Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

Zhang Cheng and others quickly accepted Gu Siwei's proposal, and the first test given by Gu Siwei was also very simple. Bring the three old guys over to them. As for when and how to bring them, it is all their own responsibility. , Gu Siwei did not interfere, just provided what they wanted.

Gu Siwei himself put on a small top hat, windbreaker and big sunglasses, and that night he thoroughly cleaned up the famous pink noodle stalls in Hong Kong.

Ta-ta-ta-ta!

The two Thompsons couldn't help but spit out tongues of fire. Gu Siwei was like a god of death, walking in the narrow and dark corridor, like a tiger getting into the flock of sheep.

Usually these arrogant people look at people with sideways eyes. The so-called bosses are arrogant and domineering, and there are a lot of guys with different names. They all hold their heads and jump around, and many people even kneel down directly holding their heads. He cried loudly on the ground.

Everyone who was standing facing Gu Siwei lay down, their bodies leaking like a sieve.

Gu Siwei had no sympathy for these people at all. After clearing the drum, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop clearly.

Gu Siwei whistled relaxedly, playing the cheerful and brisk tune of "Grandma's Penghu Bay". It looked very strange in conjunction with the current scene of blood bags flying all over the sky.

Wow!

Suddenly, someone cried out.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Gu Siwei came to this guy's side and saw Guan Gong whose body looked like embroidery, with tattoos all over his back and his eyes closed. He didn't know what to say about him for a while.

This man, who was also knowledgeable, did not dare to look up when he saw Gu Siwei coming over. Instead, he kowtowed and begged Gu Siwei to let him go.

Gu Siwei knew this person. The information Zhao Sanle gave him clearly stated that he should not underestimate this person. He had extensive contacts and had good relationships with fans in Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand. He could not be said to be a fan. Xiao is also considered a good fan.

It's just that Gu Si is a little curious, because this guy is not from this gang. To put it bluntly, the two families are not the same system, and they are even somewhat hostile.

Gu Siwei didn't think much about it. Such a person was not worth thinking about. Death penalty can be avoided, but living penalty cannot be escaped. So Gu Siwei followed his leg and came for a while, not even looking at what he didn't hit. He turned around and walked toward the final point of the aisle.

For gangs in Hong Kong, a Black Star is a heavy weapon. Gu Siwei has Thompson in his hand. What kind of door can stop Gu Siwei?

After a while of clicking, Gu Siwei stretched out his foot and kicked hard, and the door cracked into pieces.

"Hey, is this really the case?"

This scene today was the first time that Gu Siwei had seen it. He had forgotten what movie he had seen before. It was about a powder-distribution workshop, with a group of girls, all dressed as if they were going to swim. Originally, he I thought that the directors who made the movie were just trying to capture the attention of the audience by filming women with scanty clothing. Who knew that the movie really came from real life.

Look!

Now there are a bunch of young girls in the room, none of them have two ounces of cloth on their bodies, and some don't even have anything to cover their upper bodies.

These girls are now crowded together, each one like a quail.

"you……".

Gu Siwei pointed at one of the girls, and then pointed at the floor-standing safe next to her.

The girl immediately shook her head, opened her mouth and spoke a string of dialects of unknown origin, which sounded like Cantonese but not quite like it.

Gu Siwei was not polite to her, he raised his hand and shot this beauty off to the west.

Then he reached out and pointed at the other woman, the same action, the same meaning.

It's not that Gu Siwei is ruthless, but the things Zhao Sanle gave, the previous girl and now Gu Siwei pointed out, but they are not ordinary fangirls, they are proper and respectable figures.

Even without Zhao Sanle's information, Gu Siwei could tell that all the girls were crowded together. Most of the girls looked at the two people with obviously different expressions, and they obviously wanted to stay away from the two people in their movements. , that is to say, usually the status of these two people is much higher than that of others.

This guy was quite sensible, so he went straight over and quickly opened the safe.

call out!

Seeing the contents of the safe, Gu Siwei couldn't help but whistle lightly.

A cupboard full of Hong Kong tickets and a bucket full of gold bulls.

"I know other places, please don't kill me." The woman spoke in standard northern Mandarin.

Gu Siwei was stunned for a moment, and then said in a hoarse tone: "Can you speak Mandarin?"

"I am originally from the mainland, but when I got here..." the woman said.

"I'm not interested." Gu Siwei waved his hand.

He was not interested in listening to a woman's drama about suffering. Gu Siwei didn't care whether she was really suffering or pretending to be suffering in the past. Gu Siwei would not have any sympathy for someone who sold this thing to his compatriots.

"You guys..." Gu Siwei pointed the gun in his hand at the women squatting against the wall, and then clicked on the door to indicate that they could leave.

As for the woman in front of him, Gu Siwei motioned for her to take him to get something else. It was not easy for him to come here today, and it had been a while since Lao Gu had raided the local pink market. How could he return empty-handed.

Last time, a bunch of old guys robbed my house and robbed my house. I have to make up for it anyway. The old guys will take care of it after a while. Is it not too much to collect some interest from these people now?

Waiting for the woman to turn around, Gu Siwei waved his hand, and the row of cabinets behind him became empty, and the noodles on the large table disappeared.

Just when Gu Siwei was distracted, the woman in front turned around suddenly, raised her foot and swept towards Gu Siwei's chest.

Gu Siwei didn't react, but the space instantly pulled him back.

When Gu Siwei understood what was going on, he was shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

How careless!

The space dragged him away, which meant that the woman's kick just now could send him away!

Damn it, I hunt geese all day long, and I almost got pecked in the eye by a goose today.

Gu Siwei appeared again, not with a gun in his hand, but with a net.

It can be said that a woman has eyes and ears in all directions. The instinct of many years of martial arts practice makes her feel the relaxation of the people behind her. Although it is only for a moment, for a master, this moment is enough to kill her.

So the woman took action without hesitation. When her legs swung up, the woman began to feel proud. She felt that the person in front of her would definitely die. No one could escape her full force kick, even if they were immortal. He would have to be seriously injured, and at worst he would have to stagger and sit there for a long time before he could regain his mobility.

When the woman thought she was sure of winning, she suddenly found that no one was there and she was facing an empty room. Not only were the people gone, but the flour on the table and the money in the cabinet were also gone in an instant.

The woman looked at all this in surprise.

When waiting for the man to appear again, the woman had given up her resistance mentally and just looked at Gu Siwei in fear.

"Are you...are you a human or a ghost?"

Before he could finish speaking, he was covered by Gu Siwei's big net falling from the sky.

After throwing the woman into the space, Gu Siwei followed her into the space and hung her up directly with the net belt.

"Say it!"

Gu Siwei looked at the woman with a smile.

At this time, Gu Siwei is still wearing a small hat, big sunglasses that cover almost his entire face, a high-rise windbreaker collar, a black suit and trousers, and coupled with Gu Siwei's height, what a guy! If this look were used in today's movies, it would definitely create a trend.

The woman didn't look at Gu Siwei at all, or she didn't look carefully. He didn't pretend to be stupid when he arrived, and told him exactly where the gang kept their money.

After Gu Siwei heard this, he left the space directly and continued to go where the woman said.

It's still a raid, it's still a show of money, but this time, Gu Siwei's harvest is very good, which makes Gu Siwei feel that he has to make a five-dollar plan to crack down on criminals, and then when he goes to the United States, he also Help the American police and serve the American people.

The great unity of the people of the world. Although the great domestic unity is not yet available in the United States, the American people are still good.

When Thompson appeared, the fishy smell of red fruit filled Hong Kong. A group of Taoists related to fans fled one after another. It was soon heard that the small black boats heading to Southeast Asia were almost out of stock.

The Hong Kong police are in a state of panic right now. Why? Because last time, and not the last time, a few years ago, these people lied to the people and said that the Thompson gangster had been shot dead by our heroic police.

As for why you lie, if you don’t lie when you are engaged in politics, you still do it in a silly way. In which country do people who engage in politics do not lie? The British have the word unreliable written on their foreheads.

Now suddenly, Thompson rang again, and you can imagine how restless these police officers were.

The police were in a state of distress, but some of them were happy to have helped, because those fans who had escaped left behind a rabble. Everyone took the opportunity to expand their troops and buy horses. Even Zhao Sanle His sphere of influence expanded by several blocks.

And he was also ready to stretch his hand towards the Central area.

If everyone is expanding, there will naturally be conflicts, so there is another commotion here.

In short, Hong Kong has been in chaos these past few days, and officials have sworn in front of the media that the criminals this time will be brought to justice.

In the evening, a group of social members pointed at each other and pushed each other with watermelon knives. Good guy, it was so lively that the newspaper even expanded its page.

Gu Siwei was not interested in enjoying the excitement. He had already bought a ticket to the United States and rushed to the United States with Ma Youpeng and Ma Youpeng's secretary, preparing to establish the American branch of DreamWorks and EA Games.