Some people have said that a mixed society means constantly creating troubles, solving troubles, getting to the top, amassing money, and then standing at the top. In the end, you will die on the street, or be imprisoned for life, or be disabled... Those who can die well are lucky and have near-monstrous IQs.
of very few people.
After solving Zhu Laosan, our gang has been "online". Online is a special term for gangsters, specifically referring to those gangs that are in the limelight, hated by the police, and targeted by the white road...
The reason why we are online is because we have been too crazy recently. We dealt with Zhao Zilong, fought with Fan Hu, and fucked the third pig. This series of events happened in a tight time. In just over half a year, we have been pushed to the top.
At the cusp of the storm, fame is gained, but it is also certain to attract jealousy...
After experiencing the Zhu Laosan incident, Brother Xu’s original intention was to keep a low profile and immerse himself in development for a period of time, but fate is something that cannot be reversed by human power. It’s your turn to be unlucky, and it’s useless to hide...
We rested for about two months and arrived in August. This is the hottest time in the Northeast. In this hot summer, we are facing a series of events... events that cannot be avoided...
This incident involved our city and a fight with several gangs in hh city!
Several fights in this incident alarmed the Provincial Public Security Department!
This incident puts Hong Tao and Brother Xu on opposite sides again!
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What kind of incident is it? Let me tell you slowly!
This started when Hong Xin and I came back from Sanya. Because I had experienced the Zhu Laosan incident before, I had injuries on my palms and could not go to the casino to work. It was too annoying to stay at home with nothing to do. Finally, Hong Xin and I
After some discussion, we decided to take a trip to Sanya.
It just so happened that I had Wu Di in my hand, and he gave me a "tip" of 20,000 yuan. I also extorted a lot of money from Brother Xu. It was probably more than 50,000 yuan. In fact, if I didn't go to Sanya, Brother Xu would definitely give it to me.
Money, after all, I was injured at work, so why don’t I get some bonus?
Just like that, I took 70,000 to 80,000 yuan and took Hong Xin to Sanya for a tour. We played for a month and a half, surrounded by beautiful women, and had fucking money to spend.
There's no money left, and I don't even want to fucking come back.
"Damn it, I flew back from Sanya, and not a single person came to pick me up, and they didn't even notice Brother Fei in their eyes!!" I was wearing big flower pants and sunglasses,
Said the one who was dressed quite jb Hawaiian.
"...Have you ever had a status in the East China Sea Dragon Palace?? Dingtian is just a stinky waiter. Whether I can use you when I go back is still a question! And I will pick you up...!" Hong Xin's skin was a bit dark.
, but it looks more muscular and has a touch of wild beauty.
"...I don't fucking believe that I, a gangster, can still be unemployed!!" I took another look angrily, and the vehicles around me still didn't have the license plates I was familiar with.
"Why don't you give them a call and ask them to pick it up!" Hong Xin pouted her lips and said deliberately to annoy me.
"Fuck me, I went back to light a fire for the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. You are not a good bird. I have been working as a cow and a horse for you for more than a month. I haven't taken advantage of it at all, and you still make sarcastic remarks to me every day.
.....!" I said, like a menopausal woman, whining.
"Sister, I won't play with you anymore... I have to get a beauty treatment as soon as possible... Now I am the same as Obama. This is absolutely intolerable... You can take your things home... I will go back later
!" Hong Xin rolled her eyes, then exposed her beautiful wheat-colored legs, twisted her butt, stopped a taxi, and disappeared in a flash.
"Damn...he slept with me for more than a month, patted his butt and left...who is he!" I wrote in ink, then looked at the large and small packages on the ground, my head hurt, and finally I had no choice but to hire someone.
I got a taxi and put it in the trunk with the driver.
Although the airport is far away from Donghai Dragon Palace, there was no traffic jam on the road at this time, and the driver was experienced, so the car drove very fast. After about forty minutes, I finally saw a familiar facade.
"Master, wait for a moment, I'll ask someone to help me get something!"
"Hello!"
I said hello to the driver, paid the fare, and walked quickly to Donghai Dragon Palace. It was now around four in the afternoon, but the parking lot outside the venue was basically full, and there were no empty seats. It seems that business has been quite good recently.
popular.
"Are you fucking breathing?!" I walked into the hall arrogantly and yelled.
The people who were busy in the hall looked at me like I was stupid, and then I saw Tang Biao walking over wearing a suit.
"Who the hell are you? What are you calling JB?" Tang Biao said a little bit arrogantly.
"What, are you awesome?" I joked along with him.
"I'm fucking telling you, damn, I never curse, you're such a jerk...!" Tang Biao said in a polite manner.
"What the hell are you pretending to me?! I'll fucking kick you to death...!" I was so angry that I had nowhere to vent my anger, and this guy actually pretended to be stupid with me. I jumped and ran towards him.
Kick the crotch away.
"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble... I was wrong, Brother Fei... Save some face for me... My best friends are all here... Bitch Fei... You're fucking hitting me and fighting back...
Oh my god, Brother Mu...save me!!"
I kicked Tang Biao's butt hard, hit him twice, and let out a breath. Just when I was about to speak, a figure suddenly appeared in front of me.
A stylish man wearing a top hat, white shirt, red tie, plaid overalls, and leather boots...
"Who the hell are you??" I was stunned.
"Don't fucking pretend you don't know me...I'm Mister Muye...!" Wang Mumu hugged my shoulders gracefully and calmly.
"Nah...can we stop dressing so ridiculously...what are you dressing up like...Xu Wenqiang!?"
"You are wrong...I am Ding Li...!" Mumu answered in a deep voice.
"Brother...the temperature is over 30 degrees now...you fucking wear leather boots...are your feet...ripe?"
"It's okay, there is a refrigerator on the third floor...I'll take off my shoes...just cool down for a while...!"
"Ugh...!" I vomited.
Just when the two of us were chatting, Brother Xu hurriedly walked down. He was stunned when he saw me, and then asked: "Why don't you call me when you come back?"
"Stop being so hypocritical, I'll tell you a week in advance, okay!!" I said aggrievedly.
"...I'm sorry...I've been so busy lately, I forgot!" Brother Xu slapped his forehead and said with sudden realization.
"What else can you do...!" I replied rudely.
"You pretend to be an overseas Chinese. When you come back, don't talk nonsense here. Go upstairs and work quickly. You're going to be so damn busy. I'm going out to have a meal with my friends...I'll come back to catch you in the evening!" Brother Xu!
He kicked me with a smile, then became very anxious, pointed at my clothes and said a few words, and then trotted out.