Chapter 134: Lord wants to sprinkle some dust in your eyes!

In the middle of the crowd, Chic and Twelve Young were still in a stalemate.

These two people used to have a very big killing intent towards each other, and the grudge over the years made them both want to get rid of each other as soon as possible, but after hearing the words of Iron Courage.

Both unconsciously let go of the trigger.

There is some truth in this bald head's words, no matter who dies in the two, the last one is the cheapest guy in Guanxi, but just let each other go, they really can't swallow this breath.

At this time, Zheng Jirong walked over slowly with Cheng Leer in his arms.

"Boss!"

After the little brother brought by Tie Dan saw that it was his own old top, he consciously bowed his head and greeted and scattered a way out.

"Brother Rong! I'm not late, I've got a watch in my hand, and I arrived in less than ten minutes! ”

Zheng Jirong glanced at the unabashed iron courage, and resisted the urge to knock on his head, after all, they are all outsiders here, so they still have to save some face for him.

"Put all the guns away! This is Hong Kong Island, not Somani, come out with a dozen submachine guns, you want to fight?! ”

When the little brothers holding UZI heard this, they hurriedly hid the gun back in their coats outside their suits.

After hearing this, Tie Dan touched his shiny head embarrassedly, and when he heard Brother Rong's tone on the phone, he thought something big had happened, so he took all the guys with him.

When he was about to explain to Zheng Jirong, he suddenly saw that Xiao Dashing and Twelve Young were still pointing guns at each other, and Tie Dare decisively slapped the heads of the two of them!

"Pounce on you, Amu! Deaf? Brother Rong asked you to put away your guns! ”

"Ling"

Chic and Twelve Young were a little stunned by this slap, you are the little brother of Zhenguanxi, and we are not, why listen to him?

"What?! Why are you two staring at me? Believe it or not, I sprinkled some dust in your eyes! ”

Looking at the iron courage that was showing off his might, Zheng Jirong thought of Ah Fei Aji, who was secretly hiding in the public toilet, and he sighed helplessly, why are his subordinates a group of sleeping dragons and phoenixes?

He raised his hand and pressed it on Tie Guli's shoulder, and Tie Guts, who was still chattering, suddenly seemed to be choked by his throat, and instantly stopped his voice.

Zheng Jirong glanced at the two of them, and said flatly: "I'm not interested in the grievances between the two of you, even if you shoot each other directly now, I won't care, but there is one thing I'm quite curious about."

He set his eyes on Chic, and said coldly with an expressionless face: "I can assume that you didn't see how many shops you smashed on Temple Street, but what do you mean by setting fire to the shops?" Who gave you the guts to set fire to my territory?! ”

"Your territory?"

Before he could speak, the twelve young people jumped to their feet and said, "When did Temple Street become your territory?" ”

"What! Do you have an opinion? Let me tell you, including Temple Street, the whole of Hong Kong and Kowloon is Brother Rong's territory! ”

Looking at the appearance of no one in Tie Guts' eyes, the twelve young people couldn't help but turn the muzzle of the gun slightly, they really wanted to kill this bastard!

Zheng Jirong didn't pay attention to the two people next to him who were staring at each other, but continued to say to Xiao: "Wasn't you very majestic just now, why don't you speak now, dumb?!" ”

Dashing glanced at Zheng Jirong's little brother who was standing all over the street, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "You are now a lot of people, you can say anything!" ”

"Huh", Zheng Jirong shook his head disdainfully, saying that if you are afraid, you will have it, why are you chirping so much nonsense.

He raised his hand and slapped Iron Courage's head twice, this guy was still chattering and threatening the twelve young men, and the muzzle of the twelve young men had already been turned towards him from chic.

Raising his hand and looking at his watch, Zheng Jirong said to the two of them: "It will not take more than five minutes at most, the strip will definitely arrive, I advise you to give the other party a shot if you want to take revenge, otherwise wait for the strip to come."

He pointed to a messy street and a large number of dwarf mules that fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead, and gloated: "You can only sing Su Yao Wanli three in the bitter kiln." ”

After hearing this, both of them couldn't help but tighten their hands holding the handle of the gun, and when they thought of the scene in Zheng Jirong's words, they couldn't help but feel cold, how many confidants do they have in the world when they sing with the twelve young people?

It's worse than killing him!

Damn, do you want to shoot or not?

When the chic Zhengtian and the people were fighting, they suddenly heard Zheng Jirong's words again.

"Well, if you were to die like this, I don't think you would be convinced of each other, so be it!"

Zheng Jirong's hand holding Le'er suddenly let go, and he grabbed the gun in the hands of the two of them like electricity with both hands, and instantly snatched the gun from their hands.

Chic and Twelve Young were shocked, just now the two of them only felt a flower in front of them, and the gun in their hands was in the hands of Zhen Guanxi in the blink of an eye.

"What do you want to do?"

"Hey, don't worry."

Zheng Jirong threw the gun on the ground and continued to say to the two: "It's too boring to take revenge with a gun, find a secret place to sign a life and death certificate, you guys go head-to-head, how about I be a referee in Guanxi?" ”

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Zheng Jirong shrugged his shoulders and said, "The strip is almost here, you should decide quickly." ”

Chic touched the scar on his face, this scar was left to him by Twelve Shao, he had squatted in the bitter kiln for so many years, and he hated Twelve Shao for so many years, he wanted Twelve Shao to die more than anyone else.

"Yes! I'm willing to fight him, but I'm afraid he doesn't have the guts! ”

"I don't have the guts? I'm afraid of killing you! ”

The twelve young men glared angrily, and it was time for their grievances to be resolved!

Zheng Jirong, who had been observing the two of them, nodded secretly in his heart after seeing that they had all agreed, if it weren't for the interruption of the guy with iron guts, it is estimated that these two people would really be able to spray each other and die together, but now they all know that death will only cheapen themselves, and they have long lost their will to die.

Later, the two of them will hang up the battle card, and discuss the possibility of fighting again next time.

But how could he let such a good opportunity slip away.

"You've thought it all through, haven't you? Iron guts, find a secret place, and put life and death for them. ”

"Understood."

After making a decision, the twelve young men glared at him and beckoned Ah Qiang.

There was such a big incident in Temple Street this time, and these residents and merchants suffered a lot because of him, so he instructed Ah Qiang to send people to apologize from door to door.

"Boss, at this time, I think it's better for me to stay by your side, in case the town of Kansai plays any tricks."

Twelve Shao patted Ah Qiang's shoulder, "Don't worry, he won't be so tasteless if he is a gangster, if you really want me to die, you don't have to play so many tricks." ”

"But how can you go alone? Bring a few more brethren with you. ”

"Who said I was going alone? It's not my territory, so of course I'll have to take a few trusted brothers with me. ”

After speaking, the twelve young people looked around, and couldn't help frowning slightly after finding that there was no one they were looking for.

He couldn't help but hurriedly said to Ah Qiang: "Go and find out if there is a corpse of Ah Fei Aki on the ground, these two people will not be hacked to death, right?" ”

Ah Qiang thought of the brave and loyal appearance of Ah Fei and the two of them before, and couldn't help but worry: "Okay big brother." ”

Just as the two of them were anxious, a familiar voice came from not far away.

"Boss, are you looking for us?"

The twelve young men looked back suddenly, and Ah Fei and Aki, whose faces were covered with blood, supported each other and walked slowly towards him step by step.

"You are."

"Big brother! We're sorry for you, we didn't hack this bastard to death, only seventeen or eighteen minions. ”

"We admit punishment!"

Twelve Shao looked confused when he heard this, "You said that you hacked seventeen or eighteen to death?" ”

"Yes, boss, it's over the public toilet, we don't count how many people have been hacked to death, you don't have to look at it, that place is now bloody and fleshy, and you can't eat for a few days if you look at it."

Looking at Ah Fei Aki, who was still waving his hand and being modest, the twelve young men frowned and said eagerly on the other side: "I'll arrange a boat for you right away." ”

Ah Fei and the two were puzzled: "Boss, you want to go to sea?" ”

"A sea of farts! Arrange for you to run away! Damn, hacking so many people to death, are you murderers? ”

"Runaway?"

"Don't be stunned, if you have anything to bring, hurry home and get it."

After the twelve young men finished speaking, he took off the Daikin Rolex on his wrist and handed it to them, hugged their shoulders and sighed: "You go to Bay Island to avoid the limelight first, if the boss and I don't die this time, I will pick you up when the limelight is over." ”

Ah Fei and the two looked at the Jin Lao in their hands and looked at each other, and hurriedly explained: "Boss, don't worry too much, we didn't cut deeply, maybe those people are just disabled." ”

"Nonsense, the sword has no eyes, how can you be sure that they are not dead, run away."

Seeing that he was determined to send the two of them away, Aki couldn't help but explain: "That. . . Actually, we didn't kill a dozen of them, we were just joking with you big brother just now. ”

"Jokes?"

The twelve young men were stunned, pointed to the fresh blood stains on the two of them, and said puzzledly: "That blood"

"Nosebleeds, nosebleeds, and I've been angry lately."

“.”

Inside a warehouse in Mong Kok.

At this time, a large group of men were gathered around a table to discuss the writing of life and death, and a female voice was mixed in from time to time.

"No, no, it's definitely not right, how can such a sentence [life and death not be pursued] be considered a state of life and death?"

"And what do you think should be written?"

"At least add a sentence [life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky]."

"Okay, add it to him."

After the life and death statement was written, everyone was entangled in whether to press the handprint or the signature.

"Signatures are a fart! Is he really called twelve young? I think it's better to press the handprint. ”

"Chic, you fart, I Tang Twelve will not change my surname, and I will not change my name!"

"The boss is right, I think your chic name is a ghost, just your honorable face actually has a face to claim to be chic, the thickness of your face is really breathtaking!"

"Damn, twelve young people take care of your people!"

"What, Ah Fei, where did he say wrong?"

Just when the two sides were about to fight again, Cheng Leer couldn't help but say: "Since this is the case, then it would be good for you to press the handprint first and then sign, both prongedly, if you are not at ease, then sign the English name as well." ”

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and what this beautiful girl said seemed to have some truth.

Xiao took the lead in snatching the life and death situation, and after glaring at the twelve young people, he bit his finger and pressed it on it, and then wrote a few big words with a pen.

"What's the big deal."

When he finished writing, the twelve young people also bit their fingers, but when he finished pressing his handprint, he suddenly found that there was an English signature under the chic signature.

Damn, I didn't expect this bastard to study in Stanley for a few years, and even know English.

He whispered to Ah Fei Aki beside him, "Do you know how to write the name Twelve Young in English?" ”

"Of course I do."

After a while, Zheng Jirong fell silent as he looked at the English signatures on the life and death certificate with "Han Sam" and "Sai Wen Yilai] written on them.

(End of chapter)