"Yes, brother Zhang!"

As soon as Lu Yuansheng heard this, he immediately paid a military salute and directly accepted his orders.

"No... no...

" you can't do this. Jusha Gang is the whole of my life.... "

" the surname Zhang doesn't kill people too much. You have to forgive people. If you do something so absolutely, I believe Chen Dashao will not let you go! "

"Your behavior is so arrogant and despotic, waiting for your next end will be very miserable!"

At this time, Liao Yuanhai didn't know where the strength was coming from, and he didn't care to kneel on the ground.

At this time, Liao Yuanhai, like a mad dog, rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan's direction.

However, before Liao Yuanhai was within ten steps of Zhang Xiaofan, two security guards went forward to the same station as the door god, and then raised their hands to control Liao Yuanhai.

And what happened in front of me, of course, did not fall at all, and was shown a real sense by a group of bosses who just felt the scene. Under my heart, there was a sense of sadness about the death of a rabbit.

Alas....

this old Liao ghost is really old.

However, in the underground world of the south of the Yangtze River, the old Liao ghost always gives people a calm and calm appearance with Zhizhu in his hands, as if nothing can escape his control.

Moreover, on weekdays, whether in public or in private, the old man Liao likes to dress himself up in order, and never gives people a kind of old man in his old age.

However, there is a sharp contrast between Liao's behavior and his past behavior.

In particular, Liao Yuanhai's hair, which was already gray and messy, looked like a chicken coop from a distance.

And that a dry, thin old face is more like the dried orange peel, wrinkled, age spots more eye-catching!

People with a clear eye can see that at this time, Liao Yuanhai is already an old man who is dying and the loess is buried in his neck.

However, Zhang Xiaofan turned a deaf ear to Liao Yuanhai's clamor and struggle.

Without even looking at Liao Yuanhai, he made a gesture to the driver in the front seat. After that, the Mercedes Benz amg-g63 made a roar of the engine and sped away in the distance.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan had left, Lu Yuansheng also showed a ferocious smile on his face. He motioned to his two subordinates.

One hand was holding a 54 pistol, and the other was holding Liao Yuanhai's neck collar. It was like dragging a dead dog to the dense forest on both sides of the road.

It was from this day on that day that no one had ever seen the old leader of the giant sand Gang, Liao Yuanhai.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, the leaders of various forces were watching silently without saying a word.

Similarly, Zhang Xiaofan also did not say a word to them from the beginning to the end.

Even when he finally took the bus to leave, he did not look at the group of people...

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