?The gang leader was talking, and everyone was very respectful and applauding warmly. Who was so brave that he dared to interrupt at this time? He was so indifferent? Not only did he disrespect the gang leader, but he didn't even take everyone seriously.

Everyone looked at the sound, but saw a young man in his twenties holding his shoulders with his hands, with a playful look on his face, looking at the room indifferently, and the disdain at the eyebrows was written clearly on his face.

Xu Ming's face darkened and said in a cold voice: "Who are you and how did you come in?" In this yard, there are no less than 300 brothers. At the door of this conference room, there were twenty or thirty people standing there? In this yard, this conference room, the iron bucket maintained by its own people, cannot be said to be unable to fly in, but it is absolutely impossible to fly in.

However, with such strict protection, this person quietly walked into the conference room. His subordinates outside the door did not warn him. Could it be that all these bastards had fallen asleep? What time was it?

Although this thought flashed through his mind, Xu Ming knew that this thought would definitely not be able to stand. Not to mention that the people outside the door dared not sleep, they might even turn their eyes to turn around even if they blinked. He still knew what his subordinates looked like.

After hearing his question, the young man spat out a saliva: "Are you Xu Ming? The leader of the Zhongyi Gang?"

"Young man, you are really brave. Since you know it's me, you dare to call me by my name. Are you tired of living and deliberately seeking death?" Xu Ming stood up from the chair and stared at the young man with sharp eyes. But the young man was not afraid of him at all, and he always had a smile on his face: "Now I'm asking you, just say yes or not, why are you doing so much nonsense? Don't worry, when you talk..."

"Who is Liang Fei? Which is the deputy leader Liang Fei?" Then, the young man stopped looking at Xu Ming, but turned his eyes to Liang Fei. Liang Fei groaned and looked at Xu Ming who was not talking while he was not talking. He opened his mouth and wanted someone to beat the kid out, but since the boss could bear it, he would rather say less. He always remembered clearly that the person in charge here was the one sitting in the middle.

"Hey, what do I mean by humming? Are you Liang Fei?" He didn't want to speak, but the young man seemed to force him to speak. Seeing Liang Fei just let out a muffled groan, he actually asked again.

"Hmph, don't you already know?" Liang Fei couldn't help it anymore this time. I can't give orders here, and I still have the right to say something. Don't fucking bully people too much.

Who knew that the young man almost made him angry to death after the next words. "I said Liang Fei, you are so old, you should have been in many cases, right? Why are you still so unaware of the rules when you speak? I know it's one thing, and you say it yourself is another thing. Do you understand the rules?"

"I... what the hell are you doing? Boss..." Liang Fei cursed, then turned his head to Xu Ming, thinking to himself, "Boss, you can do it. We are holding a meeting at the highest level in the hiring. We can't let this kid name one by one here like interrogating a prisoner, right?"

?Xu Ming stretched out his hand and shouted sternly: "Ah Xiang, A Jian, take this person down first, and ask him what he is doing after the meeting."

The two men who were sitting on the head of the table leaning against the gate were two people named A Xiang and Ajian. Hearing Xu Ming's instructions, they all rose up, one punched and the other flew, and ran towards the young man with the sound of wind.

The young man shook his head disdainfully: "With such a little skill, how dare you say that he is a Tsing Dong Shuanghu?" It seems that this man understood the people in the house very well, and his feet broke the identities of A Xiang and A Jian when he opened his mouth.

As he said, his hands and feet were not idle, and he flew out in a strange way, just in time to meet the fist that A Xiang hit. Without seeing how he tried, A Xiang had already fallen out crookedly. While his right foot fell to the ground, he leaned forward and suddenly cut out a palm, slashed directly on A Jian's right leg. A Jian let out a "scream" and immediately squatted on the ground with his legs in his arms.

The young man clapped his hands very casually and smiled faintly: "I can't punch, I'm too slow to fly, it's really not enough..."

A Xiang and A Jian were made into Tsingdong's double tigers by their friends on the road. One punch could penetrate a two-centimeter-thick steel plate, and the other kicked the iron pillar. Did this person actually say that they were weak in punching and were flying too slowly?

Originally, the young man who had thought that he was looking for death after breaking into the conference room, but when did he see that he showed such skills, his expression suddenly changed. When did such a young person appear on the road of Hong Kong?

?Xu Ming's eyes were almost narrowed into a slit. Looking at the young man, he slowly squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Are you surnamed Zhao? Is Mr. Xu the one you injured?"

He did not see Xu Tianfeng when he was injured, but afterwards he heard the bodyguards who followed Xu Shaohua and Xu Tianfeng to describe the scene at that time. It seemed that the young man named Zhao had done this way. His hands were fierce, accurate, and stable. He could break Xu Shaohua and Xu Tianfeng's ribs and sternum with just one pair of fists and feet, and he also grasped them just right. Judging from the X-ray films taken, the bones broke but did not disperse. This force was much more difficult than smashing the sternum into pieces with one punch.

Today, when he saw that the young man was almost exactly the same as the descriptions of several bodyguards, he thought of asking if the man was surnamed Zhao?

However, before the young man could answer, he shook his head and said, "It looks very similar, but you are definitely not that person. Although you punched sharply, you are more powerful than hard but not soft enough. Who are you?"

After hearing Xu Ming's words, the young man couldn't help but give out his thumbs up: "This is just like a gang leader. Your eyesight is indeed good. My name is Sun Liyun. The person you are talking to is from the same group. That person is our boss. I have learned all these skills from him. You can see that I have something to do with him, but you have some eyesight..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw that Xu Ming had a few more shiny flying knives in his hand. Before he could raise his hand, Sun Liyun had two more tiled pistols in his hand: "Gang Master Xu, you better not move... Why is the underworld in Hong Kong still so primitive now? Playing with flying knives? You can play with guns now. Gang Master Xu, you are really out..."

Before Sun Liyun could finish his words, two powerful generals standing behind Xu Ming, Li Lei and Zhang Han, pulled out pistols from their waists. Who said that the underworld did not have guns?

However, having a gun is different from using a gun. In front of Sun Liyun, the ancestors who play guns, Li Lei and Zhang Han were really not enough to see each other. They pulled out the gun, and before they could aim at Sun Liyun, the gun in Sun Liyun's hand rang. The two of them were shot on their right shoulders, and the gun in their hands fell to the ground with a snap. Sun Liyun said in a deep voice: "Don't be careless, it's good to be careful. That's how my boss taught me, Gangmaster Xu, how did you teach you? Don't know if you can easily use a knife and a gun, will you hurt people?"

?Hearing the dull sound of Sun Liyun holding two guns in his hand, Xu Ming couldn't help but be shocked. The man was holding a pistol with a small arousal, but from the outside, he couldn't tell that the two guns were wearing silencers. While he was secretly surprised, Xu Ming's eyes couldn't help but turn around Sun Liyun's face, thinking that my brother outside wouldn't be killed by the other party just like this, right? No wonder he couldn't hear any sound?

She had just thought of this in her heart, and it was as if she was specifically solving his doubts. Liu and Ma Hongchen and others walked in from outside the door: "Grandma, such a broken yard has made so many people stand guard. Master Xu is really afraid of death? It hurts me to look for ropes everywhere."

"All solved?" Sun Liyun looked at the people in the house with a sharp look, and asked without turning his face.

"Well, it's all solved. Are you doing that?" He said, and waved his hand. Liu Cheng, Ding Ding and others rushed up to handcuff the people in the house one by one: "Ha, whether it's in the white or the underworld, as long as you can make a name for yourself, it's good. Even if you are in prison, you will be treated as a cadre. You are fucking a small leader in the underworld, and you are tied with ropes, but you can handcuff them. What a great honor, hehe, you will stretch out your hand..."

?Xu Ming turned his head to Liu Debiao: "Friend, you can tell me where you came from. Even if you fall, you have to let Xu know who you fell in?"

"Haha, that's what you'll know when you get to the place. Xiao Ma, take special care of Gang Xu. I heard that this person is an expert in the internal family..." Before he finished speaking, Xu Ming had already started to move. The moment Ma Hongchen walked into him with handcuffs, his five fingers were hooked and penetrated Ma Hongchen's throat. He was about to buckle Ma Hongchen's throat, and then rushed out of the room with Ma Hongchen as a cover.

He had the plan to make a wishful thinking, and he felt that a pawn like Ma Hongchen could win by playing with guns. Now Ma Hongchen does not have a gun in his hand. With his youth and youthful age, even if he had just passed two days of crops, he could still have the ability to resist in his own hands?
Chapter completed!