Chapter 418

In Lao Diao's opinion, brother Gong's impatience is expected. If he wants to stay out of sight, he has to shock these people so that they can't mention it and help Gao Leng honestly.

This requires skill and courage. There are ways to deal with people on the road.

Lao Diao, I understand this method.

The one named Qiaomao, with a pinch of yellow hair on his head, looks about 30 years old. He must be brother Gong's right-hand assistant. As soon as he heard this, he immediately stepped forward, rolled up his sleeve while walking. Without saying a word, he went straight to Lao Diao's side, gritting his teeth. As soon as he reached out his hand, his paw went directly to Gao Leng's head.

Pop! A crisp sound.

He opened his hand quickly and stood up abruptly. Then he stepped forward and stared at him without any concession.

Brother Gong's face turns black. This is his field. There are so many people watching him here. The field is smashed on his head?! He flung the beer bottle on the tea table.

He held out his middle finger and pointed to Lao Diao: "when you come to worship the mountain and ask for help, you have to look like you are asking for help. Either you take money politely or you see some blood! You two fuckin 'cheat people, don't even learn the rules of the road?! I don't know the rules of brother Gong, so I come here to have a wild life! "

For a moment, it was full of firepower.

Behind them, a group of brothers stepped forward and reached to their waist one after another, revealing the bright daggers with the word "bow" engraved on them.

Brother Gong sneered and dropped his eyes to ignore them.

"Beg?" Lao Diao laughed.

Full of laughter, reverberating in the living room around the beam to attack the heart, let people hair.

"Yes Laugh Laugh a fart He chuckled, and his voice grew louder.

Sound can strengthen courage, but it can't raise momentum.

But brother Gong's face changed. He looked at Lao Diao seriously, and saw that he put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand dropped naturally, without nervous shaking or clenching.

Brother Gong is good at observing details. In details, he only sees Lao Diao's indifference. He's so calm in this camp. I think there are some brushes, he thinks.

"OK, we'll follow the rules of brother Gong." After the old Diao finished laughing, he stretched out his hand and clenched his fist at brother Gong. Then he pulled back the bag and suddenly fell down.

Pa Pa Pa, a few sounds.

More than 200000 yuan, a bunch of new RMB hit the tea table, knocked down several beer bottles, red dazzling.

The old crane stretched out his hand, took out a bundle, pulled the packing slip, and suddenly threw it on his hair. For a moment, red tickets were flying all over the sky: "I don't know how much money is here. Do you want to check whether it's true or false? Kid

A kid, full of sarcasm, but only to the hair, not to the bow brother.

They all looked at Lao Diao in astonishment and opened their mouths slightly.

Unexpected.

Brother Gong's face changed more and more. He was sensitive to money. He was sensitive since he was a child. This team was at least 200000. Besides, there was no need to check. He knew it was money when he smelled it.

The smell of money, to him, is the best smell in the world.

It's a big deal. He shows his money before he starts talking about it. At least he is powerful. He immediately dispels Gao Leng's idea that he is a spy.

No spy with so much money to smash the scene, people are not so stupid.

"Rule one, money. Here you are. What else? Oh, yes, blood. " Lao Diao held out his hand and took a beer bottle. He suddenly threw it into the air.

Just now Lao Diao smashed him with money. He thought Lao Diao was going to hit him with a beer bottle again. He was so scared that he instinctively shrank his head and hugged his head with his hand. He looked like a rat scurrying.

But I didn't expect that the wine bottle was thrown into the air and turned around. It came back to Lao Diao's hand with a slap.

Brother Gong's face is black. It's clear who is strong and who is weak. His men and Gao Leng's men are not of the same level at all.

Hoo Diao Mao obviously didn't want to pay attention to the boss's displeasure, but he was relieved secretly. Unfortunately, he was still relieved.

Pop! There was a dull sound, and then there was a sound of glass debris falling to the ground.

Brother Gong opened his mouth in surprise.

I saw the old crane laughing, suddenly picked up the beer bottle and hit him on the head. With a bang, the beer bottle broke.

Only half of it was left in the hands of Lao Diao.

Blood, and wine, came down from the bottom of the old hat, but he was as indifferent as anyone else. It seemed that he just made a move to fiddle with his hair. He only showed his eyebrows and eyes, hung a smile, and stretched out his hand to wipe it away.

He turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

Well, he made a funny noise, and then he put out his finger and flicked it at his hair.

Blood, pop to pick hair face, play all over the face.

It's clear that he is always hanging a head of blood, but he is leisurely, and his hair is full of panic and embarrassment

It happened so suddenly that people were stunned.Brother Gong saw the big scene. Although he was surprised, Yu Guang looked at Gao Leng. He saw Gao Leng with his legs up, his head down and his brows down. He looked at his watch discontentedly.

It seems to have delayed his time.

It's hard to underestimate the courage of this little brother. Who is this man? There is no bottom in brother Gong's heart, and some of them look at Gao Leng falsely.

"This..." Brother Gong couldn't sit any more, and he was smiling.

The money and blood have been seen, but the origin of Gao Leng has not been found out. It's not good to offend the Buddha. Brother Gong just opened his mouth, but suddenly stopped.

The bandit spirit in Lao Diao's eyes made him a little scared.

Old hanging wire ignored brother Gong, just stepped forward, staring at the hair, pressing step by step.

Take the hair back step by step.

Until he retreated to the back of those people.

"Kid." Lao Diao held out his hand and pointed to his face. The blood on his face flowed down and the money on the tea table. Then he put his hand on his hairy shoulder and patted him. He came close and asked, "brother Gong, do you obey the rules?"

Diao Mao only looked at Lao Diao's eyes for less than a second and quickly moved away.

The banditry in Lao Diao's eyes made him scared. Naturally, he had no backbone. He subconsciously looked at brother Gong. He nodded at him, so he lost his smile: "elder brother, guard I'm going to keep it

"Good." Lao Diao laughs: "very good."

Diao Mao nodded and laughed. The younger brother behind him quickly covered the dagger on his waist with clothes and laughed together, but they all stepped back a few steps.

There was an unspeakable threat on Lao Diao.

"Let me talk about our rules." Lao Diao hooked his hair on his shoulder.

Ah!!!!!

A hoarse cry of pain came, and he knelt down to the ground.

"Our rules are similar to yours, but we don't want money and blood. But if our people see blood, I'm sorry. Young man, you have to pay it back, and it's a hundred times." The voice of Lao Diao was extremely poisonous.

Ah!!!!!

Once again, the roar came, and the hair fell to the ground, and there was no sound.

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