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Chapter 151 Eight million

As soon as this statement came out, there was a commotion at the scene.

The bald man held up the box and stared into Thirteenth Sister's eyes. Thirteenth Sister squinted her eyes, held a cigarette in her mouth, and played with a metal lighter in her hand, as if she was ready to light a fire at any time.

After being silent for a while, Thirteenth Sister said coldly: "Stand back!"

The motorcycle guys looked at each other, but no one moved.

"Um?"

Thirteenth sister tilted her head slightly, showing slight dissatisfaction.

The motorcycle guys then picked up the beaten boys and quickly stepped aside.

Thirteenth sister walked directly to the bald man, raised her chin and said, "Go ahead and blow it up!"

"ah?"

The bald guy was stunned.

"I'll make you explode!"

Thirteenth sister said calmly: "I rushed back from twn in a fierce manner just for revenge. If you put me on the platform in the first step and I can't get off, I won't have to mess around in the future.

If you can't even avenge your father, how can you, a son or a daughter, have the face to hang out in the world?

Go ahead and blow it up! No matter what, I am still the leader of the Sanlian Gang. If I die in your hands for no reason, the gang will never let it go. Your whole family will die by then!"

This tmd is a crazy bitch!

The bald guy is going crazy. If Big Brother Tan Cheng were here, he could kick him to death.

You said it's not good for you to provoke anyone, such a lunatic?

Isn't this just causing trouble for yourself?

Seeing him fall into a long silence, Thirteenth Sister smiled: "What? Don't you dare? Well, let's do it!"

As she said that, she lowered her head slightly, opened the lid of the lighter, put the cigarette over it, and started to light it up.

wipe!

The sound of the wheel grinding was heard, and as soon as a spark appeared, the bald man caught it in his hand with quick eyes and hands.

Thirteenth sister raised her head with squinted eyes.

The bald man smiled and said: "Sister, it's not a small thing! It's not a big deal!"

Thirteenth sister said nothing.

The bald man said quickly: "I really don't know where my brother is, but I know where the counterfeit banknote electrical board comes from!"

"Oh?" Thirteenth sister raised her eyebrows, which was an unexpected surprise. "You mean, there is someone else who ordered the messenger?"

"No! My eldest brother will definitely not be able to escape the relationship! After all, he is fully responsible for the affairs on Hong Kong Island, but the Dafugui Group relies on this person for its livelihood, and he is the biggest boss!

If my sister wants to vent her anger, destroying the Dafugui Group would be a good choice if she can't find my eldest brother!" the bald man said with a smile.

"To kill Dafugui is to fight against this guy! Let me find a powerful enemy for myself. It's interesting. No wonder you are bald. You are really smart!" Thirteenth sister nodded.

The bald man said: "I don't dare! I don't dare! I just want to give you a warning. After all, there is still a gap between us, a small-time troublemaker, and the big crocodiles making waves in the world. Be careful and sail a ten thousand-year-old ship!"

"

"Okay! Let's talk about it!"

"Well..." The bald man looked at the people not far away, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "That guy is the leader of the New York Triad. His name is Rick Tang. I heard that he came from our 14th K.

Yes, the business is very big, and there are collaborators in various countries."

Thirteenth sister looked at him without speaking.

The bald man continued: "In addition to the rich and powerful, I heard that there are two small societies that are also dealing in counterfeit banknotes. How about..."

Thirteenth sister glanced at the bomb box in his hand, but still said nothing.

The bald man understood a little now. After a moment of silence, he looked at Thirteenth Sister and said, "Besides, I will give you eight million Hong Kong dollars to apologize for my brother!"

"Wouldn't it be over if you said this earlier? Who are you talking about behind the scenes with me? Have you watched too many TVB series?"

Thirteenth sister curled her lips in disdain, turned around and left.

"Give him an account and leave two people to keep an eye on him. If I don't see the transfer information after fifteen minutes, you can let him blow up the bomb!"

Before she finished speaking, Thirteenth Sister jumped onto a motorcycle, turned the accelerator sharply, and drove off at top speed.

The rest of the motorcycle guys also followed suit, following in a swarm.

Only two guys wearing helmets and motorcycle suits were left at the scene, standing not far away, slowly approaching with pistols raised.

The bald man stretched out his hand to signal, and with slow and clear movements, he took out a phone, dialed a few numbers, and held it to his ear, but the person on the other end was ready to transfer money.

At this time, a motorcycle boy handed over a card with the account number on it.

The bald man twitched his lips, took the card, and handed it to the person on the phone.

About three minutes later, another motorcycle driver heard a ringing phone call. He picked up the call and listened only for a moment, then put away his pistol, beckoned his companions to get on the motorcycle, and left quickly.

It wasn't until the roar gradually disappeared that the bald man sat back in the back seat dejectedly.

The box in his hand was thrown aside like garbage, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his body.

He also figured it out at this time.

Thirteenth sister’s goal from the beginning was money.

Whether it's bikers or throwing gasoline, they are just means of oppression.

As for bombs, Thirteenth Sister doesn't believe it at all.

Even among motorcycle guys, a large part of them don’t take it seriously.

After thinking about the whole thing, the bald man couldn't help but smile bitterly.

If he hadn't come here just now, the other party wouldn't talk to him so much and would just take him back.

After a good beating, you will always get the money.

The appearance of this fake bomb made the opponent take a step back. Although his face was not saved, he was not injured at the end.

This may also be the best result!



While Thirteenth Sister was slapping people around, something happened to the top management of the Dafugui Group.

In just a few days, three directors and twelve vice presidents died. The places of death were various. Some were in massage clubs, some were at home, and some were simply on the road.

There are many ways to die, but most of them are unexpected.

Moreover, according to the witness statements investigated by the police, all the killers were women, but some were old and moved tremblingly, while some were young, beautiful and dressed in bright clothes.

The sudden serial killings have attracted the police's attention. The police's reputation, which they had just used a beautiful public action to reverse, is now on the verge of being suppressed.

Therefore, the police attached great importance to it and specially formed a task force to integrate resources from various departments to investigate the matter.

But there are no clues yet.

Gao Ning also heard about this matter, but he didn't care.

He has been accompanying Arun, letting him eat and play every day. Occasionally, when Thirteenth Sister comes back, she will follow him to the hospital to see Uncle Da.

I have to say that if you blow water, you will be strong.

They were all beaten to the point of being reduced to human form, and within a week, they had already fully recovered.

After experiencing this incident, the relationship between Aunt Fang and Uncle Da seems to have undergone some subtle changes.

Gao Ning was very curious about this. If Uncle Da and Aunt Fang got married, what would Yu Suqiu do?

This old aunt is still waiting for the heavy case team to eat her soft rice, right?


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