Just dozens of boxes of fruit, and I still want a hundred thousand? This is almost the same as robbing it.

Of course, Shen Junao, Da Zhang, Lao Li and others disagreed. As a result, there was a dispute between the two sides. The boss shouted a few times and rushed out of dozens of porters from all directions of the dock. These people used to carry jobs and make money at the dock, but how could they be in such a place now? They should have gone back to sleep long ago. It was clear that this was a trap set up by people on purpose, and these porters were all pretended by the Qing Gang disciples.

Of course, Jia Simiao could not sit idly by, so he quickly called Wu Ameng, Hou Xiang, Zhang Xixi, Tang Ziyu and others to head to Nanjiang Wharf. Zhang Mi and Xiaobai also drove out and followed their car. When they arrived at the dock by the river, Jia Simiao was shocked.

The scene in front of you is much more serious than Zhang Xixi said.

On the dock, dozens of porters gathered in black, each of them carrying shovels, pickaxes, fire axes and other weapons in their hands. The situation was very tense. If there was a disagreement, it would be possible to fight. Shen Junao and others were criminal policemen, and they opened the packaging box and did not find any prohibited items. This is very normal.

But now, people just insist on refusing and must compensate, otherwise they will not be allowed to leave.

Fight?

One side is a criminal policeman, the other side is an innocent porter. If this fight starts, Shen Junao and others will be punished. But Shen Junao is a tough guy again. Something happened to her informant, otherwise it would be impossible for her to betray her. Now, life and death are uncertain. Do you think she can calm down?

It's almost time to start...

Jia Simiao shouted: "Wait a minute, I'm here."

"Who are you?"

The boss stared at Jia Simiao and shouted: "I tell you, it's not easy for anyone to come. I must compensate me for my financial losses."

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Isn't it just compensation? OK, it's not a problem. If we have something to say, why do we have to gather people to cause trouble?"

"Who gathers together to cause trouble? I tell you, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, okay, I'm saying the wrong thing, right?"

Jia Simiao smiled, walked to Shen Junao's side, and whispered: "Junao, are you okay?"

Shen Junao's heart warmed up and he shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"What's going on?"

"OK."

Jia Simiao looked at the boss and smiled and said, "Tell me, how do you want to compensate you for your financial losses?"

"One hundred thousand yuan, no word can be missing."

"No problem, I'll give you a hundred thousand yuan."

"You give it to me?"

The boss sneered, "I want cash."

Jia Simiao frowned and said, "It's so late. Where can I go to get you cash? I'll write a check for you, bank transfers or something, it's fine."

The boss was quite stubborn and had to be cash, saying something else was useless.

At this moment, a detective shouted: "Captain Shen, look over there."

A corpse floated over along the upstream. It is said that the drowned man was lying on his back and the woman was lying on his back. Is this man lying on his back? Shen Junao and others are criminal police officers, so of course they can't sit idly. There happened to be a bamboo pole on the boat. Da Zhang and Lao Li and others tried hard to lift the corpse to the side of the boat.

Then, he hooked the belt of the corpse with a hook and pulled him to the board.

After turning over his body, he just took a look, Shen Junao was excited. This person was her informant, named Xiao He. Originally, Xiao He was a young man who was a fallen young man. After being released from prison, he became Shen Junao's informant. For this reason, he also got involved in the Qing Gang and became an outside disciple.

Because the Qing Gang has lost a lot of people recently, Cheng Long and Dai Yongbiao have transferred some of the peripheral disciples over. Now, Xiao He finally got into the Wild Rose Nightclub. I don’t know why Xiao He was exposed, or someone eavesdropped on him when he contacted Shen Junao. Or someone has long been eyeing him.

No matter what, Xiao He has been brutally killed now. He has no complete skin on his body. During his lifetime, he didn't know what kind of tyranny he suffered.

If it weren't for himself, how could he die?

The more he looked at it, the more excited Shen Junao was. He suddenly took out his gun, pointed it at the boss, and said angrily: "Don't you want money? I'll give it to you now."

The boss tore open his clothes, patted his chest hard, and shouted: "What? The detective can bully people at will? What does that little bastard have to do with me if he dies? If you have the ability, you can shoot and shoot here."

"Do you really think I dare not?"

Shen Junao really hooked the trigger, bang! The gun fired, but the bullet did not hit the person. At this critical moment, Jia Simiao stepped forward and raised her wrist. Otherwise, the boss would have to be shot and fell into a pool of blood on the spot. This scene surprised everyone present, and the original noisy atmosphere became even more tense.

Shooting, it really shot.

The cold sweat on the boss's forehead was also gone. It was so dangerous. He never thought that this woman would really dare to shoot. Could it be that she was not afraid of being punished? After pausing for dozens of seconds, he waved his hand suddenly, and the porters walked forward a few steps and shouted: "Come on, shoot."

Shen Junao's pink face was frosted and said coldly: "Jia Simiao, let go of me, I must kill him."

"Junao, don't forget, you are human."

"how?"

"What are the names of humans and beasts? You can leave this matter to me."

Jia Simiao asked at the boss, "Are you from the Qing Gang?"

The boss shook his head and said, "What Qing Gang? We are serious businessmen."

"real?"

"Of course it's true."

"Then I'll call Cheng Long to ask."

Jia Simiao called Cheng Long, and deliberately turned the phone into hands-free, and said with a smile: "Master Cheng, I'm so embarrassed. It's so late, so I haven't disturbed you to rest."

Cheng Long laughed and said, "No, I can't rest so early. Why, Mr. Jia, is there anything wrong?"

"Is Nanjiang Wharf the place for Mr. Cheng? I met a boss here. He got into trouble with some porters, gathered to make trouble, and surrounded my friends. I want to ask, does Mr. Cheng know them?"

"I don't know any boss, and it has nothing to do with Nanjiang Wharf."

"That's fine, I know how to do it."

Without saying anything, Jia Simiao hung up the phone and yelled at Wu Ameng and others: "Did you hear it? These people have nothing to do with the Qing Gang, do you know how to do it?"

Is this what they are going to do? In front of the detective, I dare not kill anyone, so I can beat someone up.

Wu Ameng rushed in. He grabbed the two porters with one hand, like throwing cotton bags, and threw them into the river. And the people who followed Wu Ameng also rushed up.

Now, the boss stopped doing it, pointed at Shen Junao and shouted: "They have hit people, won't you stop them?"

Shen Junao and others looked up at the sky and saw nothing.

The boss said angrily: "Call me, beat me to death."

These porters swung shovels, pickaxes, fire axes, and rushed up according to Wu Ameng and others. They were all disciples of the Qing Gang and had skills under their hands. But how fierce is Wu Ameng? He has the hard qigong practiced by the Thirteen Taibao, which is a tank, a bulldozer, sweeping everything.

In the crowd, he rushed out a road, getting closer and closer to the boss. Under this powerful momentum, the boss's face finally changed color, he took out a knife from his waist, stabbed Wu Ameng's lower abdomen.

Wu Ameng didn't even mean dodging. He grabbed the blade with one hand and then kicked it up. The boss was shocked. When did he see such a fighting style? He quickly dodged to the side. Who would have thought that Wu Ameng followed him up, grabbed a porter's arm, and smashed it to the boss.

Do you throw a grenade? How can you get such a big grenade?

The boss was stunned and didn't know what to do. Should I hide or take it? In the moment of breathing, the porter rushed towards the boss with his teeth and claws, smashing him directly to the ground. At the same time, Hou Xiang and others also rushed up and punched and kicked the porters.

I'm not fatal either, it just makes you temporarily lose the ability to move.

Xiaobai was eager to try and wanted to go up, but Zhang Mi stopped him. Standing on a high place and monitoring the movements around him is more important than rushing up and fighting.

In a short while, more than a dozen porters were thrown into the river. Now, both sides became angry and even their actions became more fierce. After all, not everyone was like Wu Ameng, who had the hard qigong practiced by the Thirteen Taibao.

Suddenly, a brother from Siyu Club was injured.

Suddenly, a porter was broken.

Jia Simiao was very unhappy. Even Cheng Long said that they were not from the Qing Gang, so why are they spoiled? Since they pretended to be confused, then they should pretend to be confused by themselves. Anyway, he has not worked with the Qing Gang once or twice.

Jia Simiao jumped off the board and shouted: "Whoever doesn't jump into the river will break his legs."

"good."

With this sentence, Wu Ameng, Hou Xiang and others felt much more at ease. Kak, both sides fought for a furious heart.

A porter swung the fire axe and slashed at Jia Simiao. Jia Simiao flashed to the side, grabbed the fire axe, and kicked it out. The man was kicked over on the spot. Before he could get up, Jia Simiao had already grabbed the snatched fire axe and chopped it down on his thigh.
Chapter completed!