dream pocket

There were more than 30 people lying in the lobby on the first floor of the nightclub, only two of them were safe and sound, and no one cared about the stripper hiding behind the stage. .78xs

Cui Pingxiao led more than 20 people downstairs, his suit was open, dark blue tie and black shirt, he really looked like a gangster.

Many key members of the Seven Stars Society behind him were filled with righteous indignation, and there was a tendency to swarm Tang Xin and Zhang Pengyun. Cui Pingxiao raised his right hand, and the people behind him, who looked like wild beasts out of cages, stopped and obediently stood behind him without moving.

"Who wants to see me?"

Cui Pingxiao uttered a word in a soft voice, and stared at Zhang Pengyun behind Tang Xin with indifferent eyes. It was obvious that Zhang Pengyun's level was much higher than Tang Xin's.

Tang Xin lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "We belong to the Xinglong Society, behind me is the young master of the Xinglong Society, he wants to see you."

Cui Pingxiao sized Tang Xin up and down like a knife, with thoughtful eyes, and everyone behind him also looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Xinglong Club? I haven't heard of it. Do we have a grudge?"

Tang Xin looked back at Zhang Pengyun, his expression remained unchanged, his right hand reached down from the right side of the single sofa, and gently pushed the suitcase, Tang Xin walked over to pick up the suitcase, turned around and shook his hand, the suitcase was in the Flying across the air, Cui Pingxiao couldn't help but catch it in his arms.

His eyes were uncertain, and someone behind him reminded him, so he handed the suitcase to the person behind him and asked them to open it.

The people behind opened it, and the surrounding people who saw the scene inside the suitcase couldn't help but burst into an uproar.

The suitcase was opened and presented to Choi Pyung-hyo.He glanced lightly.The frown deepened.

"What does it mean?"

The suitcase was neatly lined with real bills, and they were in U.S. dollars.

50 million.

"We, Xinglong Club, are here to do business with Seven Star Club."

Tang Xin, who has a calm face, clears up Cui Pingxiao's doubts.

Cui Pingxiao gave his subordinates a wink, waved his hand, and cleared the field.

The people behind him turned into birds and scattered, some drove away the stripper behind the stage, and some helped the wounded lying on the ground.

10 minutes later

Cui Pingxiao stood two meters in front of Tang Xin. Behind him were five men in black, and he couldn't help but pull open the hem of his suit, revealing his nipples.

Cui Pingxiao saw it.The opponent has a ruthless character, and single-handedly knocked down all the low-level members of the Seven Star Club, so it should not be underestimated.

But so what?

Let you be the martial arts world champion, can you stop bullets?

There is a gun behind him.Then there is nothing to fear.

"what business?"

The suitcase is still in the hands of the one behind him, if Cui Pingxiao is not tempted, it is impossible.

A gangster is a gangster after all, and ruthlessness does not mean rich.

And the Bangzi Gang tacitly does not operate drug voices. Even if it is a large organization, the annual income does not exceed 1000 million yuan, and the 50 US dollars can almost top the half-year income of the Seven Stars Club.

People die for money, birds die for food, and beat a few people in front of money.A piece of cake.

Just seeing that Xinglong, which has never been heard before, will have the stance of a fierce dragon crossing the river, Cui Pingxiao also has to treat it cautiously, ringing the bell in his heart all the time.

Tang Xin pretended to turn around and whisper something to Zhang Pengyun, then took out a list from his suit and handed it to Cui Pingxiao.

"Chairman Cui, our Xinglong Association monopolizes the automobile industry in the United States. This time, we will come to cooperate with you. The 50 US dollars is just a test for the first cooperation. If the cooperation is happy, in the future, you will be our Xinglong Association in the Far East. ally."

Cui Pingxiao hadn't opened the list yet, and after hearing the other party's words, he roughly understood the other party's background.

It turned out that it was a foreign organization.And it's America.

Cui Pingxiao has only heard a little about the situation in the United States.The gangs are all established by ethnic groups, such as the Chinese gang, the Japanese gang, the Bangzi gang, the Eros gang, the Ukrainian gang, the Armenian gang, and so on.

It is also well known in the industry that these organizations monopolize a certain industry regionally.

Cui Pingxiao looked down at the list, and it turned out that the other party wanted Bangzi's domestic olev technology parts, which is a new technology in the Bangzi country's auto industry.

The top three export countries for Bangziguo cars are the United States, the second Russia, and the third Saudi Arabia.

Automobile exports accounted for more than 20% of the total exports, which shows the importance of the automobile industry in this country, and also shows from the side that smuggling of commodities with a market is bound to make a lot of money.

Cui Pingxiao was still thinking, Tang Xin suddenly put his hand into the inner pocket of his suit, no one behind Cui Pingxiao looked like an enemy, he put his hand on the front waist vigilantly, ready to draw his gun at any time.

Tang Xin paused, glanced at the five people indifferently, and then stared at Cui Pingxiao who was also showing a bit of dignity, and slowly retracted his hand from the suit, but he took out a stack of banknotes.

Another wad of dollars.

He threw the money to Cui Pingxiao and said, "This is the medical expenses of members of the Seven Stars Association."

Cui Pingxiao held the banknote in his hand, and suddenly showed a smile. Although the scar on his face looked a bit scary, he smiled.

Now is no longer the era of passionately grabbing machetes and mixing with society.

Cui Pingxiao can reject the other party, but so what?

Go to war with international gangsters?Or just swallow your breath and watch the other party find cooperation with other local gangsters?

Accept the money and establish a long-term cooperative relationship, the organization will have a lot of economic income, and then they can recruit more troops, earn more money, promise each other, win-win, mutual benefit, and create a virtuous circle of development.

"I can guarantee that the goods will be shipped out of my country, but whether they can reach the United States safely depends on you."

Cui Pingxiao's words were agreed.

You can't make money, you bastard!

Tang Xin was still tepid, and said lightly: "As long as the date is confirmed, the US Customs has our people, and we will ensure receipt of the goods."

"Hehehe, very good, I still don't know what your young master's name is?"

Tang Xin took a step back, bowed his head and remained silent.

After putting on airs for a long time, Zhang Pengyun finally stood up, and he adjusted his clothes first.Then he walked in front of Cui Pingxiao with a cold face.In English: "You can call me Mr. Long."

"Mr. Long, happy cooperation."

Zhang Pengyun looked at each other with a faint smile, then walked away, Tang Xin followed closely behind.

Watching the black Hyundai drive away outside the nightclub, the other core members of the Seven Stars Club asked uncertainly: "Brother, is there any fraud?"

"As long as the money is real, there is no fear of fraud."

Cui Pingxiao turned around and ordered his subordinates to split up, one to get the goods and the other to deposit the money in the treasury.

Tang Xin drove a Hyundai around Seoul for most of the day.The city was brightly lit at night, he looked in the rearview mirror and asked, "No one is following?"

Zhang Pengyun had been paying attention to the movement in the driveway behind him, and gave Tang Xin a definite answer.

No one is following!

"Mr. Tang. Did you mention He Tianci when you negotiated with the other party just now?"

He naturally couldn't understand too many stick words, Tang Xin said calmly: "No, but within three days, He Tianci will appear in front of us."

Zhang Pengyun felt like a cat scratching his head. He really couldn't bear the feeling of being kept in the dark, so he asked again: "Can you reveal a little more information?"

Tang Xin, who was driving the car, saw Zhang Pengyun's curious expression from the rearview mirror, and said with a sly smile: "Simple. If the Seven Stars Association wants to prepare a batch of goods to smuggle out, it needs to have a ship by the sea or use a container. That's why He Tianci escaped." The way to do it, and letting He Tianci out is to get him related to the Qixing Society."

Zhang Pengyun was speechless.

He just sighed, Tang Xin parked the car on the side of the road, turned to Zhang Pengyun and said, "You go back first, the car has a navigation system, I'll take a walk."

Zhang Pengyun knew that the other party had business to do.It's just that he didn't want to let himself know, so he didn't ask any more questions. He drove away, and Tang Xin walked into the park in the neighborhood under the night.

The surrounding hazy streetlights accompanied by the night were particularly beautiful, Tang Xin put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly.

He wanted Qi Xing to get involved with He Tianci.There is one more thing to do.

kill!

In the park with no one around, Tang Xin walked into the public toilet.There was no one inside, so he pushed open any door and wandered elsewhere first.

When midnight arrived in the dead of night, in an ordinary residential house in Seoul, a man was sitting on the sofa drinking beer and watching TV. The living room was dim, only the TV light was shining.

The man leaned back on the sofa, oblivious to the fact that behind the sofa, a door appeared in the air strangely. Then, the door was pushed open, and he suddenly tightened his breath. There was a stabbing pain in his neck, and blood splashed on his chest. Before that, he covered his cut throat with his hands and struggled violently, but the pressure on his head prevented him from getting up.

The TV was still showing boring entertainment programs. The man on the sofa died on his back, and the blood in front of him combined into a terrifying picture.

In the invisible air, a picture appeared. The deceased's right arm was raised, and the already limp palm pressed the picture under the palm of his hand.

The weird door closes and disappears.

On the seashore at midnight in Southeast Asia, any door appeared. Tang Xin walked out, threw away a bloody jackknife, took off all his clothes, put the invisibility cloak back in his four-dimensional pocket, turned around and walked back to the door.

When he evacuated the PCG private armed company, he had an unknown secret property in Northern Europe, where there were countless new clothes, and the large basement was his personal arsenal.

He changed his clothes after bathing there, and then returned to Seoul.

Zhang Pengyun sat cross-legged on the bed in the double room of the hotel, staring at the TV without blinking.

A little broken.

I just learned a little stick talk, but I still can't read TV...

When Tang Xin came back, he found that he hadn't fallen asleep yet, so he asked, "Do you like watching Bangzi entertainment programs?"

Zhang Pengyun was even more surprised and said, "Did you buy new clothes?"

When going out, Tang Xin was wearing a slim black suit, and now he is wearing a knee-length dark blue windbreaker.

Tang Xin said with a smile: "Could it be possible, are you jealous? Or wronged? Blame me for not buying a set for you?"

Zhang Pengyun laughed dryly and said, "I just think you still have time to go shopping? Haha."

Tang Xin smiled without saying a word, took off his coat, lay down on his own bed, and fell asleep.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Cui Pingxiao was furious at the headquarters.

A key member of his staff died at home last night!

And the throat was cut cruelly!

At the scene of the crime, three police cars were parked outside the residence.

In addition to the Bangzi police who entered the residential area to observe the incident, there were also forensics and other relevant personnel for forensic investigation.

Some police officers were questioning surrounding residents, trying to find the suspect.

"Chief Jing, the person who died was an important member of the Seven Stars Society. What did Chief Jing think of this way of cutting his throat?"

Police chief Jin Zhexiu, in his 30s, stared at the dead body on the sofa with an indifferent expression. He faced the horrible scene of blood all over his body and his throat separated.

The policemen beside him are all his subordinates. When asked by his subordinates, Jin Zhexiu sneered twice, and said in a low voice: "Yuenan Gang. Maybe there will be a fight between Yuenan Gang and Seven Stars. This person deserves his death, so what's wrong with him?" , Into the underworld? Should have thought of this fate long ago."

After hearing this, the two subordinate police officers asked in confusion, "Then shall we still investigate the case?"

Jin Zhexiu slapped each of them on the head, and scolded: "We are the police, why don't we investigate the case? Even if we want to watch dogs eat dogs, now that one person dies, we can send a few more people to prison if we solve the case. Are you a fool? You can’t count such a simple arithmetic problem?”

The two little policemen rubbed their heads and lowered their heads innocently. (To be continued..)

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