"Two million, you might as well grab it!"

Lao Jiu was a little moved, Xinlianying's territory is not small, if the bulk cargo right is handed over to him, then he can still take the opportunity to reach out to Yau Ma Tei next to him.

It is said that Mad Dog Luo has a good relationship with Feihong of the Changle Gang, and he also has a little connection with the joint Huafu, and he sent someone in to bulk the goods, and he should not be cut out.

Even if you can't send people to bulk goods, can't you still reduce the price and engage in wholesale. Could it be that Heichai and Lin Kun can still come to Xinlianying's territory to find trouble with their own number gang?

Two million in a quarter is not expensive, just Tai Kok Tsui can earn more than these in a month, and this is not counting other places.

But what should be fought for must also be fought for, so now Lao Jiu will continue to shout with Wang Zuluo.

Just when Wang Zuluo was thinking about whether to lower the price a little, there was a knock on the door of the box.

"Who the is that?"

Lao Jiu looked at the door unhappily, raised his voice and shouted.

At this time, because the two veterans in the box started to talk about business just now, the people on both sides also stopped.

"Go open the door and see which one of them is coming over."

Lao Jiu looked at Feixiong, who was being supported by his subordinates, and finally ordered a little brother to open the door.

Today's box was ordered by Lao Jiu, so Wang Zuluo didn't say anything.

But the waiters certainly don't come and knock on the door at this time, and most of the people who come here to eat are mixed clubs.

The waiters here are also very eye-catching, and if no one shouts, they won't come and disturb them.

Wang Zuluo glanced at Ah Ji, and the other party nodded.

Wang Zuluo looked at Duan Kun again and said in a low voice, "Ah Kun, let the brothers be more eye-catching." ”

Duan Kun was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes looked at the position of Lao Jiu and the others viciously.

He understood what Brother Luo meant, this was to make him pay attention to Lao Jiu's movements.

Wang Zuluo's eyes were also on Lao Jiu, and he wondered if the other party wanted to play some tricks.

Before he could figure it out, the door of the box had already been opened by Lao Jiu's men.

A waiter pushing a dining cart walked in, and the man's gaze glanced past the little brother who opened the door and glanced around the box.

"Didn't you say that you would serve the food in half an hour, now you ......"

Bang bang bang ...

Before Lao Jiu's subordinates who went out to open the door finished speaking, the waiter pulled out a pistol from under the dining car.

A few bullets were fired at the little brother who opened the door, and then the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the others in the box.

Because it is a backbone restaurant, there is not much trust between Wang Zuluo and Lao Jiu, and in order to successfully talk about the number of people, it is also to avoid suspicion, so neither of them left their subordinates outside the door.

This gave the gunman a chance, and Shi Shiran could knock on the door and come in.

"Brother Luo, be careful..."Ah Ji dragged Wang Zuluo down, and then pulled him under the table to dodge.

And the thugs who were originally standing behind Wang Zuluo, at the moment when the gunshots rang out, they only had time to make a dodge posture, and one of the boys was hit by a bullet!

Wang Zuluo had no time to hide his body completely under the table at this time. Fortunately, two of the new Lianying thugs pounced on his back and pressed his exposed parts with their bodies.

And Duan Kun pounced on Lao Jiu as soon as the gun rang out.

He thought it was the gunman arranged by Lao Jiu, so he wanted to restrain the mastermind behind the scenes first.

Because Wang Zuluo hid too fast, the gunman's first target was on Lao Jiu.

As soon as Duan Kun pounced on Lao Jiu's side, he reached out and grabbed the other party's neck, he was shot in the back, and the two rolled to the ground together.

The gunman fired more than a dozen shots into the box, and then the short knife thrown by Ah Ji was inserted into the back of the gun's hand. The muzzle of the gun flickered, and several more bullets were fired diagonally downwards before finally falling to the ground.

Wang Zuluo was pressed against him by several beaters, and he could clearly feel the beaters on his back trembling a few times, and then rolled to the side as soon as he skewed.

The gunfire stopped, and Ah Ji had already rushed forward quickly, flying up and kicking the gunman in the chest.

As soon as the other party's throat was sweet, his mouth was full of blood, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

The gunman just wanted to exit the door with this force, but Ah Ji reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife, twisted it hard, and the gunman was pulled back with a wail.

Then Ah Ji struck upwards with his right palm diagonally, hitting the opponent's chin directly, and with a gaba sound, the gunman's body softened.

From the gunman pulling out the gun to being solved by Ah Ji, the time is only a few tens of seconds.

But there was already a wail in the box, and several thugs from both sides fell to the ground holding on to the bullets.

Looking at Lao Jiu again, he was pressed under Duan Kun, and the bullet pierced Duan Kun's body before hitting him in the arm, and the gunshot wound was not even as big as the wound that his head was cut on the chair.

And his right-hand man Feixiong was miserable, he was helped by his subordinates to sit on the chair next to Lao Jiu just now.

Duan Kun pounced just now, and he also got up and wanted to block Duan Kun, but he was a little late because he was injured.

But at that moment, he was hit by several bullets in the arm and chest. At this time, he was lying on the table, spitting blood out of his mouth.

Duan Kun's injuries were not light, and the blood in his mouth flowed onto Lao Jiu's face.

Wang Zuluo pushed away the thug boy who was protecting him and tested his pulse, but when he noticed where the thug boy was hit by the bullet, his eyes narrowed.

It's hopeless, I'm shot in the back of the head, even if the gods come, there's nothing I can do.

Let go of this beater, Wang Zuluo looked at the other beater who was protecting him together, and was relieved to see that the other party was only hit in the arm.

"Ahh Arlo..., here! ”

Lao Jiu helped Duan Kun to sit against the wall with difficulty, and beckoned to Wang Zuluo with blood on his face.

Wang Zuluo quickly ran to Duan Kun's side and reached out to touch his neck, wanting to test his pulse.

His hand was held by Duan Kun: "Luo... Brother Luo..., I didn't... Didn't disgrace you...? ”

Wang Zuluo shook off the opponent's arm, then turned him over and checked the location of the injury.

It's all at this time, how can I have time to play brotherhood with each other and other sensationalism. If you have kung fu, you might as well see if you can do something.

The rest of the thugs over there had already skillfully dialed the white car phone, and those who were not injured began to check on the condition of their injured companions.

The people on both sides who were waiting on the street, especially those brought by Wang Zuluo, immediately got out of the car and rushed into the backbone restaurant after hearing the gunshot.

And Lao Jiu's subordinates were much slower, and they were even stunned for a while after the gun rang out, and then they reacted and began to rush into the backbone.

If this is really Wang Zuluo's gun, Lao Jiu estimates that it will be cold hundreds of times at this time.

"Lo... Brother Luo... Take care... I... Family... Family..."

Duan Kun was turned over by Wang Zuluo, even in the direction of the wall, and his mouth was still muttering intermittently.

A head of white hair, which was also stuck to the scalp because of blood at this time.

(End of chapter)