Chapter 70

With Zhao Kuo around, Chen Mo is not afraid of the new Xinjiang gang. He took Ma Liu and Zhao Kuo and walked over with full confidence.

Just ten meters away from them, the siren sounded. Two police cars roared past them, and the two Xinjiang people on the roadside immediately turned and left.

As soon as the police arrived, the people who tried to do justice broke up. Although thieves are hateful, they are also responsible for breaking people. People still have this common sense.

"The police are coming. Shall we withdraw?" Ma Liu asked.

"No, keep following them." Chen Mo said firmly.

After crossing the overpass with two Xinjiang people, they entered a small alley. The hutong is chaotic, and the street stores are very depressed, mostly hair salons and mahjong halls.

"The territory of Xin Jiang Gang is ahead. I think we'd better withdraw." Ma Liu said anxiously.

"Don't worry, they dare not take us in broad daylight. Besides, there is Zhao Kuo." Chen Mo comforted.

Out of the alley, across the street is the wholesale market of the western three religions. The wholesale market is the most active place for a city. In addition to the strong backstage support behind the new Xinjiang Gang, its own strength can not be underestimated.

Opposite the alley is a two-story halal hotel. Seeing that two Xinjiang people entered the hotel just now, Chen Mo immediately concluded that this should be the nest of Xinjiang gang.

"If you want a change, it's my treat." Chen Mo said.

"Do you want to go to the hotel?" Ma Liu asked in surprise.

The new Xinjiang gang has the title of Northwest wolf. First, they hold a group, and second, they have fierce combat effectiveness. Now Chen Mo wants to eat in the wolf's nest, which is tantamount to suicide.

"Of course." Chen Mo said with a relaxed face.

"I think I'd better forget it." Ma Liu backed out.

Chen Mo took Ma Liu's shoulder and said, "don't worry, we're going to eat, not smashing the field. If he sees the other party's boss, he may invite us to have a meal as soon as he is happy. "

Ma Liu smiled bitterly and wondered if Chen Mo had taken the wrong medicine today. The boss of the new Xinjiang gang would be happy to see them throw themselves into the net. Please have a good meal and be beaten up.

"What? afraid to? I don't have the guts. How can you bring people in the future? " Chen moliao said with ponder.

Ma Liu's face was slightly red. He bit his teeth and said, "who says I dare not go!" Then he carefully told Zhao Kuo, "you can be prepared. If the other party wants to do it, you'll kill the other party's boss first."

Because it was not the time to eat, there were no diners in the hotel. Only a few clerks took a lazy nap in the hall. They didn't mean to welcome the guests.

Ma Liu said to a kind-looking man, "eat."

"Come in and eat what?" The other party asked in stiff Mandarin,

"Is there a private room upstairs?" Chen Mo asked.

"Yes."

"Give me a private room first." Then Chen Mo went upstairs.

On the second floor, the three people immediately met the two Xinjiang people who had just entered the hotel. They obviously knew them, and their faces showed a look of surprise and doubt.

Chen Mo turns a blind eye to this and enters a large private room.

A large table with more than ten people sitting at it seems a little empty for only three people. However, Chen Mo ordered a lot of dishes. When all the dishes were served, the whole table was full.

The price of the food is moderate and the taste is good. It can be seen that these Xinjiang people are still working hard in addition to taking this place as their hometown.

Seeing Ma Liucheng's fear, Chen Mo feels funny. Ma Liucheng is smart enough, but he is too timid. He is destined to be able to do things but can't do things.

As long as he has self-knowledge, he is still a good helper.

Pour wine to Ma Liu and Zhao Kuo respectively. Chen Mo said, "you must eat and drink well. This table is not cheap. Don't waste it."

As soon as he finished speaking, noisy footsteps rang out in the corridor. Ma Liu's hand holding the wine glass shook and spilled a lot.

When the door opened, a thin, dark faced middle-aged man came in. He was wearing a sportswear, but with a new Xinjiang characteristic four corner hat on his head.

However, a pair of small eyes are bright and divine. He was followed by six abusive looking men.

"What does that mean?" Chen Muming knows why he asked.

The middle-aged man grinned, sat down and said in standard Mandarin, "you're not timid. Do you know where this is?"

"Restaurant, place to eat." Chen Mo continues to play silly.

"I'm afraid you'll spit it out if you eat it."

Chen Mo pretended to be enlightened, and then said with disdain: "Xin Jiang Gang, right? I've heard of it, and I've seen your methods. You're the boss? Don't know what to call it? "

"Yang Jun. Who are you? "

"My name is Chen mo. On the other side of Zhongshan Road. We are neighbors. "

"Are you here to plead guilty?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

"No, No. Your men crossed the border to revitalize Zhongshan Road. I'll come and see if your Xinjiang gang has no food. By the way, I'd like to say hello to boss Yang. It's amazing to see the result. Boss Yang's territory is jinwowo. I want to bring my brothers here to share. "

Hearing this, Yang Jun immediately smiled. Although he doesn't know Chen Mo, he is very clear about the situation on Zhongshan Road. There are only a dozen people in the team just pulled, and he doesn't have the capital to challenge himself at all.

In Yang Jun's opinion, the new Xinjiang Gang is famous for its group spirit and ruthlessness. If he hadn't been alone, he would have broken his wrist with the local gangs.

So Yang Jun didn't pay attention to the petty business. Today, Chen Mo ran to the store and openly challenged him, which made him feel angry and funny. If he hadn't been afraid of bad influence in his own store, he would have asked someone to kill the three ignorant bastards.

"It seems that you don't know our new Xinjiang gang. If you want to grab food with our new Xinjiang Gang, you should be ready to turn your intestines out."

Chen Mo lights a cigarette, spits out a cigarette post and says, "I know you more superficial. Stealing is not like stealing, and stealing is not like stealing. In short, there are no rules and eating is too ugly."

"Grass Mud Horse, say it again!" The younger brother behind Yang Jun was furious and eager to try.

Yang Jun raised his hand and said, "don't you want to go out alive?"

Ma Liu's heart all mentioned his throat and said, "boss Yang, our territory is divided by tigers. It's too embarrassing for you to cross the border."

"Press me with a tiger? He is here today. I still say that Zhongshan Road will be our territory from now on. If you don't quit, we might as well fight. "

Chen Mo said slowly, "yes. Then boss Yang might as well draw a road. "

"Since everyone is on the road, we should naturally follow the rules of the road."

Chen Mo said with a sarcastic smile, "I don't know what boss Yang refers to the rules on that road?"

These new Xinjiang gangs are not serious thieves at all. There is no difference between technical clumsiness and robbery. If they follow the thief's rules, they will naturally score higher in craftsmanship. Chen Mo is 100% more confident than technology.

According to the rules of the underworld, it's natural to move guys harder than others. The new Xinjiang gang has many people, the hearts of the people are cruel and the hands are black, so Chen Mo believes that Yang Jun will choose the latter. However, Zhao Kuo is not a vegetarian. If he starts, he may not lose the wind.

Yang Jun narrowed his eyes and said, "since we all eat the thief's bowl of rice, it's certainly according to the thief's rules." With that, he turned and said to his little brother, "go and invite brother nine."

Chen Merton was stunned: brother nine! Did thief nine come back?