Diao Mao knelt and fell to the ground, no sound, and fainted.

The blood on his thighs oozes out, two legs, two wounds, blood and blood, half of the wine bottle plunged into the flesh, shaking slightly.

Everyone silently looked at the Diaomao lying on the ground, panicked, and wanted to step forward to help, but looked at the back of the old hanging head and were a little scared, so they all looked at Brother Gong.

Brother Gong's face, which has always been steady, also looked like he had eaten ten pounds.

Without waiting for Brother Gong to react with anger or tolerance, Lao Hao stood up, patted his hands, turned his head and walked to sit next to Brother Gong, and embraced his shoulders.

Like a brother.

He chuckled and pointed at the dangling hair lying on the ground like a dead body, jokingly: "You'll be dizzy if you do this. It's still tender after all. Maybe it's scared to be dizzy, Brother Gong, you have to change your hand or destroy it. It’s your fame as Donggang No. 1!"

When Lao Diao came out, he saw blood to give brother Gong a face, and then slapped his hair to kill him, but at the last moment, he raised his position again with a calm and brisk sentence of "East Harbor No. 1".

He has great experience in the city and society, and he is very domineering. With such a start, this master must have a strong background. Brother Gong thought, taking a peek at Gao Leng again.

However, seeing Gao Leng's usual appearance, he actually leaned back against the back of the sofa, slightly raised his head and closed his eyes to rest.

So Brother Gong laughed quickly and walked down the stairs immediately.

Lao Diao stretched out a foot, dialed the money on the coffee table in front of Brother Gong, and patted his shoulder again: "Money, here it is, I only need you to do a little favor."

Talking and stretched out a little thumb.

Brother Gong smiled and nodded. Lao Diao was so angry that it was definitely not a small one. Dare to love and have a relationship with the East, or should he just accept it when he sees it. Then he said to the younger brothers, "What are you doing? Here comes the medicine box."

"Break some skin, what kind of medicine kit is needed, meaningless." The old hanging waved his hand nonchalantly, and pointed to the group of people dissatisfiedly: "Can these little ghosts go out? Our business..."

Old Diao lowered her voice.

What the Buddha came to talk about was naturally top secret.

Brother Gong hurriedly slammed at them, and everyone hurriedly lifted the hair and backed down, bending over at Lao Diao while returning.

People on the road are most convinced by those who can shake the place, regardless of whether they are enemies or us.

"This brother, may I ask, what kind of cooperation is it, so... confidential." Brother Gong subconsciously looked at Lao Hang's mask, but found that he couldn't open his mouth to ask him to remove the mask.

But there are still some doubts in my heart.

Lao Diao smiled slightly, and Brother Gong no longer asked Gao Leng directly about his cooperation, but asked himself, indicating that he was already subdued in his bones.

Lao Diao turned to his side and glanced at Gao Leng. Gao Leng would take out the phone and hand it to him. He clicked on the message and reached out to Brother Gong.

When Brother Gong saw it, his face changed drastically.

I saw the letter from Brother Biao, and it was his own phone number written on it.

They really didn't blame me, it was really Biao's lead. Brother Gong Yu Guang looked at Gao Leng, but he was a little bit suspicious. If there is a major event, why wouldn't Brother Biao ask someone from the East Gang to call me directly? he thinks.

Lao Hao looked in his eyes, without saying a word, and showed him another text message, just reached out and pressed a piece of it.

Brother Gong saw that it was transferred to an account from Hong Kong. Gao Leng's account was suppressed by the old hanging. He couldn't see it. The number was 500,000, but it was clear.

He knew this Hong Kong account, and naturally knew that it was an account of the Eastern Gang. He had a business relationship with the Eastern Gang. Although it was small, he kept it in mind.

"This..." Brother Gong seemed to understand something.

"Brother Gong, it's just a small favor, and I don't give much money. Some things, the more you know, the worse it will be for you. This must be kept secret. I advise you not to ask too carefully." Reached out and pointed upwards.

He was suggesting that Brother Gong, this was the upper hand that the East Gang was afraid of.

The East Gang gave the number and made the money. This is the evidence.

Coupled with the domineering in the bones of Lao Diao just now, he is definitely not the generation in the pool.

Brother Gong has completely believed it, and his eyes moved. Indeed, the old man is right. Anyway, there is money. It is still introduced by the East. Ask so clearly what to do? So he nodded quickly: "Brother, you order."

The word command has already expressed his attitude.

Lao Diao smiled, turned his head and looked at Gao Leng, his work was completed, Gao Leng only needs to "command" it.

"Brother Gong, please use the relationship and let us enter Hong Kong tonight." Gao Leng said concisely.

Brother Gong's relationship, if he could get Gao Leng and Lao Diao into the port without hiding from the blade, it must have been the ultimate, and it is impossible for him to enter the Caesars Group's warehouse.

The warehouse is top secret.

Entering the port is the first step. To enter the port safely, only the Gong brother can do it.

Brother Gong's face turned white.

"This boss, are you kidding? You are not a small favor, you are killing me!" Gong Gong was a little panicked, lowered his voice, and pointed out the window: "Tonight, the Blade Gang is covering In the harbour, their second child is here. If found, I will be a dead end!"

"So, Brother Gong knows what's going on in the port?" The old man asked in a suspended voice.

Brother Gong glanced at Lao Diao vigilantly. He was not quite sure why Caesars Group shipped goods at midnight every month, and what goods it was transporting, but he also knew that he would be ambiguous after calculation.

Especially tonight, even the second child is here. Naturally it is a major event. It is not a joke to stab Louzi in the event of a major event, so I carefully asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Look, don't you ask too many questions?" Old Diao pointed at him, and continued with disapproval: "But Brother Gong, you have to think clearly, what will happen if you refuse the Eastern Gang? Know what the Eastern Gang is doing now. ...If you don't stand in line, what will happen?"

...

The fruits of the Hong Kong Eastern Gang are no better than the Blade Gang.

Brother Gong's face darkened, and his brain started to move quickly.

Old Hanging's words implied him that even if the Eastern Gang were not going to attack the Blades, at least they would move tonight. As long as they did, the Blades would not be able to protect the Caesars.

Brother Gong had been robbing him of the fat from the Blade Gang all the time, but he couldn't do anything.

Now, the opportunity has come, not to mention the opportunity to die if you disobey.

Are you stupid to offend the Eastern Gang for helping the Blade Gang who grabbed their own fat? Brother Gong took his attention.

"I can only help you in." Gong Ge relieved his breath, gave Gao Leng a cautiously, and smiled: "However, this boss, I have a small request."

With that, he stretched out a little thumb, though humble, but cunning.

Claim?

This made Lao Diao a little surprised.

"Let's talk." Gao Leng said coldly, and raised his wrist again to look at his watch. There was too much time to grind.