In the small bar, in the hotel opposite, Qi Qi and Peng Peng stood at the window and looked at the small bar opposite. The two of them were trembling all over and clenching their fists tightly.
"Wang Yiheng is really a member of Caesar!!!" They all swallowed their saliva and looked at each other with a little panic, Pengpeng said slowly.
"It's over! It's over!! Wang Wenbo has been f*cking beaten to death!! How can we do this to others!! I just f*cking say it! Stop ripping off customers!! Run the bar properly!! You *** just don't listen! Now!
Something happened!!" Aizi covered his head, squatted on the ground, and said with chattering teeth.
"JB did it! What's the use of saying this!! Damn it!" Although Pengpeng said this, his heart was full of regret.
Pengpeng and the others may not be afraid of the police, but they are definitely afraid of angering the gangsters, because no matter how good the police are, they still have to go through legal procedures. Plus they have some money, even if they are sentenced to death, they will not suffer until they die. But if it is
Similar to the current conflict, Dakang's bullets just made it very clear.
"But who sent us the text message? This text message came at such a coincidence. If it hadn't been for this text message, we would have been blocked!!" They all frowned and looked at the mobile phones in their hands.
The content of the text message is as follows: "Wang Yiheng is the younger brother of Caesar Wang Mumu. He will lead the team and will be at the small bar in twenty minutes!!"
The time of the text message was, it was sent half an hour ago. He received this text message. Pengpeng and others did not have time to think about it. They ran directly to the hotel opposite the small bar and booked a room to see what happened.
not real.
But during the waiting process, everyone was guessing who sent the text message, and Qi Qi insisted that it was from Bamboo Stick, which had not returned. But just now when Mumu led people into the small bar, everyone saw it.
Okay, the bamboo stick was picked up from the car.
At this time, no matter how stupid Pengpeng and others were, they still knew that Zhu Zhuanzi had gone to Caesar to report the message, so the text message was definitely not sent by him.
How can a person who wants to find out himself leak information from both ends? This is unreasonable!!!
That’s why we all had doubts, guessing who sent this text message!!
"I love whoever posted it!! We must leave right now!!! We are so familiar in Shenyang. In less than an hour, the police and people in society will all have to look for us!!" Peng
Peng smoked a cigarette anxiously and walked around the window sill.
"Yes!! Let's go! We must go!!" they all said quickly in agreement.
"Where to go??" Awl asked.
"I'll call my brother's friend, he will definitely help us!!" Pengpeng anxiously took out his mobile phone.
"Peng!!" Qiqi grabbed Pengpeng's wrist and asked with red eyes and a hoarse voice: "Are you sure? Don't fucking sell us!!"
"Before my brother leaves, tell me that for any major issues, call him first and then inform my brother. Do you think you are sure?" Pengpeng asked in return.
Qiqi looked at Pengpeng and was silent for a long time, then slowly released his palm.
Pengpeng made some preparations, pressed a few times on the phone, found a mobile phone number in Beijing, and dialed it. Ten seconds later, the call was connected. Pengpeng asked politely: "Is it Brother Gui?!
!”
"Xiao Pengpeng??" came a confused voice from the phone.
"Brother Gui, I'm Pengpeng!!" Pengpeng said anxiously.
"What's wrong?? It sounds like your heart is shaking a lot from your tone?! Haha!" the voice on the phone said jokingly.
"Brother Gui, I've caused trouble!!! You have to help me!!" Pengpeng said in a tearful voice, praying.
"Don't urinate like a cat! Talk about something if you have something to say!" the voice on the phone scolded.
"I was killed by...Caesar's King Yiheng...!" Pengpeng gritted his teeth and said slowly.
"Killed????" The voice on the phone was obviously surprised. Then he was silent for a long time and asked again: "Never heard of a Caesar named Wang Yiheng!? Are you mistaken!?
"
"He is Wang Mumu's cousin!"
"Wang Mumu's younger brother????" A surprised voice came again from the phone.
"Hmm...!" Pengpeng nodded in agreement.
"You've caused a big fucking trouble! What's going on?!" the voice on the phone asked angrily.
"My bar... wasn't it a rip-off... that day..." Pengpeng didn't hesitate at all and told the mysterious ghost brother exactly what happened.
Brother Gui didn't make a sound and interrupted Pengpeng. He just listened quietly. After listening to everything, a voice suddenly came from the phone and asked: "You said, there is another man named Zhuzhuanzi who also knows about this."
Son???"
"Well, damn it, he tipped off the news and told Caesar!"
"Duan Dapeng, you have two choices now. The first is to file a lawsuit with Caesar, and the second is to run away from now on. Just like your brother, you don't know when you will be caught, and you don't know when... you will die.
!!My words are unpleasant, but they are true! You are not young anymore, think for yourself!" The old ghost was silent for a moment and asked slowly.
"A lawsuit? Can this matter be litigated?" Pengpeng was stunned for a long time and asked in disbelief.
"There are two directions in your lawsuit, either acquittal or execution. Your advantage is that the case is very clean, the body has been thrown away, and the police have a hard time collecting evidence. If I have connections here, you
If you survive the thirty-six days of investigation and are not arrested, the procuratorate will call you back twice and you will be acquitted. However, your disadvantage is that there are many people who know about this case. You ask your children to come and find you.
I, I will send them away, and then you surrender yourself. Whatever one person says is fine, but with more people, whatever you say is wrong. In the end, that bamboo stick must be... killed!" Brother Gui seemed to
He talked like a senior lawyer, and it was undeniable that what he said made sense.
"Are you sure? Brother Gui...!" Pengpeng asked with great effort.
"You're not 100% sure about anything, so I let you make your own choice!" The old ghost was silent for a moment and said calmly.
"Okay, I'll listen to your ghost brother! Just do whatever you say!!" Pengpeng thought for a long time and gritted his teeth.
"Send me the address on my mobile phone, and I'll have someone pick you up right away. From now on, you keep your eyes on the bamboo stick!!"
"clear!!"
With that said, the two hung up the phone.
…
In a certain city, in a certain private villa.
The old ghost hung up the phone and put it on the table. Sitting opposite him was a middle-aged man named Tang Ming, who was thirty-six or seventeen years old. At this time, he was pouring tea for the old ghost. While pouring it, he asked: "Peng
Peng’s phone number??”
"Well, it's earlier than I thought! Haha!" the old ghost said lightly.
"What does he think?"
"Haha! He still wants to kill people, cut their bodies into pieces, and be acquitted!!" the old ghost said with a smile.
"...Who will be allowed to go to Shenyang?" Tang Ming frowned and asked.
"The child was born in Shenyang, let him go there!! He knows that "wolf cub"!" The old ghost thought for a moment and said with a smile.
"Okay!!" Tang Ming nodded, took out his phone and dialed.
ps: I slept too late last night, so this chapter is a bit late, please forgive me!!