After the gunshot, Lao Li rushed to Ma Lao Er and shouted anxiously: "You just came out, just support me like this? What does it mean?!"

Ma Lao Er turned his head and glanced at Lao Li, and reached out to push him away: "Don't rush up first, let's talk about me and you later."

Next to him, four young men pressed Lu Lin's body, preventing him from struggling and shouting.

Lu Lin was so painful that he was almost fainted. His legs were kneeling on the ground, and his whole body was twitching in convulsions. The middle-aged men he brought were all shot at the forehead and did not dare to move at all.

Ma Lao Er walked over Lao Li, walked to Old Tian, ​​bent down and sat on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Senior, let's talk about it today?"

Old Tian had no expression on his face, and he put his hands in his arms. He looked at Old Ma calmly without saying a word.

"Do you know who Zhang Liang and the others do business with?" Ma Laoer asked with a crooked neck.

Mr. Tian still didn't reply.

"Old Tian, ​​if you don't speak, I'll understand it anyway." Ma Laoer reached out and patted Old Tian's thighs, and said word by word: "This is a big deal."

"How do you want to understand?" Old Tian gritted his teeth and asked.

"Your second son is in Fengbei, has he been involved in this matter?" Ma Lao Er asked coldly.

Old Tian raised his eyebrows and replied calmly: "It has nothing to do with him."

"Then make it clear."

"Yes, I know Zhang Liang and the others are doing business with you." Old Tian replied expressionlessly.

"Okay, do you know that Xiao Yu almost did something in Nanhu because of Xianger's affairs?" Ma Laoer asked again.

Old Tian frowned and looked at him, hesitating what to say.

"Kang!"

Suddenly, gunfire sounded again.

The young man holding a big troll shot the man behind Lulin on the right leg.

"Ma Lao Er, you're in a fucking end?" Lao Li was completely anxious.

"Don't move!" Uncle Liu Zi pointed at the other party and shouted: "Today you want to get involved, everyone downstairs will come in."

Lao Li clenched his fists, and his voice trembled and shouted at Ma Lao Er in an almost begging: "What should you do if you ask me to do!"

Ma Lao Er ignored him and pointed at the man who was shot in the leg and asked to Old Tian face to face: "You ask me to ask him? Did they tell you that Xiao Yu almost got rid of this in Nanhu because of this?"

Old Tian gasped and licked his chapped lips and replied: "They were talking about Qin Yu."

"Okay, that's clear." Ma Lao Er stood up and pointed at Old Tian and said, "You are an old senior, and you have many disciples. If I, Ma Lao Er, have no reason, I, will be playing with you. The people on the ground must scold me for being so fucked because I have some connections. So, let's talk about the word "reason" today, right?"

"What do you want to say?" Mr. Tian asked calmly.

"Do you know that Qin Yu doesn't want to take this sound, and he helps them build a bridge to pry Zhang Liang and the others in the middle. This is a bad rule, right?" Ma Laoer pointed at Old Tian and asked.

"I'm asking you, what do you want to say?" Mr. Tian asked on his own initiative.

Ma Lao Er walked to the window and opened the window on the top floor of the fifth floor: "You jump down, we'll finish the talk."

Old Tian was confused.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Lao Li looked at Ma Lao Er incredibly, thinking to himself, why don't you choose someone else's club and let Old Man Tian dance?

"Can you hear me? I'll let you jump down!" Ma Laoer stared at Old Tian with his eyes, pointed out the window and shouted.

Old Tian gritted his teeth and understood in his heart that Ma Laoer was secondary to Lu Lin today, and the main thing was to deal with him.

This is also a bright knife.

Why did Ma Laoer suddenly get operated? Because on the ground of Songjiang, he is the only one who can really help Qin Yu suppress the situation, and he is the only one who can really help Qin Yu to suppress the situation.

"Old Tian, ​​if you jump down by yourself, we will be over." Ma Laoer said with a cold face: "You can leave today, but you have to think about what tomorrow is like."

Old Tian slowly stood up, walked to the window, glanced down, and said with a twitching corner of his mouth: "It's quite high!"

"You chose it!" Ma Lao Er pulled the window completely open, waved his hand and said, "I'll keep my word, you jump down, and this page will be lifted."

"Haha!" Old Tian smiled, suddenly turned around and grabbed a young man's wrist: "I've been playing for a lifetime, so don't jump."

After saying that, Old Tian turned around and shouted at the young man: "Let go."

The young man hesitated for a moment and handed him the gun directly, not afraid that Mr. Tian would do other actions.

Mr. Tian weighed the gun, turned his head and looked at Lu Lin and said, "I have nothing to say at this point. I'll get involved in the incident."

"Kang!"

Old Tian pointed at the gun and shot him to his old leg.

"Gudong!"

The old man overestimated his body a little. After the gunshot, Zid broke his bones and fell uncontrollably at the window.

Blood was everywhere on the ground, and the old man held the gun in his hand, looked up at Ma Lao Er and asked, "You want an explanation, I want a face. Is this... OK, my eldest nephew?"

Ma Lao Er touched his bald head, raised his thumbs up and said, "Hard!"

"What's hard, my legs are gone..." Old Tian had been scrambling for most of his life. After falling down, he didn't look afraid on his face, let alone shouting.

Ma Lao Er bent down and took the gun from Mr. Tian's hand, and whispered to him face to face: "I am a donkey, but I'm reasonable. If you respect me, I will always call you Mr. Tian."

Mr. Tian wiped his face and said nothing more.

"The people in the room will take it away, we'll go back." Ma Lao Er put away his gun, turned around and walked out.

"You have fired the gun, you have to take the person away." Lao Li and the young man who stopped him yelled outside, "Fuck me in!"

Ma Lao Er walked up to Lao Li, pointed to his chest and asked, "Are Mr. Ye here?"

Lao Li was stunned.

"Are Brother Feng here?" Ma Laoer asked again.

Lao Li blinked his eyes and became a little quiet.

"You call them. I'll finish the family's affairs and invite you to drink." Ma Lao Er patted Lao Li's shoulder and waved his hand and shouted, "Let's go, let's go!"

...

Twenty minutes later.

Lu Lin and others were taken away by Daliang and the others, while Ma Laoer got into the car and lowered his head to dial Zhang Liang's phone number.

"Hello?"

"Where are you?" asked Ma Lao Er.

"Where are you here, I'm waiting for you." Zhang Liang replied in a low voice.

"Ah, wait a moment, I'll go over!" Ma Lao Er hung up the phone, turned his head and ordered to Uncle Liu Zi: "Call it."

"...Not good? After all, I have agreed to cooperate with us and I will not move, so I will be lifted over." Uncle Liu Zi reminded.

"Do you know how much money Xiaoyu spent to protect Songjiang's plates and how much promises he made?" Ma Laoer said coldly: "If Xiaoliang and the Japanese had not suppressed this matter, we would have really failed. I was a little spoiled with them in the matter of medicine. These people have no idea and must be cleaned up!"

Uncle Liu Zi thought for a while, lowered his head and dialed a number.

...

One hour later.

After answering Ma Laoer's call, Qin Yu turned around and said to Keke: "I'm going back to Nanhu."

"I'm going too." Coco said unquestionably.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yu explained: "You'll be finished when you go back to Songjiang!"
Chapter completed!