Chapter 288, Eight Princesses in the Capital

Hearing Nie Shuang say this, Hu Song's expression became even more ugly. Although Hu Song has an extraordinary status in this capital, he thought he would have to lose the battle with almost two hundred people alone.

However, with Xiao Shaolong, a god-like man, supporting him, Hu Song had much more confidence.

"Since you don't want to fight, let's go! What's the fun of with these idiots?" Xiao Shaolong suddenly spoke. He was a little impatient. In this capital, he had been away for less than a year, and these little garbage were lawless. You know, who dared not give him face in this city before?

When the third brother heard this, his face darkened, "Brother Shuang, they are so cool. Brothers, traumatize them. The appearance fee is 100 yuan for each person!"

When the third brother said this, the younger brothers behind him suddenly became excited.

Although a person doesn’t have much money, as a leading third, naturally knows that each person’s 100 yuan is 10,000 yuan, and this expense is definitely not a small amount.

These days, those who can make money will be drizzling with millions of funds, while those who cannot make money will be very difficult for fifty yuan.

Especially when they are in black and treacherous, they are not only responsible for collecting protection fees when looking at the venue, but also for drug trafficking and smuggling. Apart from knowing how to do this, they basically have no income.

Therefore, it is not easy to be a gangster. If you don’t have money to support your younger brother, you will sooner or later collapse.

Xiao Shaolong smiled faintly and said, "You are so awesome!"

He wanted to call people, but suddenly he thought that he would be low-key when he returned to Beijing and didn't want too many people to know, so he said to Hu Song: "Old Hu, call people! They like to fight together, so let them see what real fights are. Also, we can do something tonight. Isn't the boss of the Shuanglong Society very awesome? Tonight I will ask the eldest brother of the Shuanglong Society to come and pour wine, and then let his younger brother know what absolute authority is."

As soon as he said this, Nie Shuang suddenly realized that something was wrong. The other party seemed to not even see his elder brother Nie Tian. Who are they?

Nie Shuang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing that the third brother was about to take action, Nie Shuang suddenly organized and said, "Third brother, let's do it slowly."

The third brother was stunned and then said, "Stop first."

The younger brothers who rushed up immediately stopped like pickled vegetables, but they looked at Xiao Shaolong and the others with a look of unwillingness.

"What's wrong?" The third brother looked at Nie Shuang in confusion.

Nie Shuang did not answer the third brother's question, and looked around the third brother, directly looked at Xiao Shaolong, and squinted his eyes and said, "Who are you? I know my eldest brother Nie Tian, ​​what is your relationship with my eldest brother Nie Tian, ​​why haven't I seen you before?"

In this capital, Nie Shuang knew all the famous figures of the princeling party. Even if they were not familiar with each other, they were still familiar with each other. Xiao Shaolong and the others were really unfamiliar.

In Nie Shuang's eyes, these guys might be relatives, good friends, good brothers of a certain prince's family, and they are all involved in society. Otherwise, they would be able to remain calm under such a situation and would not be able to understand.

It seems that these guys are not easy to bully! Nie Shuang's heart suddenly jumped and he vaguely found that the matter was a bit serious.

Xiao Shaolong didn't miss him, looking at Hu Song.

"Yeah!" Hu Song nodded, took out his cell phone, and immediately called Wen Yao, who was known as one of the Eight Crown Princes in the capital.

"Ah! Brother Song, it's not easy to receive your call! Haha! Is there anything wrong?" Wen Yao said with a smile on the phone.

"Stop talking nonsense. I was surrounded by that brother of the Shuanglong Society. Hurry up and get some people for me." Hu Song said.

"How many of them are? Damn! Even Brother Song, you dare to surround me. It's so fucking. I'm so brave." Wen Yao on the other side immediately became angry.

"Two hundred people!" Hu Song said.

"Okay, I'll come here right away. Damn, Nie Tian doesn't want to make a fuck, right?" Wen Yao said in a fucking tone.

"Okay!" After Hu Song finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly. Wen Yao was the one with the hottest temper among the eight princes in the capital, and the most awesome person besides Hu Song. He likes to come out and spend time.

Although Hu Song is also one of the Eight Crown Princes, Hu Song doesn't come out to play, so few people know Hu Song, but he cannot shake his status in the world.

After all, Hu Song's background is there, and one of the eight princes has his place.

However, now Hu Song can't call anyone, so he can only call Wen Yao that bad guy. He has a very hard-working relationship with Wen Yao, buddy.

This is why Hu Song wanted to call Wen Yao. As for the other princes, they could go there with a cooler.

After Wen Yao hung up the phone, he directly called Nie Tian from the Shuanglong Club.

"Master Wen, what's the matter?" Nie Tian received a call from Wen Yao and asked in a complimentary tone.

Although he is a hero in the underworld, in this capital, the one who really controls the underground rules is these princelings. His little Nie Tian, ​​how can he compete with him? You must know that the prince's buddy is always the children of a certain official and can mobilize the army at any time.

How can a gangster in the underworld be able to beat the army? If he competes with it, he will be completely one-sided and strangled.

From the last time Wang Youwei mobilized the police force and wiped out the Shenzhen Qing Gang in one fell swoop, we can see that under the state machine, the heroes of the gods are all floating clouds.

"My mother, Nie Tian, ​​are you trying to go against the will of heaven?" Nie Tian didn't expect that Wen Yao's first words were to curse.

This kind of thing has not happened in Nie Tian’s memory. What happened? It made this man furious and drunk? Or could he not be able to get up and look for himself as his emotional ventilator?

Nie Tian was not at all resistant to Wen Yao's anger, because the status gap between the two was too big, and he could not arouse the courage to resist Wen Yao.

Of course, Nie Tian was also very depressed at this time, and just cursed in his heart: "Wen Yao, I'm going to be a fairy Banban, you fucking, relying on your awesome power, I will bully your master. Sooner or later, I will find someone to take your turn."

This is just a complaint in Nie Tian's heart. He still dares not do this. After all, he doesn't want to die too young, the world is so beautiful, and he has become a big brother, and his life is rich and colorful, with the feeling of an underground emperor. He is reluctant to let this kind of life stay away from him because of the disappearance of life. It is not easy to be able to get to this day. Success is difficult to come, so it is easy for people to cherish it.

"Master Wen, I don't understand what you said, I hope you will give me some advice." Nie Tian said quickly. No matter what the other party was angry about, Nie Tian knew that this was a bad premonition.

"Tell your mother, your brother actually asked someone to surround you, Master Song at the airport gate. I think it's hard for you to separate your relationship. Just now, Master Song called me, you go and extinguish Master Song's fire by yourself!" Wen Yao said in an unhappy tone.

"Master Song! Are you talking about that Master Hu Song?" Nie Tian's expression changed. He knew that among the Eight Princesses, Hu Song was the one who didn't like to play the most, but also the most terrifying one. It is said that Hu Song had a good brother, who was a super awesome existence. He was above the Eight Princesses and killed without blinking. Whoever provoked that guy was equivalent to sending himself a wanted order for Yan Luo and wanted to die!

That guy is actually Xiao Shaolong!

In this capital, the eight princes are already covered with their hands, but when facing Xiao Shaolong, they did not dare to act rashly. No matter how awesome the prince is, they have to call him Brother Long!

"Okay, you can handle it yourself!" After saying this, Wen Yao hung up the phone. He would not take people to fight or something. A phone call that Nie Tian would solve the problem by himself would be more perfect. Only those who work hard will be the best.

Looking at the hanging up phone, Nie Tian's face turned pale. Damn, Nie Shuang is such a dumb guy, he is fucking! He actually went to mess with Hu Song's bird man!

Facing Hu Song, although Nie Tian had never had contact with him, after contacting other princes, you can know that among the eight princes, the most awesome one was Hu Song. Offending that boy was like offending King Yama.

After a few seconds of being stunned, Nie Tian quickly called his younger brother Nie Shuang.

Outside the airport!

Nie Shuang saw that Xiao Shaolong and the others didn't want to be birdied him. At this time, he was a little difficult to get rid of him. These guys didn't want to be birdied him. If he just let it go, he felt that his face would not be able to be suppressed, but if he touched them, he felt uneasy.

Just when he was in a dilemma, his phone rang.

"My grass! Brother, you are fucking fucking. Do you know, you're in trouble?" After Nie Shuang answered the phone, he scolded his younger brother in anger.

It only made Nie Shuang feel speechless. The elder brother has always been very nice to him. But he didn't know that today he was like taking explosives and scolding him angrily. This really made Nie Shuang a little difficult to accept.

"Brother... have you scolded enough?" Nie Shuang said last.

"You knelt there, I'll come over immediately. Do you know who is the person you are surrounded by?" Nie Tian had already left his territory at this time and drove in with a few younger brothers. He would definitely not be able to sit still. This matter cannot be handled well. In the future, the eldest brother of the Shuanglong Association will change hands. It is not uncommon for his two brothers to corpse on the street.

"What? Kneel down!?" Nie Shuang's face changed, his face full of incredible feelings, "Brother! Who are they? Why are you afraid of being like this?"

"Then you knelt down to me. If I come over and see you not kneeling down, I will break your legs! As for who they are, you will know later. Your brother, I have arrived, and you haven't taken action, right?" Nie Shuang roared.
Chapter completed!