Hong Kong Films: Doing business, the three Tony brothers come to seek refuge

"Okay, since the surname Chu is allowed to escape this time, he must be on guard, and it is probably not easy to do anything to him during this period of time.

In this way, you arrange your manpower, observe his every move at any time, once you find an opportunity, strike again, this time you must kill him for me! " Mo Luobin ordered.

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"I see, boss."

Death Dragon nodded solemnly.

"It's good to know, let's go down.""

Mo Luobin waved his hand impatiently.

But Dead Dragon did not leave directly, "Boss, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

"Fart as long as you want, don't delay me watching beautiful women." Mo Luobing's eyes returned to the TV screen.

"I just got the news that our venue was swept away and dozens of brothers died."

"what!?"

Hearing what Lan Minglong said, Mo Luobing stood up from the sofa and asked, "What's going on! Who did it!

Made, who in Haojiang is so bold, dare to sweep my place?Could it be that the surname is Chu? "

Lan Minglong shook his head, "It's not Chu Bai, it's Beng Yaju's people, they dispatched a large number of gunmen and directly attacked our venue with firearms.

Our men were unprepared and now there are heavy casualties. "

"Fucking Bengyaju, you bastard!"

Mo Luobing gritted his teeth, threw the wine glass in his hand, and smashed it on the TV screen.

"Made, damn Beng Yaju, I originally wanted to kill Chu before I got rid of him.

Since he wants to die by himself, then I will fulfill him!Let's kill Beng Yaju first.

Aaron, go gather the elite now, find Beng Yaju, and kill him!

If you are on a horse, I want him to know who is in charge on the streets of Haojiang! "

Mo Luobin growled.

"Boss, don't worry, I won't fail again this time, and I will never come back until I kill Beng Yaju."

Dead Dragon said solemnly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"I hope you don't disappoint me this time, go on down." Mo Luobing waved his hand.

Lan Minglong nodded solemnly, then got up and walked out of the villa.

After Dead Dragon left, Mo Luobing took a deep breath to calm down.

He didn't expect that Beng Yaju would choose to fight him at this time. It was not a small-scale friction, but a full-scale war.

"Could it be that Beng Yaju and Chu Bai met before to deal with me?"

Mo Luobing instantly remembered what Lan Minglong told him before, that Beng Yaju hosted Chu Bai at the Eiffel Tower in Paris.

He guessed that the two of them might have come together at that time, thinking about how to deal with him.

Mo Luo Bingyin sneered and said with disdain:

"Beng Yaju, do you think you can deal with me by cooperating with Chu? Today I will let you know how I, Mo Luobing, got into this position!"

After speaking, Mo Luobing also walked out of the villa.

His car, a Toyota Crown, was parked at the entrance of the villa.

After getting into the car, Mo Luobing told the driver, "Go to Luwan."

"Yes, boss!"

The driver nodded, started the car and left.

Behind the crown, there are seven or eight cars, these are the bodyguards responsible for the safety of Mo Luobin.

Mo Luobing is used to sending gunmen to attack others, so he will naturally take precautions against this situation.

At any time, there will be a large number of bodyguards around him to protect his safety.

Ten minutes later, the convoy arrived at a mansion in Luwan.

This is the lair prepared by Mo Luobing for himself. Compared with the luxury villa just now, the defense here is better.

During Lan Minglong's fight against Beng Yaju and Chu Bai, Mo Luobing didn't plan to leave here.

Although he is arrogant, it is not only because of his arrogance that he is able to achieve his position today, but also because of his pity for his life.

He didn't want to be assassinated by Beng Yaju's men or Chu Bai's men.

Escorted by a large number of bodyguards, Mo Luobing got out of the car and entered the mansion.

"Go, call another group of gunmen, only you, I still don't feel at ease."

Mo Luobin ordered.

"It's the boss! I'll arrange it right away."

The bodyguard nodded, and went out to gather the manpower.

Chapter 119

After receiving Mo Luobing's order, Lan Minglong went directly to gather thirty younger brothers, each armed with firearms, and rushed towards Beng Yaju's residence with a murderous aura.

But before they reached the place, Dead Dragon received news from his subordinates.

"Brother Long, Beng Yaju is not at home, someone saw him go to the company."

"Turn around! Go to Beng Yaju Company to stop him!"

Lan Minglong said coldly, and then the convoy turned a corner and drove towards Beng Yaju's company.

Ten minutes later, Beng Yaju and A Liao walked out of the company, followed by eight bodyguards in black suits.

"Boss, Mo Luobing's place has been swept away by us, and besides that, many of them have been injured." A Liao said.

"well done."

Beng Yaju hummed, and then exhorted:

"We have now started a full-scale war with Mo Luobing. He will probably let his subordinates deal with me when he gets the news. You must be careful during this time."

"Don't worry, Boss, I'll call another team of bodyguards over in a while, and promise not to let Mo Luobing's people attack you."

A Liao looked solemn.

Beng Yaju nodded, "The manpower at the villa also needs to be increased, not only to protect me, but also your sister-in-law."

"I see, boss, get in the car."

A Liao walked up to the steps and helped Beng Yaju open the car door.

Beng Yaju bent slightly, and was about to get into the car.

But none of them noticed that at the end of the street, a van turned out quietly.

"Brother Long, Beng Yaju is right there!"

A sharp-eyed boy spotted Beng Yaju and shouted hastily.

"Great, drive me as fast as you can and run over him, just hit him and kill him!"

Dead Dragon ordered with a grim expression.

"Yes!"

The younger brother agreed, and then stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the van roared, and rushed in the direction of Beng Yaju.

"Bastard, you are dead!"

Excitement appeared in Lan Minglong's eyes, and at the thought of being able to personally deal with a big guy like Beng Yaju, a shuddering feeling came out from his spine "[-]", making him shiver comfortably.

He smiled grimly, "Take care of Beng Yaju first, and then go to kill Chu. Made, you will embarrass me in front of the boss, and I will torture him severely."

Just as Lan Minglong was thinking about the scene of attacking Chu Bai, a truck drove over from the side.

This is a 16-meter truck with a rear compartment filled with sand and a load of 55 tons.

The truck was like an ancient monster, galloping on the road, roaring harshly from time to time, and rushed towards the van where the dead dragon was.

There is a huge difference in size between the two, and they are like an adult and a baby in comparison.

"Brother Long, there is a truck coming towards us!" the younger brother screamed.

"Fuck, I saw it, run away!"

Dead Dragon also saw the big truck rushing straight over.

From his point of view, the big truck accelerating to the limit was extremely impactful, as if it was an oncoming meteorite, almost suffocating the dead dragon.

The younger brother turned the steering wheel to death, and evaded towards the left front.

But they discovered it too late, and the speed of the big truck was too fast, and it was too late to escape.

The front half of the van escaped a direct impact, but the rear half was hit by the front of the truck.

Boom!

After a dull and loud noise, the van was knocked into the air like a rolling sandbag, and fell to the ground after flipping a few times in the air.

At this time, the van was completely disfigured, and the original round body was dented and twisted everywhere, making it look horrible.

Bright red blood flowed from the van's windows and gaps, staining a large area of ​​the road red.

"Fuck..."

A pair of ripped hands stretched out from the front window, grabbed the iron sheets on both sides, and brought out the upper body.

Lan Minglong's face was covered with blood, he rubbed his eyes, and wanted to climb out of the van.

After such a violent impact, the van could explode at any moment.

But as soon as his upper body leaned out of the car, Dead Dragon felt something was wrong, and his feet got stuck.

Looking back, it was nothing but one of the younger brothers who got stuck in his foot.

The man died when he was hit by the truck, but in the ensuing chaos, a hand somehow grabbed the dragon's ankle.

"Fuck, if you die, you still have to hold on to me, let me go!"

Lan Minglong cursed secretly, raised his other foot and kicked it.

It's just that although he didn't die by luck, he was also seriously injured, so he didn't have any strength, and even after kicking a few times, he couldn't kick his younger brother's hand away.

At this time, Lan Minglong's ears moved, and he heard the sound of opening the door.

Then something fell to the ground, and then footsteps sounded.

blah blah blah.

The leather shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the concrete road, and gradually approached Lan Minglong.

Due to the angle, Fate Dragon couldn't see who was coming. This kind of feeling that he could only hear the voice was terrible, and Fate Dragon fell into panic.

He struggled and wanted to escape the van, but his weak body was not strong enough to support this behavior.

The footsteps stopped in my ears.

Rotten Dragon stopped struggling, panted and asked, "Who are you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill in the back of his head, and a cold firearm was attached to it.

"don't want......"

Lan Minglong wanted to say something more, but it was too late. Someone pulled the trigger, and the bullet pierced Lan Minglong's head in an instant.

boom!

Dead Dragon was shot in the head in an instant, and he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

Tian Yangsheng retracted the firearm, stuck his head into the van to have a look.

The situation inside was extremely tragic. More than a dozen short mules were twisted and covered in blood, lying quietly in the car, all of them seemed to be dead.

There may be fish that slipped through the net, but Tian Yangsheng didn't bother to identify them one by one.