we are bad boys

There are two police cars parked outside the small bar, and four or five policemen from the police station blocked the entrance, waiting for the city bureau to come, while Caesar's people were all blocked in the bar room. In fact, the back door can escape, but everyone None left.

Caesar's men stayed in the house, carrying machetes, military stabs, and other weapons in their hands. They were idle in the house and started answering and calling.

"Hey, Brother Kui, what are you doing?? Oh, I'm fine. I'm on Kaiyuan Street. What can I do? Brother Boss is dead. Why haven't you seen him? It's Wang Yiheng in the game hall." …Fuck, the corpses were all chopped up!!…That’s not it, Master Mu is crazy, Brother Kang came here with a gun, and shot the fuck at the door!! How did it end??? Fuck, I guess I’ll die a few times Oh!! The police, it’s okay, there were no casualties at the scene, a few shots were fired, and the mother couldn’t catch who fired it, he couldn’t catch them all, fuck!! Ah? You want to come over? Then you Come on..." A strong man was holding a phone, sitting on a stool, and whispered into the phone.

It's not one person making this kind of call, but more than a dozen people, all fucking making this kind of call non-stop...

Within half an hour, the whole of Shenyang knew that Caesar was dead! ! !

Wang Mumu is crazy! !

Dakang took a gun and shot in the street! !

……

Twenty minutes later, Zhankui, wearing a black suit, drove two cars to the small bar on Kaiyuan Street, got out of the car without saying a word, and waved his hands. Lift down two wreaths.

There are two wreaths, with elegiac couplets hanging on them, which read: "A thousand years of injustice, a sudden death, heavy snow in June, the world is sad!!"

Horizontal comment: "I swear to be punished!"

"Crack!!!"

Another Mercedes-Benz parked right behind Zhankui's car. The door opened with a bang. Zhao Guolin also waved his hand and lifted it from the back. There were three pairs of boys and girls made of paper, and a lifelike red horse made of paper.

"Zhao Guolin?? Are you running here to cause trouble??" The director who was sitting in the police car got out of the car, with his hands behind his back, and asked with a frown.

"Zhang Suo, his younger brother is dead, and he didn't even get a corpse!! If it were you, you wouldn't be in the mood?? Do you know who the boss of Caesar is?? A district people's congress representative for many years!! Donate hundreds of dollars a year Wan, why don’t you mix it with special care or something! Do you think this is the reason?” Zhao Guolin handed the director a cigarette and whispered something.

"Fuck, it's a miserable death. I'm going back to the institute, and you're almost forty, so go back after a while!!" The director sighed and patted Zhao Guolin on the shoulder.

"I know what's in my mind, I'll drink up when I turn around!" Zhao Guolin nodded with a smile.

"Let's go!!" said the director and drove away in the police car.

While Zhao Guolin was speaking, at least 50 private cars worth more than [-] yuan were parked on the one-way street of Kaiyuan Street.

At the entrance of the small bar, there are at least forty or fifty wreaths, paper money, horses and other sacrifices.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Kui, Brother Bao...!" Ji Changzi stood at the door, with chapped lips, and greeted everyone expressionlessly.

"...I just heard that too, how is Mumu?" The 26-year-old young man named Bao Ge is not a bastard, but the youngest son of a certain developer. He had a good relationship with Mumu when he was engaged in the Century Pearl Project. , so as soon as you hear about it, come and have a look.

"Wear filial piety clothes!" Ji Changzi gritted his teeth and said lightly.

There were 70 or [-] people at the gate, and they were all speechless when they heard it. Whoever was replaced, and this matter was put on, all fucking collapsed.

Buzz! !

The two police cars of the Municipal Bureau stopped at the intersection and couldn't get in. Guan Yu, who was dispatched to the police, reluctantly led the people from the major crime team and walked along the street.

……

Upstairs, Wang Mumu was pale, wearing a snow-white mourning dress, with tears in his eyes, knelt on the ground, picked up the phone several times, and wanted to call home, but his mother didn't know how to say it! !

"Brother Kang, people from the Municipal Bureau are here!!" Tian Yang whispered in Dakang's ear.

"Who's here?" Dakang asked after a moment of silence.

"Brother Guan...!" Tianyang said.

Dakang nodded, dragged Tianyang lightly, walked to the stairs on the second floor, and said slowly: "Didn't the bamboo stick say that he buried the tools used to commit crimes?"

"Yes!"

"You take him there and get these things out!!" Dakang said blankly.

"Why didn't the police take him there!?" Tianyang asked suspiciously.

"Follow legal procedures, brother Mu, I can't get my anger out...!" Dakang was silent for a long time, then said something lightly.

"I...understood!" Tianyang was taken aback for a moment, gritted his teeth and said something, then turned and left.

As soon as he left, Guan Yu led the people into the small bar.

"Close the team!!"

"Brother Guan!!"

"...!"

Before the police at the police station could speak, the people from Caesars in the house stood up one after another and said hello to Guan Yu, because Guan Yu had a very good relationship with me, Mumu and others, and he often went to Caesars for drinks, so everyone knew him he.

"How old are you jb!! Can't pretend to have something in your heart?? What are you doing with a b-knife?? Want to kill people?? Fuck, all jb go out and poke!!" Guan Yu opened his mouth as he walked. scold.

Caesar's man, smoking a cigarette, walked out from the door without any objection. The policeman from the police station looked at Guan Yu and said, "Brother Guan, why are they running away?"

"You shoot them with a gun, and they won't run away with you!! It's a jb security case, run a jb!!" Guan Yu said with his hands behind his back, turned and went upstairs.

When the police heard what Guan Yu said, they stopped a jb, smoking cigarettes, and chatting with familiar bastards at the door. The atmosphere was unusually harmonious.

"Ta Ta Ta!!"

Guan Yu led the people to Mumu's side, raised his eyebrows, and put his palm on Mumu's shoulder.

"Old Guan!! My younger brother is dead!!" Wang Mumu said blankly without even turning his head.

"I know!" Guan Yu nodded.

"Not a single corpse...!" Wang Mumu gritted his teeth and said with tears.

"I know!" Guan Yu continued.

"I have to kill!!"

When Guan Yu heard this, he didn't continue the conversation, and remained silent for a long time, as if he didn't listen.

After Wang Mumu finished speaking, he stood up abruptly, looked directly at Guan Yu, and then suddenly grinned and said, "Kill him, I surrender myself, and you handcuff me!!"

"Why...!" Guan Yu looked at Wang Mumu's smile and felt a little cold.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Mumu smiled, bypassed Guan Yu, and went downstairs in filial piety.

ps: In the evening, there are at least two more chapters to finish before 2 o'clock!