Chapter 200 Each has a ghost
Chapter 200 Each has a tyrant
"Brother Heng, six people leave, four people stay!"
Lu Meng handed the roster to Zhao Heng with a cigarette in his mouth, then spit out a thick smoke and said, "The number one sister in the other places stayed all the time. The four security managers who stayed, except Changkong, were three temporary deputy managers, and the rest of the old men ran away. // Visit to download the txt novel //"
"It seems that Yan Ruyu has a great influence on them."
Zhao Heng glanced over the list on the table, his eyes calmed like autumn water: "I thought I would leave at least half of it. After all, the generous salary of 5 million yuan per year was enough to make them moved. I didn't expect Yan Ruyu to shoot him at a critical moment, and it would be useless to keep these half-hearted guys."
"Let them go."
"Brother, do you want to kill Yan Ruyu?"
Lu Meng put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and a murderous aura appeared on his face: "This woman puts a gesture of us at the critical moment, clearly asking you to be your face, Brother Heng. Obviously, she is not satisfied with your conquest of Ye Shishi and took over the first floor. If I had known this, I would not have saved her last night."
"Let her turn to the Qing Gang's children. She died last night and was better than the current situation."
"Forget it, she is the first-floor old man after all."
Zhao Heng picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, then raised a wry smile on his face: "When the old and new are difficult to change, these old and old are afraid that the eight hundred children will be removed after they leave. It seems that the people on the first floor are short of hands. How can these hundreds of people fight with Zhang Xiaolin?"
"Ye Shishi is really bold, just throw it to me for trouble."
"Brother, what are you afraid of?"
Lu Meng pulled open his collar and smiled, always maintaining his arrogant confidence: "Anyway, we have not invested much capital, and we don't feel sorry for all the money. If we win, we will be the underground overlord of Huahai. Besides, we destroyed the Qing Gang Guards last night, and Lao Zhang is now worried about the pain."
"Lu Meng is right!"
At this moment, Ye Shishi, dressed in black, pushed the door in. There was no trace of the delicateness on the bed on his face, only the charm of being high above. Her charm only bloomed for Zhao Heng: "We have suffered heavy losses, and Zhang Xiaolin also killed 200 elite soldiers. There is still a turning point in this battle."
“What’s the turn?”
Zhao Hengqing leaned on the chair and swept over the woman who left her mark: "If Yan Ruyu and the others didn't leave, they might be the cost of holding each other in a row. But now she and six managers have left, and the staff in each game will probably be reduced sharply, and this battle is difficult to fight."
Five hundred people died on the first floor, but no matter how many people were calculated, there were still two thousand people. In addition, Ye Shishi almost died last night. The morale of the Qing Gang was higher than that of the current first floor. There were few people and low morale. It was difficult to support it simply by Zhao Heng and the others, let alone go to the decisive battle.
"It's not a decisive battle."
Lu suddenly stood up and gave up his seat, but Ye Shishi waved his hand to thank him, then sat down on the sofa, her slender legs were wrong, making her look neat and neat: "Even if you want a life-and-death battle, Zhang Xiaolin will not play this game with you. He is too cautious."
"It made him live longer than anyone, but it also gave him a lot of opportunities."
Ye Shishi pinched the black trousers and smiled gently: "There are twenty members of the Shadow Alliance on the first floor. They can't play a role in my hands, but you may have unexpected effects when you take advantage of them, and you have someone in your own hands. Once you get together, there will be fifty elite soldiers."
"Do you want to behead?"
Lu Meng suddenly caught something: "Kill Zhang Xiaolin in chaos?"
"That's right!"
Ye Shishi looked down at his fingernails: "The Qing Gang can kill me in chaos, we can also kill him inside the Qing Gang. Although the Qing Gang is full of talents, they are relatively unwilling to accept each other. Usually, Zhang Xiaolin is suppressing her and dare not act rashly. Once he dies, trouble will surely arise!"
She obviously had a great understanding of the Qing Gang, and a soft smile flashed over her eyes and added: "The owners of the Qing Gang will avenge Zhang Xiaolin, but before taking revenge, they will have their own ulterior motives to think about the position of the gang leader. Then we will be much more calm in operation, at least we will not face the situation of life and death too quickly."
"I haven't thought about killing Zhang Xiaolin."
Zhao Heng lowered his head and sipped a sip of tea, then said lightly: "It's just that since the full war started, he has been hiding in the Qing Gang General Hall. In addition to the 300 elite soldiers guarding for 24 hours, there are six gunmen who are protecting each other. How easy is it to kill him? Miss Yan once organized a suicide squad."
"I became a dead ghost three times in a row."
Ye Shishi smiled faintly: "Have you forgotten the smiling tiger in your hand?"
Lu Meng waved his hand: "That's useless! That old guy refused to cooperate if he died. If he was willing to cooperate, we would have stabbed Zhang Xiaolin a few times. Even in the battle last night, he was also fooling the scar man and informed the blocking team that the laughing tiger was transferred away. In fact, the smiley tiger was beaten to death and did not agree."
"Leave it to me!"
Ye Shishi hooked his fingers to Zhao Heng, adding in a seductive posture: "I have a way to deal with him. You are helpless against him, but I can let him cooperate well. But you must first capture Qiu Wentian. With Qiu Wentian in hand, I am at least 90% sure to take down the smiley tiger."
"This is not difficult!"
Lu Meng frowned slightly and looked at Ye Shishi and asked, "The worthless Qiu Wentian has been kicked out by the Qing Gang. He is hiding in a small bar now. He thinks he is safe, but in fact he has been locked in Changkong. We are going to take the time to pull him back and remove him from the bottom of the box in the afternoon."
"Catch him and hand it over to me."
Ye Shishi smiled faintly: "He still has value."
Zhao Heng looked at the woman with a calm look. Seeing that her face kept a confident smile, he said lightly: "Okay! I'll leave it to you!" Then he said to Lu Meng: "Lu Meng, you can arrest Qiu Wentian and hand it over to Shishi, and let Sister Xuan notify the various venues and suspend business and rectify it."
Lu Meng nodded: "Okay! I'll go out and arrange it!"
After Lu turned around and left, the elegant and noble Ye Shishi immediately returned to the little woman. He walked behind Zhao Heng and hugged him. His hands were familiar with the way and he followed the situation. He stroked his abdomen with a little bit: "Thank you for not killing Ruyu. I know that her departure at this time has a great impact."
"She is an old man, I won't kill her!"
Zhao Heng closed his eyes slightly and sniffed the pleasant fragrance: "She has been with you for so many years and has a deep affection for the first floor. When she left, she just didn't like me, the new master. After all, I owned you and occupied the first floor, and she couldn't get through her heart,"
"I'm already grateful that she doesn't jump out to object."
"How do I thank you?"
Ye Shishi's hands became restless, and the man with charming eyes whispered in his ear: "Or why do you thank me? You should always reward me, "Before you, please reward me," Before the second half of the words were finished, Zhao Hengsheng was blocked in his mouth, and then it turned into a very seductive moan.
At this time, Zhang Xiaolin was sweeping over the black and white Wuchang and was injured. The two hundred and sixty elites were destroyed. However, he was not furious or scolding the scar man. On the contrary, he became calmer than ever: "The matter has developed to this point, and the life-and-death battle will become nothing."
"Zhao Heng will soon play a conspiracy against the Qing Bang!"
Zhang Xiaolin faced the failure calmly and regained his fighting spirit: "That boy is very sinister! Scar, I have sent someone to contact the Golden Triangle. At noon, you will take two brothers to the Golden Triangle, 30 million in cash, and give you three days. You go to the Golden Triangle to invite me a hundred veterans!"
"I will take advantage of the fragile truce to quickly replenish these good players."
He snorted coldly: "Why did Zhao Heng fight me!"
The scar man was slightly stunned: "Why spend money? We have manpower!"
Zhang Xiaolin said lightly: "I don't adjust the Qing Gang's children to take action because the positional war is difficult to work, and the guerrilla warfare is a double-edged sword. In addition, the heavy losses in the battle last night, and a large number of brothers died. My leader, the leader, could not continue. He could only spend some money to find foreign players to settle the matter."
Then he said:
"In addition, let me know the Du family that Zhao Heng is injured!"
At this moment, a call came in, and Zhang Xiaolin answered it for a moment and was slightly surprised:
"Zhao Heng took over the first floor? Yan Ruyu left the first floor?"
His smile became vigorous: "Very good! Let people kill Yan Ruyu!"
"A poor man who falls in love with his master but cannot say love!"
Zhang Xiaolin contempts slightly: "Let her death do something for us,"
ps: Smash it up, brothers who are in the flowers will support you!
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