There was no one from the Brotherhood to bring the goods, and of course no one from Er Shao, his younger brother.

The so-called hands of them are the people of the tiger Gang!

The mob sent by Lord Hong and his three people can imagine the end of this group fight.

After leaving the demolition site, Cao Xiaolei whistled hard. Then on the Northwest Road, two bright lights appeared. He walked over and sun Tingbin's head appeared in the window. "Brother Cao, this fire is good!"

"Of course, three assholes will burn their ass tonight."

Cao Xiaolei entered the driveway, then the car sped forward and out.

Half an hour later, the car came to the brotherhood's territory, and the second young also waited here for a long time.

After the three met, there was the royal power on one side, so they went into a room together. The two little brothers outside guarded the room and didn't let anyone close to them any more“ Have you found all the foxes' nests? "

"I've got it all. I can definitely catch it!"

"That's good. How are the hands? We should be more refined, not more

"Of course! It's all elite! "

Wang Quan said with a smile, his eyes quite excited.

After a few words of discussion, Cao Xiaolei came out of the room and got into sun Tingbin's car again. Seven or eight vans were next to him, and then he went to Jincang district.

Jincang district is Hongye's world, his territory in 1978!

But Cao Xiaolei is going to pull out his teeth tonight!

Since the other party dares to send a killer to be him! Cao Xiaolei is not afraid of the same way, to entertain each other, he is not a submissive bear bag!

At the same time, in the other direction, the people of Er Shao also went to Jincang district after receiving the phone call. There were more vehicles than the brothers League. After Sun Ying's death these years, the two young people were run and bullied by Lord Hong! Now with Cao Xiaolei as the mainstay, er Shao has also let go and is ready to make a good liquidation of what he has suffered in recent years.

Although the whole Jincang district is large, it would be much simpler if it was aimed at several fields under Lord Hong.

The van leads the people with good mobility. When they get to a place, they all get off and rush up, holding iron bar machetes. After a while, they turn around and go away. The two groups soon make a mess of the several fields under Hongye in Jincang District, but Cao Xiaolei and sun Tingbin are not among them.

The four went to another place.

People who watch during the day have already found out where Mr. Hong is. The old fox is hiding in a commercial house in Ximeng home, Longwan District.

The so-called cunning rabbit three caves, as a person who can be counted in the road, Lord Hong is naturally very smart. What he bought in this building is a commercial house with three floors on the top. Besides living in it, he also has his horses. He patrols around the clock, which can be said to be solid.

Most of the powerful and rich people love to buy villas.

But Lord Hong is not. In his opinion, the more people there are, the safer it is. Especially in this 20 story building, who can climb up like Spiderman and be him? What's more, there are a lot of guards, countless bedrooms on the upper and lower floors, and the room where he sleeps every night is uncertain.

In this way, it is impeccable!

The four men downstairs stood upright, smoking a cigarette. They looked up at the sky. Of course, they didn't see the stars, but the residence of Lord Hong.

"Brother, it's a bit difficult. It's estimated that there are still guns on it."

"There should be about twenty people. My people have already explored it."

"Reliable news, brother sun?"

"Money can make the devil push the mill. With enough money, do you think there is anything you can't find out?"

Sun Tingbin finished, two little clear nodded, eyes looked at Cao Xiaolei, from beginning to end this goods did not say a word, just looking at the top floor. Two minutes later, after smoking, Wang Quan joked and everyone laughed. Cao Xiaolei said, "go!" It's going up together.

No one asked, is there any danger? OK?

Because Cao Xiaolei is here!

Although the goods are somewhat obscene in character, they are always vigorous and resolute. As long as they are determined to mix with him, they will never doubt his every decision! It seems to be a kind of honor to mix with him. It seems to have the momentum of indomitable and willing to go with him!

The four of them entered the corridor in a dignified manner. Although there was an electronic lock on the door, it was not a problem for sun Tingbin, an excellent engineer.

The only sad thing is that there is no elevator.

The only consolation is that climbing the stairs can keep fit, and then they go up together. Cao Xiaolei and his three are OK. They are strong enough, but they are miserable. After running for a few floors, they are gasping and sweating.

On the next few floors, I finally met a girl with long hair who wanted to take the elevator.

Two little quickly open arms to walk past, so indecent appearance, let the other party step back a few steps, one eye half cent vigilance half cent frightened way: "you want... You want to do what, come again I call the police."

Cao Xiaolei, who was beside him, immediately laughed.

"Well, do I look like a bad guy?"

Er Shao said innocently. He took out his wallet from his pocket, took out two hundred yuan bills and handed them to the other side. "Help to swipe the elevator card. Here's the money for you. Mar is tired to death."

The girl was surprised when she heard the words.

"Really, hurry up, sister, I beg you."

Er Shao's face is full of begging. The latter is still numb for a while. Then he hands the elevator card to ER Shao. After opening the elevator and brushing it, he throws it to the girl and says thank you. The elevator closes and the four people go up. The number keeps going up and stops on the 17th floor.

The girl standing by the elevator, staring at the number of seventeen, suddenly became a little dignified.

After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and headed for the corridor again. As she walked, she made a phone call, "Chang Ju, four people went to the 17th floor tonight to find Mr. Hong. Do you need to experiment with the newly installed monitoring equipment?"

"Well, it's a good chance!"

"I'll go back to my room now and start the device. You can watch it online later."

The girl said respectfully, hung up the phone, with a trace of uncontrollable excitement on her face. When she went back to the building where she lived and pushed open the door of the study, all kinds of equipment that she had to fight with the agent suddenly appeared in the line of sight.

Real life version of mission impossible is on.

I'm afraid that no matter how smart Mr. Hong is, he would not have expected that the building he bought with a lot of money would have been installed with surveillance equipment by the police.

On the 17th floor, Cao Xiaolei's four people obviously didn't knock on the door foolishly. Instead, when they got to the corridor, Cao Xiaolei leaned out most of the way, and the two brothers behind him pressed his leg. Then they turned a rope tied to a stone for a few turns and released their hands. With inertia and the angle when they let go, the stone flew up with a whoosh, and then a bang! It hit the French window of the living room on the 18th floor.

There was a sound of glass shaking. He was still sitting on the sofa, holding a beautiful young lady in his arms. He immediately bent over and walked quickly behind the door, blinking and looking out of the window.

He thought it was an assassination!

The little girl on the sofa was stunned and then bent over with a smile.

"Lord Hong, maybe it's a bird that scares you."

Hiding behind the door, Mr. Hong still didn't move. He waited for the horses outside to come in and form a meat shield in front of him. Mr. Hong walked forward and looked at the window for a long time. He scolded and glanced out. Just then his mobile phone rang.

The smashing of several important venues in Jincang District immediately spread to him.