Lu Yushan asked him how he knew the details of those people.

Guan Haiyang had to use the state machine as a shield: "No matter how much they make trouble, there is a limit. The police uncle is not a person who eats a good meal, he must be just a few little hooligans."

Lu Yushan was skeptical. She felt that Guan Haiyang was too calm, but there was no good reason to refute it.

After all, she is just a yellow-flowered daughter who has lived honestly in Jiangcheng for 18 years.

The world I have seen is nothing more than the descriptions in books and the broadcasts in the news broadcast. How can we imagine the real world?

However, Guan Haiyang's answer also made her feel relieved for the time being.

But before she could sit back on the bed, she heard a loud bang and the door was kicked open with a big foot.

Lu Yushan screamed in shock and hid in the corner and dared not move.

Guan Haiyang saw clearly.

When the first person came in was a fat man in jeans, the kick to the door was done by him.

Without any hesitation, Guan Haiyang stepped forward and kicked the fat man who had just entered the door out with a heart-warming step.

Then he flashed out of the door, grabbed an arm, twisted the joint, and screamed suddenly.

Du Xia moved faster than him. He grabbed the wrist of a person in front of the door and shook it suddenly. The other party's arm was dislocated instantly, and the steel pipe in his hand fell to the ground.

Guan Haiyang rubbed his feet and kicked the steel pipe up. He grabbed it with his backhand and knocked hard at the strong men in front of the door.

Although his body is not very strong now, he can't resist him and exert force.

Every attack can exert its strength to the extreme, and it is accurate and fierce. Within a few strokes, the four people on the right side of the door knocked on the ground.

Looking back, Du Xia also solved the battle. Seven or eight people on the left side of the corridor could only lie on the ground and hum.

Except for Switch Haiyang and Du Xia, there was only one person standing, Ma Zi Brother during the day.

"Brother, brother, I'm wrong again, I'm wrong again!"

Brother Mazi's legs were squinting, almost unable to stand steadily, and shouted in a crying voice.

Who is this the fuck?

He has never seen the ruthless Siberian tiger, but he has never seen such a powerful person!

The people he brought tonight were not the kind of green-skinned gangsters like the daytime, but the tough guys who had been experiencing in the world.

The fat man in front of him is his leader, Brother Ji.

It is said that since the railway station gang fight, Brother Ji has been a core member. He is an old gangster who has experienced the three dynasties of Tianjin Gang, the Wolf Warrior in the Northwest, and the Tiger in the Northeast.

It can be regarded as the last storefront of local gangsters in the railway station area of ​​Yangcheng.

After he told Brother Ji about his beating this afternoon, Brother Ji patted his breast and promised him that he would definitely give his brother this tone.

But what is the situation now?

Brother Ji was kicked out as soon as he entered the door. His generals could not walk for a single round in the opponent's hands, and they all became sick chickens in less than ten seconds.

Guan Haiyang carried the steel pipe on his shoulder and whispered to Ma Zi: "Come and talk."

Mazi lowered his head, carefully stepped over the chickens lying on the ground, tremblingly came to Guan Haiyang, and said tremblingly: "Brother, I...we are not here to look for you, but to look for others... I made the wrong door..."

Guan Haiyang almost laughed out loud, there are talents there!

Such a short time can help him find such a perfect excuse.

Cold eyes looked Brother Mazi up and down for a while, and his face looked like earth.

Guan Haiyang said: "Then what you mean is that it is our fault to make a fuss like this. Do you want to apologize to Brother Mazi!"

Brother Mazi waved his hands repeatedly, but he didn't dare to promise anything. His long and narrow eyes kept glancing to the side.

Guan Haiyang squatted down, pulled the fat man sitting on the ground up, and then said to the little brothers lying on the ground: "Get up, how can you say that?"

The fat man coughed, and the foot just now almost cut off his breath, and his chest was still swelling and swelling.

The little brothers on the ground looked at Du Xia, who was tall and powerful, and stood up crookedly. Before they could react, they heard a low shout from their ears: "Everyone has it, stand at attention!"

"Bang, bang, bang...", the sound of legs sounded.

Seven or eight gangsters were shouted "Standing at attention" and their faces were straight and their expressions were serious.

Mazi didn't understand the situation, but saw that Brother Ji beside him was as proud as others, and was so majestic.

He was smart and quickly followed suit, raised his chest and raised his head and butt, looking brave and brave.

"It's not bad. It seems that all the people who came tonight were real men and had royal meals!"

Guan Haiyang held back the smile in his heart.

Royal Fried is prison Fried. At first glance, these guys who stand up straight are veterans who have been trained in prison. They suddenly say "Standing at attention" and all of them have conditioned reflexes.

Guan Haiyang spoke, and only then did the few people realize that the occasion was not right, but they did not dare to slack off.

With such powerful skills and such standard instructions, these two people in front of you are afraid that they are not special police!

"Brother Chicken, right!"

Guan Haiyang looked at the other party's fat face with a funny face.

"I dare not, don't dare, just call me Baoshan."

The fat man looked pious and nodded repeatedly. He couldn't tell the arrogant look of kicking the door open half a minute ago.

When Guan Haiyang saw the other party misunderstanding, he simply acted in the whole set.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "We have a task and we don't have time to cause trouble for you for the time being.

However, this does not mean that you can interfere with our mission.

This account must be written down first."

Brother Ji nodded and bowed: "It should be, it should be. These are all misunderstandings, and there will be no more interference from the three of you later.

If there is any need, we will cooperate unconditionally and we will cooperate!"

"It depends on your performance." Guan Haiyang refused to comment.

Brother Ji asked tentatively: "Dare you ask me what tasks are you doing here?"

Guan Haiyang glanced at Du Xia.

Du Xia understood it, took a big stance, glared at the fat man, and said in a deep voice: "Is it what you should ask about?"

Looking at the burly man in front of him, Brother Ji waved his hands repeatedly: "I won't ask, I won't ask, I just think about what you two need to cooperate if they have anything to do.

We are more familiar with this place and can provide some clues.”

Guan Haiyang wanted to send them away as soon as possible. After hearing what he said, he suddenly remembered something and nodded and asked, "Do you know Hu Laowu?"

Brother Ji was shocked. This is the boss of Siberian tiger!

Nodding, he asked carefully: "Is it... the higher-ups are going to move him?"

Guan Haiyang frowned: "Don't worry, just say you can recognize it or not, and there are also the caterpillars around him, Brother Long, and Ma Huozi..."

Brother Ji's heart suddenly became clear. This was to investigate all the big kings around Hu Laowu!

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel happy.

The Siberian tigers and others acted as a hero at the railway station, which squeezed them out of nowhere to live.

If it weren't for the fact that Hu Laowu had fallen in love with freight in recent years and did not want to spend too much effort to convert tickets, they wouldn't even get a share of the pie.

If Hu Laowu and other Northeastern people can be eliminated, then wouldn’t this world be up to his brother Ji have the final say!

Brother Ji rubbed his hands excitedly and gave Guan Haiyang a wink, which means that it is not convenient for people to talk too much now.

Guan Haiyang understood it and paused, "Tomorrow night, you come to us with Mazi and wait downstairs, the same time."

"I understand, I understand!"

Brother Ji smiled all over his face, and the soreness of the moment seemed to be no longer so painful.

"Fix the door bolt and get out with your little brother."

Guan Haiyang no longer talks nonsense to him.

It was just a simple padlock, and the maozi was quick to borrow tools from the guesthouse boss and quickly changed it.

Leaving the key in the room, Mazi retreated with a flattering smile.
Chapter completed!