Mota City covers a vast area, with a population of nearly ten million, and there are all kinds of people.
Many Mobei families are entrenched here. They eat meat, and naturally some of them eat soup.
You can still get rich if you drink well. For example, Yu Hao is sitting in a big car with a little oily hair.
"How much longer?"
Yu Hao said to the driver in front of him, his voice a little impatient, and he put one hand under the skirt of the little secretary sitting beside him, and moved it back and forth.
At first, the little secretary was squirming in a decent way, but now she was enjoying it, her face was flushed, and she was humming from time to time.
"Should be arriving soon."
The answer was from the subordinate in the passenger seat, Yu Hao's right-hand man, Lao Biao, "Zhong Fugui said he would wait for us in front and prepare some manpower."
Yu Hao snorted and said: "A group of his people were defeated by the other party alone. Now he has prepared some more people, are they going to be cannon fodder?" (One Zero)
Lao Biao said: "What Brother Hao is saying is that a character like Zhong Fugui can deal with ordinary country gangsters, but if he really encounters someone who can take him to the stage, he can't handle any of them."
Yu Hao said calmly: "If it weren't for the fact that he has paid tribute to me over the years, I would be too lazy to take care of him. The things in the 13th Street Block are enough to bother me. I asked you to prepare all the manpower.
Is it all ready?"
Lao Biao said: "The three tough ideas are all masters in our Motacheng martial arts gym. They are real talents and practical knowledge. They are definitely not those funny comparisons on the Internet claiming to be martial arts masters. Humph, those funny comparisons are not good at fighting.
, these braggarts are just like the other guys, I really wonder if their heads were blown by the firecrackers, normal people can’t do what they did.”
"You mean that Ma Baoguo?" Yu Hao took his hand out from under the secretary's skirt, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The still-unfinished secretary immediately lit the cigarette for him and whispered softly.
Authentic: "Brother Hao, that Ma Baoguo is a fellow countryman."
Yu Hao laughed, "This fellow of yours is not without merit. At least watching him tease himself like a monkey all day long can prevent Alzheimer's disease."
Three black vans were parked on the roadside in front. The car Yu Hao was riding in and the two cars following them all stopped.
Zhong Fugui limped over, lay on the car window and cried loudly: "Brother Hao, you are here to make a fool of yourself. You must help me get rid of this bad temper today."
"Why are you talking so loudly?" Yu Hao frowned and looked at Zhong Fugui.
Zhong Fugui's eyes burst into tears instantly, "Brother Hao, you must make the decision for me!" He thumped and his knees suddenly hit the ground, "I must..."
…
After Yang Guo and Aunt Long got rid of the little gangsters in the nearby village, they began to keep accounts for Lin Kun based on their heads. These little gangsters staggered up and started to escape without any further delay. (
zero one)
Bang!
A little gangster who was running at the front was directly hit by an oncoming van.
As soon as the van stopped, a row of cars screeched to a halt behind it.
"You're numb, touch the 'chi'!"
Zhong Fugui, who was in the car, stuck his head out and cursed at the little ruffian in front of him. He immediately frowned and recognized the man on the ground, "Pheasant, why the hell are you here?"
He glanced in the direction and asked, "Have you gone to the farmhouse?"
The pheasant cub was knocked unconscious and couldn't answer. The injuries were getting worse. It was good enough that he didn't die. Now he was frothing at the mouth and staring.
When the other gangsters saw Zhong Fugui, one of them immediately lowered his head and hurriedly slipped past the car. They were afraid of being suddenly stopped by the people in the car, so they simply ran towards the woods on both sides of the road.
Zhong Fugui is also a bully of this generation, and these little gangsters are usually very afraid of him.
"MD, stop!" Zhong Fugui shouted angrily: "Wait until I catch you and break your legs!"
Guo Jiahead ran a few steps and stopped. Suddenly he turned his head and scolded Zhong Fugui: "Zhong Fugui, you're such a jerk, you're like a pig's head because you were beaten..." After saying that, his head also turned.
Run away quickly without looking back.
Didi...
The car in which Yu Hao was following honked its horn. Lao Biao stuck his head out and shouted loudly to the front: "What are you stopping for? Let's go quickly!"
Zhong Fugui hesitated for a moment and wanted to say something but didn't. He retracted his head back into the car and continued to ask the driver to drive forward. However, he secretly muttered in his heart, "The people brought by Brother Hao can really do it."
Is it done?"
He turned back again and said to the few elite thugs in the car: "Are you all ready? I'll rush in later. Regardless of men, women, or children, as long as I see anyone, I'll beat them. As long as they don't kill or maim them, I'll beat them."
It’s okay.”
Several elite thugs nodded at the same time, and their morale was very high: "Boss Zhong, please rest assured, our brothers only live in Jianghu, and fighting fiercely is our specialty."
Zhong Fugui nodded secretly, but he didn't know why, but he was usually very confident, but now he was always in a state of anxiety, feeling like a storm was coming.
Yu Hao, who was in the car behind, looked at the gangsters who had just escaped, and asked Da Biao in the passenger seat in front: "Ask me what's going on in front."
Da Biao immediately called Yu Hao in front of him. After getting the answer, he reported to Yu Haohui: "Several local gangsters went to the farmhouse to cause trouble and were beaten back."
Yu Hao snorted and smiled, "A place like the suburbs will never have a good climate. Zhong Fugui has been showing off his power here for so many years, but what will happen in the end? He will still be beaten like a lost dog."
Da Biao didn't speak. He noticed something strange flashing in the corner of Yu Hao's eyes. After being with Yu Hao for so many years, he knew that he had something to say.
Yu Haodao: "Let's make sure again. The three masters you invited and the people they brought are really capable of coming up with ideas?"
Da Biao nodded affirmatively, "If these people can't do anything else, they are professionals in using fists. The subordinates they brought are also their apprentices. In a normal confrontation with the enemy, it is no problem for one to fight three."
Yu Hao nodded and said: "Even if these people are useless in the end, you have to stand up to me."
Da Biao immediately raised his chest and raised his head, with a determined look on his face, "Promise to complete the task!"
Yang Guo and Aunt Long were obviously very dissatisfied with the seven million for seven heads. They finally planned to give Lin Kun a deal, but they couldn't do it with ten million.
The two of them did not rush to the yard, but moved slowly, hoping that the escaped Jarhead and others would come back quickly with reinforcements.
Hey, a car is really coming!
The two people who were already about to reach the gate of the courtyard and took another step forward were suddenly overjoyed. There were so many cars coming in a row. They were going to make a lot of money. They could give Lin Kun a discount and a head.