Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth turning point
A black Ford Explorer was parked on a noisy street.
"Is there such a lively place here?" Mr. Shen asked, looking at the flow of people passing by outside the car window.
"I told you, this is an open area, and the most powerful gang here is here, are you afraid?" After Garbage stopped the car, he immediately turned on the handbrake and turned around to ask.
"If you're afraid, I won't cross the border!" Mr. Shen finished speaking with a serious look in his eyes and pulled the door open to get out of the car.
Immediately, Chen Hao also got out of the car from the other side.
"Follow me and watch what I do!" Junk jumped out of the car and said to the two of them.
Then, Mr. Shen and Chen Hao, like two followers, followed Laji and walked towards a densely populated alley.
Just as I walked into the alley, a tall man with curly hair was leaning against the wall and smoking. When he saw the hot chicken coming, he said: "Hot chicken, you are here!"
The hot chicken walked up to the man in a swagger and said, "I'm looking for Lao Jin!"
After hearing this, the curly-haired man glanced at the two people behind the hot chicken, then looked at the hot chicken again and said, "I think you will have to return without success this time." After saying that, he stepped away.
Hot Chicken just sneered, then took the lead and pushed open the door and walked into the house, followed closely by Mr. Shen and Chen Hao.
At this time, several people were sitting around a round table in the room, playing poker.
The room was filled with smoke. A man wearing a black suit, a floral shirt, and a big thick gold chain looked up and saw Hot Chicken and said: "Light Chicken, why don't you say hello to me when you come over?"
Hot Chicken smiled coldly: "Humph, I'm saying hello to you, I'm afraid you'll disappear again if I come here again!" As he spoke, Hot Chicken walked directly to the table, pulled a chair by himself, and sat down.
"Is something wrong?" the man asked, then continued playing with the poker in his hand, seemingly not taking the hot chick seriously at all.
"Lao Jin, that's not much money. I've asked you several times and it's time for you to pay it back. My children have to rely on me for food..."
Before La Ji finished speaking, Lao Jin stopped him and said: "Hey, who doesn't know that you La Ji is a big brother? Do you care about such a small amount of money? I told you, there are some problems with the turnover recently, don't worry about your money, I won't delay it. your."
Hot Chicken licked his lips and said: "You, Lao Jin, are a big brother, so this little money is nothing to you, right?"
"Oh, I don't have any money, how can I give it to you?!" Lao Jin said and threw another card on the table, looking very absent-minded.
Hot Chicken sneered with a heavy face and asked: "So, you are not going to give it to me today? Lao Jin..."
"Pah!" Before Laoji finished speaking, Lao Jin threw the cards in his hand on the table, pointed at Laoji with blank eyes and said: "Xiba! What else do I want to say to you?! How about I give it to you? To save face, I want you to get out of here now!"
At the same time, several other people at the table following Lao Jin all glanced at the spicy chicken.
Hot Chicken smiled, picked his nose and stood up, "Okay...hehe, okay!" While speaking, Hot Chicken took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at the lap of the person sitting closest to him. The "pop" is a shot.
"Ah!..." The man fell to the ground in response, covering his thighs with his hands and rolling on the ground.
At this time, other people picked up the chairs and were about to throw them at the hot chicken, but at the same time, Chen Hao had already rushed over and kicked the man on the abdomen, knocking him to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Shen pulled out a circlip and ran towards the person closest to him and pierced it.
"Hot chicken, you want to rebel!" Lao Jin pointed at the hot chicken and shouted, while running towards a counter next to him.
"Bah!" Hot Chicken shot Lao Jin in the arm.
"Ah!..." Lao Jin was shot and his body slumped in pain.
At the same time, Chen Hao grabbed a person's collar and threw him to the ground.
"No one moves! If you move again, I will shoot him in the head!" Hot Chicken shouted to several people in the room.
At this moment, the curly guy at the door rushed in, and the hot chick raised his hand and shot him in the chest again.
In an instant, a bright red blood flower appeared on the man's chest, and then he fell to the ground with a thud!
"Bang!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled sound, and a wooden chair was hit on a person's head!
"Fuck you, don't move! Squat down!" Chen Hao held the cracked chair with one hand and pointed at a person who had been smashed by him and was lying on the ground.
Immediately, Hot Chicken went over and grabbed Lao Jin's hair and said, "Lao Jin, I'm not just here to ask for money, I'm here to ask for your life too!"
When Lao Jin heard this, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "You want my life? Do you know where this is..."
"Bang!"
"……!ah!"
Before Lao Jin could finish his words, Lao Jin shot him in the thigh, causing blood to flow profusely. Lao Jin staggered and was about to fall to the ground.
Hot Chicken grabbed Lao Jin's hair and said, "I've given you the chance. If you don't take advantage of it, who should you blame? I'm afraid of you? I'm afraid, so I won't come here!"
While speaking, Chen Hao swung the leg of the chair and hit a person's head with a "buzz" sound. The person immediately fell to the ground.
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Da Chuang drove the car and said to his cell phone: "Lao Wu, you drive back to the mine first to see if there is any news. I want Xiaobo and the others to stay at the farm first to make sure everything is fine before letting them go." They go back!"
"Chuang, where are you? How has things changed?" Fat Wu heard the meaning of Da Chuang's words.
"I don't dare to say for sure. After all, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I just heard it from people. However, you should go over and have a look first. If there is anything wrong, call me at this phone number at any time!" Da Chuang said.
"Okay, I get it!" Fat Five replied.
"You must be more careful and careful. We are strangers in J City. Who can we trust? We can only change ourselves!" Da Chuang urged.
"Okay, I understand, come on!" After Fat Five finished speaking, he then asked: "Didn't Deng Qian ask you to hand over someone? Why haven't I heard the letter yet?"
"It has nothing to do with that. I'll tell you later. You must be more careful, old five!" Da Chuang warned again.
"Okay, don't worry while I do the work!" Fat Wu replied very confidently.
"Okay, let's do this for now and contact you later!" After Da Chuang finished speaking, he turned off the call, threw the phone aside in the passenger seat, and continued driving.
At this moment, the phone happened to ring again.
Da Chuang picked up the phone again and saw the caller ID on it, which was Nie Yuandong's number.
Chapter completed!