I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 357 Imperial Order!Knife! (Thanks to the leader '卍雪月' for the reward)

"Bang bang bang!"

Yao Qiwen was wearing a short shirt, drew his pistol, and pulled the trigger.

Bo Zaitian was shot several times in the body, lowered his head in astonishment, blood pooled on his chest...

"Boom!"

In the next second, he fell to the ground, leaning on the table and chair, lying next to the broken teacup.

Twenty-one Heji chiefs stood up in response, looking at Shengyi with trembling expressions. The shooter was Shengyi's red stick standing behind Bai Libo.

Surprise was written on everyone's face.

"Shh!"

A group of Shengyi swordsmen guarding the incense hall pulled out their weapons and shot through several He Yifu beating boys in the hall. The sound of the gunshots was covered by the sound of firecrackers outside the palace.

Bai Libo sat firmly on the chair, and said in a light tone: "He Yifu sits in the hall and has an affair with Yihai, wearing red boots, sentenced brother, he deserves to be killed!"

He glanced at the corpse on the ground from the corner of his eye, and a look of contempt flashed across him. How dare a clown be arrogant?
Jiu Zhihua applauded: "Bai Libo killed well!"

He threatened: "Those who wear red boots, don't be pitiful, they should be killed, except for traitors, and the prefix He Yifu should be removed!"

Loudly and courageously muttered: "That's right! You should take off the name of He Yifu. If you like the surname Yi, then hang out with Yi Hai. Do you want to carry the name of He Yifu?"

"Call Yifu!"

More than a dozen people sat in the pavilion and stood in the incense hall watching the current situation, not daring to speak out, their hearts were full of twists and turns, weighing life and death, Jiu Zhihua continued: "Bai Libo eliminates rape externally, and internally works for me and peace." Kee makes a living and is highly respected, so he should take the position of Heji's talker and lead Xiangjiang Heji's brothers to become bigger and stronger!"

"That's right!"

Da Shengyong shouted.

Bailibo, however, sat on the main seat, smiled modestly, and gave way: "The position of Heji's speaker is of great importance, how can he act arbitrarily and arbitrarily?"

"It has to be shared from top to bottom, and the main hall of Hongmen recognizes it, and then it is the main hall owner of Hongmen Xiangjiang Heji."

Gao Lao cupped his hands and stepped forward, agreeing: "Bailibo, Hongmen Grand Palace heard that Xiangjiang Heji is celebrating its centenary, and sent a special envoy to join in the grand event. Why don't you invite the main hall to come in and talk about it?"

"Nowadays, communication is so developed that you can communicate with the main hall with just one phone call. Perhaps, come to make preparations..."

Bai Libo's face glowed, he put down the teacup, laughed and said, "Okay!"

"Please come to the main hall to make a statement inside!"

Unconsciously, he felt a surging feeling in his heart, as if he really wanted to get the position of chief hall master, and he completely forgot how he was pushed to the front of the stage by the big water hose to make a fort that day.

Or, if you go to the arena to fight with others, if you fail, you will die. You have already tried your best to do the layout that should be done. Success or failure depends on God's will. It's better to be really crazy once, sit on the throne of the world, and fight for the wealth of the whole family!
"Yes!"

"Helmsman!"

Gao Lao cupped his hands, lowered his arms, and left the incense hall in a black shirt, but he never appeared again. Uncle Chao stood where he was, wearing a suit, with a panicked expression: "It's broken! It's broken!"

"Bai Libo must have spent money to buy the title of the main hall. Once the title is righteous, if he threatens his life, the small prints in the venue may not be able to hold it!"

"At that time, everyone first recognized his status, held a banquet in the afternoon, and then invited fellow Jianghu to witness, and at the same time announced that the prefix Yihai would be removed. Sit him down?"

Uncle Chao is worthy of being an old Jianghu. He has a clear view of the situation and is secretly anxious: "Bai Libo dares to act so perversely and reverse black and white. He must have the support of a big water pipe. Sitting in the position of talker will definitely increase his value. For a while I won't be able to fall down!"

"Could He Yihai really cause a war in the rivers and lakes afterwards, give up the good business, and seek the iron fist of the Hong Kong government?"

"I'm afraid I have no choice but to give up. After a certain period of time, Bailibo will take me first and kill me as a warning to everyone else. It's a life-and-death moment. Don't miss a single step!"

"Fuck it, the small print should be used as a pawn for others. If you die, you will retire immediately and never sit in the hall again!" Uncle Chao was full of thoughts: "I hope Mr. Zhang can make preparations and turn things around, otherwise I can't die well!"

……

"Ha ha."

"Teachers are famous, kill people to sacrifice flags, spend a lot of money to buy a job in the main hall, a glorious centennial celebration, and Bailibo plays it as a grand feast. It's high, it's really high!"

"But it's too hurtful!"

Mong Kok.

Backbone.

Zhang Guobin stood alone on the observation deck on the third floor of the restaurant, holding a teapot in his hand, took a sip, looked at the lively scene of Tianhou Palace at the end of the street, with one hand resting on the back of his suit, a stern look flashed in his eyes .

I saw him with a tall and straight figure, neat clothes, raised sword eyebrows, clear pupils, free and easy bearing, and a handsome appearance.

Fei Lin was wearing a white sportswear, standing by the side, cupped his fists and said in a low voice, "Brother Bin, don't worry, there is Grandpa sitting in the main hall for activities, and Bai Libo's hypocrisy will be exposed with a single poke. This time, the main hall will not admit it." With the position of Bailibo, at that time, he was definitely asked to lift a stone and smash his foot, and become a laughing stock in the world, how could he have the face to be the leader of the Yihai League?"

Zhang Guobin nodded slightly, turned to look at him: "Thank you, Grandpa, for me."

"May I ask if Grandpa still has any arrangements?"

Thoughts were racing through Feilin's mind, and he wanted to tell Binge about the matter, but he saw that the situation in Xiangjiang was imminent. Nei didn't dare to read the letter of appointment at all, and even dared not veto Bailibo's actual position.

These are all possible, all relying on Bailibo's means.

In order to prevent Brother Bin from expecting too much and causing conflicts between Yihai and the chief hall, and because of Heichai's request, he still opened his mouth and said, "This matter is confidential, Grandpa didn't tell me too much."

"Yes." Zhang Guobin nodded, expressing his understanding.

More than sixty criminal cousins ​​are all over the restaurant with backbone, and under the leadership of the uncle of the criminal hall, they personally protect the safety of the restaurant, no matter who they are, they will obey!
The entrance of the restaurant.

Three hundred Yihai elite soldiers all wore black blouses, with red ribbons tied around their wrists, standing timidly beside a car, staring forward without saying a word.

Some brothers held mineral water bottles in their hands, some brothers bowed their heads and ate pineapple buns, San Baiyi Haizi did not carry weapons, and just ate and drank, but he was recharging his energy, waiting for the command of the marshal, to take weapons and meet the blood fight!
Backbone just happens to be on the street.

More than a thousand Sheng Yi boys gathered at the end of the street, looking vigilant, looking at the street from time to time, and mountains of knives were shining brightly on the side of the road. In addition to welcome and send, big boss bodyguards, there were more than two thousand people.

Thean Hou Temple happens to be at the end of the street.

this battle,
There is no such thing as a thousand people!
Li Chenghao was dressed in a pink suit, sitting at a round table in the hall on the first floor, picking peanuts alone, slammed, and fed three peanuts into his mouth, slamming, smacking, chewing vigorously, and on his right were three big brothers. .

"Ding ding ding."

One of the phones rang.

Li Chenghao picked up the phone and leaned against his ear, crushing the peanut shells with one hand, and said to the phone in a bold tone: "What's the matter with the old dog?"

"Uncle Chao persuaded him again, but there is no other way. I learned from the bug in Uncle Chao's clothes that the old dog must do it!" Brother Yingzu said.

"No way?" Li Chenghao said in a sarcasm, "If there's no way, send him to die, hit the street!"

"Clap!"

Da Bohao hung up the phone, raised his head and shouted: "Marshal Erlu, please order, send troops to fight against rebellion, and set things right!"

"Yes!" In front of the stairs, a "Hong Tianyou" dressed in an ancient costume, wearing a red turban, red shirt, and red trousers, clasped his fists with a sword in his hands and trotted up the stairs, stopped at the entrance of the third floor, clasped his fists and shouted: "Marshal He Yihai Erlu came to invite the leader to order, send troops to discuss, and put things right!"

Holding the teapot in his hand, Zhang Guobin swept his clothes and sat beside a coffee table on the balcony, looking at the end of the street, with a calm expression on his face, he opened his mouth and said, "Chi!"

Temple Street.

Both ends of the street were blocked by police cars. Armed policemen in military uniforms, holding wooden sticks, badges, and helmets were in their positions. At a glance, the tide was generally invisible. Brand-name vehicles filled the road, forming a second blockade.

"Hong Tianyou" knelt down on one knee, clasped a fist with a narrow knife in both hands: "Design!"

"Da da da." Hong Tianyou ran to the lobby on the first floor, knelt on one knee beside the round table, holding a knife in both hands: "The order of the leader!"

"Thank you brother!" Li Chenghao agreed, picked up another phone, and said to the phone: "Start to do things, do as I told you!"

"Yes!"

"Brother Hao!" Yin Shui received the news and passed it on to the leaders of the neighborhood. The whole Yau Tsim Mong was like a long-sleeping volcano, which was about to recover, and suddenly boiled up!
Li Chenghao put down the phone, quickened his pace, and jumped out of the restaurant door, his pink suit was extremely dazzling.

"Shuh!" He unzipped the zipper in front of everyone, split the suit into two and turned it into a cardigan. He raised his hand and said, "Here comes the knife!"

Xian Shui sat in the van wearing a suit, pulled open the door, and threw out a forged steel saber!

Li Chenghao received the knife in the air, bared his chest, and his bronze-colored muscular upper body was particularly frightening. The two big waves overwhelmed the audience, and he walked forward step by step on his sneakers.

Where the Marshal of the Second Road passed, a brother took out his weapon and followed him up. The brothers gathered together as arrows, and three hundred elite soldiers rushed to the end of the street.

The boss is a bow!

i am arrow!
Ah Hao's eyes were determined, he was going forward without any retreat.

"Yi Haizi is here!"

"Yi Haizi is here!"

Outside the gate of Tianhou Palace.

Shengyi boys take their weapons and fight!

……

Portland Street.

Sister Mei is wearing golden waves, heavy makeup, a red dress, flesh-colored stockings, and silver high-heeled shoes as she boards the corridor on the second floor of the bar: "Da da da."

Several clips are still on top of the head.

But she walked to the second floor of the nightclub with a cigarette in her mouth, leaning on the railing with both hands, and looked down at the more than [-] brothers and sisters below.

"Get out!"

She took off her cigarette and spoke out.

"It's against him and Shengyi, I'll teach him how to write!"

Whoa!

A group of Yihai brothers holding banners, holding sticks, and shouting slogans stepped onto the street and marched along the street civilization, shouting in unison, striding forward: "Oppose the triad blood annexation, and restore our social order!"

"Urban safety first! Citizen safety first!"

"Create a civilized city together, don't want triads, don't want triads!" Someone was sitting in a car, holding a horn and poking his head out of the car window.

In the blocks along the way, more and more "citizens" joined in, gathering into a vast sea of ​​people.

　This chapter was sent out immediately after scolding, let's watch and cherish it, it will be irregular at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning.

　　This was originally tomorrow's scheduled chapter, haha, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)