Chapter 13: The Big Harvest
Guo Xing was very excited, it was time for him to show his skills, and inside the door, a group of people were eating and drinking, so uncomfortable.
In fact, in fact, President Chen, it is already good to be able to arrange so many people to guard the station, and his subordinates can fight directly, that is, hundreds of people, and they have brought one hundred and eighty people to the banquet, and they have not come back yet.
Here, there were thirty people left, and he felt that it was enough, after all, in Jinghai District, there were not many people who dared to use the Little Knife Club.
After so many years of peace, the vigilance is naturally not so sufficient.
What's more, the little brother is going to eat and drink.
Although the Little Knife Club claims to have thousands of congregations, can he really raise it?
If nothing else, there is a lot of food and drink in a day.
Even if he works hard to raise it, how can he, the boss, make money? You must know that President Chen of the Little Knife Club can actually have a car to drive, so you can imagine where the money came from.
There are many industries, and the expenses are also large.
It was also such an opportunity that gave Nie Li the idea of taking the lead in the Little Knife Club.
It is impossible for President Chen to come back so early, he must discuss with Boss Huang how to deal with himself, and he can take this opportunity to get rid of the station of the Little Knife Club first, and then grab a wave.
If there is money, there will be people!
If it's a big deal, start a war and summon the little brother.
How can it be.
Guo Xing approached quietly with someone.
"Who?"
A loud cheer rang out.
Obviously, Guo Xing and others were discovered, which is also expected.
Just hear: "The one who wants your life." ”
Seventy strong men rushed into the courtyard quickly, and the people who were drinking with knives were stunned for a moment, and the few people led by them were about to take out the short guns on their waists.
But Guo Xing and the others had already been aiming at them.
The whistle stick in his hand, used as a javelin, was thrown forward, nailed to the bodies of several people.
Guo Xing took three steps and made two steps, and rushed to the front door of the person with the gun in just a few seconds.
The small knife with the whistle stick in his chest will gather the crowd and fall to the ground unwillingly.
Nie Li also took thirty people outside the courtyard at this time, sweeping, and some of them were so frightened that they wanted to run, so they jumped over the wall and ran away.
But he was caught by Nie Li outside.
For these people, Nie Li has no mercy, Ci is not in charge of the army, if they let them run away, President Chen will come back, it will definitely be a bloody battle.
There are five short guns here, not to mention the people around President Chen.
Soon, the screams disappeared into the lively streets, and it was still the gamblers shouting in the gambling house, and the young ladies laughing!
No one knew that the station of the Little Knife Society, at this moment, was served.
Entered the door.
Strode forward: "Guo Xing, surrender the weapon and bring the living over." ”
Guo Xing naturally obeyed the order, took his brothers to put away the short gun, and then carried a few people who looked like small leaders, scolding and scolding.
"Get on your knees!"
One foot in the knee socket.
"Damn, who are you? I don't know if this is a knife? You want to die, don't you? ”
"Hurry up and let go of grandpa, or I'll make you look good!"
Several of them were red and bloodstained, probably drinking a lot, and they still didn't understand what the situation was.
Nie Li casually moved over a bench, lifted his gown, put his right leg firmly on the sitting leg, and sneered: "The knife will?" It's a knife that fights! ”
"Warehouse, where is the money! Said in a slippery way! Needless to say, those who lie down their ears are your fate! ”
Refer to the one who is wailing on the ground.
Someone was not lightly injured, and Guo Xingdu gave a sentry stick and stuck it in his neck.
Immediately it was settled.
Only then did several people break out in a cold sweat.
Fighting his spirits, he squeezed out a smile: "Where did this brother come from?" We're not here! ”
"Let us go first, and we'll call for a ransom."
Nie Li immediately laughed, did he look like a fool like that?
"Guo Xing, get that person down!"
Saying that, Guo Xing smirked, pulled hard, and thrust the whistle stick into his neck.
A bloody arrow slammed into the faces of the rest of the people.
Immediately frightened the souls of the dead.
"Grandpa, grandpa! I know! ”
"I know where the boss's warehouse is!"
"I know it too! I also know, don't kill me!
”
Nie Li waved his hand: "Wouldn't it have been done earlier?" Take someone to find it! ”
It's just a bunch of gangsters, what kind of elite should it really be?
That is, in ten minutes or so, Nie Li was taken to a warehouse.
It's hidden, a small house in the corner with a tunnel that leads to the basement.
With the torch on the horse, Nie Li went down under the leadership of several people from the Little Knife Society.
When he saw the scene inside, Nie Li laughed.
Silver dollars, a dozen or so boxes.
There is also a small box covered, Nie Li asked the little brother to open it, gold bars!
Huang Chengcheng's appearance makes people itch.
Waving his hand: "Take someone up!" Dealt with! ”
It's a murder anyway, so let's do it today!
With a wave of the big hand, silver dollars and gold bars are included in the system.
[Recharge: 100,000]
Gold bars plus silver dollars, a hundred thousand.
Sure enough, horses have no night grass and no fertilizer, and people have no windfall and no wealth!
When will I earn 100,000 yuan?
G just wanted to go up. Nie Li found that the corner of the wall was wrong.
Slowly, I got over.
Good guy, it's a little knob at first glance.
Gently writhing, a squeaky sound sounded.
It's bright inside, and there's actually a light!
The area inside is not large, about ten square meters, but the things on the few large wooden tables in the middle make Nie Li's pupils shrink.
"I'm Nima!"
I gasped.
Looking at the things in front of him, Nie Li was afraid for a while, he was really a stupid boy sleeping on a cool kang, all with firepower!
Seven or eight large boxes neatly organized.
The army green painted box on it was unusually glaring in the light.
Nie Li took a few steps forward and rubbed excitedly.
Gun!
It's all guns!
It was written in foreign language, but fortunately, Nie Li really knew it.
Anchor Rifle!
There are ten in one box, which is a full three boxes.
Next to it were all yellow-orange-orange bullets.
Open the box again.
Nie Li couldn't help but scold.
"Damn!"
It's actually a bayonet!
Matching bayonets for thirty rifles.
There are also a few boxes below, which are also bullets, and Nie Li can see at a glance that the caliber of these bullets is different, and they should be the bullets of a short gun.
He didn't understand the rest either.
Wipe a cold sweat.
Sure enough, it is worthy of the power that has risen in Jinghai District for many years, and it has a strong background, if it weren't for the stupid luck of being a fool, he was stunned, and he took the opportunity to raid here.
If you really play with your life, how many brothers you have will not be enough to fill it!
However, Nie Li eased up, lowered his head and thought for a while, these things should be Chairman Chen's hole cards.
Looking at the rifles wrapped in oiled paper and carrying gun oil, a crazy thought popped up in Nie Li's mind.
So many good things by mistake.
What are you doing now?
Damn, of course it's hiring!
Open the Little Brother Altar!
Directly invested 30,000 silver dollars!
Summoning 300 little brothers!
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