After the conversation with Tan Ping, Mumu and I returned to Caesars Palace. When we arrived, Wang Mumu gathered everyone in the office on the third floor.
"Everything is ready now. Just wait until Wang Wenbo's people show up at the crematorium at ten o'clock in the evening. Dakang, you and Chenchen will take the people and wait for my call. As soon as my phone rings, your side will start immediately, but
It must be finished within ten minutes, otherwise it will be easy to be blocked by the police. If our people also go in, then what I do will have no effect!!!" I was wearing half-sleeves, crossed my legs, and walked slowly
said.
Chenchen listened to what I said, nodded, and then asked a **** question: "No need to prepare, do you need a veil or something??"
"Hurry up and pull me down!!! Your long hair is like a black donkey's balls. Wear a jb gauze. Don't fucking think you are an East Turkestan reactionary. I will arrest you! Wipe it...!" Wang Dapao, as soon as he was free, immediately
Just fire.
"Aren't I afraid that if things are over, we will be in trouble in the future...!" Chenchen didn't dare to mess with the human weapon Wang Mumu, so he could only say something awkward.
"...Haha, it's okay. I accept how much compensation will be spent after it is done, and how much money will be spent to make things normal. But this matter must be done as I said, and I will let you and Dakang lead the team, because
You look familiar, even a bastard knows that you are from Caesar’s Palace...!" I took a sip of water and said slowly.
"Aren't you asking for trouble?" Jichangzi asked innocently.
"After troubles, they are often followed by opportunities. Hey, I don't understand... I don't understand. You should just watch "The Story of Snow White Prince and Seven Old Men"...!" I glanced at it without interest.
He glanced at it and continued to say to everyone: "Xixi, Tianyang, drive the A6, don't turn off the engine, and wait for my call at the door!"
"Understood!!" Tianyang, no matter what you ask him to do, his answer will always be "understood". However, although he says "understood", he often doesn't understand anything, so I asked Bihou to do it.
Zhang Xi is still good, make up for his shortcomings...
"Brother Fei, what should you do there?" Zhang Xi looked up at me and asked with a frown.
"Ji Changzi and I will accompany Xiao Fei. You know my martial arts skills!! It's known as "When I launch my flying kick, I'll be shameless!!" Wang Mumu has a sure-fire kick technique, which he learned from the number one counterattack among humans.
This kick technique is mainly about using the feet to slap the mouth. It is said that it has been included in the national key support project by the National Wushu Association. However, unfortunately, the "Huangshan Shadowless Kick" kick technique is too difficult to practice and cannot be learned.
The conditions are no less than another unique skill, the Sunflower Book.
So currently only Wang Mumu and Ji Changzi can practice it. The reason why others can't practice it is because Wang Mumu has done simulation calculations. A thirty-year-old millionaire needs to learn this kicking method and practice it to perfection. At least he can throw it away.
One hundred and eight thousand pairs of shoes, and more than 60,000 leg hairs lost. Such extravagant data, can a hairless person dare to learn it?? If he doesn’t learn it well, will he become a hairless man????
After throwing away hundreds of thousands of shoes, will the millionaire just look at the pants worth 20 yuan and shed tears silently but he can't afford them?
A secret skill is a secret skill!! Kaka, it is a flying shoe! It is a fee shoe...
Using a different kind of leg speed, I will tell you what it means to be rich.
"Brother Fei, if Mu Ye is going to go, you should bring two people with you. You know, these two people are good at Brokeback Mountain, but fighting...!"
"Whoosh!!"
Before Zhang Xi could finish speaking, an afterimage, like lightning, flashed across his eyes, and the sharp wind like a knife cut through Zhang Xi's slightly messy Liuhai...
Dakang looked at the chicken intestines, crossed his ankles, and kicked his horse upwards. He looked at Zhang Xi with a murderous look on his face, and said two words in admiration: "Good feet!!!"
"**...your feet...what...!" Zhang Xi looked at the yellow chicken intestines in front of his face, his expression was extremely painful, sweat was pouring from his face, and his body was twitching...
We all looked at Zhang Xi in shock, and then Dakang ran over and asked with concern: "Xixi, what's wrong with you??"
"I...I...!" Zhang Xi's face was pale and in pain, and it was difficult to speak...
"Xixi, you can't die!!! Xixi!!" Tianyang ate a lot of food, his mouth was full of crumbs, and he howled twice in grief.
"Changzhi, have you already developed the legendary dark strength???" Wang Mumu said in surprise.
"No, it's because my speed is too fast, which disturbs the turbulence of time and space. I guess he may have traveled through time...!" Jichangzi said carefully with a frown on his face.
"Everyone in the world can get slapped in the face. You are indeed a genius!!" Wang Mumu said in admiration.
"Xixi, what happened to you? What exactly hurt you??" Dakang shook Zhang Xi vigorously and asked with a worried look on his face.
"...Don't move, I'm going to vomit!!" Zhang Xi gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.
"Xixi, I'm sorry, I'll smoke it again, and I guarantee that you will become a prince tomorrow!!" Ji Changzi said guiltily.
"Get the hell out of here!! How dare you, wipe the red toenails off your feet!!! That's so fucking shocking!!!" Zhang Xi roared wildly.
brush.
Our eyes stayed on the chicken intestines, and we saw a skinny foot, steaming, the heel was covered with fragrant soil, and the strange-shaped toenails were stained with bright red nail polish!!!
"vomit!!!"
"I can't fucking take it anymore! Where is Tofu, here I come!!!!"
"Chicken...chicken...chicken intestines...you are a killer..."
Everyone felt a chill and ran away.
…
After a lot of fun and rest, it was nine o'clock in the evening.
Mumu and I sat in the car driven by Li Gungun and drove straight to the crematorium. We were speechless along the way...
On the other side, at the door of Wang Wenbo's Candy Bar, Guo Degan, whose legs were wrapped in gauze, was wearing a windbreaker in the summer, clearly carrying a five-shot shotgun, and walked out with an expressionless face.
Behind him, more than thirty people, armed with pickaxe handles, military prods, machetes, and Japanese swords, followed closely behind him.
Among them are the group of people who were forced to kneel down by Dakang and I that day, as well as the friends who were informed by Guo Degang during the day. In short, this group of murderous people gathered together for one purpose.
revenge!!!
After a group of people took out the candies, they stood at the door smoking cigarettes and chatting quietly. After waiting for about five minutes, a Hanada stopped at the door with a creak.
Gangzi was sitting alone in the car, wearing sunglasses, holding a cigarette in his mouth, rolled down the window, and shouted to Guo Detan: "Lao Guo, let's go!!"
"Are you alone??" Guo Degan frowned and asked while leaning against the car window.
"And there it is!" Gangzi smiled and pointed to the passenger seat.
Guo Detan followed his fingers and saw two things on the passenger side: a rusty homemade grenade of inferior quality, and a micro-charge grenade.
"**, where did you get it??" Guo Degan was stunned for a moment and asked with a smile.
"Haha! Let's go!" Gangzi said, then he kicked the accelerator and honked the horn.
"Let's go, get in the car!!" Guo Degan shouted, waved his hand, and got directly into the Toyota Overbearing. The others got into the Wu Jinbei Bread, which was almost scrapped and had no car brand.
A motorcade left the candy and went straight to the crematorium.