"You said, are you dead now? Or am I dead?" Chen Ming lit another cigarette and slowly asked Ruo Zhongdao.

Na Ruozhong was held hostage and did not dare to move around, but he shouted toughly in his face: "What do you...what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything? I just think it's better to be a little low-key in life! After all, this is not Japan. The power of your Yamaguchi group has not yet extended here. Mantis! Let him go!" Chen Ming flapped the ashes in his hand.

, a faint saying.

"Hmph!" The mantis snorted coldly and pushed the guy out.

The Yamaguchi team's horsemen who were just holding hostage and dared not move around. Now, seeing that their leaders are fine, they all screamed and wanted to come up to deal with Chen Ming and the other two.

"Don't move!"

At this moment, Sammer Khan roared, and the gun in his hand pointed at the group of people who were trying to move. No one here had a gun, and he was the only one who had it; so, his

With a shout, everyone stopped.

"I said, Mr. Ruozhong, you don't take me Sang Biao seriously! This is the Golden Triangle, not your Japan! Here, I am the landlord and the master. Your behavior of turning against the enemy is

You don’t take me Sang Biao seriously?” Sang Biao had a gloomy face. His words immediately attracted the attention of other soldiers.

Ruozhong of Yamaguchi group looked at the group of murderous soldiers with weapons in their hands, and they were all frightened one by one. Ruozhong quickly changed his face and said with a smile: "Haha, where is it! Just

My subordinates are impulsive. General Sang Biao, don’t be angry, don’t be angry!”

After saying that, in order to make the play more realistic, this guy turned around and slapped them at his group of subordinates, and then cursed: "A bunch of useless things, why don't you go to General Sang Biao yet.

Apologize!"

"Hi! Solimath." The group of Yamaguchi teams in black suits bent down to Sang Biao, nodded and bowed their heads to apologize.

Sang Biao had a gloomy face and waved his hand. Samur Khan put away his weapon. Then, the fat general took a sip of tea and said calmly: "The remaining eight layers! If you follow it,

In the average way, I'm afraid the older brothers will not accept it. In the average way, I'm afraid the remaining gangs will not accept it."

"Of course! We are all gangsters. What's the income of our own is not robbed by strength? The same is true for this drug! We have the strength to occupy it." It was Ruozhong, who was also from Yamaguchi's group, seemed to rely on himself.

The gang is big, so it is awesome. Use this to threaten other small gangs!

"Mr. Ruozhong, what do you mean by strength? Does it mean that the price is higher than us, or can you be bigger than us?" Chen Ming suddenly asked shamelessly.

"It goes without saying that our Yamaguchi Group is much stronger than you unknown small gangs!" Na Ruozhong said arrogantly. When it comes to Yamaguchi Group, who doesn't know? Who doesn't know?

"Is that so? Haha, your Yamaguchi group has many people. But... What I want to ask is, what does this have to do with General Sang Biao? He is just a seller! What is the purpose of profit, do you want to compete for the price?

?I'm afraid that although the gangs here are not strong, it is not a problem to carry all your goods down, right?" Chen Ming was shameless and began to incite the remaining gangs who had not received the share. As the saying goes, "

There are many people and great powers, and we all want to make a pot of money together.
Chapter completed!