Lu Xiaobei handed over the mess here to Leng Jun. Leng Jun had rich experience and knew how to clean up the mess. First, he asked people to put more than a dozen corpses into sacks one by one, and then put more than a dozen corpses into sacks.
Sacks were thrown one after another onto the liberation truck that Lu Xiaobei left for them.
After all the bodies were thrown into the truck, the wounded in Daquan Longtang were rescued and brought into the car with them. Then Leng Jun asked someone to drive the truck and first sent the wounded to Lao Huang to treat their wounds, and finally drove the truck there.
On the banks of the Longfeng River, they stuffed the sacks containing the bodies into big rocks, tied them tightly, and threw the sacks containing the bodies into the river. This was their usual way of dealing with corpses. Even when the police recovered the bodies, they were still buried in the sacks.
The blisters were swollen, and they were all wearing the same clothes. It was impossible to tell who was who, and there was no evidence to determine who did it.
Leng Jun did not follow him to the river. Instead, he and his seven or eight brothers waited at the entrance of the casino, waiting for the police to arrive. After a while, the police showed up. There were only three police cars, and they did not know who reported the crime. The police
After arriving, I saw wounded people wearing white sportswear all over the ground, with pools of blood and machetes all over the ground. Leng Jun and several brothers were sitting at the entrance of the casino, smoking and watching the police arrive. Leng Jun stood up
, put out the cigarette, walked over and said, "Sir, why are you here!"
"Are you fighting here again?" a police officer asked. This time Li Delong, the head of the serious crime team of the Railway South Public Security Bureau, did not come. Although he had a grudge against Chen Guandong, he was thinking about it at the moment.
He is looking for another way to get rid of Chen Guandong, so there will be no head-on conflict with Chen Guandong and his men in the near future.
"As a last resort, these guys came to make trouble at our place and wanted to destroy our game arcade. The machines in my two-story game arcade are all new. If these bastards smashed them up, we would lose a lot!" Leng said
The army was being arrogant. A few police officers checked the injuries of these gangsters. Fortunately, no one was dead. They just grabbed a few wounded people and took them back to solve the case.
"Come with us," the police officer said, taking out the handcuffs. Leng Jun reacted quickly and quickly stretched out his hand, but it was not for handcuffs. He held a thousand dollars in his hand and whispered: "Sir,
We are the victims, and we have no choice but to kill people. There are more than fifty troublemakers here. If you catch them, they will be fine soon. Come on, come on, have a cigarette." As he said that, Leng Jun took out a Chinese cigarette in his other hand.
, follow up and call the police officer.
"Damn it, smoke China, all of you bastards are quite rich, okay, I won't stop you from getting rich, be careful in the future, don't let this happen again!" said
Then, the police officer turned his head and beckoned other police officers to take a few of the less seriously injured people back to the Railway South Public Security Bureau. Then he called again and called an ambulance to come here to rescue the wounded. After these wounded people recovered, they did the same thing.
You will be sent to the Public Security Bureau for criminal detention, and in serious cases you may be sentenced.
The police cars and ambulances roared away, and the night was still filled with the smell of blood. Thinking of the shopping scene just now, Leng Jun couldn't help but shudder. He stabbed at least a dozen people to death this time, and Lu Xiaobei's hands
The knife also killed seven or eight people, and Zhao Penghui was even more fierce. He could kill at least twenty people with a long knife alone. Among the more than fifty people who died on the other side, at least forty people were Lu Xiaobei.
Zhao Penghui and Leng Jun were killed.
This was Leng Jun’s first time killing people with the legendary gangster brother Lu Xiaobei. He saw Lu Xiaobei’s bravery and deeply admired this king of the gang!
Lu Xiaobei and Zhao Penghui are both at Lao Huang's home. Lao Huang lives in a courtyard. This place is supposed to be demolished. Construction is expected to start on September next month, but Lao Huang has no intention of moving out yet. There are his wife and
My son, who is 13 or 14 years old, and his two younger brothers are facing difficulties in housing, and if they can find it, they don’t know where to move.
Now, in the courtyard, there are about fifty Daquan Longtang brothers who have been stabbed. Lao Huang and his family members are helping these wounded people bandage their wounds in a hurry.
Stitches, disinfection, tetanus shots, step by step, without panic, the rhythm is also increasing in a calm manner. Because they are all stab wounds, nothing serious, stitches, disinfection, and then bandaged with white gauze, basically
Nothing will happen.
Chen Guandong and Shunzi were seriously injured. The wounds on their bodies were bandaged and the bleeding was stopped, but they were still in coma. Lao Huang said that nothing was wrong and their lives were not in danger. It was all due to excessive blood loss and lack of physical strength now, so
I can't wake up for a while, but I should be fine tomorrow. Now Zhao Penghui and Shunzi are lying on the two broken single beds in the wing room of Lao Huang's house, still unconscious. Zhao Penghui is guarding inside.
After their wounds were bandaged, the wounded in the yard left Lao Huang's house and went to their own homes to recuperate. Lu Xiaobei recorded the names of everyone who participated in the battle and promised to reward them with five hundred yuan each.
This news made these young brothers extremely excited.
Everyone was gone, and Lu Xiaobei and Lao Huang were writing on a wicker chair in the yard. Under the moonlight, they were smoking and chatting.
"This area is about to be demolished. Where are we going to move to?" Lu Xiaobei asked, "There is nowhere to move. The relocation fee provided by the government is too small. Even if we move, we won't be able to buy a house with that little money. My family is like this
With so many people, where can we move to? The government is posing a problem for us," Lao Huang said helplessly.
Lu Xiaobei said: "I will solve your housing problem for you. Our Daquan Longtang Security Company has been built and you can move in tomorrow. In addition to five dormitories, we also have a row of two-story buildings.
It is for the chefs, instructors, drivers, customer service staff, receptionists and other senior employees there. The accommodation environment there is much better than this, and there are many vacancies. I will leave a two-story building for your family to live in first.
How's it going inside?"
"Then...we live in a place with an unfair name, and people will gossip about it."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You came in as doctors and hung a sign for the outpatient clinic at the door of your two-story building. From now on, you will help treat the wounded here. How great. It also solves the problem of finding a doctor for us!" Lu
Xiaobei thought carefully.
"Okay, thank you, Brother Bei. Without you, our family doesn't know what to do." Lao Huang said with emotion.
At this time, Lu Xiaobei seemed to suddenly remember something, stood up suddenly, ran to the side room, and said: "Penghui, hurry up and drive to Xiaobei Bar with me, Fang Aijing is still tied up there, let's go back quickly, don't let him go