Chapter 156

In fact, Mr. B is not big. He hasn't arrived at forty this year.

He is not tall, his appearance is not good, his arms are very strong, walking outside, others may think he is a miner.

There were seven people sitting in the box, five men and one woman. When they saw the left hand brother coming in, they didn't seem to see him. Just a woman, less than 30 years old, with blond hair, smoking and waving: "left hand."

Her left hand answered and sat beside her.

"Left hand, come so late, last night and desperately, wow, don't rely on young fierce dry, listen to me, don't always look at Niu Kong tears." There was a square faced man smiling at his left hand.

The original saying is "I'm always looking at x-kong and weeping." but Mr. B is here. He doesn't dare to say it, so he changes to Niu.

His left hand was livid and ignored him.

"Left hand, it's the end of this month. Is there enough money?" Mr. B, the first one on the left is like a cashier, gentle.

Today is Mr. B sitting down. The eight King Kong are in charge of business in the eight streets below Mr. B. they have to pay Mr. B at the end of each month.

"It was enough, but something happened yesterday." Left hand elder brother bitter face: "I already said with B Ye."

Everyone looked at Lord B.

Master B's fingers were beating on the table, and he was silent for a while. Looked around: "last night I inquired, that person's name is Ding Yi, is a high school student."

"I grass, high school student? You've done nothing with your left hand. Don't tell me you've been cheated by him. "

"Left hand you sb ah, by high school students?"

"Can you do it with your left hand? Do you want me to do it?"

The eight vajras screamed.

"Shut up." Mr. B's face sank and he patted the table heavily.

There was no sound all around.

Mr. B continued: "he's from the north of the city and has practiced Chinese martial arts. It's said that not long ago, he had a conflict with Bao Fei."

Eight King Kong originally each disapproves of facial expression, hears the last sentence and Bao Fei rises the conflict, Qi Qi facial expression a change.

Bao Fei usually plays a lot in Heping District in the east of the city, and rarely goes to the north of the city.

So in the east of the city, he is much more famous.

"Later." Someone whispered.

"Later, it seems that Bao Fei's leg was abandoned by him - I don't know exactly what happened. Bao Dayong lost face and was not allowed to talk outside. I vaguely know that Ding went to the barracks."

Left hand elder brother's face is green and white, others are silent.

They are in the east of the city, but they don't see enough when they meet Bao Dayong.

Now Ding Yi is holding Bao Dayong.

"Left hand, you are crazy. Everyone offends you. I don't know in advance." Someone immediately scolded his left hand.

You're better than me. That's not what you just said. Your left hand is furious.

"Left hand, when he left later, did he say anything to you?" Mr. B then asked brother left.

His left hand thought hard: "he asked me to call him nine million before eight o'clock this morning."

"I love grass." Eight vajras scolded.

It's a special way to steal money. The black club is not as black as him.

"He's crazy about money? When we are banks? "

"Especially, a high school student is even darker than us."

"Leave him alone with your left hand. It's insane."

As soon as the corner of your left mouth draws, you don't feel lumbago when you stand and talk. When you look back, Ding Yi is looking for me.

"Mr. B, give me what you say." His left hand looked at Mr. B.

Hiss, Mr. B took a breath and thought, "cough, we're going out for money, right? There's no need to get into a strong enemy."

All the vajras nodded in unison, deeply believing it.

The left hand also looks happy.

"But." Master B's tone changed: "this matter is caused by you. You have to solve it yourself. You understand."

I don't know what I'm talking about.

Mr. B's idea is that it's OK to pay. Don't touch the company's money.

This is for brother left to pay for himself.

Although nine million is quite a lot, my left brother can take it out even if he bites his teeth, but are you good at it? I'll go through life and death for you. How much money do I make a year? Now I'm in trouble, let me carry it alone.

"That is, the left hand. You are not right about this. The company can't pay for it."

"Left hand, hurry to spend money to eliminate disaster. I remind you, it's past eight o'clock."

"You can spend money on your left hand. If it's enough, I can borrow tens of thousands."

All the King Kong fell down and gloated.

Although these people all sit down in Mr. B, they have their own territory, and they usually fight openly and secretly.

As long as the company is not involved and the interests of everyone are not lost, it's none of their business.

The woman looked at her left hand: "fat sister help you, half a person."

His left hand moved slightly and his eyes moved.

It's not that he has an affair with fat sister. She used to be really fat and a big fat girl. Many people look down on her and don't like her.

Only her left hand has been her brother. Later, she clenched her teeth to lose weight and began to practice Chinese martial arts. From one hundred and six to ninety-six now.

Fat girl became a beautiful woman and became a big sister.

So now Feijie takes good care of her left hand.

"Let's put it this way. You two will discuss how to return it. Let Ding Yi be settled first and don't let him get into trouble." Lord B made a decision: "the northern part of the city has been in chaos recently. Many people have died, and some of the masters of traditional Chinese arts have died. You should be calm. Don't make trouble. It will affect our eastern part of the city."

Seeing that the meeting was about to end, my left hand suddenly thought of something: "no, Mr. B."

"What's wrong?" Mr. B has no idea.

"I asked you for instructions yesterday. You said don't worry about the iron hand. You asked me to tie his classmates. Today, my brothers went to work. Will Ding Yi come to me?"

"I'll go. Don't hurt me. When did I ask you to tie his classmates?" Lord B was surprised and angry.

"Mr. B, you agreed by phone. You said that the iron hand is no longer good, and the tiger master is dead, so I don't have to give him face."

Just when master B was speechless, someone knocked at the door.

"Mr. B, there's a man downstairs named Ding Yi. He said he came to ask you for money."

"I love grass." Everyone in the box turned pale and stood up with a brush.

After opening the door and reading the news, someone asked aloud, "how many people have come to the north of the city? What are you waiting for? Call someone quickly

"He's the only one. There's no one outside." The little brother is baffled.

"He alone?"

"It's just one. It looks small. It's a high school student."

Brush, people look back to B master.

Mr. B's face was cold, a little scared and a little excited.

It's still a little scary for him to hear about Ding Yi. However, if Ding Yi died in my hands, wouldn't I be famous?

He looked at the faces of his subordinates, all of them were ferocious, and immediately understood the meaning of a group of subordinates.

"Calm down, this boy is practicing Chinese martial arts. He dares to come alone. Of course, it's very important." Lord B said, "he dares to enter the barracks alone."

"What's the matter? I can sneak in quietly. As long as Bao Dayong doesn't have a special action team around him, I dare to look for it." Some people are not convinced.

Lord B thought about it, looked at his men and asked, "who has the gun?"

Everyone, look at you. It seems that no one brings a gun to the meeting.

"Moby, what are you pretending that no one brings a gun?" Lord B is angry.

Ba, fat sister didn't know where to take out a pistol and fell on the table.

Seeing someone take the lead, people like juggling, Ba, Ba, Ba, each of them felt a gun.

Left hand brother to see the gape, the room eight King Kong, he did not bring a gun.

"You -- you --" what about meeting without guns? You bastards.

"You don't have your left hand. I still have it." A man with glasses took out another one and threw it in front of his left hand.

"---" left hand.

Lord B is half angry. He used to make the rule that he couldn't carry guns in meetings. I didn't expect that seven of these eight bastards carried guns.

I said that on such a hot day, you should all wear suits and coats. What a bunch of bastards.

But then he didn't care to lecture.

"Put them away, talk to him first, and listen to my secret signal later. If I want to drop the cup, I'll shoot them together and kill them." The more he said, the fiercer his eyes were: "I don't believe it. In such a small room, he has been practicing Chinese martial arts."

"Yes, sir B." All the King Kong nodded.

Master B himself is also a practitioner of Chinese martial arts. He knows that the best way to deal with Chinese martial arts is to use firearms.

Especially in this kind of narrow room, eight King Kong plus him, nine guns, Huajin is also very troublesome. If you are not careful, as long as you get a shot, you may die here if you get hurt and move slowly.

So thinking about it, Mr. B is more and more daring.

I'm going to kill Ding Yi. Bao Dayong is sure to thank me.

"Ask brother Yi to come up." Mr. B sat back calmly.