The first thousand two hundred and forty-three chapters gather to eat dog meat
Drawing lots is the method set by everyone to choose the leader of the alliance. The bet is luck. Those who fail to catch can only blame their own bad luck. You can't blame others. Zhang Deli has something to say first. If Hou Zhiqiang wins the leader of the alliance, then this position
It was up to him to sit down. Now that she was really caught, he had nothing to say. The old man was spitting out her words, and if he said anything, he would get rid of the girl and never get her back.
Hou Zhiqiang held the heavy hundred-yuan bill in his hand. He looked back at Zhang Qian and found that he was looking up at the ceiling. Then he looked at Xu Qing behind him, who also looked like he was wandering. Some
There is no need to break things down, as long as everyone is well aware of it.
The seven kings looked a little arrogant, except for the scholar. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and moved a chair with a backrest to the center of the hall. Bang! The chair legs made a muffled sound, which seemed to remind everyone.
This matter has come to an end.
Boss Guan gritted his teeth and the flesh on his face twitched a few times. He took two steps forward and put his hands on the back of the chair and shouted: "Please take a seat, Chief Hou."
The blood in Hou Zhiqiang's chest surged straight to his forehead. He strode forward and sat on the chair. He and Er Zhang stood opposite him. They all clasped their fists and saluted the new alliance leader. The scholar shouted: "Qingmeng Hou
The leader of the alliance is ascending to the throne!" This set of etiquette was learned from the previous Brother Pao Club, and this guy can actually learn it and use it.
"The leader of the Qingmeng Hou is ascending to the throne!" Everyone shouted in unison, which was somewhat powerful. At least the sound came out from the hall, allowing thousands of Qingmeng gangsters at the door to hear clearly. Hou Zhiqiang brought
The expressions of No. 100's subordinates changed, and then turned to ecstasy. These gangsters felt as happy as if they had drunk honey water. They quickly gathered together and shouted at the top of their lungs.
"The leader of the Qingmeng Hou has ascended the throne..." More than a hundred people shouted in unison with thick voices. The momentum increased tenfold. The Qingmeng bastards present immediately understood. I bet it was the Hou boss of this family.
If you want to be the leader of the alliance, then we have to support someone else. As the saying goes, everyone enjoys being praised. All the gangsters began to consciously get together and shout at the top of their voices to ascend to the throne. Waves of sound spread like a mountain and a tsunami.
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After a while, I heard sirens blaring, and more than a dozen police cars roared towards me. They all stopped at the door with a screeching sound. This is an urban area. These Qing League gangsters are definitely disturbing the people by shouting together.
People can't afford to have mobile phones, so the police calls are free. I don't know who made the call. In short, the Yaoyao Center of the Municipal Public Security Bureau received nearly a hundred police calls, and some people who had heart attacks asked for help. Senior officials of the Municipal Bureau
Shocked, the police were quickly mobilized and rushed over.
As soon as the door of the police car opened, a large group of police officers rushed down from above. This time, it was actually the chief Du Feng who led the team. The chief had gained a lot of fat recently because of his pampering. In order to regain some of his former vigor, he decided to lead the team himself. Come today
Give these idiots a slap in the face.
The mess on the street is like a chamber pot at the foot of the bed. Even if the outside is plated with gold and jade, it is still an item that cannot be put on the countertop. If you want to put it on the countertop, you have to break it and reheat it.
The former Youth League was relatively well-behaved under the constraints of Zhang Qiyao, and Du Feng also received some hints from his superiors to allow its existence under controllable circumstances. However, Wu Liang's case has attracted great attention from the province, and even sent out
A special task force was appointed to supervise the case, which was equivalent to a signal. At least Director Du took this matter as a signal to wipe out the Youth League.
A group of armed policemen rushed into the Qingmeng League, which really shocked the cheering gangsters inside. Du Feng waved his hand, and the policemen immediately began to shout like they were chasing ducks: "Hold your head with both hands and squat down on the spot!"
No matter how courageous this group of bastards were in the past, they would not have dared to openly confront the police. However, the situation is different today. Apart from the two-piece fireworks suit and wallet and ID card, this group of people did not bring anything with them. They were a group of ordinary people.
They don't break the law and are not afraid of being caught. This group of gangsters are particularly confident today. They are all shouting and yelling with raised eyebrows and raised eyes. No one squats down obediently and holds their head.
"Damn, what kind of illegal act did you commit by smoking a cigarette? Why are you squatting down? You're squatting on your face..." A gangster with a straight chest and raised his head stood in front of the police officer and cursed my mother. He was Hou Zhiqiang's subordinate. Today
When a new alliance leader takes office, we can't let these crooks disturb our interest.
"Does it break the law for me to sing? Public Security Management Regulations? Which Article and Section of the Criminal Code? Just sing, right?" Another gangster touched his bald head and started teasing the policeman with a smile.
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"Brothers and sisters come to see me. I live in the detention center. Life here is really good. There are sour buns every day..." A gangster simply sang a self-composed song loudly, and sprayed the police officer opposite him with his spit.
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"Report to the government, this guy has hepatitis B, tuberculosis..." A gangster covered his nose and pointed at the gangster who was singing, and seriously reminded the young policeman who was wiping his face. His face changed in shock.
Thousands of gangsters used their own tricks, damaging moves, and underhand moves to make a group of police officers disgraced in their own way. They didn't have any blades on them, and they weren't afraid of handcuffs and handguns.
Du Feng frowned and turned his attention to the door not far away. There was a commotion outside and no one came out to speak. It seemed that the people inside must be doing some shady things. He waved to Hu Hanliang beside him.
He waved his hand and said, "Control the people outside and bring a few people in with me."
Hu Hanliang nodded knowingly, gestured to the police officer beside him, and shouted in a deep voice: "This group of people is suspected of illegal assembly, and those who refuse to obey the order to disperse can be arrested." He deliberately lowered his voice to facilitate
The bastards who are making noises can hear clearly, and they can be handcuffed at any time as long as there are laws to follow.
The originally noisy gangsters' expressions suddenly changed when they heard Hu Hanliang's words. No one dared to show up stupidly anymore. They stood aside obediently and watched eagerly as Du Feng led several policemen with live ammunition and strode towards the door.
Go.
Hu Hanliang stepped forward and opened the heavy red lacquer door, and the scent of cinnamon and anise rushed out. In the smoke-filled hall, a group of people were sitting around a large pot, eating and drinking happily, and Zhang Deli was there.
Hou Zhiqiang was sipping beer, and there was a young man who was munching on a piece of leg meat. He couldn't see his face clearly. There were chunks of dog meat stewed in the pot, and the hot aroma filled the air.
Du Feng frowned and took two steps forward. The young man who was munching on dog meat raised his head in time, grinned at him and said: "Director Du, it's not against the law for everyone to get together to eat dog meat, right? What's the matter, want to have a bite?"