Chapter 1010

This is in their own headquarters, and it is a high-level meeting, so no one in these big circles carries a gun.

Looking at the corpse of Yan Liusheng who died miserably on the ground, their faces gradually became extremely ugly from shock.

Yan Liusheng.

The first fierce general in the big circle has practiced martial arts since he was a child, but the body can't compare with bullets after all.

Tang Xiaolong did not kill. After he shot Yan Liusheng, his arm slowly put down.

"You have no respect or inferiority. You are proud of your power and take charge of your family. I'll clean up the door for you. Shouldn't you blame it?"

Chen Liang looked at Ren Huainan without looking at the body on the ground.

Before coming here, he had a very clear understanding of the internal structure of the wendehua big circle gang.

Yan Liusheng, who has just been killed, is not only the first fierce general in the big circle, but also the first "thorn head". Relying on his "hard work and high achievements", he often ignores high-level orders and acts wantonly.

"Who the hell are you?"

The south of Ren Huai is as heavy as water.

He really did not like Yan Liusheng, who had been disobedient for a long time, but anyway, Yan Liusheng was still the leader of their big circle. Now he was killed face to face. What's the face of their big circle?!

"Chen Liang."

Chen Liang finally reported to himself.

"Chen Liang? I haven't heard of it! Do you know that you are against tens of thousands of gangs in the whole circle?"

The second leader Wu Ge threatened. Even if he knew that the other party dared to be so arrogant, most of them had a big background, but behind them, there were tens of thousands of brothers who dared to fight and kill.

"Chen Shao is the boss of Cobra. Before Cobra contacted you, it was also inspired by Chen Shao."

Tang Xiaolong said coldly.

what?

The backbone of the big circle turned pale at the words.

Just now they were still discussing who the gold Lord behind the cobra was. Unexpectedly, the Lord appeared in front of them so soon.

Ren Huainan stares at Chen Liang with an uncertain expression. Obviously, he doesn't know what to do.

As a leader, his brother was killed. He should avenge his brother and establish prestige for the society, but Chen Liang's identity made him dare not act rashly.

Boss Cobra undoubtedly means that this young man is the real master behind the tens of thousands of armed drug criminals in Mexico, and has a close relationship with the top chaebols in the United States.

Such people... They can't afford to offend the big circle.

"Ren Da is in charge. When I come here today, I am not against the big circle. On the contrary, I want to cooperate with the big circle."

Chen Liang gave Ren Huainan a step.

"To show my sincerity, I will give assistance to the big circle of weapons. If the big boss is interested, we can also cooperate in business. As far as I know, most of the big drug market is controlled by Hell angels. Don't the big boss want to change this situation?"

Ren Huainan's pupils contracted and his breathing was in vain.

Other high-level officials in the big circle also brightened their eyes and looked at Chen Liang. Instead of the hostility just now, they became hot and excited.

Wandering the Jianghu with his head in his head, isn't he a man of honor and wealth?

"What do you want us to do?"

Ren Huainan asked a question. It seems that he is no longer ready to investigate the murder of Yan Liusheng.

Under the gaze of Guan Erye, the other senior executives in the big circle kept tacit silence, like forgetting the bodies on the ground. No one defended Yan Liusheng against injustice.

"An hour later, the big circle and Hell angels will go to war in an all-round way. How many people are there and how many people are used? I want gunfire and blood in all big cities of Canada."

Chen Liangyun opened his mouth lightly and shocked the people at the scene in a simple sentence.

When a man is angry, blood splashes five steps.

And the emperor was angry

A full-scale war?

This is bound to touch the bottom line of Canada's official patience and be hit madly.

Thirty or forty years ago, the big circle ran rampant because there was no living space if they didn't work hard. Now, unlike in the past, they have a firm foothold in Wender Hua and live a comfortable life. Who is willing to work hard.

"This..."

Ren Huainan hesitated.

"Friend or enemy, you can choose to be in charge."

Chen Liang didn't give the other party much room.

He didn't come to windward to give money.

These foreign gangs are so arrogant that they have to pay a price!

Ren Huainan's eyes fluctuated more than once. After some balance of interests, he finally gritted his teeth.

"Willing to go through fire and water for Mr. Chen!"

Ren Huainan stated his position, and other senior leaders followed him cleverly. With a solemn expression, he shouted in unison: "I'm willing to go through fire and water for Mr. Chen!"

The order came from the storm building.

The big circle, like a huge machine, began to turn.

"Sorry, this is the end of business tonight. All expenses are mine. You don't have to pay the bill. Let's break up."

The owner of a Chinese restaurant bowed and apologized to the customers.

After the guests left one after another, the boss, who is also a chef, took two sons and two apprentices to the backyard warehouse and took out guns and ammunition.

While pressing bullets into the shotgun, the boss asked the four young people who were excited to play with the guns: "the boss said that you want to go to war with Hell angels. Are you afraid?"

"I've been waiting for this day for many years. Fuck hell's angels. Our circle is heaven."

"Not afraid!"

The boss nodded with satisfaction at his son's Apprentice's arrogance.

This night, hundreds of Chinese shops in more than a dozen major cities in Canada closed early, and thousands of young Chinese on the night shift quietly left early.

Wen Dehua.

Waterfront rich area.

In Lin Dakun's house, more than a dozen old guys who have also made hard-earned contributions to fighting and killing in the big circle sit around the living room, rubbing their hands and hands, excited.

Since they had reached the retirement age, they came to Lin Dakun's house without being called. They wanted Lin Dakun to send a message to the three family members. They still could fight and dared to fight.

"We can't stand the toss with an old bone. Now it's the world of young people. We'd better leave it to them."

Lin Dakun comforted all his old friends.

"It's a lifelong regret not to participate in such an important World War I."

An old man was not willing to pat his thigh. Immediately, the conversation turned and told how brave he was and how to kill Anan people.

Everyone here began to recall the extraordinary years. You and I rushed to tell their brilliant achievements.

"Xiao Ren is really brave. He is fiercer than Lord Luo."

The old man who patted his thigh to show his regret, holding on to his old qualifications, called Ren Huainan Xiaoren.

A gray old man smiled deeply and said, "Ren Huainan is the Lord of success. He won't have such a great determination. I heard that he was forced to be helpless."

"Who forced it?"

Several old men asked in unison.

"It seems to be the real master behind seta. He almost caused the scuffle among warlords in Mexico. It is said that the angel of hell kidnapped his friend's children. With this murderous personality, how can he give up? Next, I'm afraid Canada will be like Mexico, with corpses everywhere."

Lin Dakun had the mentality of listening to the story, but his face became very ugly.

Isn't it Wen Bijie's son that cruise kidnapped recently?