The Queen of the Underworld

"Brother Jian, Brother Bao is dead. 【 】"

"Dead?" Zeng Jian exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief. He received the news from He Bao and saw the things He Bao said. What is the existence of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? How could it be possible that just a few people defeated the 100 members of the Yamaguchi-gumi?

However, seeing He Bao's anxious tone, Zeng Jian came over and turned around with the attitude of giving it a try.

But this turn, he saw a large number of deserters and got the news that He Bao was dead.

"Is what you said true or false?"

"Brother Jian, it's true, that woman shot Brother Bao in the chest."

"Guns? They have guns too?"

"That's what she snatched from Yamada Motoichi?"

"What, you tell me the matter, the original..."

"Yes, brother Jian."

This side asked about the whole story, while over there, Chen Jianfang and Fatty left with 300 million yuan.

300 million, for Mengdie's current net worth, it's just a matter of drizzle. She also wanted to give the fat two some more money. Anyway, the money was won from the casino, but she thought that if the money was paid at once, it would be too much. It's not a good thing either.

As long as it can make them exert their full strength, it will be fine.

At this time, Mengdie and Shen Fei were still very busy. They formed a circle around the car from the Yamaguchi group. In the center of the circle, there was a pile of machetes and a pile of corpses.

The corpses were randomly piled up when collecting the broken knives. After all, the battlefield was still cleaned up, otherwise, it would still cause a lot of trouble.

Therefore, it must be cleaned up, and it is best to find a scapegoat, a scapegoat.

As for this scapegoat, Mengdie was going to let the more than 200 people who came behind to carry it.

The cars stopped one by one.

Mengdie put those machetes in each car, and then opened all the fuel tanks of the cars, and took out gasoline and sprinkled them on the corpses, and sprinkled them on the cars...

Soon, the bloody smell that radiated from the tragic fight just now was covered by the strong smell of gasoline.

The smell of gasoline is pungent.

The two men, Mengdie, settled all this within 5 minutes, and then waited for the rescuers brought by He Bao to arrive.

And among the pile of corpses, the one sitting on the top was the little devil Yamada, and the little devil Yamada still had his last breath, and this last breath kept his body trembling.

Little devil Yamada saw Mengdie's arrangement, so ruthless!

(ps: continue tomorrow morning.)