Urban Romance

[The text of Chapter 1]

Section 1200 Chapter 199 The Golden Chain Bald Little Pants!

When something is impossible, a breakthrough must be found. Perhaps this breakthrough needs to be exchanged with blood, just as Dong Cunrui blew up the bunker and Huang Jiguang's body blocked the gunhole.

Yangliuwu Village in the suburb of Tianjin is not too remote, and is close to the country's largest New Year's painting trading market. Therefore, there are many migrants in the field, and it can be regarded as a densely populated area outside Tianjin, with rental houses next to each other.

A few days ago, dozens of people suddenly flooded in here. This was Liu Feihong's last force to stay in Tianjin. Sun Song originally recruited soldiers and horses. After all, the foundation was still shallow. The loyalty of these people has not been established.

It's no wonder that others don't destroy themselves for their own sake, and it is clear that it is a dead end. There is nothing else to describe except the self-destruction.

So Sun Song attaches great importance to the few people he left, and led them to follow Liu Feihong to retreat here. In fact, it is not Hong Tian's ignorance. If it was not for Liu Feihong to quit automatically, then it must be brewing more Big crisis.

Liu Feihong returned to Tianjin at noon. Since then, Sun Song has called Su Ke several times in a row. He has tried his best to stop Liu Feihong, but for a long time, Liu Feihong has developed a tough style. Although Sun Song is valued by Su Ke, he is always neglected.

Looking at the mobile phone, it was almost four o'clock, Sun Song had guessed that I was afraid Su Ke should be on the plane at this time, but when can I turn on the machine, I can't know for myself, there is nothing I can do.

Anxious like ants on a hot pot, walking around the door, nearly dozens of cigarette butts on the ground have been scattered. The last call was still: Sorry, the user you dialed is off!

"Boss, when are you going to come! I really don't get rid of it!" Sun Song drew his mobile phone into his pocket, sighed a long time, and glanced at the brother who was guarding at the door, this was with himself The one who returned together: "Gangzi, be careful, be more slippery!"

"Well, I know!" Kong Gang was one meter seven or six in height, and a green military coat was worn outside in the winter. It's just too tired these days, mainly because of heart strain. I don't know when Hong Tian will come home. I was preparing for the killing at any time, and my hair was messy like a chicken nest. This image is no different from a worker who has been moving bricks on the construction site for days and nights.

At this time, Liu Feihong saw Sun Song push in the door and looked up: "How? Are you sure?"

"Hmm! Hong Tian has arrived in Tianjin, and it should be at the Nighters Night Club at the moment!" Sun Song's mission was to inquire about the information. Although now it is obviously falling behind, and there is even a rhythm of being killed by people, but as long as you spend money, you can still Bought information.

"Well, homeless nightclubs!" Liu Feihong was dressed in black, and the heating in the rental house was not hot, but she only had an extra coat, her angular face was very gloomy, her eyes couldn't help looking at Ma Meng.

Ma Meng was sitting on a chair with his legs on the front table and playing with a black pistol in his hand, which was very easy and freehand. On the table in front was a box of bullets. He seemed to feel Liu Feihong's eyes and raised his head. I stared at her: "Sister Feihong, I don't have to wait until the evening! Do it now!"

The so-called breakthrough point is to directly kill Hong Tian, ​​a hundred. Now Hong Tian has a lot of people. Liu Feihong himself has been unable to support himself. He returned to Weihai, but found that he could not bring many people, and even took into account Zhang The sneak attack of the fat man, in just two days, actually felt a kind of heart-wrenching feeling.

How long haven't you been so tired? Three years? Or four years?

Nodded, this is Liu Feihong ’s established strategy. He turned his head and glanced at the man on the other side. The cow on the other side had to drive away. This was also the old man who followed him from the south. Liu Dahu are all brothers who have intersected Mo Ni. This time Liu Dahu died tragically under the chaos, and they have already ignited the flame of revenge.

"Niu Dekai is in charge of answering you. When you succeed, come back immediately!" Liu Feihong groaned a bit before she spoke. She originally intended to go out with Niu Dekai herself, but was severely rejected by the two of them.

To be honest, although I have seen more blood and rain, these brothers have always been protecting them. Although they are calling themselves Feihong sister, I am more likely to be a younger sister in need of care.

Sun Song can only stand on one side. There is no place for him to speak at all. I just hope that Su Ke can come back earlier. Otherwise, there is no way for him to explain.

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"Okay! Okay, Director Chen, since there is something, let's sit down another day!"

"Huh! Huh! You can rest assured that you won't be able to move your knife and gun. Last time, there was no way, yes! I ordered them to put away those guns long ago!"

"Thank you so much!"

"Okay! Then you are busy!"

The Homeless Nightclub, this is Hong Tian's foothold, and the person who just made the call is him. Sitting at the boss chair at this moment is definitely different from Hong Feng, who was more polite and more like a business elite than a gangster.

From the visual observation of the posture of Hong Tian sitting on the boss chair, his height must not exceed one meter seven, but it is possible to weigh, with a bald head and a glittering necklace on his neck.

Such people can tell at a glance that the road is not right, is there a jargon now? Golden chain bald small trousers, mink phoenix open-land rover! This is Hong Tian.

Right in the right hand, I was crazy about knocking on the boss table with five rhythms. The metal shell was not ordinary, and the sound was crisp. The left hand unconsciously touched his bald head, and finally it seemed like he had made a decision.

"You scolded next door! Shame on your face!" Hong Tian blurted out, not knowing if he was scolding Chen Dong, or someone, turned his head and sat on the sofa's confidant: "Two! I heard Liu Feihong's little lady is back again to take care of people, and she will be destroyed tonight! "

"Success! Boss, but when you say this, you will bring Liu Feihong to the boss as Mrs. Zhai!" The man on the sofa is about 30 years old, with a small inch of head, and his eyes are brilliant and he speaks. She was so excited when she was there.

"Go away, and you will be troubled by your little paralysis. Your tigress will not eat Lao Tzu!" Hong Tian thought of his overbearing daughter-in-law, a goosebump.

"Boss, don't worry, I'll do the right thing for you!" Er's eyes narrowed towards Hong Tian, ​​and they understood.

Turning his head and going out, he said, "Boss, let's go now! It's getting dark, and it will be unpleasant if those people slip into the dark!"

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"Su Ke, look at how charming you are. The stewardess just blushed when you saw you!" Huang Hexiang handsomely brushed his greasy hair back and made him look like a big-backed hair brother. As he said it, he turned his head and glanced at the flight attendant standing at the aircraft door.

"Uncle Huang, don't make fun of me, let's hurry up!" Su Ke also felt the stewardess glance of the stewardess. There was no way to explain it to her. She didn't look down on her. Now she must race against time. Time to accompany her for coffee!