Liao Xuebing looked at the crowd of people waiting outside the station door. In fact, he was not the only one here today. Xiao Yuan should be on the roof of any building opposite here at the moment.-_
Xiao Yuan, who exists like a ghost, carries a large-caliber sniper rifle made in Germany, and it is enough to cooperate with the brave underworld king who is an expert in art. This is the idea that Tang Wei put forward before. Since the number of people cannot be compared, it is also about the impression.
The only way to give Lao Jiu a shock was to do this, but things are always unexpected. He Ziwei is not as fierce or as low in IQ as rumored. On the contrary, Liao Xuebing feels wise. This feeling happened many years ago
He had seen it in the boss of the Sihai Gang. It would be a pity for such a person to live in such an era and not be a hero.
"Let's go." Liao Xuebing stood up. He was not absolutely sure about many things, and he didn't like to do things with long nights and dreams. Only when the decision is finally made and written down in black and white can things be considered half done. Otherwise, no matter how good the situation was before, it may be over in an instant.
Reversal, even Liao Xuebing himself sometimes does not believe what is written on paper.
"Don't worry, I used to like the wonton stew here. It tastes good. Let's go after eating."
When He Ziwei was talking, the girl in the kitchen realized that he was the uncle who liked to come to her place every week to eat wonton stew.
After Liao Xuebing finished eating, the two of them walked out of the wonton stew shop, only to find that dozens of people were standing in the distance, and they all had dicks in their hands.
Liao Xuebing frowned. These people are obviously different from the people brought by He Ziwei. Tiannan is now in a state of power transfer, and many small gangs have also emerged, wanting to get a piece of the pie.
"Boss He, Xiang Huaqiang ran away. Although his territory cannot be ours, he is an outsider, and he is not from Tiannan. If he is allowed to occupy this place, I will be the first to refuse," said the leader.
After he finished speaking, dozens of people behind him shouted together, "I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced!" It was quite a momentum.
Liao Xuebing smiled. He had encountered this kind of situation a lot in his early years, but in recent years he had rarely encountered it. People who shout out like this are either not afraid of death, or they are fools.
Liao Xuebing thought in his mind that he couldn't believe He Ziwei's words completely, but he couldn't help but believe it. If he was really planning to hand over the management of half the street to show weakness, Lao Jiu would be easy to explain, but he was afraid that He Ziwei would not die.
, now this is a good time to evaluate his inner thoughts.
"Come here." Liao Xuebing hooked his hands.
There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth when he spoke, which made people feel that he was deliberately trying to please.
The little leader who took the lead walked up without any fear. There were dozens of people behind him. What did this foreigner have? The Anguo Tiandao League has long since become history. Liao Xuebing's name has also become history.
"If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I'm still busy collecting protection money." When he spoke, in order to show his domineering nature, he raised his head and looked up at the sky at an angle of 45 degrees.
"Bang bang. Si" followed by screams...
This action was completed in an instant, and Liao Xuebing still kept smiling as before.
The opponent was already rolling on the ground. Next to him was a hand that was severed at the wrist. His heart-rending scream shocked everyone present.
He Ziwei said nothing. At this tense moment, no one came forward. The cruelty and ruthlessness shown by Liao Xuebing just now shocked everyone present.
"You can come to me if you are not convinced, but it will definitely not be your fault next time."
Liao Xuebing glanced at the distance. If someone rushed up at this time, Xiao Yuan in the distance would definitely shoot his head off.
Fortunately, no. Killing must be done as a last resort. This is Yuan Zili's order.
"Today's... revenge... I will definitely avenge it." The little leader, who was lying on the ground and rolling in pain, did not forget to say harsh words, but tears were already flowing from his eyes.
Liao Xuebing took a step forward, and the other party was immediately frightened and speechless.
He Ziwei whispered in Liao Xuebing's ear: "It seems that these people were deliberately sent by other gangs to embarrass you. There was no need to do that just now."
"If it were you, what would you do?"
"Me? Haha, if it were me, I would go to the Public Security Bureau to check their household registration books." He Ziwei's voice grew louder as he spoke, and almost everyone present heard it.
Some of them have just come out to hang out, and their legs are already a little weak.
He Ziwei laughed: "Just kidding, just kidding, I am a law-abiding citizen, how could I do such a thing."
At this time, Liao Xuebing didn't know whether he was joking or telling the truth. Maybe this situation was what Lao Jiu wanted to see.
"Would you like to visit your property?"
"OK."
When two people walked into a hotel, they saw a young man talking to the boss.
"Is it time to pay the protection fee this month? Lao Liu, my character has always been very good."
"Old demon, you bastard, the place was smashed last time, and your brother came over. I lost hundreds of thousands, what do you think this is? You dare to come here and shamelessly ask for money this month, get out of here."
." The boss was about fifty years old and looked like a miser. Liao Xuebing and He Ziwei sat in front of a table. They looked at each other and smiled and continued to watch.
The old demon said shamelessly: "Old Liu, you can't say that. If our people hadn't arrived later, would you have been able to get compensation? And the money we asked for wasn't much. By the way, the black head is coming over.
These girls are all... quite beautiful."
"Blackhead? That boy has good taste. The quality of the goods here is a bit inferior. Okay, I'll get you some money. Grandma's. Next time, if your boy doesn't help me and only wants money, I'll pinch you."
Damn you." Old Liu spat with a smile, and then went to the counter to withdraw money.
After the old demon collected the money, he walked directly towards He Ziwei: "Boss, why did you think of coming to Lao Liu today? I almost didn't see you just now. Fortunately, boss, you have such a domineering air."
He Ziwei shook his head: "Old Yao, you are in the underworld, when will you be more serious? But the money you collect is more profitable than others. This old Liu is in his fifties, but I didn't expect that he still likes that mouthful."
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"Hello, Boss Liao, I hope you will take good care of me in the future." The old demon picked up a glass of wine and said, "I'd like to propose a toast to you. I especially respect a real man like you."
Liao Xuebing didn't know how he figured out his identity, but in the blink of an eye, since this person had the time to understand the tricks of the owners of these entertainment venues, it shouldn't be difficult to understand him, although Tiannan's real appearance was in underground boxing.
At that time, the news was already spreading secretly, but he was able to confirm his identity at once, which can only be described as smart.
Liao Xuebing picked up a glass of wine and drank it with the old demon. Many years ago, he had had this feeling in the south. It was not until the underground black boxing became increasingly rampant and he was gradually pushed to the top that he chose to return to his hometown.
An Guozhan, if you are at the top and suddenly fall, you will fall badly.
Now those years seem to be quite far away from me. In more than forty years of life, my only real friends are Tang Wei and Xiao Yuan.