Fang Hao took the package from Overlord's hand, with a stern look on his face, and a flame beating in his eyes. Then, he walked towards the first van and said loudly: "That's right, it's just a celebration banquet for me to set off and drive away those idiots."
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"Yes, Brother Hao!" The group of people finally came to their senses and quickly got into the van.
At this moment, Fang Hao's Cayenne drove over from a distance, opened the window, and said to Fang Hao, who was already sitting in the van: "Boss, you are the boss, so this is the right car."
Fang Hao looked at the overlord who stuck out his head and shouted: "You brat, have you ever seen me do anything special when I was fighting?"
"Uh, is this a war?" Guishou was stunned.
"Treat it like a war. I haven't fought a war in a long time. I miss that world of iron and blood!" Fang Hao's face looked a little nostalgic, but more passionate.
"Have Wen Xiao and the others arrived at the designated place?" Fang Hao looked at Guishou.
"Boss, they have all arrived at the designated place according to your instructions." Guishou was infected by Fang Hao with disrespect at this moment, his expression was solemn and serious, as if a war was about to begin.
"Let's go!" Fang Hao said lightly...
The overlord next to him immediately shouted with a loud voice: "Let's go and beat the damn Kowloon Club!"
A group of six vehicles drove to Jinling Pier in a mighty manner.
Fang Hao and the others did not deliberately hide anything, but their movements, like the current movements of the Kowloon Society, immediately reached the ears of many people.
Including Fang Hao's enemies and friends, the enemies were shocked. They felt that Fang Hao was so courageous. He dared to deal with the Kowloon Society with more than forty people. You must know that once the Kowloon Society was mobilized, its manpower was quite considerable.
Horrible, after all, it is a big gang in a province.
At the same time, the guys who wished Fang Hao was finished looked like they were watching a good show. Recently, due to several gun battles and shopping sprees everywhere, the entire underground world of Su Province has been highly valued by the upper class. This sensitive
During this period, Fang Hao was obviously seeking death by competing for territory with others in such a big way!
Of course, many forces that are close to the Kowloon Society are also worried about the Kowloon Society. During this sensitive period, no matter whether they win or lose, people will notice it. By then, the Kowloon Society will probably not have an easy time either. The biggest benefit is
That person is probably Tongxingshe.
At this moment, the president of Tongxing Club, King Chen Yan, has gathered the key members of Tongxing Club. King Chen Yan said solemnly: "This time, it's up to you whether you can eat half of the Jiulong Club's territory!"
"President, if those places are empty, then we will definitely be able to defeat them, but if Yingjiu has defeated Fang Hao, their morale must be strong. The ground we occupy does not have enough foundation, so we may not be able to stand firmly.
"A middle-aged strong man raised his question.
"Your calmness is unnecessary. Tonight, brother Fang is destined to win. Win nine and lose nine!" Chen Yan Wang said with great certainty.
His subordinates all looked at each other in confusion, obviously feeling that Chen Yama's words were too full.
However, no one raised any objections, because Chen Yanwang's words were an order.
Immediately, a group of people were ready to go, and King Chen Yan called He Jianqiang and said, "Are the manpower ready?"
He Jianqiang nodded and said: "We are ready and ready to go at any time."
"Then set off immediately." Chen Yanwang said seriously.
He Jianqiang didn't leave immediately, and looked like he was hesitating to speak. King Chen Yan saw this and said angrily: "You stinky boy, you are the loser of Tongxing Qihu, you fart when you want, you are so coquettish."
Like a woman!”
"Yes, President, we only brought this few people to Brother Hao. Compared with the Kowloon Society, is it too few?" He Jianqiang asked doubts.
"Young Master? I'm telling you, let alone fifty people, even if I ask ten people to go, it will be redundant. It can be said that in fact, I don't need to send anyone there at all. Fang Hao can handle it. That's why I asked you to take people there.
, I just went through the motions to express my position with Tongxingshe, and also tell the entire Jiangsu Province that I, Tongxingshe, and Fang Hao are advancing and retreating together!"
"That doesn't mean Brother Hao has taken advantage of him. We have Tongxing Society as his backer." He Jianqiang said with a smile.
"You brat, you know nothing, it's us who take advantage!" Chen Yanwang glared at He Jianqiang, then waved his hand and said impatiently: "Hurry up!"
"Yes!" He Jianqiang quickly turned around, drove a few Hummers, and pulled fifty people straight to Jinling Pier!
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When the Jinling Pier was turbulent, in the dark, some people had occupied a tower overlooking the square outside the terminal. This was originally a closed and beautiful building, but at this moment, it had been opened, and two people were standing on the tower.
, a person has his hands behind his back, his expression is gloomy, but his bearing is extraordinary, and his body exudes a bit of nobility.
It's just a pair of triangular eyes that make people look very uncomfortable. This is Song Wenli, the leader of the younger generation of the Song family. Next to him is a man with dark skin, short stature, but extremely strong.
At first glance, this man looked somewhat tough and imposing, and the scar on his face that almost ran across his face added to the ferocious atmosphere.
This person is Meng Qinghu, the boss of Xuehumen in Zhonghai City. Ever since he hugged Song Wenli's lap, he has almost become Song Wenli's personal bodyguard.
At this moment, the two of them looked at the originally endless huge square outside the pier. At this moment, the two people on the top of the tower had a panoramic view of the huge square. In the square where there were still workers moving and trucks hauling goods at night, at this moment
But no one in the young master was cleared out early.
Therefore, no one is working in the huge square now. Although the place has been cleared, there are still many people looking at the team of about four to five hundred young and strong men in the square with curiosity and excitement.
In front of these people, on a Taishi chair, a middle-aged man was sitting on it very majesticly, with his legs crossed. It was Yingjiu, the president of the Kowloon Association. On both sides of him, there were several people standing, Feng Kun, Liu
Sandao, Gao Bao, and his son Ying Renjie.
Half of the core members of the Kowloon Association are gathered here. In addition to Ying Renjie, there are three leaders, one leader, and hundreds of younger brothers. It is a powerful and domineering person.
Song Wenli, who was standing on the tower, looked at the situation below with a telescope, and said without looking back: "Do you think Fang Hao will win this time?"
"We definitely can't win." Meng Qinghu said with certainty.
"Oh? Why?" Song Wenli said lightly.
"Because our people have already laid an ambush secretly. As long as Fang Hao shows his head, he will only be shot in the head." Meng Qinghu said in a serious tone.
"That's a good analysis." Song Wenli nodded.
Meng Qinghu suddenly remembered something, and a smile appeared on his face: "Young Master is so wise that he is close to the demon. This time, even if the wandering god shoots Fang Hao's head off, it was only someone from the Kowloon Society who did it. We will be able to get it."
It’s profitable.”
"That's right, that's what I thought. I just hope there won't be any accidents." Song Wenli's tone was calm, but he had the air of a superior person.
"There will be no surprises. Youshen is the most powerful gunman I have ever seen. He can hit the target with perfect accuracy from a thousand meters away." Meng Qinghu seemed to be quite optimistic about the gunman named Youshen.
"You are very fond of Youshen, but that kid is indeed a master with guns." Song Wenli nodded slightly.
"In addition, the young master has also arranged several other gunmen as insurance. If Fang Hao doesn't die this time, it will really be damned!" Meng Qinghu's eyes were bright and he was a bit excited. If Fang Hao dies, Zhonghai City will be completely stunned.
In his world, you no longer have to worry about offending Fang Hao. (To be continued)