Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 732: talk

After hanging up, Huai Shi looked down at the phone silently.

He couldn't think of it. He sat in the police station for four hours, and someone started to think about his cake.

The so-called Ji Dao is such a cold and realistic place, even if it is dressed in a chivalrous and benevolent shell, it cannot change this cold nature.

As early as last night, less than three hours after my death, my family was disintegrated by the remaining four gangsters.

After the core industry is divided by the big brothers, the rest of the soup is still amazing enough.

As one of the best performing pocket paper groups, he also took the lead in getting his own generous dividend.

Two hot nightclubs, a racetrack, and a deed of a total of one storey among the three malls...

Sheng Tianmu arranged properly.

The nightclub is a basic plate for the Huaizhi Group to expand its business and strengthen its strength. The title deed can provide funds for a long time, and the racetrack is a cornucopia enough for people to get rich overnight.

And now, when the Nu Luo group took the lead in owning a nightclub, even the delivery of the title deed and the racetrack began to have various problems.

The big brother gave you something, you can't take it, no one can blame others.

Some of the other team leaders next to him had already been picked up by the younger brother. Those who didn’t leave were not in a hurry. They didn’t bother with this place. They smoked and watched.

Nothing in this world is happier than seeing someone else out of luck, especially when everyone is out of luck just now, and only when this person can laugh out loud.

The retribution is coming, treasure cub!

Without letting Huai Shi wait too long, a phone number was quickly sent to Huai Shi's mobile phone, the phone of the leader of the Nu Luo group. Huaishi dialed in, but no one answered for a long time until it hung up automatically.

Huai Shi calmly broadcast again and hung up again automatically.

It was not until the third time that an impatient voice picked up.

"Trouble is dead, I am still busy here." The unpleasant voice said, "Which one?"

"The group of Nu Luo?"

Huaishi opened his mouth and asked calmly: "I am a paper-worshiping person. Isn't it true for you?"

"Hey……"

The person on the other side was surprised, and immediately heard his voice talking to the person next to him: "Have you heard that, the person in the paper group called me, haha..."

Soon, the voice remembered again, it seemed that the hands-free was turned on, and it suddenly became noisy: "Oh, the leader of the paper, I am really embarrassed and embarrassed. After a little accident, everyone made me lose face, and I invite you Lots of forgiveness."

"Unexpected?" Huaixi asked.

"Yeah, accident." The man said with a smile: "It's better to do so, Brother Paper, you just came out, why don't I come and treat you to help you get rid of it, how about we talk about it?" "

Huai Shi sighed and was too lazy to continue ink with him, "What about the mountain?"

"What mountain?"

"The one detained by you." Huai Shi asked: "You have to let me know whether he is dead or alive, right?"

The other person chuckled, and after a burst of noisy noises, there was the sound of pushing the door open, and something heavy fell to the ground.

After a vague anger, there was another noise.

"It's actually a tough guy. Hey... Yamashita, right? The phone your team leader gave you, come and say a few words."

"Leader..." Yamashita's hoarse voice rang.

"It's me." Huai Shi asked, "Are you still alive?"

"Ok."

"Then you seem to have good luck, at least people have left a little face for the president. I will not be here in the future. Don't worry about this kind of thing, lest you don't get it back, people die, you think you don't need money for the funeral. What?"

After two words of cold reprimand, Huai Shi told him: "You have a good rest, just leave the rest to me."

With a loud bang, there was a faint mumble.

Soon, that voice came again.

"Hey, Brother Paper, I heard it all." The leader of the Nu Luo group sneered. "You are too harsh, right?"

"How about we be straightforward?"

Huaixi asked softly, "I'm out of the police station now. It's fairly complete. No one is going to jail. But what are you going to do? Wrong? Would you like to borrow a donkey? Which one you choose depends on you."

As soon as Huai Shi became tough, the other end of the voice was helpless: "Oh, look at what you said, am I not paying attention? Since you are all out of the paper brother, I am embarrassed to take it."

He paused for a moment, then said sharply: "However, according to the rules of the Tao, I got it in my hand and let me spit it out... Why should I leave something for me?"

"Okay." Huai Shi smiled: "How much do you want to stay?"

"Half, how is it?" said the head of the Nu Luo team. "We can't be considered unfamiliar, and we will be able to..."

"This is anxious to drink the worship wine?"

Huaishi interrupted him and told him: "How about face-to-face interview? Across the phone, it's too sincere and sincere."

"OK, you come."

The leader of the Nu Luo group heard the meaning of the words and sneered: "I wait for you."

After he said an address, the phone hung up.

Huaixi put away his mobile phone and stuck it in the pocket of his sick suit.

He was taken directly from the hospital by the police, and he hasn't had time to change his clothes yet.

"Let's go." He said to Ueno: "Don't let people wait for a long time."

Just after removing the bandage, Ueno, who came from the hospital, still has stitches on his face. When he heard Huaishi, he could not help but be amazed: "Don't you change clothes?"

"No, the white clothes are just right, the stripes are playful, dignified and lively, aren't they?"

Huai Shi waved his hand and said goodbye to the other group leaders who had not left yet: "So, everyone, see you in the evening, and then drink a glass of wine and describe friendship."

Watching Huai Shi walk into the car, the people who stayed looked at each other.

Next, there was a good show.

The place to meet is called Cicada Livehoe, one of the most popular nightclubs in Higashiyama District, Kyoto. At the same time, it is also the place where Shengtianmu is assigned to the Huaizhi group...

After snatching Huai Shi's things, he again asked Huai Shi to meet at his place.

Ueno knew that this meeting might be difficult.

After calling someone, before getting out of the car, he took a pistol out of the toolbox, checked the bullet, and kicked it into his pocket.

"Is it so cautious?" Huai Shi on the co-pilot looked at him and shook his head: "No need."

Ueno seriously reminded: "The leader of the Nu Luo group is not a good thing. He doesn't know how many times he eats black. He is very poisonous. You must be careful. Boss."

"Really, what a coincidence, I also like eating black and eating black. Everyone must have many common languages."

Huai Shi pushed the car door and walked up the stairs.

In the daytime, when it is not yet open for business, the front is empty, and the grandeur of queuing at night cannot be seen. The black hole behind the open door, how to turn on the light.

Several cleaners were still mopping and messing around, and only a waiter in uniform stood in front of the door, looking at Huai Shi who was coming up.

"I'm here to meet the members of the Nu Luo group." Huai Shi said: "Lead the way."

The attendant glanced at the two of them and saw frowning clothes on Huai Shi's body, frowning immediately: "Sorry sir, the disheveled guests, the shop will not entertain."

When speaking, his expression was dignified and rigorous, as if he didn't know who Huai Shi was, but he couldn't hide the panic in his eyes. Obviously he got the advice from inside.

Ueno was furious and wanted to pull his collar, but his shoulders were held by Huai Shi.

He patted Ueno, beckoning to be restless, and then turned around and asked, "Why is that neat?"

The waiter was stunned, and was ready to be beaten, but he didn't expect the other person to be so good-tempered. After a long absence, he continued to say: "At least you need a tie."

"Tie? I have..."

Huai Shi smiled, "I still took it from the Metropolitan Police Department, I don't know if it meets the standards that do not meet your standards."

With that, he reached out and pulled out a pair of shaky handcuffs from the pocket of the sick suit, lifted it, shook it, and threw it to Ueno beside him: "Help me hang it for him."

Ueno smiled: "It's good."

The waiter's face changed drastically. The two guards behind the door rushed out and were about to speak, and they saw Huai Shi's understatement push forward, and then push again.

In the sound of broken bones, the two groaned at the same time, kneeling on the ground involuntarily, spitting out the **** blood from their lungs, which was already out of breath.

"Look, there are two more ties. Let's hang this one."

Huaishi glanced down at the man who fell on his feet, and turned back to Ueno to order.

Ueno grinned, showing his mouth full of shark teeth, smiling happily, and then punched the waiter's head with a punch, ignoring the struggle, pressing him against the bronze handle of the gate.

The handcuffs simply and neatly went around the neck, and after two rubs, an iron tie was hung.

Then there were two uniforms and ties, which also hung around the neck of the red-faced attendant.

"Is that enough?" Huaixi asked, bowing his head.

The waiter gasped hard, his hands struggling wildly, but he couldn't pull the shackles around his neck, and he nodded vigorously and prayed with his eyes.

So, Huai Shi nodded, withdrew his eyes, and walked into the gate.

Afterwards, Ueno glanced at his masterpiece, and it smelled beautiful. He took out his phone and took a photo, before he quickly followed.

Along the way, unimpeded, I finally saw the gasping downhill on the ground beside the dance floor, and two other people who were struggling to kick.

On the deck, the middle-aged man smoking a cigar looked back and raised his eyes.

"Hey, is it really here?" The leader of the Nu Luo group laughed mockingly: "Good looks, are you the little white face of the paper group?"

Huai Shi continued to move forward, unheard of, but just reached out, pulled a gun from Ueno's pocket, then aimed at the man's head and pulled the trigger.

Bang.

Then, the muzzle was turned and aimed at the other people who still had a funny laugh on their faces, bang, bang, bang three loud noises, it was done.

In the crisp sound of the shell landing, there was no more messy sound.

In the short silence, Huai Shi bowed his head, gazing at the remaining mocking face, nodding slightly.

"Yes, I am." He answered politely.

Immediately after ~www.ltnovel.com~ there was a screaming sound, a few people were paralyzed on the ground, and some wanted to rush to avenge the leader.

Ueno had already taken the pistol from Huai Shi's hands and exposed them to his proud shark teeth towards them.

The fleeting fire lights up and then goes out.

After the poles ambushing everywhere rushed out, everything was over.

Only the man sat in the chair next to the body, picked up the whiskey on the table, drank his head back, put down the bottle, and looked at them.

"We have finished the talks and both sides are satisfied with the results."

The evil-looking man sat in the dark, raised his beast-like eyes, and asked softly, "Now, does anyone want to talk to me?"

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