Chapter 311

"Big Brother B!"

"I behead you to death!"

On the street, the smiling tiger wore a vest and exposed tattoos, holding a knife with his bare arms, showing a hideous look, and rushing forward with his sword.

"Ding!" The smiling tiger slashed on the roof of the car, while Big Brother B was shocked and pushed Jiang Zhen away from him: "Fuck!"

"Protect Jiang Sheng!"

Big boss B pushed Jiang Zhen from the car door to the front of the car, then dragged down his jacket, rolled it in the palm of his hand, and stepped forward to fight with the smiling face.

The two made eye contact, but under the horrified gaze of Big Brother B, there was a hint of calmness in his eyes.

"Protect Jiang Sheng!" The Hongxing horses on the street roared, quickly picked up some benches and wooden sticks, and smashed them towards the people of Dongxing.

I saw Dong Xing come prepared one by one, holding a machete, and knocking down Hong Xing. On the other hand, the Hongxing horses on the street went out to bid farewell to Jiang Sheng. Naturally, they didn't have any weapons on them, and they were quickly cut to the ground.

Of course, at this moment, the Hongxing Ma Zai in the bar received news that more and more Ma Zai picked up the guy and rushed towards the door desperately.

But cutting people on the street is about efficiency. When they arrived, the East Stars had already withdrawn.

At this time, outside the bar, the smiling tiger kicked Big Brother B, and Big Brother B stepped back and fell to the ground.

"Big B!" Jiang Zhen grabbed his cane, startled at the same place.

He didn't understand how the fierce red stick big B was defeated by two moves.

But the voice of Big B reminded Jiang Zhen.

"Jiang Sheng, go!"

Jiang Zhen quickly threw away his cane and turned and ran.

The smiling tiger squeezed the corner of his mouth, ran for two steps, and with a puff, he slashed the back of Jiang Zhen's suit and cut Jiang Zhen to the ground.

"Dare you! You will kill me Mr. Luo and you will not let you go!" Jiang Zhen leaned on the ground with his hands on the ground, shouting loudly.

Had it not been for the strict police investigation recently, bodyguards and drivers would not dare to carry guns when they go out, he would not have been cut to the ground by a pony, which is sad.

"Heh!" The smiling tiger sneered, and said in his heart: "You are the one who killed!"

Then he raised the knife with both hands, and slashed five or six knives at Jiang Zhen's chest and head.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" His five or six knives were almost exhausted. After the cut, Jiang Zhen fell into a pool of blood and could no longer move.

A generation of heroes.

A tea drinker with the Zhuangye.

With the thought of the Zhuangye.

He died at the hands of a pawn.

"Cut the bad guys of Dongxing!" At this time, a large group of Hongxing boys had rushed out of the bar, and quickly cut over a few Dongxing boys at the door.

"Boss!" a group of Dongxing boys shouted loudly, and the smiling tiger suddenly looked back and saw the big boss B on the ground. Big boss B nodded at him, and the smiling tiger suddenly understood, turning around and slashed at boss B.

"Ah!" Big boss B screamed, and a pool of blood suddenly flowed out of his side.

Hong Xing was even more frantically beheading people.

"Boss!"

Dong Xing played the boy with a smile and shouted: "Hurry up, big man! Dong Xing's people are coming!"

"Fuck!" The smiling tiger spit out viciously, and Dong Xing, who was holding a machete, sprinted along the road.

The Hongxing horses are chasing for a while.

And because Jiang Zhen died and Big Brother B was cut, a group of Hong Xing Ma Zai left behind to make up the knife. Puff puff puff, stab the Dongxing on the ground one by one, showing the most vicious side of the society.

Zhuang Shikai sat in the car, straightened up his chair, looked at the chaos on the street, his eyes calm.

A smile appeared on the corners of his mouth until he saw Jiang Zhen's death.

Then he saw Hong Xing making a knife, and the smiling tigers were about to be surrounded by others. Only then did he frown, holding the walkie-talkie and ordering: "Action!"

"Yes, sir." The police officer on the walkie-talkie replied softly, and then shouted: "Action!"

"Yes! Sir!" A group of civilian police officers who had been hiding for a long time tore off their disguise, discarded the newspapers and brooms in their hands, and rushed out from various places in the street, and threw a large group of Hongxing horses flying down.

"Don't move! Police!" The officers pulled out their pistols and pressed them against Ma Tsai's head.

Clanking, the horses immediately let go and threw away the machete, gritted their teeth and struggling on the ground.

Another police officer took out his handcuffs and quickly handcuffed Ma Zai's hands.

"Fuck!" The horses pressed their cheeks against the road, their necks pressed against their knees, and they burst into vulgarity.

The dispatch of a large number of civilian police officers quickly brought the scene under control. Not only caught the Hongxing horses, but also a part of the Dongxing boys.

"Huh." The two-step van stopped on the road.

The horse inside pulled the car door and shouted to the front: "Big brother! Get in the car!"

"Don't run! Or shoot!" A female policeman raised a pistol and stood in the middle of the road.

Smiling and ignoring them, two arrows rushed into the car, and then quickly closed the door.

"Wow!" The van drove away.

The policewoman put down her pistol with a frustrated expression, secretly complaining about herself. But she didn't know that the smiling tiger was able to get away successfully, and there was even the police force in it.

The layout, timing, and timing of this street are all in the hands of Sir Zhuang. Properly letting go of the smiling tiger is also part of the Zhuang sir plan.

Otherwise, where does she need to catch up temporarily? There have long been people blocking the back of the smiling tiger in the front.

...

"Reporting sir, the scene is under control. A total of 20 perpetrators were arrested and 13 others were injured."

"Another nine people died, one of them was Jiang Zhen." Cai Yuanqi finished controlling the scene and stood on the side of the street, preaching on the intercom.

When he read Jiang Zhen's name, he looked at the corpse, revealing a touch of solemnity.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai was holding a bunch of fish **** in his hand, and he walked from the roadside stall to the side of the street. He cut the last fish **** off with his mouth, chewed the fish balls, and pointed to the ground with a bamboo stick while preaching: " call the white car!"

"Pack up the corpse and take the wounded to the hospital."

"All the gangsters are taken back to the police station. They should be trained and asked who instigated them to do it!"

It turned out that Sir Zhuang pulled the car door to get out of the car when the police officers got out of the car. But he is not the same as the police officers, who have all gone to arrest people. When he saw a fish egg vendor on the side of the road, he took time to buy a bunch of fish eggs.

Behave as if you are actually out shopping.

That's a cozy.

"Yes, sir!" Cai Yuanqi, upon receiving the commander's order, immediately organized police officers to start work.

Yuan Haoyun went to Zhuang Shikai and preached: "Zhuang Sir."

"Jiang Zhen is dead."

"I'm afraid there will be a lot of chaos on the street."

"Huh! The more chaotic the better!" The police used to be afraid of the chaos on the street, but now the police are afraid of the chaos on the street. Zhuang Shikai waved his hand and threw the bamboo sticks into the trash can, preaching: "It just happened to be cleaned up in one pot."

"Yes! The chief is right!" Yuan Haoyun nodded. At this moment, he saw the two police officers put Jiang Zhen's body in black bags and packed them away. He suddenly sighed: "Jiang Zhen is also a generation gangster. It's sad."

"Hehe, you always have to pay it back when you go out." Zhuang Shikai was full of disdain: "The boss of the club is a stinky mouse. The big mouse and the little mouse are both mice. Is it worth surprises?"

"Their death is not qualified to be vigorous, so humble and miserable."

"It makes sense, Sir Zhuang." Yuan Haoyun nodded with some understanding.

...

"what!"

"The smiling tiger hung up on Jiang Zhen?"

midnight.

An old house in the New Territories.

The camel walked to the desk with sleepy eyes in a nightgown, answered the phone, rubbed his eyes and listened.

He was still a little unhappy at first. What major event did he think he should call in the middle of the night? But as the crow finished speaking, the camel was full of spirits, and immediately woke up.

"Scratch the smiling face right away!"

"I want to talk with a smile on my face!" The camel's forehead blue veins appeared, and he shouted at the phone.

"Papa." Then he hung up the phone and took a picture on the desktop: "Fuck your mother, can't you use your brain! I'm afraid something is going to happen now!"

"Now is the time to keep a low profile." Camel clasped his hands, feeling that the situation was already beyond his control.

Not in his control, off track, in another hand.

...

"Big B!"

the next day.

morning.

With a bandage on his right arm and his neck held high, Big Brother B strode out of the gate of the General Office.

Hong Xing two or three hundred young and Dangerous boys in black stood on the street opposite the gate, gathered together, looking at the gate.

There are twelve staff members in Hong Xing, except for the boss B, all eleven are sitting in four vans.

The four vans were parked in front of the police station, and each car opened its door open, and people with unhappy expressions sat inside.

When Big B walked out of the police station gate, the prince raised his head, staring at Big B, and shouted.

"Brother Prince."

Big boss B responded and walked into the car without fear.

"Wow!" The van closed the door, and several cars drove away together. The Hongxing horses on the side of the road also dispersed, but today all the young and Dangerous boys in the Hong Kong community know that "Jiang Sheng" is dead.

And it was beheaded to death by Dongxing's people!

There must be a big battle between the two major societies.

The sixth floor of the General Administration, the large sir office. Zhuang Shikai stood by the window, quietly watching Hong Xing's people leave, stretched out his hand to lift the venetian blinds, turned around with his hands on his back, and preached, "Stare Hong Xing to death!"

"Yes!" Yuan Haoyun responded by the side, knowing that the guys had had more luck in the past two days, all staff worked overtime and were on standby for 24 hours.

It was naturally Zhuang Shikai's intentional operation that Big B was able to obtain bail and leave the police station early.

Yuan Haoyun and his subordinates also knew that putting back the big B was the best way so far, so everyone didn't doubt the big B identity, only thought that Mr. Zhuang was using the big B in the layout. Sir Zhuang did use a big B in the layout.

...

After half an hour.

Hongxing~lightnovelpub.net~Jiang’s Villa, by the sea.

The twelve staff members of Hong Xing stand or sit around a white stone table by the sea. Hundreds of Hong Xing brothers are guarding around the villa. The atmosphere is heavy and they are ready.

"Big B!"

"Jiang Sheng was beheaded in front of you! What do you have to say!"

The prince was wearing a black T with a gold chain around his neck, raising his hand to question loudly.

Big boss B was full of discomfort, pointing to his arm and preaching: "My TM was also beheaded! What do you mean!"

"Chang!" The prince drew a dagger, threw it hard, nailed it to the table, and said with a sneer: "Who knows if you are in collusion with Dongxing Smiling Tiger."

Ding!

Today's update has arrived!

(End of this chapter)