He walked to the front of the leading man, stretched out his right hand and patted his face gently, and asked lightly: "Do you still want to continue fighting?"
Looking at his right hand, the leading man shook his head barely, and was so scared that he swallowed involuntarily.
Then I heard a crisp sound on the road, and with a loud shout, "If you don't fight, tell me who you are?" The right hand stretched out his right hand and swung his right hand to the lead.
The man beat him hard, and the leading man was beaten and staggered, almost falling down, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.
Surprisingly, his right hand didn't ask the leading man again, turned around, looked at the little follower, and said, "Little brother, please answer my question quickly."
The follower looked at the right hand in front of him, which was so scared that he couldn't speak a word. He had seen a fierce gangster figure before, but he had never seen such a gentle and elegant and polite speech.
But he was ruthless when he took action. The companion looked at his brother lying on the ground and found that everyone was injured very simply, without the usual redness, swelling and congestion. Instead, it was either broken hands and feet or exposed bones, and some even were on their bodies.
There were no scars, but the one thing that the young follower could be sure of was that no one was moved.
If you don't want to be like them, just say it quickly. My patience is limited! I pointed at the corpse on the ground and said to the little follower.
"Wu Gang, if you dare to say it, the boss will not let us go." The leading man who covered half of his face shouted loudly.
Hearing the leading man's words, his eyes were fierce in his right hand, and the little follower was sweating coldly. He raised his head with his right hand and signaled Lan Hu with his eyes. Lan Hu knew his intentions and his movements were extremely fast. He took out his pistol and pointed it at the leading man with one shot.
The leading man fell to the ground in response. Blood slowly flowed out of his forehead and flowed along the road into the grass.
It’s not that the young follower has never seen a dead person, but he hasn’t seen his right hand saying this, killing a person, and not leaving any way out for people. Seeing the consequences of the leading man, the young follower said in a dead state, OK
, I said! We are from the Money Gang.
"Minsheng Gang? We should have nothing to do with you, why are we always making trouble?" asked with a question on his right hand. He was quite unfamiliar with the name of Month Gang. If the other party was from the Blood Eagle Club, he would understand. Month Gang.
Gang, when did he offend this gang? It's really a bit inexplicable!
"No connection?" the young follower asked back: "A few days ago, the son of our gang leader was kicked by your right-hand brother and humiliated him. He still said there was no connection?"
The son of the leader of the Money Gang... kicked...ah! Could it be him? He was in his mind with his right hand that night humiliated the young man with a thin face on the streets of Noihe City. Could that person be the son of the leader of the Money Gang he said?
His right hand muttered in his heart.
At this time, Park Wanchen seemed to have reacted too, and suddenly realized, "Brother Right Hand, can't it be that boy?"
He nodded with his right hand and said that it seemed that he was him!
At this time, the young follower seemed to have reacted. The person standing in front of him was the right hand, the person who kicked the son of the leader of the Money Gang to the ground with one kick. The more he thought about it, the more he felt, the more he looked, the more he looked. The younger follower, the more he looked, the more he looked.
His face gradually turned green.
Seeing the little follower with his right hand, he patted his head and said, "Young man, very cute!" After that, he got up and walked towards the car: "Let's go! You can finally go home!"
"Brother Right Hand, what should that kid do?" Park Wanchen pointed to the young follower. When the young follower saw Park Wanchen pointing his finger at him, he was so scared that his heart was beating to his throat. He knew that his life was in the words of his right hand.
, looked at the young follower with his right hand and said, "I like obedient people, let him go."
Hearing the words of the right hand, the young squad leader let out a long sigh, and as he watched the right hand wait for the others to leave here, he knew that his life had been picked up from the gate of hell. However, he looked at the corpses on the ground and thought,
How did you explain to the son of the gang leader this time? It is said that a person is a big man. The young follower picked up a dagger from the side and slashed it on his chest. As the blade left his skin, a stream of blood burst out. The young follower immediately
He snorted miserably, quickly tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and bandaged the wound, and then left here while the moonlight was shining.
In the night, the two of them opened the grass and looked at the direction of the young follower leaving, and thought to themselves that this kid would use a trick and was quite smart. Looking at the shadowy back, the two flew away from the grass and ran towards the direction of the young follower leaving.
Soon, Right Hand and others appeared at his residence.
"Brother Right Hand, do you think of this China Merchants Bank? What if that kid runs away?" Park Wanchen, who was sitting on the sofa, asked with his right hand.
He raised his thick eyebrows with his right hand, looked at Park Wanchen, smiled slightly, and said, "I guess they must have found it, otherwise they would have been back at this time."
Hearing the words of his right hand, Park Wanchen looked at his watch and muttered, "That's right! But it's been so long, why haven't they come back yet? No accident will happen?"
He glared at Park Wanchen with his right hand and said "Crow's mouth!"
Some things in this world are that they are not good or bad.
After a while, the door of the room where his right hand was located was knocked open with a "bang". His right hand and Park Wanchen stood up from the sofa like a conditioned reflex, looking at the door with a solemn look on his face.
Something must have happened, otherwise I would not have dared to break open the room on my right hand so recklessly.
"Brother Right Hand, something happened!" Lan Hu and his group of people walked in quickly from outside the office door.
"What happened?" asked with his right hand.
"Brother Right Hand, look!" Lan Hu pointed at the door and saw two elite soldiers in the War Hall supporting the two of them slowly walking in. With his right hand, he saw that it was the one he sent to follow the Jinqian Gang and thought.
Find out the other two subordinates who were hiding in the Inner River City. These two subordinates looked like they had experienced an extremely cruel battle. There were more than ten sword wounds a few inches long on their upper body, and all the scars were bleeding.
There were countless other minor injuries. One of them was in a coma, while the other was not so serious, but he looked extremely tired.
"What happened?" His right hand frowned, looked at the two injured subordinates, and at the same time, he ordered Lan Hu to get some trauma medicine and cotton cloth to bandage the wounds of the two first.
The subordinate, who was not seriously injured, struggled to sit up and said intermittently: "We brothers followed the boy all the way to a building. The boy entered the gate and never came out again. We brothers wanted to go further
I asked for some information, so I wanted to sneak into the building. I didn't expect that my people would find it, but the person did not continue talking.
When his right hand heard this, he understood what was happening. Without any hesitation at the moment, he asked Lan Hu to arrange for them to go down and rest.
When the two injured subordinates left, the air in the whole room suddenly became stagnant.