost inspector died in the underworld, and he will also be eaten.
Didn't you see Peng Xinjian, the head of the anti-black group who had a black face all the time, staring at the gloating Zhan Wenqi with angry eyes?
Lianying's chaotic Wang Zuluo didn't know, but he knew that there was no old top in other parts of Mong Kok within twenty-four hours!
These big brothers with heads and faces all went to cheer for Hongtai Leopard. Because Lianying burned the ghost to death, this group of people was invited to the police station for tea, and it is estimated that they will not be released until tomorrow morning at the earliest.
"Ah Kun, don't lie in the hospital and pretend to be dead, hurry back and bring someone to take over a few nearby streets!"
Wang Zuluo immediately called Duan Kun, and his subordinates wanted to say that the most capable person must be Ah Ji. But when it comes to the one who can bring people out the most, it is definitely Duan Kun.
The last time that guy was injured by Huang Ziyang and was admitted to the hospital, he fell in love with a big-breasted nurse inside. Obviously the injury has healed, but he is still in the hospital and is reluctant to come out, there is no interest at all!
Brother Luo despised Duan Kun's dog-licking practice, and completely forgot how he was squeezed by Lei Zhilan for several days and didn't dare to go back to the bar.
It's still Maridonna who is sensible, and now she has been trained by Brother Luo to know how to change positions as soon as she slaps her ass.
Unlike Lei Zhilan, just knowing that the riding position is crazy to squeeze Brother Luo, Brother Luo also wants to save face!
"Brother Luo, are you going to cut out of Shanghai Street?" Duan Kun's voice was very excited, it was so boring to nest on Shanghai Street, and the rotten boys around him were all soft-footed shrimp, and he had long wanted to cut them out.
"Don't talk nonsense, tonight I want to plant my Liangzai Luo's flag between Shanghai Street and Canton Road!"
Wang Zuluo waved his hand fiercely, tonight's strips are in Mong Kok East, and it is a good time to cut them out.
"I'll ask Wei Jixiang to bring someone over to help you, remember to hire more students to help wash the floor, I don't want to have a piece of money come to me tomorrow, you know?"
Duan Kun listened and nodded again and again, as long as there is a fight, whatever Brother Luo says, it is what it is.
(End of chapter)