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793. Section 793 big sister head (1)

However, the facts are obviously not the case. Judging from the information she has now, it is obvious that people who are interested want to use the dispute between these two gangs to achieve some of their political goals.

This nature has completely changed.

Even though she has agreed to repay Lin Zhiqiang's favor, she will naturally do her best. Within her ability, she will resolutely smash the enemy's conspiracy and tricks. Help the SAR government that is preparing to stabilize social order and prepare for the grand event of sovereignty handover in July next year.

Of course, Miss Tong has always been very sensible in doing things. The more she is, the more she is, the more she is. She will not do things like slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat and making a big move.

"Although we brothers and sisters are good people," Miss Tong smiled indifferently, got up from the backrest, and emphasized, "However, it's not something that anyone can use."

Qiu Shangtian pulled the corners of his mouth lightly, revealing a hint of ridicule.

A good person? When she shot and killed someone, she didn't even blink her eyes. She had excitement on her face. Can such a person be called a good person?

Qiu Shangtian glanced at the brother and sister with sharp eyes, and said sarcastically: "No one wants to use you now, you are going to jump into the fire. I know you two are very good at fighting. But there is a saying that two fists can beat four hands."

After pausing for a moment, Qiu Shangtian continued, "You may not only deal with four hands, even if you can deal with forty or four hundred hands. So what? Do you know how many people are in our Xinyi Society?"

"According to incomplete statistics, there are 48,000 congregations in your Xinyi Society." Miss Tong replied with a smile.

The surprise in Qiu Shangtian's eyes flashed away. This girl was really prepared. However, he immediately calmed down. So what if he was prepared? He didn't believe it, just because they could cause storms?

"Does the police not even ask about the Hong Kong community?"

Miss Tong and Young Master Lin looked at each other and blinked each other. This was warning them that there was no one here to give them support! Joke, even if they really needed support, they would not look for the police here! Who doesn’t know that you are a family now!

Miss Tong replied disapprovingly: "Of course I know that when they wear uniforms, they are policemen. When they change into casual clothes, they are brothers of the club. When they wear hoods, they are terrorists. To put it bluntly, the police are the support of your club. Am I right?"

Qiu Shangtian's eyes suddenly opened wide, "Wear a hood, they are terrorists." Is this what she knows the true identities of those gunmen in the stadium?

"Mr. Qiu, we are not secretly speaking." Young Master Lin, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "We will never know you less than you know us. Do you know what you are doing now?"

"Traitor! Dog-legged! Traitor!" Miss Tong echoed.

Qiu Shangtian's face changed drastically. Miss Tong's words undoubtedly hit his backbone. He was originally a bloody person. He was able to turn the Xinyi Society from black to white, which shows that he was not the kind of pure reckless man.

However, since his son died, Qiu Shangtian really did not break his hand in order to avenge his son. However, what was the result?

So what if he is rich and powerful in Hong Kong? His son died, he was unclear and unclear. Can he go to the Beijing Guard Corps to take revenge? Not to mention the Guard Corps, he has almost lost all his money now, but he can't even deal with two yellow-haired children who are still in school. Now he has to listen to others pointing at his nose to scold traitors and traitors.

Qiu Shangtian's psychological defense line completely collapsed. He stood up and pointed to the door and cursed: "Get out of Hong Kong immediately. Otherwise, don't blame my Qiu's surname for turning against others!"

"Tsk!" Miss Tong spat lightly, turned a blind eye to his anger. She stood up slowly and said disapprovingly: "Brother, is this called being angry, right?"

"Yes! I've done it all, why are you afraid of others saying it?" Mr. Lin also stood up and agreed.

The brother and sister sang together, and seemed to have never given up until the weather in Qiu Shang vomited blood.

Although Qiu Shangtian had not vomited blood yet, he was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly, the blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and his whole body trembled slightly. It was obviously on the verge of vomiting blood.

"Come!" Qiu Shangtian shouted loudly.

"Brother Tian, ​​what happened?" The housekeeper rushed in with his cell phone. They were still outside and contacted the people below to stop the action at 7:30. However, in the eighteen areas, it would take some time to just call these people.

"Hurry up, drive these two people out!" Qiu Shangtian pointed at Miss Tong and the others with his trembling fingers.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Uncle Wu of the Housekeeper could also guess what was going on. The girl who was full of evil spirits could make people angry with just one word. When it comes to talking, their boss is naturally not her opponent.

"Two, please!" The housekeeper didn't want to say more to them. Even if Brother Tian said he would take the guests away, he would just take them away. Even if they wanted to stay forcibly, they might not be able to subdue them.

Miss Tong and Young Master Lin glanced at each other, shook their heads with a smile and said, "Don't worry, since we are here to pay tribute to the deceased young master, we have to go and take incense sticks before leaving!"

Uncle Wu didn't know what they had just talked about? So he didn't dare to make his own decisions. He looked at Qiu Shangtian. A harsh slight flashed in Qiu Shangtian's eyes, and a hint of hideous ferocity appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"They want to burn incense, so let them go."

After receiving the boss' instructions, Uncle Wu made a gesture of invitation: "The young master's mourning hall is set up in the backyard, let Sister Lian and the other one go there!"

Miss Tong picked up the submachine gun on the table and handed it to Xiao Xingzai beside her. The gun was in the hands of Xiao Xingzai and naturally disappeared. Qiu Shangtian and Uncle Wu were stunned. The gun disappeared out of thin air.

"Boss Qiu, you can slowly consider the requests I made just now." Miss Tong seemed to have not noticed their surprise. After saying that lightly, she left the sofa with Master Lin and followed Sister Lian to the backyard.
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