"Little brother, I am also from Leopard Hall." He Haoran smiled and looked at the man in black shirt with a slightly slow expression, and continued, "Our hall master is He Haoran, right?"

"That's right."

"Can you tell me what's going on now?"

"Oh, it turns out that you are also a Leopard Hall. Why haven't I seen you before?"

"There are so many people in the Leopard Hall, you can be sure you know them all."

The man in black shirt pouted in his mouth, which is true. Usually, when there is action, the deputy master in the hall conveys the message to the incense master below, and then the incense master passes it to various areas.

The sub-incense master is then transmitted from each incense master to each big and small leader, and finally the lowest level younger brother.

So many people don’t know each other in the hall. However, when he heard that He Haoran was also from the Leopard Hall, the man in the black shirt was obviously confident. He pointed to the floral shirt opposite and said, “These few fools who are not very eye-catching actually dare to come to the text.

I am so eager to collect protection fees from the Donghui territory.”

"Haha." He Haoran smiled, then turned to the flower shirt and said, "I said brother, before you go to collect protection fees, do you have to inquire about whose territory this is?"

"I don't care whose territory it is. This place is ours because our boss is attracted to it." Huabushan said carelessly.

It was so good to speak up that he could not persuade the damn ghost. He Haoran felt unhappy and narrowed his eyes and said, "You think that just because of you, you dare to move this place, you have no life to leave." As soon as he finished speaking,

More than ten bodyguards of He Haoran surrounded more than twenty people in the skating shirt. Not to mention how tough the more than ten bodyguards of He Haoran are, they will not be at a disadvantage in terms of number.

"Damn it, I want to scare me, I want to bully the less, right? I'm not afraid of you." After Hua Bushan said, he whistled, and another thirty or forty people ran out from all over the world, causing He Haoran's twenty to be the ones.

People gathered in the middle.

He Haoran immediately understood that the floral shirt was prepared. If he hadn't encountered him today, the seven or eight brothers who were in charge of guarding the field would have been very likely to suffer a loss and be killed by others.

After all, He Haoran is a gangster. Although his temper is not as good as Li Shuang, Ren Changfeng can't stand the slightest bit, but he can't stand the incompleteness of others' mouths. When he thinks of a few gangsters who don't have eyes, they dare to ride to the Leopard Hall.

He was stooling and peeing on his neck. He felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, but he was still restraining it at this time.

"What's your name?" He Haoran asked, patting the shoulder of the man in black shirt with a slightly white face.

The man in black looked at the number of people in fifty or sixty around him, then looked at He Haoran, swallowed and replied, "My name is Jie Bing, and my nickname is Hei Pi."

"What a black-skin brother, stand aside and let me solve it." He Haoran nodded and said, "At that time, he nodded.

Jie Bing was stunned for a moment and nodded, then reminded: "Brother, the other party has a large number of people. Should we call people?"

"Don't worry, no need." He Haoran walked towards the floral shirt without looking back.

At this time, although the people around He Haoran and the bodyguards were surrounded by three layers, and they seemed to be carrying guys in their arms, He Haoran seemed to have not seen it. With this courage and courage, he let it go

I dare not underestimate the floral shirt.

"You are from the Jiulong Gang," He Haoran asked slowly lit a slight slight.

The floral shirt relies on its own many people and did not take He Haoran seriously at all. The floral shirt holds a cigarette butt in his hand and lights He Haoran's chest and says loudly: "What a bullshit you are, dare to ask my name. I want you more

You're tired of living nosy"

He Haoran gently brushed the spot where the floral shirt was dotted, looked up at the floral shirt with a smile, and said, "Your mouth is smelly, I hate it."

"Oh, you old man is so arrogant. Kneel down and call me Grandpa three times, I will spare your life. Yes, brothers."

The floral shirt raised his hands at the crowd next to him, and the little brothers in the floral shirt next to him immediately burst into cheers.

The Jie Bing and He Haoran's bodyguards, who were also surrounded in the middle, immediately looked around with caution, fearing that the people from the Jiulong Gang would suddenly attack.

"court death."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Haoran kicked up his foot, and the tip of his shoe was kicking the lower abdomen of the flower cloth shirt. The flower cloth shirt immediately screamed. He Haoran's kick was full of force, and the thin body of the flower cloth shirt was thrust by this force.

He rushed towards He Haoran. He Haoran saw the chin of Hua Bushan, with his right leg retracted his knee and placed it hard on the chin of Hua Bushan. Hua Bushan immediately spitted blood and flew backwards with a plop

Flying not far away, it hit the street light.

This sudden change made no one report it. The whole street was silent for about three seconds, and the man under the flower shirt surrounding him immediately began to yell.

At this moment, several police cars stopped on the side of the road, and the crowd that was originally shouting immediately became quiet, leaving only the wailing floral shirts under the street lights.

After parting the crowd, more than a dozen policemen rushed up immediately. Each policeman held a baton and shouted at the people on the street.

"Hold your head with both hands and squat on the ground."

The people from the Kowloon Gang on the street were squatting obediently on the ground, but He Haoran and others were still standing on the street, which seemed very eye-catching. He Haoran also lit a cigarette and vented leisurely one after another.

Smoke rings.

"Why are you holding your head with both hands and squat down for me." Seeing that He Haoran and others were still standing in the crowd, several policemen immediately waved their batons and rushed towards He Haoran.

"Slowly, Xiao Wang" a low shout came out of the police car, and an elderly policeman walked out of the police car.

The older policeman saw He Haoran from afar, and then walked towards He Haoran with a smile. He passed by the policemen who were about to rush over, and whispered a few words to the policemen and retreated.

Arrive at the back.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that it is He Haoran, the head of Wendong Huibao Hall, Brother He," the older police chief said with a smile.

At this time, all the Wendonghui disciples who were squatting on the street heard what the elderly police said. The people from the Jiulong Gang were so scared that their faces turned pale and were silent. Even the police captain was so polite to him. Could it be that the other party was really a powerful person?

.When everyone thought of this, the hearts of the flower shirts were cold.

On the other hand, more than ten people in the Leopard Hall showed joy.

It turned out that he was He Haoran, Lord He, and Jie Bing suddenly realized the truth in his heart.

He Haoran looked up and saw that this person was an old acquaintance to He Haoran.

He Haoran laughed loudly, walked up to him and patted the elderly policeman on the shoulder, and said like a brother: "It turns out it's Brother Wang. We haven't seen each other one day. Why? When will we have a meal together?" He Haoran

He glanced at the shoulder of the policeman Wang and greeted him.

The policeman named Hu Laowang said, "You guy is a busy man. You don't have the luxury of eating. Find some time to come out for a cup of tea."

"No problem, you set the time and I will pay the bill"

The two looked at each other and smiled. It turned out that the policeman surnamed Wang was from a city prison. The brothers committed crimes, so he went to mention people a lot, and of course they wanted to bring gifts to them. After a while, the two became familiar with each other. Later, the surname Wang was born.

The police were transferred from the city prison to the criminal investigation brigade, but He Haoran helped.

"Why is this happening, who dares to come here to cause trouble?" The policeman surnamed Wang frowned and said.

He Haoran smiled and explained: "It's okay, it's all the little brothers who are ignorant and drink some wine, and there's a little conflict. Let your people stop. There's no need to make things bigger. I'll invite my brothers to have tea one another day.

”

The policeman surnamed Wang naturally understood the weight of Wendonghui in DL and understood He Haoran's status in Wendonghui. If it was not necessary, the police would not be willing to turn against the people of Wendonghui. Even if they did not give face to the people below, Xie Wendong

Colonel Zhengzhibu still needs to give face to him.

What's more, there are so many people who really need to be arrested and asked for a day or two to take a question and record the sentence, so the policeman named Wang took advantage of He Haoran's steps and prepared to go down.

"Since it's a cause of trouble after drinking, let's not take the example." The policeman surnamed Wang shouted at the person squatting on the ground.

"Yes, yes." The gangsters agreed without even daring to show off. They may have just made their debut and have not seen the true strength of Wen Donghui, but they are still quite afraid of the police.

"Thank you, Brother Wang." He Haoran bowed and replied.

The policeman surnamed Wang patted He Haoran on the shoulder, turned around and shouted loudly: "Stop the team."

Looking at the police car that was leaving, He Haoran smiled slightly, then came to the floral shirt that was still half lying on the ground, and asked slowly: "I just said that your mouth is very smelly, right?"

The police and He Haoran also heard all the conversations with Hua Bushan. Their relationship was so good. Hua Bushan's bitter gill was almost scared. He said incoherently, "Yes, brother, you... spare me... and spare me, I...

.Never dare to do it again.”

"Damn it, are the little brothers of the Jiulong Gang so rude?" After saying that, Jie Bing kicked Hua Bushan hard, making Hua Bushan scream.

The poor thing was the members of the Jiulong Gang next to him. Seeing that the floral shirt was kicked to death, no one dared to step forward. But at this time they knew one fact, that is, the people in front of them were not easy to mess with.

"Master, what should we do with them?"

"His mouth is very smelly, give him a slap." He Haoran ordered Ling Ran. After hearing the order, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and pointed it at the mouth of the flower shirt and opened seven or eight big mouths. This time he beat him up.

The cheeks of the floral shirt were red and swollen. As soon as he spit, three big white teeth fell to the ground with blood.

Seeing that the fight was almost done, He Haoran waved his hand to signal Jiebing to stop. He pointed to the head of the flower shirt and said, "I'll give you ten seconds, and you will take your people to withdraw from this street immediately. See here again in the future

When it comes to you, I will chop you into eight pieces, throw it into the sea to feed the fish, and get out of here immediately." He Haoran cursed at the floral shirt on the ground, and the bright cigarette butts between his fingers just set off the pale face of the floral shirt.

Looking at the backs of Huabushan and his younger brothers fleeing in a panic, Jie Bing felt proud. Jie Bing took his hands down to He Haoran and shouted respectfully: "Boss"

He Haoran took a deep breath, patted Jie Bing on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "I think you have practiced those moments too. Don't watch the scene in the future, follow me."

Jie Bing could not suppress his excitement when he heard He Haoran's words and quickly replied: "Yes, Brother Haoran"

"Go and take your people with me to patrol the hall," He Haoran said loudly.

"It's Brother Haoran"

Originally, this was just a small episode, and He Haoran didn't take it to heart, and no one would take it to heart. However, it was this small episode, why did Haoran bring about the disaster of killing?

He Haoran led Jie Bing to inspect the hall and walked outside for two or three hours, and finally completed the inspection of the hall in this area.

At one o'clock in the morning, He Haoran's convoy began to drive to a villa area near Baotangkou. In the villa area, he bought a villa of about 300 square meters. The sister of Mingzhu in the palm occasionally came to visit her, and he was the eldest brother.

He would go home early. If his sister didn't come, he would go out to patrol the venue, either in this area or that area, until late at night.

This has almost become a rule.

The car convoy drove to the villa area with a familiarity, but suddenly stopped less than two or three kilometers away from the destination.

The front car of "Character" slowly stopped, and the cars behind them didn't know the situation and stopped braked one after another.

He Haoran woke up from a slight heart, held his head and asked, "Why did you stop? What happened in front of you?" Jie Bing, who was driving, shook his head and said, "Haoran, I'll get out of the car and go and take a look."

He Haoran nodded.

After a while, Jie Bing ran back quickly. He gasped and replied: "Brother Haoran, it's the little gangster who is looking for trouble. He brought a group of people to block us."
Chapter completed!