Didi.
In the dead of night, the sound of car whistle was particularly harsh, and a car came from the east of the road.
"Who, turn off the fuckin 'lights and die?" The little brothers who were stabbed by the light, holding up knives and sticks, surrounded them.
Bang.
The car door fell, and a figure with a round top hat came down from the co pilot. Without waiting for the other party to approach, he stepped forward in a hurry and his wrist shook.
Puff -
blood splashed, and the man who was holding the stick to smash the car was wiped his neck, his throat was covered and his eyes widened. "Ha, ha" gasped and fell to the ground.
The body twitches and shakes, kicks with two legs, die warps.
"Who should I be? It's commander-in-chief. What's the matter? This is to block the road?" The soft female voice came from the car.
The man who got out of the car and sealed his throat with a knife went back to the car and stood still.
"Sister in law, is she a sister-in-law?" Hearing the voice of the comers, Zhang Xiaolin let the boys around him go to the car.
"I don't dare to be your sister-in-law of Zhang Dashuai. I'm flattered by Gui Sheng." Lin Guisheng sat in the car and said softly.
Before Zhang Xiaolin made his fortune, he once worked as a student in the martial arts hall, where officers were trained.
Although he didn't follow the right path in the end, he liked to regard himself as "commander-in-chief" since he got rich. Because of his influence, everyone dare not speak up.
"Sister in law, you are joking. Are you Zhang Xiaolin was surrounded by several subordinates, bent over and stood by the window, without the appearance of a big man.
In the face of others, Zhang Xiaolin dares to regard himself as Zhang Dashuai, but in front of the woman sitting in the car, even if he is not willing to accept it, he has to take his pride away.
Not only is she the first wife of Huang Jinrong and the real founder of Qinghong gang.
Also because she is Du Yuesheng's most respected sister-in-law, and every member of the Pearl hall is respectful to mention Lin Guisheng.
"Yuesheng insisted on inviting me to the theatre. It's not too late to come back. I'll be sent off." Lin Guisheng took out his cigarette and held it in his mouth. He wanted to take out the fire. Zhang Xiaolin put out his hand to light it.
"I don't know. I'll let someone move it now. It's windy at night. Go back and write it."
Zhang Xiaolin takes back his arm and smiles. He looks up at the knife with a round hat and a silent bow.
Du Yuesheng's intimate confidant, who once used a knife to pick over the wharf and rob the business of 35 Cantonese people, was famous.
Lin Guisheng is the only woman who can be escorted by him.
"What are you doing?" Lin Guisheng didn't want to leave. Instead, he heard that he wanted to get involved in this business.
"If it's a small matter, I won't bother my sister-in-law." Zhang Xiaolin's smile was restrained.
"Little things? Then I'll make up my mind to say something to the younger generation and take them away. I'll apologize to you some other day, OK? " As soon as Lin Guisheng's voice fell, Zhang Xiaolin's face changed.
"Elder sister-in-law, you'd better eat a fast and chant Buddhism in the mansion. You'd better listen to the opera if you have nothing to do. Don't interfere in these matters."
To cut off his fortune is more serious than the Revenge of killing his father. Zhang Xiaolin will no longer maintain his hypocritical politeness and sneer and threaten.
"No face at all?" Lin Guisheng vomited smoke. The fog in the carriage made her look hazy.
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"Boss, do you know that?" At the moment, back to back with Li Zitao, Shen Dong, looking at both sides in the negotiation, said curiously.
"I don't know. Let's see how to say it first." He has heard of Lin Guisheng's name.
The dancers mentioned the elder sister from the bottom of their hearts.
It was with her care that Mr. Du took the lead in changing the rules of the division of the dance halls under his name to 5:5, and other dance halls followed suit, making the life of the dancers better.
"If you see the alley at 3 o'clock, if the situation is not right, you'll kill it from there." Li Zitao's mind is still on how to break through.
In fact, the main reason is that Li Zitao does not want to kill people.
If you really start, the sword, spear and stick are bound to get hurt.
But precisely because of this, he is not willing to start, because it means that he can not let go of any of these people in front of him.
He didn't want to take the risk of even one thousandth of the secrets of his body were exposed.
Because once people know that they are not facing a certain person or a certain force, it is to fight against the whole world.
Other than that, it's impossible for a dwarf to let him go.
How terrible would it be to have a group of "undead legions" on the battlefield?
Today, he loves and hates his self-healing ability.
Love is that as long as he is not hit to the heart, that can be said to be immortal.
Hate is that this ability is not under his control, so that he needs to be careful to be found after being caught, to do a mouse slice.
Lin Guisheng is still negotiating with Zhang Xiaolin. There is a heavy running sound in the distance, and the crowd around him is in a commotion."It's a foreigner's policeman, marshal. What shall we do?" A confidant ran to report the news, said the tone of anxiety.
"Who is leading the team?" Zhang Xiaolin changed color.
"I don't know. The foreign devils are all the same, but there is a man riding a horse, dressed in a good style, and with a seal on his chest, he looks like a big man."
Hearing what his confidant said, Zhang Xiaolin felt "cluttered." he looked down at Li Zitao and thought, "no, it must be a coincidence."
"Surrounded here." PIM P. held up his whip and ordered the police to surround it.
"Put down your weapon. Get down, FK. Do it." The soldiers and police raised their guns to prepare, and quickly formed an encirclement circle, which surrounded Zhang Xiaolin's people.
He then dismounted and let a person walk inside with a flashlight. At this time, the flashlight was called "flashlight," which means "a short light."
Because the stability of the bulb and battery is not enough, it will be on and off, just like the "automatic" signal light.
If you take it as a signal, you have to flash a few times, you have to die one by one.
"Where is the Marquis? This is PIM." PIM P. was old enough to squint in the middle of the night and couldn't see clearly.
"PIM." Give the axe to Shen Dong, and Li Zitao takes the initiative to step forward and seize his hand.
"It's a great pleasure to meet you, marquis Charles Lee." PIM P said enthusiastically.
"Ha ha, I just came back to see the changes in my hometown. I didn't want to disturb anyone. I just had a little accident."
Li Zitao said, looking back to the left behind Zhang Xiaolin, this meeting he is already black and blue, full of sweat.
"You said it, but you didn't listen to it. You can do it yourself!" Lin Guisheng's voice came from the car. It seems that he recognized Li Zitao before.
"Sister in law, he, who is he?" Zhang Xiaolin's mind was full of confusion, and he said, "it shouldn't be. How can it be possible?"
"Charlie Lee, you should have seen it in the paper a few months ago." Lin Guisheng said that he closed the window and didn't want to interfere in this matter.
When things get to this point, she can't get involved. She knows it.
If it were not for Du Yuesheng's respect and care, who would take her this toothless old woman seriously, this world ah!
"Sir, I will give you an account of it." When PIM P learned what had happened, he looked serious.
"Well, I'm sure the consul general will not let me down." Li Zitao was smiling in his official voice. No one could see what he was thinking.
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