Not long after Li Tao and others went upstairs, another young man in sportswear slipped into the yard.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Daqi, who was sitting in the small courtyard, picked up the steel pipe at hand and pointed at the young man.

"Brother Li and I!" The young man was naturally Chen Jiangbo, who followed Li Tao's Aurora and came over to watch the excitement.

Today's operation was smoother than he expected. In his guess, Li Tao had to do something today, so he couldn't allocate too much energy to take care of himself, so he easily slipped out of the place where he lived.

, quietly took a taxi and followed him.

Hearing this, Daqi raised his head and glanced at Li Tao who was standing in the corridor on the second floor. He saw Li Tao nodded slightly and then fell silent.

When Chen Jiangbo walked up the stairs, he didn't notice the smile on Li Tao's lips.

At 10:30 in the morning, a large George Patton drove straight into the small courtyard where Zhou Ming's company was located.

It happened to be parked next to Li Tao's white Land Rover Evoque. In front of the 5930*2537*2145 jet-black George Patton tank, the originally relatively large Land Rover Evoque was so small that it seemed invisible.

The 3.5t giant chariot has already intimidated Daqi’s Ma Zai just because of its appearance. In fact, let alone Ma Zai, Daqi is also the number one chariot with a look that is even more domineering than “domineering”.

See you...

A young man with a round haircut, large sunglasses, and a black T-shirt jumped out of the passenger seat.

"Bata!"

The young man had made an appointment with Zhao Shanhe, who was here for a casual meeting today. His first reaction when he jumped out of the car was to lower his head and light a cigarette. He lit the cigarette and stepped forward.

"Wow!"

Most of the horsemen had seen Zhao Shanhe yesterday. When they saw the enemy coming, they all stood up and picked up the tools and axes in their hands as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

"Are you Zhao Shanhe?" Daqi first glanced at the chariot behind Zhao Shanhe, then suppressed his instinctive fear and shouted sharply.

"Where's Zhou Ming?" Such a few bastards did not cause any trouble at all in front of our Ji Ge, who is famous for winning with less. He did not answer Daqi's question, but asked about Zhou Ming's whereabouts.

Daqi squinted and said, "Boss Zhou is upstairs, but you probably won't have the chance to see him."

Seeing that only Zhao Shanhe got out of the car, Daqi gradually overcame his fear, holding the steel pipe tightly in his hand, ready to go.

"What does it have to do with you if I'm looking for Zhou Ming?"

The strange thing is that Zhao Shanhe was not in a hurry to have a conflict. Instead, he took off his sunglasses, hung them on the collar of his black T-shirt and asked in surprise.

"We eat the Zhou family's meal and serve the Zhou family's bowls. You want to smash our bowls and ask what it has to do with us?"

The more he communicated with Zhao Shanhe, the more Daqi felt that this person was not as bluffing as the rumors said, and he was no longer so frightened.

"Oh! The last person who bullied me like this was Luo Yuejin ten years ago. Now he has been in countless wheelchairs. You are still pretending to be cool with me?"

Zhao Shanhe asked with a smile.

The faces of the horsemen behind Daqi all changed. They may not have heard of Zhao Shanhe, but they still knew who in the transportation circle didn't pretend to understand and fell into a trap.

Hearing Zhao Shanhe's old story brought up now, I felt a little panicked for no reason. The bloody lessons Luo Yuejin had learned during his ten years in a wheelchair were too profound...

"You have been bragging for a long time and now you show off in front of me. It depends on whether I will beat you into a sandbag today! Fuck him for me!"

After discovering that Zhao Shanhe was just a talker, Daqi had no scruples at all. He was even thinking about whether he could advance to a higher level in the transportation circle if he climbed up like Zhao Shanhe today.

People die for wealth and birds die for food. Daqi issued tactical orders for the sake of the 400,000 yuan and his own bright future.

Even the eldest brother had spoken, and the gang, who had just divided the money yesterday, did not dare to hesitate and planned to swarm them with tool axes.

Zhao Shanhe, who had been standing there pretending to be cool for a while, saw the guys rushing towards him. He stopped pretending and shouted at the top of his lungs: "You're stepping on a horse, I'm going to get off the car if you don't get off."

You should be hacked to death by these brats!"

"Boom!"

The little bastard who was originally rushing forward suddenly heard the loud noise of a heavy object falling to the ground, and even the ground seemed to vibrate slightly, so he instinctively stopped.

When they raised their heads, they discovered that a man with a height of 1.9 meters, bare-chested and muscular, with regular features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked like an Asian version of Schwarzenegger, had jumped out of the huge SUV.

What caught the attention of these gangsters was not only his powerful inverted triangle figure, but also the gleaming horse-zapping knife he held in his hand.

"I found out that you are really useless. You can't even figure out these little brats and you asked me to get off..."

The sword, which is more than three feet long, is like a slender toy sword in the hand of "Schwarzenegger". With a slight throw, he inserts the sword into the ground and raises his head.

Mocking Zhao Shanhe, who was almost surrounded by the crowd.

"Axiao, it's not my fault! I mentioned our glorious deeds, but it didn't work!" Seeing his companion get out of the car, Brother Ji stopped panicking and replied helplessly with his hands spread out.

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"You're paralyzed! It won't be easy for anyone to come today!"

The moment Ling Xiao got off the bus, Daqi's group of boys were already panicking. Ling Xiao, who was 1.9 meters tall and muscular, was like an iron tower fighting against that group of boys with an average age of 20 years old.

They jumped up, but they really didn't have the courage.

If you really pissed off "Schwarzenegger", if you take care of yourself, wouldn't it be like a high school student beating a primary school student!

Naturally, their performance was amazing. It is a taboo for military officers to be timid before fighting. How can we fight if we have already given in before the battle has begun?

The original idea of ​​using this group of Ma Zai who had given him 20,000 yuan as a shield had obviously come to nothing. In order to ensure that the plan remained unchanged, Daqi had no choice but to bite the bullet and take action on his own.

After roaring angrily, Daqi ran towards the table where he placed the imitation Liusi and touched it.

"You are the reincarnation of Xing Tian, ​​and I will take care of you today!"

Daqi, who tightened his grip on the fake June 4th, felt reassured and cursed with a fierce look on his face.

"Fuck!" Ling Xiao laughed and cursed: "I and Aji started to fight against society from school when they were thirteen years old. They crushed a lot of dog baskets. I really don't think anyone can stop me!"

At the moment when Daqi opened the imitation June 4 safety with his left hand, Ling Xiao kicked off his right foot and rushed towards Daqi like a cheetah. His explosive right fist hit Daqi straight in the face.

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Daqi never expected that when the two of them were two or three meters apart, he would be punched to the ground without even having time to turn on the insurance.

"Plop!"
Chapter completed!