"Bang!"
The lid of champagne was ejected by strong pressure, and everyone in the banquet was jubilant. Even Huo Jiahui, who had just given up his great power, could not find any expression of dissatisfaction on his face. Except for the occasionally unwilling eyes, but no one can see except Qiu Yun.
"Your Excellency hockton, thank you for everything you have done for peace between the two sides."
Qiu Yun took the initiative to stretch out his right hand.
"You're welcome."
Huo Jiahui shook back, and they felt the strength of each other at the same time.
In the dilapidated buildings, the war songs of blood and flesh echoed constantly. Pain and death knocked everyone's nerves, and then made the later people more crazy.
"Daddy!"
Irene ina's voice sounded like the sound of nature at the party, and her side was holding a straight man tightly at the moment.
Qiu Yun looked at the angel like woman coming to him, but he knew that the woman was like a doll with a sound surface - but in fact, the blood inside had been dyed black.
"Irene, why did you come here?"
Huo Jiahui apparently did not arrange for his daughter to appear on such an occasion. The man she was holding in her arm was immediately severely looked at by Huo Jiahui.
He had never heard anyone report the man.
"Daddy, I heard you had some important guests today, so I came here specially." Then she looked at Qiu Yun, raised her chin proudly and said, "we meet again, Mr. Zhou Tianyi."
Then she held the man close to her and said, "let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend, ziqilia Xinxing lawyer, Stanley."
Qiu Yun looked at the upright lawyer Stanley and smiled. It seems that the little princess of the Huo family has a special liking for people with black hair and yellow skin.
When she looked up at Xue Meiyi, Stanley collided with her eyes, and then separated quickly.
"It's a pleasure to meet you."
"Each other."
From beginning to end, they only had this greeting, and there was no intersection from then on.
At the end of the party, Qiu Yun happened to receive a call from Fox and others.
"How are things going?"
"Everything is normal. It doesn't seem that there is no man called black fish here, and there is no trace of a hundred feet."
"What?!"
Qiu Yun didn't expect that people would run away when things got to this point. He became angry and said, "go to investigate their whereabouts immediately and never let anyone go!"
"Yes!"
Qiu Yun's stern tone startled the fox. Fortunately, they left several people who were not seriously injured for interrogation. Otherwise, they had to go to the dead to pick up clues.
"Well, are you sure?"
The person in charge of examining the body compared the photos again. Finally, he shook his head regretfully.
When they rushed in, they encountered a strong counterattack inside. About more than 30 Vietnamese lived in this stronghold. But why are there no black fish and hundred feet here?
"Anyone who knows Vietnamese, come out!"
Song Jianfeng shouted to the rest of the people while inserting the double guns of the mobile phone into the leather jacket at his waist.
After a while, a young man stood up.
"Report to the captain, I will."
"Good! Xiao Zhao, you stand out and translate for us later. What are those people talking about?! "
"Yes!"
Huang Xiaozhao had a loud voice and a straight posture. After making an effort to answer, he walked towards the captured Vietnamese.
Yang Baobao opened a chair and looked at the two people pressed on the ground.
Huang Xiaozhao said a few words in Vietnamese.
"Where are the hundred feet and the black fish man?"
"Hum," said the Vietnamese fiercely, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, "I won't tell you even if I die. Er... "
As soon as the words "I won't tell you" fell, Yang Baobao hit the man in the face.
He moved his wrist and said, "listen, I don't have a deep blood feud with you. You provoked the wrong people. Now that those people have not been caught, revenge is destined not to stop. "
Then he suddenly approached the eyes of the two prisoners of war, stared at them with black eyes and said, "I have no time to waste with you. Whoever tells me a clue can live."
When one of the two heard this, his eyes burst into a strong light. And the other one started yelling.
"What is he talking about?"
Huang Xiaozhao frowned and listened for a while before he said, "report to the captain. This man said that even if they give clues, you will not let them go. He will not be threatened by us. He will kill if he wants to. He will still be a hero after death! "
Huang Xiaozhao's translation has automatically omitted many greetings, but people still read them through the man's expression.
"I see. Leave it to me. "
Mo Yu came out of the crowd at this time.
As a gangster born Mo Yu, the method of torture is probably the strongest here. So they let the place out with tacit understanding.
Mo Yu walked out of the crowd slowly. Then he went behind the man, took out a dagger and suddenly cut off an ear!
The scream of killing pigs sounded, and the ejected blood splashed on the face of the man on the left. The man almost fell to the ground with his legs soft.
However, Moyu's action did not stop. After a while, the Vietnamese who claimed to be a hero lost a lot of parts.
Ziyun's team members couldn't help feeling a shudder. They knew that Mo Yu was black before, but they didn't think that he would be so cruel when he started, let alone that he would suddenly say to start!
The dagger was deeply inserted into the artery of the man's shoulder. The scream during this period was very fierce. Even if the fierce ghost came, he had to be afraid of it.
Seeing that this was not enough, Mo Yu turned the dagger and twisted it in the man's shoulder. The blood was like a high-pressure water gun that broke the shackles and sprayed out without money. It was not until he exhausted the man's last strength and couldn't call out any more that he put the dagger in the center of his eyebrows.
Then he looked at another man kneeling next to him.
"No, no, don't kill me, I said, I said everything!"
This time, even without Huang Xiaozhao's translation, everyone read everything in his expression.
Then the man explained the whereabouts of black fish and others.
It turns out that these Vietnamese are not reckless men who are brave and resourceless. I don't know who gave them the idea. These people have been hiding as soldiers in two directions. One of them is very active and will show his face from time to time, while the other is hidden so deep that it is difficult for anyone to find them.
No wonder this group of people, after three days of investigation, were fooled. It turned out that these people had a plot.
There are about thirty or forty of them
Vietnamese, but they are not the main force in the team.
The man was probably scared out of his courage and explained everything clearly.
All the good players in the gang and hundred foot people are protected by the black fish.
These people's plans are perfect. If their group of Vietnamese have been safe, they will slowly dormant and wait for the limelight to pass. But once something happens to them, the black fish will return home under the escort of 100 feet!
There was a flash of light in Yang Baobao's eyes. The black fish man was really smart enough. The Commission of Baizu organization was high and the cost was extremely huge. It was definitely not affordable for ordinary people.
The man absconded to observe the trend of the Chinese gang. If he can recover his disadvantage, he will try to find a chance to turn over. If not, then this land has no place to miss! Using the protection of Baizu to escape is the safest way at present!
"How do you usually contact?"
"Someone will call them at a fixed time."
"How long?"
"Half, half an hour."
"Shit"
A curse. Their group had been moving for more than half an hour, and the informer didn't know where he died.
Yang Baobao suddenly grabbed the Vietnamese by the neck and let him close to his eyes: "listen, you still have the only chance to live. Tell me some more intelligence value, or you will end up, you know!"
Yang Baobao pulled the man's clothes close so that he could happen to see the sad face of the man who fell to the ground.
Sure enough, the man immediately collapsed and shouted after seeing his partner's face.
Yang Baobao has seen too many such people. There are not so many strong men in the world. Vietnamese are a little cruel, but it does not mean that there are no greedy people afraid of death.
"I don't say anything for the second time."
Yang Baobao stared into the man's eyes and even saved the translation.
"I said, I said, please let me go!"
Loosen his collar, Yang Baobao sits back in his seat, lights a cigarette, raises his chin and signals him to go on.
The man hesitated for two seconds. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he said, "black fish, black fish, he has a lover here. And pregnant with his child. If he wants to leave, he will take the woman. "
lover? children?
Yang Baobao picked his eyebrows, which is a good reason.
"Where is that woman now?"
"Western suburb villa area."
The Vietnamese croaked a bunch of numbers, and Huang Xiaozhao took great efforts to remember the specific location.
"Do you remember everything?"
Yang Baobao turned and looked at Huang Xiaozhao behind him.
"Remember all, No. 3, building 6, villa in the western suburbs. The password is Xingluo river. It seems that the boy didn't lie to us. "
Yang Baobao nodded, "very good. As a reward for your honesty, I think I can... "
The Vietnamese kneeling on the ground looked at Yang Baobao excitedly, and his head was still hovering about the plan of how to escape from ziqilia.
However, the next second, his pupils began to spread without any signs, and finally fell to the ground.
He saw a sharp dagger inserted in the back of his neck and was obviously killed in one blow.
At this time, the second half of Yang Baobao's words floated coldly in the air: "maybe I can reward you to die more simply." A fire will destroy the entire Vietnamese dens. on fire. However, compared with what these people have done to Xiaohu and others, such an outcome can be regarded as kindness.