Huadu Beast Police Chapter 80 Attend the Banquet

The style of the song Zidane can be said to be a world-class killer. Chen Chong grew up in the Yuanlao Pavilion and his skills are better than the style of the song. Xiao Lei and Xiao Bao are a little worse, but they have also learned authentic Tai Chi for many years.

, especially the heavy gun hammer hand, can be said to be easy to use.

The six people, centered on Li Chuan, formed a huge arrow and went deep into the small restaurant. They had just contacted Dong Biao's men and seven or eight gangsters fell to the ground, carrying wounds that were visible to the bones, or

The ribs were broken by a cannon hammer.

Qu Feng and Zidane picked up two watermelon knives on the ground. This kind of knives was just a layer of iron. For them, this kind of thing could hardly be called a weapon. After chopping five or six times, it rolled the blade, and then it went from

The next little gangster changed his hand and continued to chop...

Sao Baojian was shocked. He knew Li Chu's skills. He was not surprised at all when he saw his sharp forward rush, but there were five people like him, so how could he not be shocked?

If these people are from the Iron Hammer Party, they are afraid of a bird... even the worst one is better than Lai Qiang.

Saucy swallowed his saliva, and suddenly, he realized that the gap between him and Li Chu and the people around him was too big. Apart from bragging, he just flattered. He was serious? He didn't have the ability, and he was in his heart.

Suddenly, he picked up two watermelon knives on the ground, screamed and followed Qu Feng. The person who was chopped over by Qu Feng, followed him with a knife.

Dong Biao was frightened, sweating on his forehead, face, and the back of his head was flowing. Is this *** a human?

"Gudu."

He heard the sound of his saliva, but his heart aches: "Puff." He spat another mouthful of blood.

The whole scene was stable in less than twenty minutes.

The rain was still falling, and the lightning became even more intense. Li Chuo breathed a little rapidly. He took a few deep breaths to calm down his rapidly beating heart. He cut so many people in a row, and it was fake. He looked back and saw several people.

Except for Xiao Lei suffered some minor injuries, nothing happened.

Behind the seven people, there were more than seventy gangsters who kept crying in pain. In fact, there were still more than a dozen combat powers, but they would rather lie on the ground and pretend to be dead and go up? They could pierce themselves with just one finger.

Anal, what about death?

Boss?

When the disaster comes, everyone will fly away, so protect yourself first.

...

Walking into the hotel, Li Chu shook the raindrops on his leather jacket, grabbed a handful of messy hair, and sat on Dong Biao's table.

"Dong!"

When I put the kitchen knife on the table, there were already seven or eight gaps on the edge of the knife, and there was also a rolled blade. It seemed that the hardness of the old kitchen knife was just average.

Li Chu took out the cigarette from his pocket and found it was wet. He kneaded it into a ball and threw it out. At this time, Old Man Sun walked out under his wife's obstruction, holding a bowl of hot mutton soup in his hand.

:"The second baby."

Li Chu turned his head and smiled: "Uncle Sun?" He quickly placed the kitchen knife underneath.

Old man Sun put the mutton soup on the table and sprinkled some coriander and fiery red chili oil, which was so fragrant.

"Drink, oh by the way." Old man Sun hurried into the kitchen and took out some cold cakes, as well as a pack of Changshou cigarettes that cost five yuan a pack and a lighter.

"Second baby, give it to me!" Old man Sun sent it to Li Chui.

Li Chu smiled, and was a little moved. I thought it was in high school. Uncle Sun was short and had just opened a small restaurant. People often had to eat on credit and don’t pay. At the end of the year, Old Man Sun couldn’t come back. It was New Year’s Eve

Nine, Li Chuan drank a bowl of mutton soup and a one-dollar cake at Old Man Sun's house.

Old man Sun didn't ask for money, and there was too much credit outside, so it was difficult to make a living. It would be better to go out to work. He was going to close the door and just treat mutton soup as the last bowl for Li Chu.

Unexpectedly, on the morning of New Year's Eve the next day, more than 40 people who didn't pay for their meals took the initiative to send the money, and some of them took two pig intestines as gifts.

Old Man Sun vaguely learned from these people that it was the Li family's second child who went to find them.

From that day on, Li Chuan passed by Old Man Sun's hotel when he was at school. There was a bowl of hot mutton soup and a pack of Changshou cigarettes that cost five yuan each. At that time, the pack of five yuan each was very good.

And now it is different from the past.

"Uncle Sun, it's late, you and my aunt go back to your room to sleep. I'll close the door when I leave. It will be very clean tomorrow." Li Chui took a sip of the mutton soup, which was mellow, delicious, smooth and slightly spicy.

It's still the same smell, it was originally cold and warm.

Old Man Sun didn't even look at Dong Biao, and pulled the old woman into the backyard and closed the door leading to the hotel in front.

"Old man, you..."

"Hmph! Men talk and do things, what kind of bird cage do you care about? Go back to sleep with me, and see if I am not doing anything at night, you will be flooded..."

"Hey, you old hooligan..."

...

After being active for so long, Li Chui was still hungry. He ate a few pages of cakes, drank the mutton soup, lit a longevity cigarette, and narrowed his eyes.

Dong Biao's cold sweat had dried up, his face was pale, and his whole body was trembling involuntarily. He was thinking about an excuse to let Li Chu let him go. From the moment he just now, he understood why the Iron Hammer Party was so powerful.

Why did this person dare to bring only six or seven people here?

Looking at myself and looking back, I have lived in vain for years.

"Deep Sea Hotel, where will he wait for my news when Director Lu is arranged by him." Dong Biao knew that if he wanted to live, he needed to find a custody. Director Lu was the most suitable, because if it were not his arrangement,

I am still living well on the Yaotai, so it is impossible for me to come to this mud nest.

"Take me there." Li Chu pulled Dong Biao up, wrapped the kitchen knife in the rag again, and tucked it into his arms.

In the dark night, in the heavy rain, the glory of the Beijing Benz e300l cannot be concealed. The 30-liter engine has a maximum speed of 240 kilometers per hour, and the slim daytime running lights, everything looks luxurious.

Li Chu was sitting in the co-pilot, with Qu Feng and Chen Chong sitting behind him, while Sao Baojian drove a Honda Fit carrying Chen Chong and Xiao Lei, and Xiao Bao followed behind.

In the rain, the xenon lights of Mercedes-Benz shone far and were very fast. The vehicle's stability system was very strong. There was no sign of slippage in the mud road, but Dong Biao did not feel any enjoyment, but his heart was about to stop.

He jumped, and he didn't dare to breathe heavily, his lips were chapped.

This kind of weather is still very exciting in the deep sea of ​​big cities. Rain is the most romantic. The deep sea hotel can be regarded as a four-star hotel with high consumption. It usually takes three or five people to have three or three meals for a meal.

Four thousand yuan, for some officials in Yaotai District, this is the most suitable one. They can show their identity and eat happily. The key is that they are drunk and can go to the room upstairs to check in, and the natural service staff are also

It's indispensable.

Director Lu came here this afternoon, and his right eyelid kept pounding, and he also had the deputy township chief with a bandage on his head around him. He was ready to spend the night here tonight and eat very late.

Go back to Yaotai? Impossible.

He also reported to his wife who works in the Family Planning Commission and came to the deep sea to hold a symposium on demolition issues.

"Why haven't this Dong Biao come yet?" Director Lu looked at the colleague with some dissatisfaction.

"That's right, I went with him in the afternoon and came back halfway. I didn't expect that if I didn't stare at him for a while, my efficiency would be so low. When will the Yaotai develop and catch up with the deep sea? It's really infuriating.

.” Director Lu’s colleagues cooperated.

The deputy township chief smiled and said, "Director Lu, why don't we order food first and ask for some wine. Dong Biao is a character and shouldn't be late."

Director Lu nodded: "Okay, try to be simpler and don't add burden to the unit."

"Yes, I heard that there are new Australian lobsters and special shark fins here. How about it if you taste it for a little?" the deputy township chief suggested.

"Yes, don't be too much," said Director Lu.

In half an hour, the table was filled with vegetables, huge Australian lobsters, shark fins in small and delicate bowls, and more distinctive Arhat prawns, braised deer tendons, purse crab meat, and magpies kicking branches. Almost nothing was vegetarian.

.

The special wine is naturally two bottles of Maotai and two bottles of Wuliangye, both of which are high-quality wines.

Director Lu was a little impatient and said to his colleague: "Call Biaozi..."

Before he could speak, the door thrust and was pushed away from the outside in a very rude way, hitting the wall with high-end wallpaper behind it, making a loud bang.

I saw Dong Biao staggering in in a mess, and followed Li Chu and others behind him.

Qu Feng finally closed the door.

Li Chu smiled and saw that the main position was Director Lu, so he sat next to him and brought the shark fin bowl in front of him to him, eating it in a scattered manner as if drinking vermicelli.

"Hey! This... what are you doing? You're wrong, Director Lu is sitting here." The deputy township chief stood up and said. Seeing that Li Chu and others had come a lot, he found Dong Biao's face full of faces.

It looks ugly, there is blood on the corner of my mouth, I feel a little uneasy, and I dare not be too arrogant.

"Everyone sits, it's all for public funds to eat and drink, don't be polite." Li Chu said, "Xiao Chong comes to sit beside me. You're hungry. Arhat shrimp. This is a dish in the Manchu and Han banquet. Try Zidane,

Xiaofeng is doing it, and there is Lei Zi. You are so kind to the leopard. What are you doing while Sao Baojian is still standing there? Open this wine for me.”

Director Lu realized that something was wrong. He was a penman, so he naturally couldn't do it vulgar things, so he looked at Dong Biao.

"Director Lu, this one... cough cough." Dong Biao felt more and more uncomfortable. He coughed as soon as he opened his mouth, and there were blood foam. "This one is..." He thought for a long time and remembered, "Li

Mr. Lee.”

"Li Chu? That Li Chu? from that unit?" Director Lu asked subconsciously.

The deputy county magistrate next to him made a thud and sat on the chair paralyzed. His eyes became frightened and scared when he looked at Li Chu.

Suddenly, Director Lu also remembered that wanted criminal, the murderer, wasn't the police secretly executed by the police... Why...
Chapter completed!