The moment Sanjo saw the white shirt, his body had already made an action.

Immediately pushed away a few of the younger brothers around him, and ran down the street in the direction away from the white shirt.

But within a few steps, several vans appeared on the street in front of him.

The door opened, and a group of white shirts jumped out of the car, and pulled out the sticks with a forceful flick, fully unfurling the sticks.

Sanjoo stopped, immediately turned around, and ran towards the alley not far from the street.

But before he could run a few steps, he was caught up by Xinlianying's beaters, and he fell to the ground with a few sticks.

"What are you doing running so fast?"

Rotten Minato came over with a smile and stepped on Sanjo's head with his foot.

"Last time, Brother Luo gave you a chance, and the long-haired male knows how to leave the territory and run away, so you are smart, hide for a few days and come out?"

After a few hard strokes, Rotten Death suddenly raised his foot and kicked Sanjo Xiong's face, kicking the other party on the ground and sliding out for a distance.

Suddenly, Sanjo Xiong's face was covered with blood......

A few minutes later, Rotten Death wiped the blood from the machete knife in his hand on Sanjo's corpse.

He looked left and right, and beckoned to a few of the male men on the street next to him who were too frightened to move.

But everyone he saw couldn't help but take a step back, revealing a guy holding a blood-stained steel pipe.

A smile appeared on his face and he said, "Very good, it's you." Today, it's a big deal to go to Macao to hide ....... ”

This little brother of Sanjo Xiong, listening to the words of déjà vu, has a wonderful expression on his face.

In addition to Sanjo Xiong here in Banyan Tree Head, the two bosses of the surrounding streets who were working with him that day also had accidents in their respective fields.

More than 500 dozen boys set out from the fruit bar, and later joined the beating boys of the original Hengzi pile led by Yaowen who came out of the fruit bar, and swept the surrounding streets.

All the guys who danced happily on the day of Wang Zuluo's accident that day, one was counted as one, and all of them were found out and liquidated.

Including the rotten boys who are hired to block people on the streets.

A big brawl in Yau Ma Tei lasted from the afternoon to midnight.

A quarter of Yau Ma Tei's establishments are closed, and fights have been seen on almost every street, with blood and severed hands common.

But the uniformed policemen on the street were as if they were collectively blind, just standing on the side of the street smoking, watching the scene of slashing people on the street with cold eyes.

"Luo ...... Luo ...... Brother Luo......, I am Tang Twelve's godfather ....... ”

After the meeting, Wang Zuluo, who was inviting the ghost superintendent of the Yau Ma Tei Police Station to drink tea, suddenly received a strange phone call.

"Tang Twelve's godfather?"

Wang Zuluo didn't react for a while, and only after a few seconds did he remember that Tang Twelve on Temple Street really had a godfather.

"Is there something looking for me at the twelve-young age?"

Wang Zuluo thought that Duan Kun had accidentally clashed with Tang Twelve's men after stepping into Yau Ma Tei, so he asked with a smile.

"Twelve, he had an accident, Guan Yong Weiye's head horse, a bastard nicknamed dashing, found someone to plot against Little Twelve."

"Now the chic people are on Temple Street, and the street is in chaos."

Wang Zuluo took the phone a little farther away, rubbed his ears, and said, "Let's talk about the point!" ”

The voice on the other side of the phone paused, and then said quickly: "Twelve is missing, and now the people of the Zhongqing Society are mingling with the chic of the official ......." ”

"To get to the point, what do you want me to do, do you want to help find the twelve young people, or ask me to borrow troops to step into the temple street to help him take revenge?"

After Wang Zuluo finished speaking, he nodded to a few ghosts in the private room, and then got up and walked out of the box.

"For the sake of the face of the twelve young men who helped me, I can lend you soldiers, but afterwards my business will be opened into Temple Street!"

Temple Street is divided into two parts that are not adjacent to each other by Tin Hau Temple. One section is the chaotic zone, that is, the section where Tang Twelve competed with the Zhongqing Society.

The other section is a pedestrian street full of stalls and shops, where both sides tacitly agree that no one will be allowed to dry their horses here.

It's just a battle on another temple street to divide the area here.

If you make money, if you can't mess around, you won't mess around, at least you can ensure your reputation and filial piety for money.

Tang XII disappeared, and Temple Street immediately changed hands. To others, this is a bit unbelievable.

If it were another club, not to mention that Lao Ding was missing, even if Lao Ding died in front of everyone, it would not be so easy for someone to occupy the land.

But those people under Tang Twelve are different, they just follow Tang Twelve blindly, and they don't even have a background in the underworld in the records of the police station.

Because of his mother Tang Twelve, she didn't have any prefix at all, and his banner was also erected by relying on the residual prestige of his godfather and godmother.

Without a prefix, there is no actual right to speak, because Tang Twelve is only the chairman of the council of the street near Temple Street.

It is said that it is the battle between him and the Zhongqing Society, but it is better to say that Tang Twelve, the president of the street council, led various small communities near Temple Street to fight against the Zhongqing Society.

Now that Tang Twelve is missing, he has lost the leader's council, and he can't elect another president with enough prestige to suppress everyone, so he can only fight on his own.

or was kicked out of Temple Street, or took refuge in the newcomer Guanyong.

Tang Qiushui, the twelfth godfather on the other side of the phone, fell silent after listening to Wang Zuluo's words.

He made this call, just to let Wang Zuluo see the face that helped him before the twelve, and help the scattered people go out to find the whereabouts of Tang Twelve.

As for the site of Temple Street, who the cares who is in charge in the end?

But now Wang Zuluo has given a new choice, which makes Tang Qiushui hesitate.

Although Tang Twelve has been fooling around on Temple Street. Waving the flag can gather thousands of rotten boys to do things.

The majesty is majestic enough, but there is not much money to be made.

After all, there is no prefix, there is a lot of less income, and Tang Twelve's subordinates are generous.

Tang Qiushui, the twelve-year-old godfather, didn't even mix up a minibus.

"Brother Luo, I just want you to get Xiao Twelve back, and in the future, you have the final say on the site of Temple Street, and our father and son are going to find a legitimate industry to do ......."

In the past few days, several brothers around Tang Twelve have died, and even his godmother Phoenix Nu has been injected with powder by Guan Yongchi, and now she has been sent to a drug rehabilitation center to receive treatment like crazy.

This kind of rivers and lakes is really not suitable for Tang Twelve. Tang Qiushui was afraid that if this continued, Tang Twelve would not even be able to leave a whole corpse in the end.

Wang Zuluo asked again with some surprise: "Have you figured it out?" ”

Tang Qiushui nodded affirmatively and said, "It's decided, that group of bastards on Temple Street pushed Xiao Twelve out to be the president, just to let him be in front, and those bastards made a lot of money." ”

"What's the point of being this kind of big brother? It's better to wash your hands and do something right. ”

"In the future, I will drive a minibus, and Xiao Twelve will help me sell tickets, and the family will stay away from fighting and killing together, this is how to live."

(End of chapter)