[Volume 1] Chapter 2135: If I don’t kill you, my surname is not Chen 8

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"Boss, you called me?" Du Bian stood next to Chen Ming and asked him.

"Yeah! While there are still ten minutes left, please tell me the specific information about this bald gang. I want to guarantee that it is absolutely foolproof. We can't afford to lose this time!" Chen Ming said deeply.

After taking a puff, he had reached the end of the cigarette. He quickly took out another cigarette from his pocket, lit it up, and continued to smoke.

"Yes!"

Du Bian nodded, then sorted out his thoughts, and continued: "According to the information collected, the Bald Gang has a total of one hundred and twenty people, occupying a total of fourteen venues. None of them is himself.

Most of them are casinos, game halls, and nightclubs, and they help people look after venues. They charge some venue fees and protection fees."

"In other words, there are about ten people in one place." Chen Ming silently calculated that he had fifty people from Dashan and thirty people who were transferred from the Dragon Soul Club before they died.

"Temporary workers". Most of these people can play with knives. Similarly, Chen Ming doesn't expect them to be really good at cutting. They mainly just support the scene.

"Eighty against one hundred and twenty, it's a bit laborious! Boss." Du Bian saw Chen Ming's brows furrowed, knowing that the situation was not good, and quickly asked Chen Mingdao.

"No! It's not that there is no chance of winning. We haven't used our trump card yet." Chen Ming raised his hand and looked at the time. Ten minutes had passed; the time was up! He suddenly put the cigarette butt between his middle finger and thumb.

Suddenly, he flicked hard, and then shouted coldly: "Action!"

"Yes!" Du Bian suddenly turned his head and shouted loudly into the dark alley: "Did you hear what the boss said? Let's go!!"

"yes!!"

There was a loud shout, and the box was packed with people. Through the moonlight, you could clearly see that each person was holding a machete in his hand, shining with a heart-stopping light.

Chen Ming was holding a machete wrapped in a white towel in one hand, and the other hand was inserted in the pocket of his trousers, as if what he was about to do was not a big deal. His coolness and calmness made the younger brother behind him

Each and every one of them felt unprecedentedly confident.

"Shuush~" Chen Ming was leading the way, and members of the Xinglong Society, wearing uniform black uniforms and black leather shoes, followed behind Chen Ming with machetes. The entire end of the street was filled with densely packed heads.

On the street, the two gangsters just now were smoking cigarettes and taking a little girl with them. They were still bragging about how awesome they were, how many fights they had, and how many people they had killed. However, when they heard this neat

Hearing footsteps and turning around suddenly, this guy was so frightened that he screamed like a girl. This guy is called a gangster!!

All the pedestrians who were still on the street were so frightened that they hid as far away as possible when they saw this murderous, huge figure in black uniforms. Some people who couldn't escape ran directly to the street.

Go to the corner of the room, hold your head with your hands, and squat on the ground tremblingly without moving. Some of the timid ones have been scared to the point of peeing!

However, the men and horses of Xinglonghui didn't care about them at all. They walked past these guys without even looking at them. However, the long black team, each carrying a machete, was still scary at first glance.
Chapter completed!