The first thousand two hundred and twenty-ninth chapters
There is currently no cargo loading and unloading on the Star. The only way to get on and off the ship is to rely on a metal springboard that is tilted. Two men in black suits stood on the ship and looked warily at the group of bald gangsters on the dock. As long as these people made the slightest move, they would be the first to do so.
It’s time to tell Brother Xiong. It’s true that they have pistols on their waists. No one dares to use their guns first. As the saying goes, when the gunshots are fired, the police lights will flash. People at the pier are so confused.
Damn it, you're walking around with a razor blade and no one cares about it. If you use the spray gun and keep it for five minutes, a bunch of police cars will come over.
China has very strict control over firearms. You can use a razor blade to cut people until they are bleeding. As long as no one is killed, even if you get caught, it will at best be regarded as a mass brawl and cause conflicts among the people. If you are found with a gun, it will be miserable. In the blink of an eye.
It became a conflict between ourselves and the enemy, and we were ready to sing a song "Welcome You Behind Bars".
The bald gangsters on the dock began to disperse in groups, holding the guys in their hands and walking towards the Star with a solemn face. The two men in black suits guarding the gangplank looked solemn and became nervous again.
Three gangsters with water pipes in their hands were the first to walk to the gangplank. They looked up with smiles on their faces. One of the fat gangsters raised the water pipe in his hand and pointed at two black suits, shouting loudly.
Said: "Hey, have you seen a woman coming here wearing a plaid dress?"
The guy was making gestures while asking, and his serious and eager look didn't seem like he was faking it. He was clearly telling the people on the boat that their group of bald heads came here to find someone. Do you want to give them a pleasant word?
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One of the men in a black suit raised his right palm seriously and waved at the fat man on the shore, shouting: "We haven't seen any women wearing plaid dresses!"
The fat guy's face shook, he raised the water pipe in his hand, turned around and waved it, and shouted to himself: "Hey, they saw my sister-in-law on the boat." As soon as he finished speaking, the other two beside him
The bald man had already rushed onto the gangplank and ran towards the ship at an extremely fast speed.
The two men in black suits felt that their minds were a little overwhelmed. In the blink of an eye, the two bald gangsters had already jumped on the gangplank and ran to the boat. It was already too late to stop them. Not only that, the scattered bald gangsters on the dock heard
When the fat man shouted, he immediately ran over at a sprint speed of 100 meters. The group of people rushed onto the gangplank and rushed onto the Star.
In less than five minutes, there were hundreds of bald gangsters on board the Star. This group of people could not help but surround the two men in black suits. The long and short guys in their hands were all pointed at the tips of their noses. At this moment, the fat man
The bastard also walked over with a shy belly, carrying a metal water pipe with an elbow on his shoulder.
When the guy came closer, he discovered a wall of people surrounding two men in black suits. Outside the wall, only two tall heads could be seen. He frowned, opened his mouth and shouted in a low voice: "Paralyzed!"
Stay away..." Strangely enough, when the gangsters in front heard his scolding, they moved politely and made way for them. Two men in black suits were looking this way with wide eyes.
This fat bastard’s surname is Bao, and his given name is Yuan. His status among the Qingmeng Skinheads is second only to the boss Zhang Qian. Don’t look at this guy who looks like a rich man with a fat head, but his eyes are first-rate.
He had a flash of inspiration. He had just noticed one of the men in black suits wearing a spray gun on his waist under the boat, and he suddenly came up with a clever plan to fish in troubled waters.
The woman in the plaid dress was all made up by Bao Yuan on the spur of the moment, just to disrupt the thinking of the two men in black suits. While their minds were confused, he immediately asked the two fastest gangsters to rush onto the boat.
They didn't dare to shoot and kill casually in public. As long as they ran up to two people, it wouldn't be difficult for the others to get on the boat.
The fat man walked forward expressionlessly, his cold eyes swept across their faces, and asked in a deep voice: "Which of you has seen the woman? Where is she hiding now?"
The black suit is now in trouble. Where have they seen any woman wearing a plaid dress? There is not even a single long hair on this freighter. The two of them now probably understand that there is probably no woman at all. No matter how they answered just now
, this group of people will all rush forward, and everything is caused by the fat man in front of you.
"Huh! There aren't any women at all. You are just interested in what's in container No. 52." The man in the black suit who just spoke to him snorted coldly and opened his mouth to expose Bao Yuan's trick. Unfortunately, it was already too late.
The fat on Bao Yuan's face shook, and he showed a bright smile. He stretched out his hand and touched his nose and said: "You guessed it right. There are no women. Someone with knowledge will take us to get things. Maybe we can still get things after we get them."
Consider letting you go..."
"Hahaha! Just because you still want to take something? Get out of here before I do anything. Maybe there will still be a whole person left." A burst of laughter came from behind, and Bao Yuan turned his head fiercely and looked away.
, I saw a giant man walking slowly towards this side, his heavy big feet making a thumping sound on the ground, and every step made a muffled sound like a leather drum being hammered.
As an ancient warrior, Xiong Chao will not take this group of skinheads seriously. In his opinion, such things in front of him will not pose any threat even if they are increased several times, so they can just stretch their muscles.
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The appearance of Xiong Chao really startled the skinheads. This black iron tower-like figure would give people a sense of oppression wherever a knife appeared. He was really too tall. If he was over two meters tall,
If he goes to play basketball, he will definitely be swept away. Look at his exposed leather vest, which is full of muscles like iron lumps. If those jealous fists hit someone, it might look like he was in a car accident.
It's hard to say how many bones there are.
Bao Yuan winked at the gangsters beside him and said in a low voice: "Smash him on the knee with a water pipe. Even though this guy looks scary, he is actually just a stupid stick. I don't believe in Bai Laihao."
No one can handle this stick..."
There were six bald bastards beside them who got the idea from Professor Bao Yuan. They cheered up and tightened the water pipes in their hands and rushed towards Xiong Chao. The best way to deal with such a stupid stick is to hit his knees with the pipes. As long as the person falls down.
If you go down, you will never get up again.
The six bald heads walked to about three meters away from Xiong Chao and kicked back in vain. They bowed and rushed towards Xiong Chao like a spring with sufficient strength. In an instant, the six people had rushed forward, two gangsters on each side.
The boy lowered his head and swept the water pipe in his hand towards the opponent's knee as fast as a gust of wind. The two people in the middle swung the water pipe and smashed it into their opponent's head. Unfortunately, they were a little shorter, and it looked like they deliberately hit his opponent's throat.