In the church warehouse next to the clothing city, Brother Dao put down the big brother in his hand, grabbed a large piece of pig head meat in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Brother Dao, isn't it a little bad for us to do this? After all, Brother Lu has a good relationship with us and he is quite loyal."

Da Sheng sat opposite Brother Dao, put down his wine glass and said.

"I can't help it. The trade in Suihe is really good. Everyone has made a lot of money, but the ambitions above are getting bigger and bigger. I have to keep a hand, just in case. In the past two years

We are living so smoothly, I have a bad feeling."

Brother Dao said and sighed. He has been wandering around the world for so many years, and he has always been wandering between black and white. From the initial knife in front of the station, he became Brother Dao in front of the station. He didn't know how much blood was stained on his hands.

The Clothing Wholesale City gradually expanded from a small spontaneously formed place. This allowed Brother Dao, who had already seen through the darkness and longevity, to discover business opportunities and seize the entire market territory with all his strength. It slowly evolved into what it is today.

Dao Ge's contribution to the large-scale market is not small, but it is also indispensable for the huge help given by the people behind it. He has escaped repeated crackdowns, even the anti-gangsteria storm caused by Qiao Si, Hao Zizi and others.

, none of them affected Brother Dao's division.

"I understand." Dapeng heard this and responded rigidly.

Using his brain to look at the future has never been something he is good at. Anyway, Brother Dao must have a reason for doing things. Whatever Brother Dao says, Dangpeng will do it.

"Let's go ahead and take someone else's advantage, and we have to ask Mr. Lu to explain why." Brother Dao looked at Dapeng and said softly.

Dapeng nodded, picked up his big brother on the table, walked to the side and started to gather his younger brothers.

It was late at night, and in a dirty, dilapidated brick house along the railway street, Zhao Laizi was wearing a stolen leather jacket and an Omega watch on his wrist. He was holding a big tea jar and eating only two large gulps of white wine.

abdomen.

"Brother, drink slowly, you'll get drunk soon."

"I'm happy today. I'm going to buy it now. Do you know how much this watch is worth?" Zhao Laizi kept tapping the dial with his fingers, and the excitement on his face was palpable.

"How much is it worth?" When Zhao Laizi said this, several of the younger brothers also became curious and asked Zhao Laizi with their eyes wide open.

"Stop talking about 70, 80, 80,000!"

"Damn it, it's so valuable, I'm giving it away!"

"Really? Can such a watch be worth so much money?"

"Brother, please lend me your watch. I have never brought such an expensive watch before. Please let me enjoy it."

The three younger brothers looked at the Omega on Zhao Laizi's wrist with different expressions, their eyes all shining with various colors.

"Does your paw deserve such an expensive watch? Let's eat your chicken ass." Seeing the little brother reaching out to touch it, Zhao Laizi slapped him back unceremoniously.

"Brother, the kid we snatched can wear such nice clothes and carry such an expensive watch. He must not be an ordinary person. Will we get into trouble?" A younger brother said with some worry.

"Why are you afraid of him? He doesn't know who robbed him. Even calling the police is useless. Besides, he has been reduced to selling maps at the train station, so there shouldn't be any big problem." On the table,

Another younger brother analyzed and said.

When Zhao Laizi heard this, he was also a little worried. They often did things like robbery, but at most they were just small fights, bullying poor honest people, and just grabbing a hundred and eighty yuan was a big deal. But this time

The situation is different.

After thinking about it, Zhao Laizi made a decision and said immediately: "Let's not go to the train station these days. Let's avoid the limelight first."

"That's okay, this is a big deal. If that guy really calls the police, we really have to be careful."

"What's the matter? Look at how scared you all are. That kid doesn't know who we are or what our names are. Even if he calls the police, it's of no use. The police don't know who to arrest."

"What's wrong, that kid really knows. When we cut him, the boss seemed to have said his name was Zhao Laizi, or would he break that kid's legs when he saw him in the future."

One of the boys suddenly recalled it and said on the spot, looking at the other people with questioning eyes.

"Did I say it?" Zhao Laizi was a little drunk at the moment and couldn't remember whether he said it or not.

"Okay, I think I said so."

"You didn't say it, I didn't hear it."

"I said it, I definitely said it!"

The three younger brothers argued about this. Zhao Laizi rolled his eyes and tried hard to recall in his mind.

Bang!

The old wooden door was violently opened from the outside.

In fact, Northeastern people generally don’t like to kick in the door. The reason is that in the Northeast, the courtyard door usually opens from the inside, and the door opens from the outside. This is because the northeast wind is strong and the door that opens from the inside is closed.

If it is not strict, this problem will not exist if it is pushed outwards, so it cannot be kicked away at all.

Most of the doors in the south open inwards and outwards. In this regard, there is a big difference between the two.

"Stop arguing in a hurry, I will testify for you. This idiot Zhao Laizi reported his number."

Dapeng rushed in at the lead, followed by a dozen strong men holding steel knives.

"Fuck you, who are you!" Seeing someone barging in, one of Zhao Laizi's younger brothers was also drunk and opened his mouth to curse.

When the other people saw someone coming in, they were about to draw a knife from under the kang mat to resist. Zhao Laizi sat on the edge of the kang, and with the fastest movement, he pulled out a machete from under the kang mat next to him.

The knife is nearly half a meter long and is very domineering.

"Fuck you, I'll stand in front of you and Zhao Laizi, if anyone dares to move, I'll chop him to death!"

Zhao Laizi held a machete on the spot, looking very powerful.

Although Zhao Cripzi is called Cripzi, he is not really a Cripzi. It is only because he particularly admires Hao Cripzi, the eldest brother in the world of martial arts, that he also gave himself the name of Cripzi Zhao. Brother Dao in front of the station has been half-hidden in the world these years, and the train

This area of ​​the station was occupied by Zhao Laizi, who recruited some of his subordinates and committed some petty thefts.

"Do you know what this is?"

Dapeng opened his clothes with a smile, took out a black object from his arms, and pointed at Zhao Laizi across the table.

It was just a sawn-off homemade shotgun.

"Isn't it just a broken gun? It's not like I've never seen someone who came out to fool around. How can I be afraid of you breaking it..."

boom!

Before Zhao Laizi could finish his words, Dapeng fired directly.

Fortunately, this place is on the edge of the train tracks, and there are no people living around here. Even if someone hears it, they just think it is a firecracker and no one pays attention at all.

Bang!

The machete in Zhao Laizi's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Dapeng's shot just now was controlled very well. Countless steel balls ejected from the barrel of the gun, grazed Zhao Laizi's ears, and hit the wall behind him.

"If you keep showing off to me, the next shot will turn your head into a rotten watermelon!"

Looking at Dapeng's indifferent eyes, Zhao Laizi was afraid. This guy really dared to shoot! Madman!

"Brother, is there any misunderstanding between us? If there is anything I do that is not thoughtful, please say anything and I will apologize to you and admit my mistake." Zhao Laizi panicked. He is just a little gangster who bullies and bullies in daily life.

An honest person is okay, but when it comes to a desperado like Dapeng, he is not on the same level as him at all.

Hua Hua Hua...

Zhao Laizi's three men also dropped the watermelon knives in their hands at this time, raised their hands on their heads, and surrendered immediately.

The boss is so cowardly that he still gives a shit. There are four people on his side with four knives, and a dozen people on the opposite side have more than a dozen knives. They also have guns. The most important person really dares to shoot!

"Let's go and take you to a different place to chat."

Without answering Zhao Laizi's words, Dapeng's spray gun directly hit Zhao Laizi's forehead.

"Brother, I have something to say, I have something to say." Zhao Laizi was pointed at the gun, and he was so panicked. He was really afraid that the lunatic in front of him would collapse if his fingers slipped out.

"If you say one more word, I will beat you to death right now!"

Dapeng's cold voice sounded again.

This time Zhao Laizi was completely honest, holding the back of his head with both hands and not daring to say another word.

The brothers behind Dapeng crossed Dapeng and came to Zhao Laizi and others. They held the four of them and escorted them out.

"Clean up the wall and take away all the steel balls." Dapeng said to the two brothers behind him, and he took the sprayer into his arms again.

The two men each jumped onto the kang with the steel knives in their hands, and scraped the wall with the steel knives.

Hua Hua Hua...

The wall covering and the steel balls embedded in it fell onto the kang. In just a few strokes, all the areas hit by the spray were scraped off.

One person took out the bag, pulled the Kang mat and poured all the wall coverings and steel balls into it. He checked again and saw that nothing was missing, then the two of them took the bag and walked out.
Chapter completed!