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Century avenue, another black block.
A cold-faced, lean and strong man with a cloth bag on his shoulder and wool gloves on his hands approached two buildings where there was no figure. It is far from Songjiang city center, and there is a graveyard next to it. There is no one around the garbage dump in the black block.
"Let’s go in here." The leader glanced at the surrounding situation before turning around and rushing to the crowd.
"Are you sure? Is this it?"
"Let people take medicine here before the tiger." The leader Han nodded. "Check and get ready for work."
In five minutes, the central area of the building
Six or seven boys are playing cards in their chairs, and the windows on both sides of the room are deliberately nailed by them. From the outside, there is no light leakage, as if no one lives here.
The room was smoky, and the young man sitting on the left side with a cigarette in his mouth asked, "We’ve all been called to Tuzha Street. Shouldn’t we go and have a look?"
"Look at Mao, there have been many things recently. Let’s not go anywhere here," another young man replied with a frown. "No one should find an excuse to sneak out to play and work hard these days."
"Yeah, I see."
"Zila!"
When everyone was talking, the ceiling light flashed for a few times and then suddenly went out.
"Is the sleeping trough lamp out?"
"Is the machine broken again? Diego, you go and have a look at the hand barrel … "
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound on the abrupt door, followed by rapid footsteps, and the door rang.
"Come and get something quickly." The young man in the chair immediately got up and yelled.
"da da da!"
When the house was playing cards and everyone reacted, the gun had already sounded pouring rain at the door, and the bullets were suddenly poured into the room. Dozens of waves of screams rushed up to each other and three people were killed on the spot.
At the door, the leader attacked the strong man with a hand barrel and waved his hand to signal his companions not to move. "Don’t bump your face, you need two weighty ones."
……
police superintendent
Director Li sits at a desk and plays with a teacup in his hand.
The speaker of the political Senate, who is in charge of the side sofa superintendent, crossed his legs and asked, "Is it a little early to make a choice?"
"Is that what I want to do? It’s the stupid old cat who forced me to do it! " Director Li sighed and scolded, "But it’s good that Yuan Hua wooed me many times and I didn’t say anything … it’s an attitude."
"Then the situation may be very chaotic for some time to come," the speaker of the Senate woke up with a low voice.
"The dirt street has been touched, and I can’t accept it if I want to." Director Li raised his glass and took a sip of tea.
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Grand palace
Yuan Hua took a sentence before he cursed with a sullen voice, "This old man who doesn’t know how to die really has words in his dirt street. Go ahead and don’t hug him."
"The old cat is so hard, isn’t it the attitude of Director Li?" The middle-aged man on the left frowned and asked, "If this is the case, the situation is somewhat complicated."
Yuan Hua waved his hand. "I’ll give him a face. He’s Li Si. If I don’t give him a face, he’s nothing. I’m going to fucking Qi Lin tonight!"
Chapter 42 Behind the boss collision
Ma Yuan and his two families in Tuzha Street have packed up the formation, and nearly a thousand people are fighting each other. The cold light flashing with the murder weapon instantly depresses the atmosphere to the extreme.
In the middle of the crowd, Yuan Ke looked at the old horse’s head with a crooked neck and asked, "You really think you can do it if you eat enough for two days, don’t you?" I finally ask you a question, will you let it or not? "
"The road is blocked for me. How can I let it go?" The old horse’s head looked slowly at the people behind him and asked, "Why are you born when the drug sales line is broken?"
"Then give birth to a penis and starve to death directly," roared the leading strong man.
"Can you afford Yuan Jia medicine later?" The old horse shouted at the poor residents in the street again and asked
"can’t afford it"
"What about waiting for death?"
"Wait for a cock, we have no medicine to eat, then everyone will not be good."
"Do it with them!"
“……！”
Hundreds of people instantly burst into a neat shout, and Ma’s messenger stepped forward with something.
"You handle it"
Yuan Ke surly looked at the opposite crowd turned around and rushed to the third person to say hello, and then turned around and left. "The company can hold on to everything."
At the roadside, they waited for the Yuan family. The horses hit the trunk and dragged the murder weapon. From the point of dress, they all had a slightly higher level, that is, people with stable income at ordinary times.
"Give me the door, please." The third child shouted through the ceiling.
"Hula!"
A hundred people swarmed and went straight to the door of the store where Qilinmen was hiding.
"Hey!"
Just then a shot came up.
Everyone was suddenly silent.
Qin Yu opened his mouth with a gun and shouted, "What are you going to do about the Yuan team?"
Yuan Kewen has gone out more than ten meters away and turned back.
Before Qin Yu stepped forward, he put the gun into the holster and turned around and said, "Don’t move yet. I’ll talk about it in case there is a delay."
"Qin Yu, you really don’t understand things!" Yuan Ke pointed to his chest and shouted slowly, "Do you know how much profit a district medicine in Guanghei Street will produce every month? Do you want to do something? "
"Didi Lingling!"
The words just fell Yuan Ke pocket rang.
"You pick up" Qin Yu woke up with a smile.
Yuan Ke hesitated a little before reaching out and taking out his words, staring at Qin Yu and pressing the answer button "Hello?"
"Hehe, I have the goods and people in your warehouse." A strange male stereo started.