Chapter 287： : What can money do? Eliminate worries

Zeng Wei has learned to keep a low profile and be more gentle in recent years, but after all, he was also a hero who dared to chase people with a machete. This nickname: "Tie Pao!" means that he is like a grandson when he can bear it, but when he plays with his life, It is also unambiguous, when the knife goes in, the blood will immediately rise. Studies have shown that when a person is surging with adrenaline, the pain will decrease.

He grabbed the knife and bit it ferociously towards the murderer with his mouth open.

But this action...

Too much!

When the man saw it, he let go of the knife decisively, and hit Zeng Wei's temple hard with an elbow. This directly put him on the ground, his feet felt weak, and he sat down on his buttocks. , the murderer pulled his hair, pulled him very hard to the innermost latrine, pressed his head into the toilet, Zeng Wei struggled hard.

gurgling...

It was still bubbling, and there was no struggle for a moment.

Then the murderer stood up, took off the mask, and threw it into the toilet, then opened the small door calmly, walked to the sink, pressed some body wash to wash up, shook his hands, and took out a piece of paper to dry After that, I walked out of the bathroom, and outside, a man in work clothes was wiping the sink with a rag, and there was a yellow triangle sign at the door, "repairs in progress..." (under maintenance).

"It's done." The murderer came out and nodded.

The other party also nodded slightly, picked up the rag, put it on the sink, and the two left side by side.

This bar is very dark, not many people found it, and there is an icon of car maintenance at the door, and those passing by who are in a hurry to urinate just curse and look for it again, anyway, there must be more than one urine pit in the bar.

But after all, someone was impatient to wait.

Castor looked at his watch, his face was very unhappy, and he rubbed his hands on his knees. Zeng Wei must be too slow to go to the toilet. He stood up and walked out, just in time to meet a young woman wearing a cheongsam, "Have you seen Viagra?"

The young woman saw that it was Custer who was speaking, and she was also an old acquaintance, and said with a smile, "I saw him go into the bathroom, why, hasn't he come out yet?"

It's been ten minutes!

Even if you smoke a cigarette, you have to come back, and Zeng Wei is very particular. Although he may not tell him what is going on inside the gang, he will never leave him here alone for more than ten minutes. It's still tight.

Custer pondered for a while, then nodded, "Okay, I'll go and have a look."

He always has an ominous premonition in his heart, and a man's sixth sense is also very strong at certain times.

Walking to the door of the toilet and looking at the maintenance sign, Custer frowned. He didn't remember that the toilet needed maintenance. As a frequent visitor, this kind of mistake usually wouldn't happen. After hesitating, he left After entering, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and there was a pile of blood beside the urinal. His heart trembled, and then his mind went blank. Excited, he kicked one door after another, and finally saw it at the last door.

Zeng Wei, who was lying on the toilet, was covered in blood.

"help!!"

Custer just roared and screamed.

…

Zeng Wei, the master of the big circle, nicknamed Turtle Pao, was killed in the bathroom!

The news immediately exploded in the underground world with shock, and even Bai Dao reacted somewhat, no matter how you say, he can be regarded as the number one person.

And he was killed right under his nose!

The main hall in Europe was very angry, and directly offered a reward of 200,000 US dollars to collect clues. As long as someone can provide valid clues, the money will be taken away. The most important thing is that there is no limit at all. take away!

This is really rich, obviously this has moved their bottom line.

And some people suspected that it was done by other gangs in Europe. Although the upper echelon did not say anything, the people below became angry. In Paris, hundreds of people from both sides fought. This also attracted the attention of the French authorities, and the atmosphere was very tense.

"boom!"

Fang Tangjing rolled over heavily from the sofa, the ribs in his chest were broken! He could feel the burning pain in his stomach, and he couldn't help shouting softly because of the pain. Wu Zhiqiang's face on the opposite side was full of anger, but he still lowered his voice, almost roaring.

"Bastard, what are you talking about?"

His tone was full of disbelief, he was in a good mood today, but his "brain trust" told him that Zeng Wei was dead! Moreover, he asked someone to kill him, which directly confused Wu Zhiqiang. After he realized it, he kicked him!

This kick didn't spare any strength, and it was fortunate that Fang Tangjing was not that kind of thin and small body, otherwise, this kick might have really suffered.

Fang Tangjing licked his tongue. There was still a bit of blood in his mouth, but his head was extraordinarily clear. He stood up with great difficulty, leaning on the sofa and covering his chest, "Boss Wu, this is for you! If you don't kill him , Do you think that Boss Zeng will let you go? You should know who he is better than me. Now that he is dead, who will take the position? Who can be more prestigious than you in Laomei's territory? You go Fight, won't Second Master and the others help you?"

The second master is also Wu Zhiqiang's backer in the hall, and an old man in the big circle.

Zeng Wei's filthiness with him is also due to the game between the upper class.

But he is dead!

Wu Zhiqiang's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth, "Do you know what you are doing? If you let others know that you killed your own people, do you think we can live?"

Fang Tangjing didn't panic at all, and pushed his glasses up, "We don't know about this matter, and the murderer is not ours."

He used a firm tone, raised his head and looked at Wu Zhiqiang, his eyes were very calm, and his calmness gave the latter a chill. His white paper fan was unambiguous in killing people, but he was also right. That is, the murderer is Mr. Tang's man!

"Boss Wu, if you sit in that position, the brothers below will surround you, and by then...won't we have the final say on prosperity and wealth?"

"You...you want to get out of the big circle?!" Wu Zhiqiang's eyes widened in disbelief, and he was also frightened by Fang Tangjing.

The latter stared at the other party, and suddenly raised his mouth, "How is it possible, the big circle has cultivated me, and I have nothing to say about his feelings, but is the benefit we need to fight just handed over to others like this? The brothers below , but I rely on you for food, Boss Wu."

This is…

Adding a yellow robe? !

Although Fang Tangjing was hurt from being beaten, he was smart. He saw the weakness of human nature. Who doesn't have a little bit of desire and greed?

It is said that Master is a sage who travels to Kyushu to preach righteousness, but isn't he doing this for the sake of fame?

Some people are blatantly greedy, and some people have a sanctimonious desire to pretend.

Wu Zhiqiang is not yet forty years old, but he has not yet reached the age of retirement. People in the mixed society understand that there are only two paths in this line of work, regret and climbing, fooling you into a victim one day, that's all.

"I'm afraid the second master won't help us." Wu Zhiqiang took a deep breath and was finally moved.

Fang Tangjing grinned, "He just wants some pension money for retirement, we just need to be more filial."

If you give money, can't you still stop the other party's mouth?

"Then what do you give to Mr. Tang? I don't think he cares about money."

"I promised to form an alliance with him, and to hand over our arms business across the United States to him."

Wu Zhiqiang frowned, feeling a little distressed.

Arms business.

That's a big head!