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335 broken hands

An entertainment venue like a nightclub is not something that ordinary people can open. They must have the ability to operate in both black and white. Guan Zhonghong is no stranger to vendettas on the underworld. When he heard the words "Julang Gang", he immediately had an idea.

My impression is that this is the latest organization to start in the Jacques District. It is said that most of the members are school students. They are very ruthless and do things without regard for the consequences. Under normal circumstances, such people are the most terrifying.

"Boss Ximen, please stop beating around the bush and tell me clearly what you mean?" Guan Zhonghong asked.

Ximen Lang smiled faintly, "What I mean is very simple. We will be responsible for the safety of your nightclub from now on, and I will take care of this place from now on."

Guan Zhonghong thought for a while and said: "This is logically no problem. Whoever I hire to watch the show will have to spend money, but... can you deal with the Zhongying Club?"

"Don't worry about this. Before midnight tonight, the power of the Loyalty Society will completely disappear in the Jacques District. You don't have to worry."

Guan Zhonghong saw that he looked confident, and that the Zhongying Club did not take any action after Buck Ya Ting and his gang were hacked. He already believed his words, nodded and said: "Okay, as long as you

If you can hold it, it will be up to you from now on.

You guys, I used to pay Zhongying Club a fee of 120,000 yuan per month to inspect the venue. Now I will pay you according to this amount, but I will not give it to you until today next month, because I want to see if you are

It can really ensure our safety here.”

Ximenlang nodded and said, "Okay, that's it."

Guan Zhonghong said: "One word is final."

Fatty Han kicked the Zhongying Club member who was lying on the ground and asked from the side: "Brother Lang, what should we do with these guys?"

Ximenlang said without hesitation: "Take them all away, stab those who are still alive, and throw them into the Yuchuan River."

Guan Zhonghong trembled with fright. This young man was so cruel. Human life was nothing in his eyes, like a piece of grass!

"Okay." Fatty Han agreed and shouted loudly: "Everyone, get started and carry these guys to the car."

A group of boys came over, four of them carried one, and carried those members of the Loyalty Association who were covered in blood or had their brains burst out and threw them into the truck. Fatty Han drove the car himself and led several boys to pull these people towards the Tamagawa Bridge.

Drive in the direction.

Ximen Lang looked at Zhou Dacheng and said, "Please ask your staff to clean up the blood on the ground. I'm sorry for making this place dirty."

Zhou Dacheng said in a trembling voice: "No...it doesn't matter. I'll let them clean it up right away." He turned around and faced the staff whose claws were numb with fear and said, "Hurry up and clean up this place."

When a group of staff saw that those people were just a gang member in the underworld and had no intention of harming them, they took a deep breath and spread out to get brooms, mops and other tools to clean up the room.

Suddenly, a waitress screamed, "Oh my God..." and ran away in panic, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhou Dacheng scolded sternly: "What do you call it? Damn it?"

The waitress pointed to the place she left just now and said in a trembling voice: "The hand... there... a hand..."

Everyone moved their eyes to her finger, and they were all frightened. They saw a blue-white severed hand under the small round glass table. The blood at the wrist had solidified and turned into black-purple. It looked very scary.

Zhou Dacheng bravely walked over and frowned as he looked at the severed hand. At this time, he didn't blame the waitress for screaming. Almost no one could bear to see this thing. He turned around and said: "Give it to me.

Get a plastic bag."

A waiter ran away in a hurry, and when he came back with a plastic bag in his hand, he handed it to him and said, "Mr. Zhou, here is the plastic bag for you."

Zhou Dacheng took the plastic bag and put it on his hand, bent down and held his breath to grab the severed hand, stood up and walked out quickly, crossed the crosswalk, threw it into the trash can, then ran back quickly, even his head

Don't dare to go back.

Now that he had obtained the right to watch the Jinshengqing Nightclub, Ximen Lang turned to Liu Kaifeng and said, "Kaifeng, please select some people in Qilin Hall to be responsible for the security work here."

Liu Kaifeng immediately called out the names of fifteen young men and said: "Jiang Zhipeng, you can lead these young men to watch the scene here. You are fully responsible for the security work of Jinshengqing Nightclub."

Jiang Zhipeng, a rather handsome young man, agreed loudly: "I understand."

Ximenlang smiled and said: "Zhipeng, come here and get to know Mr. Zhou. You will have to interact with each other more often in the future."

Jiang Zhipeng came over with a bloody watermelon knife, shook hands with Zhou Dacheng, and said: "President Zhou, don't worry, we will be in charge of the situation here from now on. If anyone dares to come and cause trouble, I will chop him down."

As he spoke, he raised the watermelon knife in his hand.

Zhou Dacheng was startled and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm completely reassured."

Ximen Lang explained: "Zhipeng, you are here to watch the show. If someone comes to make trouble, of course you will be severely punished. However, you usually have a sense of restraint. You must not cause any trouble for me. Don't violate the rules."

Do you know the gang rules?"

Seeing that the boss said this seriously, Jiang Zhipeng knew that he was serious and quickly replied seriously: "Don't worry, Brother Lang, I will keep the gang rules in mind. Not only will I not violate them, I will also ask the younger brothers below to be strict."

obey."

Ximen Lang nodded and said, "That's good. You guys will be stationed here from now on." He stood up, the arrogant look on his face disappeared, and took the initiative to reach out to Guan Zhonghong and said, "Mr. Guan, since we are

Now you are a partner, that is, a friend. If you need my help in the future, just ask, and I will definitely help if I can."

Guan Zhonghong shook hands with him flattered and said hurriedly: "Boss Ximen is really generous. I will inevitably trouble you if I have anything to do in the future. I'll thank you in advance."

Ximenlang smiled and said, "You're welcome, we're all friends, you're welcome." But he thought to himself, even though I said that, if you want my help, who would do that stupid thing without a lot of money? As the saying goes,

If you don't have any profit, you can't afford it. You are the big boss and rich, and I am the boss of the underworld and rich. If we collude together, we will become a strong alliance.

Letting go of the other party's hand, Ximen Lang said: "Then I'll take my leave first. There are still some remnants of the Zhongying Society. I must clean them up before midnight tonight, so I won't bother and go ahead."

Guan Zhonghong was a little scared when he saw this murderous guy. When he heard that he was leaving, he secretly took a deep breath and said hurriedly: "Then go and do your work. Goodbye."

"goodbye."

Ximen Lang waved his hand in an imposing manner, "Let's withdraw..." A group of people followed him out of the nightclub.


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