Xiaohong sneered and said, "Hey, I said it was my elder brother's friend, I don't even know me. I think you are clearly here to make trouble. I have to sow discord between our brothers in Feisha Gang."
When Lan Hu and others heard this, their eyes lit up. Yes, Jin Zidan didn’t even know Xiaohong, and Xiaohong didn’t even know him. How could he be Park Wanchen’s friend? He was clearly here to make trouble.
So he looked at Jin Zidan with a sneer, and at the same time he felt in his heart that it was fortunate that Xiaohong would have never expected that Jin Zidan would have made trouble on purpose, and even his right hand looked at Xiaohong with a deep meaning.
Jin Zidan was stunned. He only cared about the senior executives of the right hand and Feisha Gang. He really couldn't remember who this woman was. Seeing everyone in Feisha Gang looking at him with bad eyes, Jin Zidan was angry, but he didn't.
Dare to reveal it.
"Does Park Wanchen have a sister? Why don't I know, oh, by the way, I remembered that you are the woman Park Wanchen saved, you are"
If there was a gun now, Xiaohong would like to kill Jin Zidan immediately. Because she heard Jin Zidan's words, she felt that Jin Zidan might know her identity, which made her feel disheartened and at a loss. If Jin Zidan made it public, she would be exposed.
With her identity, why don’t she kill Park Wanchen?
So before Jin Zidan finished speaking, Xiaohong interrupted him and said, "Mr. Jin, what is your Vietnamese officer here today? Isn't it because I want to kill everyone, right?"
As soon as Xiaohong said that all the senior executives of Feisha Gang changed their expressions. Although they didn't know Jin Zidan when they first came, they would fight all the chaos in the world to catch them all in one go, but there was nothing absolute.
Just like in the 1950s and 1960s, the government of Z State suppressed the domestic underworld, which was really bloody. How many gangs were destroyed and how many gangs died in danger. The Qing Gang, one of the two major gangs in Z State, was even more wandering overseas.
If the Vietnamese leaders at this time were determined to endure the short-term domestic affair, they might be able to raise their butcher knife to them.
A cold light flashed in Jin Zidan's eyes. Xiaohong said it right. He just wanted to take advantage of the funeral of Park Wanchen to catch all the senior executives of Feisha Gang in one place and kill his right hand at the same time. Only in this way can he overcome Zhao Ze's fatal blow. But he understood what it was
The first gang in Vietnam, the Feisha Gang masters, would be better if they were allowed to kill each other in advance, but Park Wanchen died inexplicably, so he used this as an excuse to sow discord against the senior executives of the Feisha Gang. It was obvious that
It was about to succeed, but unexpectedly, Xiaohong came out and her good plan was destroyed by her.
Faced with Xiaohong's questioning, Jin Zidan's eyes turned and said, "Miss Xiaohong, right? Your Park Wanchen's sister is not Park Wanchen's wife. What friends do Park Wanchen have to report to you? And Xiaohong's girl has become
How long has Park Wanchen's sister been? And I haven't seen Park Wanchen's brother for a long time, how could I know you?"
Jin Zidan asked back and left Xiaohong speechless. Just as Jin Zidan said, she had no chance to refute. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. And those senior executives of Feisha Gang who had already believed Xiaohong's words,
He was already hesitant at the time.
When the right hand saw that it was not good, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward and said, "Everyone understands what Mr. Jin means. He wants everyone to know what Park Wanchen is going on. My right hand here guarantees that I will give everyone a satisfaction.
The reply is that today is the day for Park Wanchen to have funeral, and time cannot be delayed. Otherwise, Park Wanchen would not be able to keep his eyes closed in the sky. Do you think so?"
The senior executives of the Feisha Gang shouted in unison.
Right hand continued, "It's almost time now, everyone is ready to hold a funeral for Brother Park Wanchen." After saying that, his right hand looked at Jin Zidan and said coldly, "Mr. Jin, what do you think?"
Jin Zidan smiled and said, "It's worthy of being his right hand, Zhao Ze's right arm. I hope I can see you later. I'll say goodbye." After saying that, he couldn't help but snorted coldly and turned away.
Jin Zidan was angry. Although Vietnam was not a country, the dead were the most important. He knew that after being told by his right hand, today's plan of sowing discord was no longer possible. Fortunately, this plan was just a temporary plan, and he had already set up a net of heaven and earth outside. Today,
No one here can run away.
He looked at Jin Zidan's back with his right hand and smiled coldly. He decided to call Tang Feng to ask him. The appearance of Jin Zidan was obviously a bad person.
But his right hand never expected that the Jinzidan was not only bad for the people who came, but also wanted to kill them immediately. At this time, because of his carelessness, he missed the last time to be alert.
Jin Zidan came outside, turned to look at the villa behind him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He took out his cell phone and dialed a number, "Jin Wenmo, please inform him and prepare for action."
After hanging up the phone, Jin Zidan came to a villa opposite. He didn't want the scene before the killing of the senior executives of the Feisha Gang did not take any result. In his opinion, a leader should not charge himself.
Shortly after Jin Zidan left, dozens of off-road vehicles appeared where he had just stood, and then hundreds of big men got out of the car, each holding various weapons in his hands, and these people were members of the Vietnamese Blade Force.
"kill."
With a loud shout, under the leadership of the leader, the little brother of the Feisha Gang of the villa was stunned by the sudden change. Since the Elimination of the Blood Eagle would become the first gang in Vietnam, they thought no one would be allowed again.
I dare to cause trouble for them, not to mention that today is the day when Park Wanchen is in funeral. I never thought that someone would come to make trouble.
The Blade Force is worthy of being the most elite troops in Vietnam. They killed people one by one. They caught the Feisha Gang’s brother off guard and attacked the villa.
At this time, the right hand, Lan Hu and others had already received the news, came out of the hall, looked at the invaders coldly, and asked with his right hand, "Who are you?"
"Are you the boss of the Feisha Gang?" The leader waved his hand and let his brothers gather around him: "Today, I will let the Feisha Gang become history."
"What a big tone."
His right hand said angrily: "A boy who doesn't know the world is high and the earth is more than hundreds of wastes, actually wants to come here to make trouble. Are you too confident, or do you think that the people in our Feisha Gang are all garbage?"
Right hand had to be angry today. Jin Zidan came to cause trouble just now, and now someone is coming to the door. Do you really think that the Feisha Gang is easy to bully?
"Boy, you will know whether you are trash or not. Today, no one of you can leave alive." Lu Qingrong laughed. Lu Qingrong is the commander of the Blade Force and a traditional soldier who has received patriotism education. He is the only military order for military orders.
My fate is my own fate. This time, Jin Zidan led his team to take a fancy to him.
Lu Qingrong's casual ridicule made his right hand furious, especially in front of so many gangs, who were called a boy, how could he accept the arrogant heart of his right hand?
His right hand roared angrily, "Hmph, I'm going to kill you in person later."
Looking at his right hand with a red and white face, a sneer flashed across the corner of Lu Qingrong's mouth. As a soldier, the one he looked down upon the most were these gangsters, who were scum in society.
"Hmph, it depends on whether you have the ability."
As he said that, Lu Qingrong raised his right hand and said tremblingly: "Brothers, lift up your sword and let this group of waste see our strength. The blade is invincible, kill!"
All the members of the Blade Force roared wildly, shouting "Blade Invincible", with a arrogant murderous aura that soared into the sky, and rushed towards the opposite right hand and others.
Feeling the crazy murderous aura that was coming to his face, his right hand was shocked. He was worthy of being the one who dared to challenge the Feisha Gang. This group of people may be no less powerful than the blade of Huaxing Society with their momentum.
But the right hand was a little confused. Who are these people? How could they be so strong? And there were so many of them. Is it the remnants of the Blood Eagle? But after thinking about it, the right hand still felt that it was impossible. If the Blood Eagle had such a thing,
If you have strong power, you have already used it, why have to wait until now?
Could it be?
Suddenly, he thought of someone on his right hand, that was Jinzidan. Jinzidan was obviously here to make trouble just now, because his words made the senior officials of the Feisha Gang sensation. If he hadn't been savage in a hurry, he would have been in civil turmoil at this time.
However, at this time, I couldn't let my right hand think too much. When I saw Lu Qingrong and others rushing over, I waved my right hand and said, "Kill!"