"Put this thing away for me. Don't lose it. When I become the boss, I will show this thing, identify the murderer, and call on He Sheng and all the brothers to avenge Mr. Jiang. Thieves have their own ways, let alone you and me."
"Sang Biao took out the evidence that Yang Chen killed Jiang Tianyou and handed it to his brother.
Others in the private room were at a loss.
Sang Biao didn't explain. He drank a glass of wine with a deep smile. They were just collaborating and taking advantage of each other. He, Sang Biao, really wanted to be in a position of power, but he would never fall into someone else's hands and become a lackey.
"Brother Biao, it seems that Yang is difficult to deal with?" Someone saw through Sang Biao's thoughts and warned him.
Sangbiao looked at the person who spoke, smiled, and showed some appreciation. This person was the younger brother he brought out, nicknamed Crow.
"It's difficult to deal with..." Sang Biao shook his head and smiled. The group of people named Yang are a bit evil. However, in Hong Kong, in He Shenghe's sphere of influence, they are nothing. He Sheng and 100,000 people are spitting.
, can drown them, Sangbiao said disapprovingly: "When you touch them, they will be unable to escape."
Crow nodded.
Others echoed.
Half an hour later, dozens of people surrounded Sangbiao and poured out of the Langham Nightclub majestically. Crow followed Sangbiao into the luxury nanny car, and a dozen strong men took two vans to escort Sangbiao home.
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Sangbiao always pays attention to his own safety. No matter where he goes, he is accompanied by Crow Crow, and these accompanying boys are equipped with guns. Even if he is ambushed by a hundred people, he can still stop him.
Kowloon Tong, a wealthy area in Hong Kong, is only one street away from the dirty Sham Shui Po, but they are two completely different worlds. Sangbiao bought a single-family villa here last year, a deep compound with a swimming pool and garden in the middle of the mountain.
Several hundred million was prohibitively expensive, so he settled for the next best thing and lived in Kowloon Tong.
The three vehicles had just entered Kowloon Tong when three off-road vehicles suddenly appeared from behind and pushed Sangbiao and his party to the side of the road. Sangbiao's boys had no time to react. The window glass of the car was shattered and suddenly came out.
Uninvited guests throw in stun grenades, which explode continuously.
In the luxury nanny's car, Crow, who was looking extremely solemn, held a gun with both hands and blocked Sangbiao. The moment the figure flashed outside the car window, Crow wanted to grab the trigger. At that moment, the window glass was shattered by a punch from outside.
The hand that poked in accurately grasped the crow's gun and twitched it a few times.
When Crow reflexively pulled the trigger, the upper part of the pistol had been removed.
"Uh..." Crow was stunned and gasped. With such a fast speed and such skillful techniques, the person who came here must be a top professional killer.
The car door slowly opened, and Wu Wu saw the person outside the car door. It was Long Wu, who had been drinking and calling him brothers with him an hour ago. Sang Biao behind Wu Wu was furious.
"Brother Biao, please calm down. Our leader suddenly remembered something and wants to chat with you. Get out of the car." Long Wu didn't give Sang Biao a chance to get angry. He raised his gun and threatened with a sneer.
Sang Biao swallowed the curse words on his lips and gritted his teeth. He was not sure where Yang Chen and his group were heading. In addition, with the tragic death of Jiang Tianyou as a warning, he had no choice but to swallow his anger for the time being and get out of the car with a livid face.
Sangbiao was pushed into an off-road vehicle by Long Wu and brought to a high-rise apartment in Tsim Sha Tsui.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Sang Biao asked inwardly. He was alone in the hands of a group of lunatics who did not follow common sense, and he felt really unsure.
"Brother Biao, don't worry, you are our leader's friend, I will never harm you." As he spoke, Long Wu forced two small pills into Sang Biao's mouth.
Facing Long Wu, Sangbiao, who couldn't resist, was horrified. He thought he had taken some kind of slow poison, and he coughed and retched for a long time, but it didn't help.
Long Wu smiled ferociously and said, "What I'm giving you is something better than Viagra. If you don't appreciate it, my gun might go off."
Sangbiao was shocked.
Something better than Viagra, which means a drug to stimulate feelings and pleasure. What on earth does this Yang Chen want to do? Sang Biao was shocked, angry and scared.
On the twenty-eighth floor of the luxury apartment building, unit three (Room 08) is a three-bedroom apartment with an area of 110 square meters. Long Wu and Sang Biao walked into the house.
On the sofa in the living room, Yang Chen half-smiled and smoked.
"You..." The frightened Sangbiao wanted to question Yang Chen, but suddenly he saw a person tied into a rice dumpling, paralyzed in the corner of the living room, groaning and twisting and struggling.
Fat and strong!
Sangbiao was confused and increasingly confused as to what Yang Chen wanted to do.
"Brother Biao, when you and I were drinking, you weren't always nagging about playing with the fat and beautiful pony. But today, brother, you have given up on your wish." Yang Chen put out the cigarette butt as he spoke, stood up with a smile, and left.
Go to Sangbiao's side and put their arms around each other.
Sangbiao opened his mouth and was speechless. He had said this before, and he indeed coveted Fat Ma Zi, a famous model in Hong Kong, and an otaku goddess. But he was just talking about it. Fat Ma Zi was the sister-in-law, and the sister-in-law was the same.
Adultery and peacemaking are taboo in gangs.
Yang Chen smiled evilly and clapped his hands gently.
The fat woman only wore sexy lace pajamas and walked out of the bedroom shivering. Behind her, Long Jiu pointed a gun at the poor woman's head and said ruthlessly: "Let Brother Biao feel good with your mouth first."
The woman glanced at Fei Jian in the corner and hesitated. Long Jiu did not hesitate to pull the trigger of the gun. She was so frightened that her face turned pale. He immediately walked in front of Sangbiao, took off his pants, squatted down, and shed tears.
, sucking and sucking, very skillful, I don’t know how many men this mouth has served.
Sang Biao allowed his sister-in-law to take care of him, not because he was a coward, but because he was worried about angering Yang Chen by resisting and refusing. As time went by, the fire in this guy's body increased, and the thing on his crotch was as hard as iron.
It's really a mood-boosting medicine.
Sangbiao felt relieved for a moment. Then, the excitement after the drug took effect made him unable to control himself. Finally, without anyone forcing him, he desperately knocked down his sister-in-law and started fighting in the living room.
Feijian was so angry that he almost fainted.
This He Sheng and the fit man stayed at Jiang Tianyou's funeral for seven days. After seven days of waiting, they finally finished their work and took the time to have a tryst with their own woman. However, they encountered the most humiliating and humiliating life. How embarrassing!
Sirius took out the DVD he had prepared in advance and recorded this lively process.
Yang Chen sat back on the sofa, facing the lively scene indifferently, his eyes were deep and cold, who is Sangbiao? He has been exposed to this animal twice, and he guessed that it is close to ten, so he took this strong medicine to avoid future troubles.
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For those who play dirty tricks, how can Sang Biao play tricks like Yang Chen?
Sangbiao, who was almost crazy, panted heavily, tossing and tossing for half a night, playing in various positions, and the beauty under his crotch had to fight several times before the medicine gradually wore off.
"Your old enemy has been staring at you for a long time. He must hate you to death. You can't be soft." Yang Chen waited for Sangbiao to finish, then smiled and handed him a Browning pistol with a silencer.
The naked Sangbiao caught the gun and looked at Fei Jian, who was glaring at him in the corner of the living room. Now that the matter was over, he had no choice but to make a decisive decision and shoot again and again.
Fei Jian was shot six times in the body and died tragically. He died with eyes wide open.
