However, the money he should pay is not given less, so that Ren Qingtian is completely eating dumb losses, and there is nowhere to vent now.

This time Aenber's accounts and corruption just gave him a chance.

As long as you get rid of Ai Enbo, you can not only give other people a warning, but also take back the shops in Ai Enber's hands.

In this way, every month is one million, and you can count it in one fell swoop.

Thinking of the income of one million yuan per month, Ren Qingtian took out a sharp steak knife from the lunch box on the table.

Suddenly Su Wenluo found that Ai Berber, who was originally unconscious, had just been sober because of her just appearing.

Su Wenluo saw that his head moved a bit, although the range was very small.

interesting!

Su Wenluo smiled at the corner of his mouth, he was not ready to remind Ren Qing'an.

As for the reason, after this guy knew that he had a line that was transported to the country, he actually let himself be poisoned to the country.

You know, how many anti -drug police have been sacrificed in the mainland for so many years.

Now, let you carry the washing powder to the country and hurt your compatriots. Su Wenluo can not do it.

In that batch of goods, Su Wenluo sent the police team through the relationship between the previous connector.

The knife is about to fall, and Ai Ober suddenly rises.

"Ren Qingtian, your dead dwarf, you actually want to kill Laozi!"

"Corridge your money, don't you look at it, do you spend every time you give enough money?"

Aiober grabbed the kids originally used to eat steak, and stabbed Ren Qingtian's chest with a knife.

"The brother collects the accounts for the cricket, but it is thrown down from the upstairs, you will not give it up."

"Brothers go to fight and grab the site to be injured, you still don't pull out!"

‘Now just take you a little money, you actually say that Lao Tzu is corrupted.’

"In this case, Lao Tzu hung up, you can pass the gear, see who can hit Lao Tzu."

During the words of Aiober's speaking, the knife in his hand had been stabbing four or five knives in a row.

Da Funeral and Da Fei still sat in the position.

The words of Ren Qingtian have just made them guessed that the so -called corruption is just one of the heads.

What Ren Qingtian really wants is to reshuffle.

In this case, then this kind of boss might as well let him die.

Now there are only spicy chickens and uncle Xing.

The spicy chicken was a waste. These years, it has helped Ren Qingtian manage the two nightclubs of Bilan Street.

If Ren Qingtian has three long or two shorts, then his interests will suffer the greatest harm.

And Uncle Xing, this year is almost sixty years old.

The main is to manage the accounts of Mong Kok. If Ren Qingtian has a loss, he will go home to retire.

As for Su Wenluo, I drank a happy cola he just put on the table.

He did not expect that the plot could usher in a big reverse.

Sure enough, since ancient times: villains have died more!

This reason is unchanged.

After drinking the cola in his hand, Ren Qingtian had been stabbed at a dozen knives at this time.

Su Wenluo knew that she should do it.

After all, I am not like the two eggs scattered like Da Mourning and Dafei.

If you want to stand on the rivers and lakes, the reputation is really important.

You have to see that the dead sister -in -law of the Lianying Club in the Kowloon Ice Room is because there is a good reputation.

Even if he lames his legs, he can regain the rise of Kowloon. Although it is said that he cannot re -insert the flag, but if his Kowloon ice room is bullied, there will be dozens of younger brothers to help.

As for the stick stick, he should not think about it, and not to mention whether Lian Ying's Ding Ye will agree.

That is, you say that the party of the community is a sister -in -law. It is not good -looking, and it is not good to say it.

Jiubi Dragon also understands this truth, and knows that the more useful things, the less use it.

It is also Lianying's Dingye spoke, otherwise one of his ice rooms can become a place where other small and medium gangs are used to talk about.

Therefore, things like toilet paper are sometimes useful.

At this time, Ai Ober wanted to give Ren Qingtian the last blow, and the knife in his hand went towards Ren Qingtian's neck.

Su Wenluo knew that he couldn't die again.

He picked up the stool beside him and smashed directly on Ai Ober.

Suddenly, the whistling sound made the crazy Ai Berber not hear at all.

Now there is only one in his eyes, the dwarf in front of him with a knife.

This smashed was smashed on the back of Aiober.

The solid wood chair of 100 pounds will fly out of Ai Ober.

A bloody blood overflowed in Ren Qingtian's mouth. He didn't care about his injuries, but looked at Aioli Mao in anger:

"Chop me to death the street ...."

Ai Ober stood up again. The one was really painful just now, but he still endured the pain to look at Ren Qingtian.

After hearing the sentence of Ren Qingtian to be cut to death, there was no reason.

"To die, Lao Tzu will also pull you as the back, and the Lord Yan will take one step than you!"

Roar, Ai Ober rushed to Ren Qingtian.

Looking at the closer and closer dining knife, Ren Qingtian's body couldn't hold it anymore, and fell directly.

This is also this one, and then he escaped this fatal last knife.

"It's a pity!"

A few people around, the same thoughts in their hearts.

However, since this knife has not cut Ren Qingtian, they can only send Aibber to see God.

Let God forgive his sinful life.

"Hands and feet, chopping Ai O'ber's below the criminal!" Da widowed first, and then rushed in outside the house

Five or six mourning Ma Zi directly hit Ai Ober into plant people.

"Big guys, big guys!"

Seeing the stable situation, the spicy chicken ran to Ren Qingtian for the first time.

"What big guys, no more to the hospital, the big brother really wants to go down to sell salted duck eggs!"

Da Fei also came over at this time, and gave the spicy chicken a slap.

"Right, yes, hurry to the hospital."

He does not seem to respond to this slap that Da Fei just gave himself.

In a hurry, the five younger brothers who were still beating Ai Bo took the stretcher and sent Ren Qingtian to the hospital.

Soon, after passing through a street, they appeared outside Guanghua Hospital.

As soon as I was sent to the emergency room, the spicy chicken patted a stack of Hong Kong paper on the doctor's table.

"Doctor, give me the best medicine, you must save my big guy, not bad money!"

The doctor wore a professional white coat and looked at Ren Qingtian on the stretcher.

At this time, Ren Qingtian had been stained with blood by blood, and he did a simple test. The doctor shook his head and nodded again.

Through years of experience, the doctor saw at a glance that the tragic weapon caused by the wounded was a knife.

Because the wounds are wide at the top and thin at the bottom, but none of these wounds are fatal.

It's just that two of the knives were stabbed in the wrong direction.

One knife penetrated the lungs, and the other knife penetrated the kidneys.
Chapter completed!