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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Tang Jun's Counterattack

In the Northeast gangster circle, as long as there are still alive and well-known big brother-level figures, they were almost all quite good-natured when they were young. Otherwise, they would not have been flooded with layoffs and countless idle young people flocked to society. , stood out in the so-called "golden age of gangsters".

Among them, Tang Jun is the benchmark work of gangsters produced under this model.

Don't look at people like Tang Jun and Dawei today, who carry a small bag with them all day long, have their leather shoes polished, smile and be polite whenever they talk to anyone, but in fact the gangsterism in their bodies cannot be changed.

Because they rely on violence, they have received too many benefits. To put it bluntly, they used to be poor, so they bared their teeth with everyone they saw. Now they are rich, but they pretend to be wolfish in their bones. , it is impossible to eliminate it, because once this wolfish nature is gone, the end result will be Huo Yong

Although Fu Qian usually loves to bully others and is not very talkative, after all, he has been Tang Jun's brother for many years. He is so old and being kicked like this does make Tang Jun look a bit bad. Heart.

"Fuck, you know he's looking for you, but you should be more careful." Tang Jun said while sitting in the living room of Fu Qian's house, looking at Brother Ao Qingqian.

"I never cared about him. Who knew he could find someone to mess with me? This brat is so bad at doing things." Fu Qian poured a cup of tea for Tang Jun with the palm of his hand that had been peeled off in several places.

"I have something to do in the morning. You can call Xiao Qin and the others later. Isn't it Liu Changsheng who is behind this? Then go to him first." Tang Jun thought for a moment and said slowly.

"Okay, I understand." Fu Qian nodded.

"Well, let's call tonight." Tang Jun stood up and said, strolling downstairs.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Xian and Xiaoxiao came back from shopping together. Seeing that Li Hao hadn't gotten up yet, he called him.

"Shit, I'm still sleeping, let's go get some food." Lao Xian asked as he licked the ice cream.

"What are you eating?" Li Hao asked, yawning.

"I only have five yuan and seventy cents in my pocket. How about you chip in and we can have some shredded chicken noodles?"

"You don't even have ten fucking dollars, so let's make up for it together." Li Hao was a little broken.

"That's funny, I'm hungry, get up, get up."

"You stepped on my fucking socks."

"Saorui, Saorui, hurry up and get ready. Let's go eat chicken noodles." The old fairy shouted angrily.

"Fuck, we need to get a new lock in this house tomorrow." Li Hao frowned and cursed, rushed into the bathroom and washed his face.

Lao Xian dragged Li Hao and went to the California Beef Noodles across the street. The two sat opposite each other. Lao Xian said to the waiter: "I want two chicken noodles, one plate of red oil tripe, one plate of spicy cucumber, and one plate Salt water liver tips.”

"Okay, is there anything else?" the waiter asked.

"Also, Haozi, let's see what you want to eat." Lao Xian asked shamelessly.

"Why don't you finish your order for me?"

"Oh, I may have made you misunderstand. That's for my wife."

"Fuck, the five dollars you spent are so damn worth it." Li Hao cursed, raised his head and ordered some shredded chicken noodles.

After a while, the noodles arrived, and the two of them started chatting while eating.

"Hey, Xian, let me ask you something." Li Hao asked casually, holding his belly silk between his legs.

"You should not consult me ​​on the issue of human survival."

"Stop talking nonsense and get down to business." Li Hao cursed irritably.

"What's the matter?" Lao Xian asked, blinking his eyes.

"Do you know where there is a reliable marriage agency?" Li Hao thought for a moment and asked a little stutteringly.

"What are you doing, introducing a partner to your aunt? Do you still need to find a marriage agency to do this? Brother Xian can do it for you. Let me tell you, the old man in my neighborhood" Lao Xian was startled, and then he was full of words. The chili oil one starts talking vernacular.

"Get the hell away. How old is my mother? Besides, she doesn't want to find a wife. I asked her." Li Hao cursed irritably.

"Then why are you looking for a marriage agency?" Lao Xian asked with a wink.

"I'm looking for a partner." Li Hao held it in for a long time, turning his head towards the window with a blushing face.

"Hold it in, buddy," the old immortal was stunned for a long time and then asked with sudden realization.

"It has nothing to do with holding it in, just tell me if you know." Li Hao no longer wanted to talk about this topic.

"The problem is that if you want to find a partner, you don't have to go to a marriage agency. Look at Haiyang how many girls come to play one night. Some take taxis, some drive by themselves, some take other people's cars, and others take her car. Yes, there’s nothing like that. Why do you have to be introduced? So, you and I will go to the place for a walk tonight and I’ll help you chase the one you like. It’s just a matter of spending some money.” Xian patted his chest and said.

"Okay, you can eat." Li Hao quickly waved his hand, a little regretful that he told the old immortal about this.

Li Hao really wants to get married at this moment, and the sooner the better. As for who the other party is and what the family conditions are, it is not within his scope. As long as people are responsible and filial, everything else is fine.

Around six o'clock in the evening.

A Highlander and a Buick Bullet plunged into the parking lot under the Erdianshang Bridge.

"Bang."

Tang Jun pushed open the car door and stepped out, followed by six or seven muscular and round-waisted men, who walked straight to the toll booth.

"Stop the car."

An old man in his sixties asked with a smile.

"Whose car belongs to this?" Tang Jun asked, pointing to the car next to him.

"Oh, it belongs to our boss."

"Liu Changsheng, right?"

"right."

"Haha." Tang Jun nodded and smiled, pushed open the door of the toll booth with one hand and walked in.

"Peng,,."

Before the old man could react, Fu Qian directly picked up the jack and smashed it on the windshield behind the domineering car.

"What are you doing?" The old man was a little confused.

"Call Liu Changsheng and tell him to show up in three minutes. If you come one minute late, I will smash the glass of a car." Fu Qian looked at the old man and said expressionlessly.

Five minutes later, Liu Changsheng ran out of the nearby restaurant. At this moment, he already knew that Tang Jun was waiting for him in the parking lot, but there was nothing he could do. If he didn't go, these people would definitely smash the car.

Soon, Tang Jun was sitting in the toll booth and saw Liu Changsheng.

"How dare you come?" Fu Qian curled his lips and looked at Liu Changsheng and asked.

"How dare you kill me?" Liu Changsheng asked sideways.

Fu Qian was immediately choked by this sentence.

"Hold."

Liu Changsheng glanced at Ba Bao, pushed the door open and walked into the toll booth. The space of this booth was very small, and two beds could be accommodated at the top. At this moment, Tang Jun was sitting on the toll table, smoking a cigarette.

"Tang Jun, no one comes from the mountains. If you drive a parking lot, I will also drive a parking lot. What you can do to me, I can do to you." Liu Changsheng entered the room and looked at Tang Jun, his face expressionless. Said with an expression.

"Snapped."

Tang Jun whipped back without any warning and hit Liu Changsheng in the face.

"Pfft."

Liu Changsheng staggered back, his head buzzing from the beating.

"Come on, tell me what you want to do to me," Tang Jun pointed at Liu Changsheng's face and asked.

Liu Changsheng looked at him sideways, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.

"Fuck you, damn, you know these two brats. Do you not know what your last name is? Come on, call him and ask him to come over." Tang Jun was still sitting on the table and stretched out his hand to pull it. Telephone.

Liu Changsheng paused for less than a second. Without saying anything, he reached out and grabbed the landline phone. After thinking for a moment, he dialed Li Hao's cell phone.

"Hello."

Li Hao, who was shopping with Lao Xian to find an agent, answered the phone.

"He's here, he's here with me." Liu Changsheng said simply and clearly.

"Ah," Li Hao was stunned for a moment, scratched his nose and said, "Let him answer the phone."

"Okay, just wait."

Liu Changsheng responded and handed the phone in his hand to Tang Jun.

"Aren't you looking for me? I'm here." Tang Jun took the phone and said crisply.

"Haha, you can't leave." Li Hao asked with a smile.

"Let's go, I am your son."

"Okay, you wait for me."

Li Hao licked his lips and hung up the phone directly.

"What's wrong?" the old immortal asked.

"Haha, Tang Jun is looking for me, I'll go there." Li Hao replied casually.

"What does he mean? Let's make an appointment." The old immortal was stunned for a long time and asked.

"Ah, it seems so."

"Shit, why don't you think about it? Just give me a shake and I'll call Nan Nan." Lao Xian took out his cell phone directly.

"Don't look for Nan Nan, it's no use having too many people." Li Hao frowned and waved his hand.

"Then it's just the two of us."

"There's no military parade, why are you looking for so many people?" Li Hao said, taking out his phone and dialing Jin Beibei's cell phone.

"What's wrong, brother?"

"Can you drive?"

"Yes."

"You go to Haiyang Backyard, drive up the van that pulls the wine, get something, and wait for me in the car. I'll be there in a minute." Li Hao then said.

"Okay, just tell others not to."

"Need not."

Li Hao simply refused.

"Fuck, it's really just us two."

"Isn't there another Jin Beibei?"

"It's just the three of us." Lao Xian continued to ask.

"Just say we'll start working in a while, and can you run away?" Li Hao asked with a sideways glance.

"Fuck, when did you see me running by?" the old immortal replied proudly.

"Then what's the point of leaving ink? Let's go, take a taxi and go back to Haiyang first."

Li Hao reached out to stop a taxi, first went straight to the ocean, then went upstairs to get something, and finally got into Jin Beibei's van.

"Where."

"Taipingqiao Cave."

Li Hao replied casually, lowered his head and opened the knife bag. Without even looking at the long machete, he directly picked out the most vicious three-sided military thorn.

Outside the car, snowflakes were falling. Two tigers, plus Li Hao, whose personality has been unpredictable lately, what kind of sparks will they have with Tang Jun?


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