"Yo, it's still an antique......

Bending down to pick up the eight-sided Han sword thrown by Luo Tianhong, Ah Ji casually pulled it out and looked at it a few times.

"If you know it's an antique, keep it well, and I'll get it back from you!"

Luo Tianhong looked at Ah Ji's movements, and he was angry.

"Don't talk nonsense, handcuff yourself, dare to make small movements, don't blame the trolls in my hands for not having long eyes!"

A few steps away, the plane pulled the sleeve, and a bullet flew out of the bullet hole, which he quickly reached out and grabbed in his hand.

The meaning is obvious, it is to warn Luo Tianhong not to make small moves.

The fate of the three gunmen just now was a lesson from the past, and the plane was not close to Luo Tianhong at all.

"The gunslinger isn't one of yours, is he?"

Luo Tianhong skillfully handcuffed the handcuffs on his wrists, and asked by the way:

"I have seen the gunmen around Wang Zuluo, and their marksmanship is so accurate that they can shoot their heads from a distance of more than ten meters, which is not comparable to these three wastes at all."

"That's what Xinji came to extinguish, even I can see it, do you want to ask more?"

The plane made a gesture to his subordinates, and the two younger brothers with guns handed the guns to their companions, took out a cable tie from their waists, and walked towards Luo Tianhong.

Seeing that the other party was so cautious, the last bit of luck in Luo Tianhong's heart was gone, so he could only stand in place honestly and let people tie his hands and feet with cable ties.

"I heard that you are from the Locke family, and Brother Luo just talked about cooperation with the people of the Locke family yesterday, which is really fate."

Ah Ji handed Luo Tianhong's Han sword to his subordinates, turned the short knife in his hand and walked to Luo Tianhong's side.

"Don't mention the Locke family to me!"

Luo Tianhong immediately glared at him when he heard this, but he was smashed in the stomach by Ah Ji's punch, and he bent over and retched a few times in pain.

"You're not from the Locke family, and you're still messing with Xinji?"

Grabbing Luo Tianhong's hair and making him look up, the more Ah Ji looked at this blue hair, the more unhappy he became.

One of his yellow hair is arrogant enough, but I didn't expect this bastard to be even more eye-catching with blue hair.

"Is it Chen Wanshan's street that asked you to come?"

The two parties involved in the shootout in Wang Zuluo's villa area were found out, and Ah Ji was clear about following Wang Zuluo's side.

The only thing that the Luo family is troublesome with Brother Luo is Chen Wanshan, and no one will contact Luo Tianhong except him.

"I'm not a good person, but I never lie!"

Luo Tianhong tilted his head and stared at Ah Ji, and said, "I came out to do things behind Lian Haolong's back, just because I didn't want to continue to be a transparent person. ”

"Usually I can only stand outside the door and watch the wind, and I have to walk on the very edge, are you willing to change to you?"

Luo Tianhong has not yet made a name for himself in Lian Haolong's group, and he will not be reused until he helps Lian Haolong kill many enemies with an eight-faced Han sword.

This time, he came to Jordan to help Wang Bao, and he came over because he heard that there was a constant conflict with Liansheng Ale and Wang Bao.

There is a fight when there is a conflict, and the horse is about to be killed, and just as he thought, in just a few days, his Luo Tianhong's name was called in Jordan.

A fast sword in one hand, a good hand with a name and a surname in his hand, twenty of them can't be stopped.

The rest of the rotten boys who were casually beheaded to death were not counted at all, so he wanted to kill Wang Zuluo to make his name louder.

But now it's all over.

With Lian Haolong behind his back to help Xinji's people do things, and the Luo family returned to Hong Kong Island, Lian Haolong couldn't go back.

Wang Bao even caused a lot of trouble to Zhongxinyi because of his ruthlessness, so he not only paid to clean up his hands, but was also called to interrogate by the strip twice in three days.

If you don't find a knife to kill him, you can count him as Wang Bao with an open mind.

Xinji's gunman had just been beheaded by him, and Xinji couldn't go there.

Although the rivers and lakes on Hong Kong Island are large, there is no place for Luo Tianhong anymore.

So.......

"I want to see the crazy wolf in Mong Kok!"

Staring at Ah Ji, Luo Tianhong said what was in his heart.

"See Brother Luo?"

Loosening Luo Tianhong's hair, Ah Ji looked Luo Tianhong up and down, and finally nodded with a smile:

"Brother Luo said to keep your mouth alive, otherwise you would have been beaten into a sieve long ago. Don't worry, you'll be able to meet Brother Luo soon. ”

A bar in Wan Chai.

Several vans creaked to a halt at the door.

"You can't park at the door, you broken car can just find a street corner and park, and the traffic police won't put a sticker on ......."

Seeing this scene, a few Xinji parking boys, who were smoking and bragging, immediately dropped their cigarettes, walked over and knocked on the window of the van.

"If you want to come in and find a girl, just get out of the way and park. If you're looking for something, just ask the whose territory this is. ”

Spit on the windshield, and the little boss in charge of parking, Bad Gambler, walked over with his arms dangled, raised his left foot and stepped on the bumper of the van.

Bad Gambling Cheng's real name is Feng Cheng, and he is in charge of more than a dozen small gambling houses in Xinji, and he was transferred to manage the parking business because of bad gambling mistakes.

If someone had been killed by Xu Hua because of bad gambling, he would have been killed by Xu Hua, but bad gambling Cheng was a henchman who followed Xu Hua's younger brother Xu Qiang, so he was transferred to manage parking.

"The bar is closed today, so if you know each other, go away, today we will sit in the restaurant and have fun, I hope you will look long...... Eye....... ”

I can't go on talking about the bad gambling journey, because a group of hooded bandits got out of the van.

They are called bandits because they all have submachine guns in their hands.

The Xinji parking boys who knocked on the window just now had already been kneeling on the ground with their heads held to their guns, and the bad gambling was taken care of.

A rifle butt smashed into Cheng's face, smashing the cigarette in his mouth and smashing two front teeth by the way.

Stretching out his hand to pull the other party's hair, Wang Zuluo held the rotten gambling course with one hand, pressed the other party's face on the windshield, and wiped it back and forth a few times.

After all the saliva on the car window was wiped clean, Wang Zuluo nodded with satisfaction.

Throw him on the ground with his hand, and raise his foot to kick him in the stomach.

Turning the rotten gambling Cheng over with the instep of his foot so that he was facing up, he asked, "Which private room is Xu Hua in?" ”

"Big guy, the mountains don't turn around...... ...... vomit"

How could Wang Zuluo have time to listen to the other party's nonsense, he kicked the other party's stomach again, and continued to ask:

"Xu Hua is not here, take us in!"

"I don't know where the boss is, I'm just in charge of parking outside......."

This time, Cheng learned to be smart and quickly said what he knew.

Wang Zuluo nodded, and withdrew the foot that stepped on him in the expectant eyes of the rotten gambling cheng.

But immediately, Cheng's face changed abruptly, because the muzzle of the gun in Wang Zuluo's hand came over.

Then there was a bang.

The head of the rotten gambler rose and fell, and the front windshield of the van was covered with blood .......

(End of chapter)