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Chapter 1755 The Green Bamboo Club is finished

"Boss." A gunman came over and said to Sun Hu respectfully.

"Very good. I still have to rely on you at the last moment!" Sun Hu nodded with satisfaction: "Once Amao dies, the Green Bamboo Society will be back in my hands."

"Yes." The gunman said respectfully.

Sun Hu covered his thighs, turned to look outside the door and said: "Throw the traitor's head out and let them see the fate of the traitor!"

The gunman put away his gun, picked up the machete and chopped off Amao's head, walked towards the door and shouted: "The traitor Amao has been executed according to gang rules, you all stop!"

After the gunman finished speaking, he raised the head in his hand high.

Everyone in the Qingzhu Club stopped and looked at Amao's head.

"It's really Amao, he was killed by Sun Hu!" Dagang, who was covered in blood, frowned and looked at the gunman again, wondering: "Why does this gunman look so familiar?"

"Isn't he one of Amao's cronies? Why now..." King Scar also frowned.

Suddenly, both Dagang and Scar King widened their eyes and thought of something: "Could it be that this gunman is Sun Hu's person lurking next to Amao?"

As soon as this idea came up, the two of them looked at each other and could see the horror in each other's eyes.

Especially Dagang, his heart was filled with shock. It turned out that Sun Hu had such a back-up plan! He obviously had a back-up plan, but he sent A Ming in to die. This was so chilling!

Sun Hu limped at the door, glanced at Dagang and others, and sneered in his heart: "Amao has been dealt with by the gang rules, and the others..."

"Members of the Tiandao Alliance, follow me and continue to kill!"

Before Sun Hu finished speaking, Tianlang raised his machete and shouted loudly.

The members of the Tiandao Alliance who originally planned to watch the excitement, but after Tianlang shouted loudly, they all got up and started killing the people of the Green Bamboo Society.

"Tiandao Alliance!" Sun Hu's face turned pale. He had been inside just now and didn't notice the situation outside. Now it seems that Tiandao Alliance also took this opportunity to kill!

"They are from the Tiandao Alliance!" Someone finally understood that this group of people wearing white clothes of unknown origin were from the Tiandao Alliance! How could they have the courage to fight with outsiders again?

Especially in the face of the overwhelming Tiandao League gang, no one else would have the perseverance to continue fighting!

Surrender seemed to be a contagious disease. A large number of Qingzhu Society people threw away their weapons and squatted on the ground to surrender.

"It's over!" Sun Hu shook his body and sat down on the ground.

The Qingzhu Club is over!

"Surrender without killing!" Wang Yefeng raised his machete and shouted loudly.

"Put down your swords!" Yang Jun, who was covered in blood, also shouted.

The younger brothers of the Qingzhu Club knew Yang Jun, but now that they saw him saying this, they all subconsciously put down their weapons, leaving only a few of the elder brother's cronies surrounding the hall masters.

In the end, only a few dozen people were left standing, standing out like extremely fast rocks protruding from the surface of the sea.

Sun Hu let out a long sigh. After some planning, he originally thought he had a chance to win, but it was a pity that God did not follow his wishes!

He closed his eyes in despair and said, "The Qingzhu Club tonight is completely over! Zhang Tiegen is the final winner!"

But how did Sun Hu know that Zhang Tiegen was not here at all now, and he almost dismissed the victory in front of him.

Wang Yefeng raised his machete, pointed at Dagang and other hall leaders and shouted: "I am Wang Yefeng! I will give you the last chance to surrender. Otherwise, kill!"

"Are you Wang Yefeng?" Dagang asked in shock.

Wang Yefeng's reputation, together with Zhang Tiegen's, has spread throughout the streets of Fuyun City.

Wang Yefeng raised his hand and said: "I'll give you ten seconds to think about it! When my hand falls, my people will drown you all!"

"Wait a minute!" Dagang shouted loudly. "If I surrender, can you let me join the Tiandao Alliance?"

Looking at Dagang, Wang Yefeng shook his head and said: "You are not qualified to bargain with me. You'll be here in ten seconds!"

Wang Yefeng's hand fell.

"kill!"

On Baiyun Mountain, in front of you is a platform in the mountains, which used to be a quarry.

All the stones were dug out, half of the mountain was shattered by explosives, and all the trees were burnt. When it rains, in addition to billowing yellow water, the collapsed silt washes down the mountain.

The boss who made the money has long since divided the spoils with the government officials and left, leaving behind only the ecological destruction in the mountains before him, like scars.

The transaction between the Xie family and General Ahmadi will take place in this quarry tonight!

"The time is coming, keep an eye on it." Zhang Tiegen said, his eyes shining in the dark night.

"Okay!" Guan Yue nodded, turned on the wireless earphones, and conveyed Zhang Tiegen's meaning to another group of people.

Tonight's operation, although there are not many people, only a dozen or so, but they are divided into two groups, occupying the hillsides on both sides. When the time comes, they will attack at the same time, attacking from both front and rear!

"People are gangsters and they take money and goods together. It's better for us. If we only want goods, we deserve to be ruined by the Xie family!" Lao Yun said with a smile.

"The Xie family invested fifty million US dollars this time! Even in Mexico, such a big deal is rare! The Xie family must be afraid that Ahmadi will hack them!" Zhang Tiegen sneered: "Wait for them to trade.

When they are finished and walking back, that is when they are most relaxed!"

"Vulture, have you ever seen fifty million US dollars? If it were a cash transaction, how big of a box would it be packed in? Oh my god!" Lao Yun exclaimed.

In today's world, the rich will die rich, the poor will die poor, rich families will die of wine and meat, and people will freeze to death on the road! Moreover, it seems that this gap between the rich and the poor has not only not changed, but will only become more and more serious!

In fact, the current life of the poor is not miserable enough, and the worse days are yet to come!

"No one has ever seen 50 million US dollars in cash! I think they should be using RMB for transactions. It's much easier to launder money in RMB than in US dollars! I guess it could be packed in a suitcase!" Zhang Tiegen curled his lips and said.

.

"Why not?" Lao Yun, a poor man, asked curiously.

Zhang Tiegen was helpless and could only say patiently: "Didn't you see the report at night? Then Ma Chaoqun of Hebei's XX Water Company has 120 million cash hidden in his family. That seems to be as much as a mountain. Now it's Ma Chaoqun's

Three times, how can I pack it in boxes? It’s almost the same if I just drive a forklift over!”

"Then how do they trade?" Lao Yun, a poor guy, continued to ask shamelessly. He was really a diligent and studious good student.

"You're stupid! All kinds of bearer large transferable deposit certificates, or bearer European, American, or even Japanese treasury bills! A stack of paper is enough for fifty million US dollars.

!" Zhang Tiegen said.

"Oh, it turns out it can still be like this!" Lao Yun nodded and sighed.

I said in my heart: Don’t despise me, I’m just a poor guy! How do you know so many things about Tony?!

A note to readers:

Brothers, the bookstore is holding an annual meeting PK. Rewards are very important for points. Patriarch Yaoyang has the effrontery to ask for rewards to support him. Thank you!!!


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