"Get out of my way!" The bald man pushed aside the people in front of him and moved forward, struggling to look at the source of the sound.
Short hair, vest, handsome face, and familiar cynicism.
This person is not the God of Killing or someone else.
"Grandpa! Grandpa! You...why are you here?" The bald head fell to the ground with his legs weak.
Then he crawled towards Tang Jian on his hands and knees.
The figure in front of him was not only his nightmare, but also the nightmare of the entire Black Dragon Society.
The last time Tang Jian killed thousands of people at the Black Dragon Club headquarters alone, I still remember him vividly when I think about it.
He was bald, but he watched the whole show from beginning to end without missing a beat.
"The Black Dragon Club is so majestic!" Tang Jian sneered.
Zhang Ergou looked at the dog-like bald head on the ground and seemed to understand something.
A meaningful smile appeared, he stepped forward and grabbed the bald man's ear with one hand, and 'helped him' crawl to Tang Jian.
"Didn't you ask us who we were before you came out to blackmail us?"
"Xinghuayu takes the lead! Brother Jian! Kowtow if you know you are wrong!"
At this moment, Guangtou only had fear in his heart. If kowtowing could calm the anger of the man in front of him, he could keep kowtowing.
But the younger brother behind him couldn't stand this. His boss was forced to kneel down and kowtow.
But they could only watch from the sidelines, "Brother, there are so many of us, and there are guys, I'm afraid they will do something, so I killed him!"
"Fuck him!"
"Fuck him!"
The roars frightened Zhang Ergou and quickly retreated behind Tang Jian.
"Ajian! Go with them! Let me see who can stop me from recruiting men!"
Widow Liu just asked a few people to go back and move things, and now all kinds of farm tools were brought over.
"Yes! Xiaojian, do it with them. Don't worry about us getting old. If you push the old man hard, you can still exchange one life for another!"
Although there are no young men in the village, there is no shortage of old men.
Seeing Tang Jian leading the big guys to make money, do you really think that the men and women of Xinghuayu are just decorations when they come to cut leeks?
The head of the bald Cheng Liang's head has begun to sweat non-stop. They say that unruly people come out of poor mountains and harsh waters, and this is absolutely true.
"Tang...Mr. Tang! These boys were just recruited. You also know that the Black Dragon suffered losses last time..."
"You mean...you need me to help you take care of it again?"
Tang Jian saw a pack of cigarettes in the bald man's chest pocket, took it and lit one.
The rest were passed on later.
"Don't dare bother Mr. Tang!" The bald man immediately stood up and found the boy who was leading the booing.
"Do you know who the man in front of you is? He is our Mr. Bao who has been looking for Mr. Tang Jiantang!"
"You're such a newbie, you can't be worth one of my fingers even if I have one hundred thousand of you!"
After ten slaps, the boy's teeth were knocked out, and then he was kicked into the darkness.
When the younger brother of the Black Dragon Society saw this, he realized that this was the 'god of murder' who broke into the headquarters last time.
This was the first time they went out to collect the bill. They must have been so 'lucky'.
"All of the Black Dragon Society, say hello to Mr. Tang!" The bald man faced Tang Jian and bowed 120 degrees.
"Say hello to Mr. Tang!"
In the shocked eyes of everyone in Xinghuayu and Dongyu, all members of the Black Dragon Society leaned over to say hello.
"Well, come over and explain!"
After hearing Tang Jian's words, Baldhead bowed again.
After learning the origin of everything, everyone at the scene was even more disgusted with Dongyu's gang of gamblers.
"Betting on a worm in your head is your own fault!"
After the matter came to an end, everything went on as usual. Bald Head cleared all the obstacles on the road, and Zhang Ergou continued to deliver goods.
As for Cheng Dahuang and the other three, their faces were filled with despair.
Why, how is it possible, why!
"These three people? Mr. Tang, look..." The bald head pointed at Cheng Dahuang and the others.
"Don't they owe you money? What should you do? This kind of scum should not stay here to pollute the environment!" Tang Jian turned around and left after saying this.
The bald man followed closely, "Mr. Tang, whenever you have time, come and sit at our headquarters!"
Tang Jian looked at him with a strange look on his face, "What? Are you addicted to being beaten?"
"Um~ I just want to treat you to tea and dinner!" Baldhead looked embarrassed.
"No time!"
"It's mainly because we, Mr. Bao, have always wanted to apologize to you in person..."
"No need!"
"Our Mr. Bao has also prepared many new girls..."
"You are dismissed!"
Tang Jian glanced sideways, and the bald man quickly stood there, not daring to move, and watched Tang Jian leave.
What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd by the Black Dragon Club?
Why was the beating last time not enough? Still saying that he wanted revenge!
This matter still needs to be clarified as soon as possible.
After returning home, Tang Jian placed the prepared Xiaoyao Dew with the village head Zhang Dexing, and all the families needed to do was pick it up.
After telling the village chief about Xiao Yao Lu, Tang Jian got on his little electric donkey and left the village.
Target: night bar!
The scene of the previous accident was deserted, and even the blood stains had disappeared.
No matter what happened to Cheng Dahuang and the other three, it was purely their own fault.
After driving around for nearly an hour, we finally stopped at the door of the bar.
The previous damage was all downstairs, and there was actually nothing upstairs. For a bar of this size to be closed for one day, it would be a huge loss.
Tang Jian looked up at the signboard of the night bar. The various luxury cars at the door made him somewhat envious.
It's just that almost all of the money he had saved up was spent on two breweries.
A whole million, it makes my heart hurt just thinking about it!
He doesn't care about tea and dinner, the new girl, we are just here to inquire about the situation!
I have to say, the colorful lights at the entrance of the bar are really cool.
Countless silk legs of various colors appear more mysterious and textured under the illumination of these lights.
This lavish nightlife, this enchanting den of gold-selling.
Tang Jian sighed for a while, when will we be able to be so chic...
While Tang Jian was standing at the door of the bar looking around, Lin Xiaobao's cell phone was already connected.
"Master Bao! Kill...the God of Killing is coming!"
Lin Xiaobao quickly turned on the computer in the room and directly connected to the monitoring system.
Looking at the familiar figure on the screen, Lin Xiaobao raised the corners of his mouth.
"There is no hiding place after wearing iron shoes, so it takes no effort to get there!"
She had previously mobilized all her strength to search for Tang Jian's whereabouts and searched all nearby family forces.
I didn't get any information about Tang Jian, so I didn't expect that he would be delivered directly to my door this time.
Thinking about it, he must come from some hidden family.
But, your surname is Tang? I don’t think I’ve ever heard of any big family or big business!
Unless... it seems impossible! That is a taboo in the Dragon Kingdom, so why would it appear in such a corner!
But none of this is important anymore. When her Black Dragon Club comes, he is a dragon, and she has a way to make him take care of him!
"All members of the Black Dragon Association are listening to the order and getting ready to welcome the guests!"