we are bad boys

In the small bar, in the hotel opposite, Qiqi and Pengpeng stood at the window, looking at the small bar opposite, the two of them trembled all over and clenched their fists tightly.

"Wang Yiheng is really Caesar's man!!!" Qiqi swallowed his saliva, looking at him with flustered eyes, Pengpeng said slowly.

"It's over!! It's over!! Wang Wenbo was fucked to death!! What the hell are we doing to others!! I'll tell the fuck! Don't slaughter customers!! Run the bar well!! You fucking don't listen! Now Something has happened!!" Awl covered his head, squatted on the ground, and said with chattering teeth.

"Fuck it, jb did it!! What's the use of you talking about it!! Fuck!" Although Pengpeng said this, his heart was also full of remorse.

Pengpeng and the others may not be afraid of the police, but they are definitely afraid of angering the big bastards, because no matter what the police do, they have to go through legal procedures, and with some money in hand, even if they are sentenced to death, they will not suffer before death, but if it is Similar to the current conflict, Dakang's shuttle of bullets just now has already explained it very clearly.

"But who the hell sent us this text message??? It's a coincidence that this text message came. If there is no such text message, we must be blocked!!" Qi Qi frowned, looking at the phone in his hand.

The content of the text message is as follows: "Wang Yiheng is the younger brother of Caesar Wang Mumu. He leads the team and will arrive at the small bar in 10 minutes!!"

The text message was sent half an hour ago. He received the text message. Pengpeng and the others didn't have time to think about it. They ran directly to the hotel opposite the small bar and opened a room to see if this matter is true. not real.

But during the waiting process, everyone guessed who sent the text message, and Qiqi insisted that it was sent by the bamboo stick that did not come back, but when the Mumu leader rushed into the small bar just now, everyone saw Yes, the bamboo stick was lifted from the car by someone.

At this moment, no matter how stupid Pengpeng and the others are, they know the fuck out of it. The bamboo stick has reported to Kaiser, so the text message must not have been sent by him.

It's unreasonable for a person who wants to clear himself up, how can he report to both ends! ! !

That's why Qiqi was confused and guessed who sent this text message! !

"Who the hell posted it!! We must leave now!!! We know each other too well in Shenyang, within an hour, the police and people in the society will all have to fuck us!!" Peng Peng was smoking a cigarette anxiously, walking up and down by the window sill.

"Yes!! Go! You must go!!" Qi Qi quickly said in agreement.

"Where are you going??" Awl asked.

"I'll call my brother's friend, he will definitely help us!!" Pengpeng anxiously took out his phone.

"Peng!!" Qi Qi grabbed Pengpeng's wrist, red eyes, and asked hoarsely: "Are you sure?? Don't fucking sell us!!"

"Before my brother leaves, tell me that for any important matter, call him first, and then inform my brother, do you think you are sure?" Pengpeng asked back.

Qi Qi watched Pengpeng silent for a long time, then slowly let go of his palm.

Pengpeng made some preparations, pressed a few times on the phone, found out a mobile phone number in Beijing, dialed it, and ten seconds later the call was connected, Pengpeng asked politely: "Is it Brother Gui?! !"

"Xiao Pengpeng??" came a suspicious voice from the phone.

"Brother Gui, I'm Pengpeng!!" Pengpeng said anxiously.

"What's the matter?? From your tone, it seems that your heart is fluctuating a lot?! Hehe!" The voice on the phone said something teasing.

"Brother Gui, I've caused an accident!!! You have to help me!!" Pengpeng said in a crying voice, begging.

"Don't piss! Talk about something!" The voice on the phone scolded.

"I was killed by... Caesar's Wang Yiheng...!" Peng Peng gritted his teeth and said slowly.

"Murdered????" The voice on the phone was obviously surprised, and after a long silence, he asked again: "I never heard that Caesar had a man named Wang Yiheng!? Did you make a mistake!? "

"He is Wang Mumu's cousin!"

"Wang Mumu's brother????" There was another surprised voice on the phone.

"Hmm...!" Pengpeng nodded in agreement.

"You've made a big fucking mess! What's going on?!" The voice on the phone asked angrily.

"My bar...isn't it a killer...that day..." Pengpeng didn't hesitate at all, and told the mysterious brother Gui the whole thing.

Brother Gui didn't make a sound, interrupted Pengpeng, and just listened quietly. After listening to everything, a voice came out of the phone and asked: "Tell me, there is another person named Zhuzhuzi who also knows about this. Son???"

"Well, just fuck, he tipped off and told Caesar!"

"Duan Dapeng, you have two choices now. The first is to file a lawsuit with Caesar, and the second is to run away from now on, just like your brother. You don't know when you will be caught, and you don't know when... you will die. !! My words are harsh, but the truth! You are not young, think for yourself!" The old ghost was silent for a while, and asked slowly.

"A lawsuit??? Is it still possible to file a lawsuit??" Peng Peng was stunned for a long time, and asked in disbelief.

"Your lawsuit has two directions, either acquitted or shot. Your advantage is that the case is clean and the body has been thrown away. It is difficult for the police to collect evidence. If I make connections here, you After the 36-day investigation period, if there is no arrest, the procuratorate will call back twice, and you will be acquitted. However, your disadvantage is that there are many people who know about this case. You asked your children to come to me. I'll send them away, and then you surrender yourself, you can say what you say by yourself, but if there are too many people, whatever you say is wrong, and the last thing is that bamboo stick, you have to... kill it!" Brother Ghost is like a senior Like a lawyer, he talked endlessly, and it was undeniable that what he said made sense.

"Are you sure? Brother Ghost...!" Pengpeng asked with difficulty.

"You can't be 100% sure about everything, so I let you choose!" The old ghost was silent for a while, and said lightly.

"Okay, I'll listen to your ghost brother! You can do whatever you want!!" Pengpeng thought for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said.

"Send the address to my phone, and I'll send someone to pick you up right away. From now on, keep your eyes on the bamboo stick!!"

"clear!!"

With that said, the two hung up the phone.

……

In a certain city, in a certain city, in a certain private villa.

The old ghost hung up the phone and put it on the table casually. A 36-year-old middle-aged man named Tang Ming was sitting opposite him. He was pouring tea for the old ghost. Telephone??"

"Well, it's earlier than I thought! Hehe!" the old ghost said lightly.

"What does he think?"

"Haha! He's still thinking about murdering and dismembering his body, so he's going to be acquitted!!" The old ghost said with a smile.

"...Who is letting Shenyang pass?" Tang Ming frowned and asked.

"The child is born in Shenyang, let him go!! He knows that "wolf cub"!" The old ghost thought for a while and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Tang Ming nodded, took out his phone, and dialed.

ps: Last night, I slept too late, so this chapter is a bit late, everyone forgive me! !