Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 30 Want to fight?Come on me!
The roar of thunder, the torrential rain, and the murderous intent permeated the air!
Luo Zhen walked into the meeting hall imposingly, followed by dozens of guards, among them was Hu Zhong who had been disappearing all this time!

From the beginning to the end, Luo Zhen never glanced at Li Jun and Kuang Qingyun, but kept staring at Zhao Ding's coffin.

"You died before I made a move, tsk tsk tsk, Zhao Ding, it's boring for me to win like this."

Kuang Qingyun clenched his fists tightly, and his heart roared in his chest. He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Luo Zhen, I don't want to see blood today. If you are sensible, get out now."

Luo Zhen squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Second Master Kuang is so angry, but I advise you to stay still, otherwise Kowloon Street may be full of blood today."

"You have a test."

Before Kuang Qingyun could finish speaking, Luo Zhen waved his hand and raised the volume to interrupt him.

"Just because I've given you face once, doesn't mean you, Kuang Qingyun, are qualified to stab me in front of me. One more word, I'll let you go down to accompany Zhao Ding right away."

Kaka Kaka..
There was a series of clanging hammers suddenly sounded in the conference hall. The people behind Luo Zhen opened their jackets, revealing the black gun handles around their waists. The hammers were furious, ready to go.

Shenjiying 1410 pistol, produced by Tianfu Heavy Industry Group, is a standard weapon for the Tianfu Garrison in Chengdu.

Equipped with such a large-scale garrison weapon, the identities of the people behind Luo Zhen are self-evident.

Kuang Qingyun's eyes were frightened and angry, "How dare you bring the guards of Tianfu into Jiulong Street?"

Since its establishment, the Chicken and Goose District has been following the rule of 'refugee autonomy'.

The Tianfu Garrison, who is in charge of local security, has always just collected "regular money" and has never taken the initiative to intervene in the gang fights in the chicken and goose area.

This is the tacit understanding that the two sides abide by, and it is also the rules of the game set by the forces behind it.

Therefore, even if Luo Zhen has the status of patrol inspector, if he wants to intervene in the affairs of Kowloon Street, he still has to use the Saber Festival and Zhao Dou as a fig leaf.

But now Luo Zhen didn't even want a fig leaf, and blatantly brought the guards of Tianfu into the main hall of Pao Gehui.

Kuang Qingyun roared: "Luo Zhen, you broke the rules, Qingshuipao buddies from Brother Pao Club will never let you go!"

"Tibetan Yeye, isn't he Gu Yong of Shu Dao Logistics, do you think I'm afraid of him?"

Luo Zhen sneered, and said disdainfully: "And Kuang Qingyun, is your head broken? Did you say what you were going to do? You have so many gangsters gathered, is there any problem for me to bring people in for inspection?"

Kuang Qingyun's expression was suffocated and he was speechless.

Luo Zhen Shi Shiran sat in a mahogany armchair, and said slowly: "I am only here to maintain law and order today, and send my old friend off for the last time. As for what other people want to do, I can't control it."

As soon as these words came out, the tall and burly guards behind Luo Zhen immediately opened a gap, and several old people walked out slowly.

These people have different appearances, tall and short, fat and thin, and many of them have obvious physical disabilities.

The only thing they have in common is the Yazi tattoos on their necks that are deformed and distorted due to the loose skin.

The moment he saw the faces of these people clearly, Kuang Qingyun's eyes were almost cracked, and his body trembled continuously due to the huge anger.

Now he finally understood why none of the older generation of Brother Muddy Water Pao had appeared. It turned out that they had already stood on Luo Zhen's side.

Kuang Qingyun raised his finger to one of the old men with a sullen expression, and said angrily: "Wang Mingguang! How dare you fucking eat inside and outside!"

Faced with Kuang Qingyun's angry rebuke, Wang Mingguang was unmoved at all, and said with a deadpan expression: "Kuang Qingyun, don't speak so harshly, we old seniors did this for the future of Brother Pao Society."

"Ding Lord has been working for Shu Road Logistics these years. It seems that he is backed by a big tree to enjoy the shade, but in fact, the brothers didn't make much money. But thinking of living a stable life, we old people didn't say much."

"But now that Lord Ding is dead, will Shu Dao Logistics recognize us? Even if he, Gu Yong, remembers his old relationship, he will definitely not follow the previous sharing ratio. By then, the life of the brothers will only be more difficult."

Wang Mingguang looked sincere, and said earnestly: "Now that things have come to an end, I will open the window to you and speak frankly. We have already negotiated with Mr. Luo. As long as we hang out with him, not only will the share ratio be increased by one level, but we will also have the care of the Tianfu guards in the future. It will be better than now."

Kuang Qingyun looked contemptuously at the faces of these old people, and said with a sneer, "In the final analysis, you are still doing it for money."

Wang Mingguang was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Kuang Qingyun, the reality is already like this, you can't change it."

"I've talked so much nonsense with you because you have a high prestige in the hearts of the brothers and I will give you a chance to survive. Let me ask you one last question, should we go with us or part ways!"

"Hahahaha, come with you? Are you worthy too?"

Kuang Qingyun laughed sadly, "Master Ding just passed away, you beasts couldn't help but jumped out one by one, do you still have a conscience?"

"Conscience? What qualifications do you, a junior, have to mention this word in front of Lao Tzu?!"

Wang Mingguang seemed to be irritated by these two words, and instantly flew into a rage. He poked his heart with his fingers and shouted, "Where were you when we old people took back this street from the Nanyue gang with their lives?"

"Where were you when the old men were fighting with those criminals with their heads up?"

"Where are you when I don't want to kneel on the ground and seek shelter everywhere?"

"You, a kid who inherits the shadow of your ancestors, what qualifications do you have to talk about your conscience in front of the old people?"

Wang Mingguang sneered and said, "Zhao Ding left you the position of the helm? Why, you want to play abdication because you can't play hereditary succession? Who does Zhao Ding think he is!"

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The full-power operation of the mechanical heart made a tidal sound, which echoed in the empty meeting hall.

Kuang Qingyun's green shirt was torn to pieces, and the red light in Yi Yi's eyes was dazzling, "Wang Mingguang, you are courting death!"

Wang Mingguang's face paled in an instant, and he staggered backwards in the face of the murderous aura.

"Sir, save me!"

Luo Zhen, who was sitting in the chair, smiled slightly when he saw this, and raised his hand lazily.

Standing behind him, Hu Zhong immediately stepped in front of Wang Mingguang, his arms were beating like lightning, "The Kowloon boxing ring is not over yet, let's continue today."

"Okay!"

Kuang Qingyun grinned grimly, and was about to pounce on Huzhong with all his strength, but his shoulder was suddenly pinned down by a hand, unable to move.

"You are the highest-status person in Brother Muddy Water Pao now, how can you fight with these little people, it's too cheap."

Kuang Qingyun suddenly turned his head and looked at Li Jun in shock.

Li Jun stared at Hu Zhong, raised his hand and shaved his eyebrows as sharp as a knife, "If you want to fight, come at me."

Everyone looked sideways, and saw Li Jun slowly undoing the bandages wrapped around his arms, and the blood-stained skin fragments kept falling off.

He squinted his eyes and smiled, "Mouse, how do you want to die?"

(End of this chapter)