I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 251 Next Game

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The three retreating cars stretched out multiple pistols from the windows, and the gunmen pulled the triggers and kept shooting forward.

Ding ding ding.

The bullet hit the front of the car, the windows, and the front window of the first car soon had several bullet holes.

"puff!"

The driver was shot in the shoulder, and the head car quickly deviated from the lane and rushed into a ditch on the side of the road.

"Wow!" The car behind quickly climbed up, several pistols stuck out the window, and bullets shot forward indiscriminately. There seemed to be a straight line in the messy rain of bullets. The gun pierced the driver's forehead.

The front car immediately lost control and flung back into the woods, revealing the main car in the middle.

"Boom!" The rear car in front panicked and hit a road stone, turned off the engine and stopped in the middle of the road. The main car immediately hit the rear car, and both cars stopped at the front crossing.

The oncoming vehicle immediately braked to a stop.

Cui Siao quickly pushed the door open, raised his gun and got out of the car.

"Bang bang bang!"

With four brothers, he raised his gun with one hand and shot towards the target in the car. At the same time, gunmen rushed out of the three cars in front, and the two sides exchanged fire along the road. Then more gunmen on the other side were shot in the chest, screaming and falling down.

A large group of Shenghe Dazai rushed out of the village with machetes and rushed towards them. Several bodyguards covered the Pulsatilla with their bodies, hid in the car, and shouted: "Uncle!"

"Uncle!"

They were gunmen who depended on the pulsatilla for food. Naturally, they were the first to protect the life of the pulsatilla, but even if they hid in the car, they still escaped the sharp bullets.

The black star in Cui Siao's hand seemed to have life. None of the enemies seen by the gun can escape the pursuit of the bullet. Everyone should have close contact with the bullet to experience the temperature of blood.

Pulsatilla felt the three bodyguards beside him lose their strength one after another. They covered their cheeks with their hands and buried themselves in the car without raising their heads.

Old world!

It's important to hide from being shot!

At this time, his long gown was stained red with blood, and he was shaking all over, but as the shouts of Sheng and his brothers approached, he felt more and more secure in his heart...

Big wind and big waves, what haven't you seen?

Normal gunmen would retreat first when they were in danger. Cui Siao looked at a group of menacing Sheng Hezai dozens of meters away, but quickly rushed to the front of the car, put the muzzle of the gun into the car window, and looked at the white-headed man with fiery eyes. , Pulsatilla vaguely felt something staring at him, just raised his head: "Bang bang bang!"

Cui Si Ao fired all the bullets at the person, immediately unloaded the magazine, replaced it with a new one, and turned back and ran towards the road.

"Behead him!"

"Behead him!"

More than 100 victors and swordsmen are chasing wildly.

The car that fell into the ditch earlier came back, opened the door, and shouted: "Brother Ao, get in the car!"

Cui Siao quickly rushed into the car door, held the gun and said, "Where's the skull boy?"

"There is no news about him, something may have happened." The group of Sheng Hezai who rushed out of the village, if they found the skeleton of the watchman, the skeleton would definitely die.

Cui Siao didn't have time to think too far, but saw a brother lying on the road, he was shot and survived, holding the gun tightly, and said excitedly: "Drive over and save A Dong!"

"Brother Ao?" The driving brother turned pale with shock.

Cui Siao said, "Hurry up!"

"You have the heart to leave your brother to be killed alive?"

The driving brothers gritted their teeth and accelerated, and the car rushed towards Sheng and Dazai again. When the car opened the door and Cui Siao got out of the car and pulled A Dong, the machete had already slashed into the car door...

Ao Ao was cut alive with a long scar on his back. Immediately after, he fired his gun at the crowd and forced a bloody road to leave. On the way, he was chased by the police, Shenghe gunmen, and he simply abandoned the car and entered a building. He took out his phone to contact The brothers at Tuen Mun Hall responded.

"Brother Ao."

"You are so fierce!" Inside a rental house in the building.

The six brothers pried open the temporarily unoccupied room, opened the refrigerator, and took drinks and fruits at will, and the pony took off the women's briefs from the hanger to bandage the wound. A pony sat on the sofa, drinking beer, and loudly marvel.

A Dong was lying on the corner of the sofa, his face was pale, and he covered his gunshot wound with a ball of clothes.

"Thank you, Brother Ao."

In the shootout just now, more than half of the enemies were killed by Cui Si Ao alone, including the target Pulsatilla, Cui Si Ao poured some ice cubes into a towel, rolled them up, and stuck them on the knife wound on his back.

"you are welcome."

"A family of brothers, there is no reason to ignore death."

"Brother Ao is worthy of being Grandpa's protégé!" A horse boy said with admiration on his face.

A Dong was still concerned about the task, and said reluctantly: "Brother Ao, but you killed the pulsatilla."

"Grandpa's order is to tie up the Pulsatilla..."

"You have to be able to tie people up, and those who can't be tied up can only be killed." Cui Siao said helplessly: "Brother Hao said that the key is to get rid of the pulsatilla, and we can't let the pulsatilla make trouble again. What can be solved better than solving a person?" question?"

"It's true that we didn't handle this matter well, so we can only wait to sit in the hall to speak."

But after a while, a few vans parked at the bottom of the building, and a group of brothers from Tuen Mun Hall went upstairs. They received a call and packed up the brothers and left.

Before leaving, a young man put down a few Hong Kong banknotes on the table.

They are going to be promoted soon to watch the scene.

He Yihai's leader, is he a bit of a brawler, eating and drinking for free?

After the group was sent back to Mong Kok, they all handed over their weapons and put them back together.

……

Yihai Building.

When Li Chenghao received the call, he entered the office excitedly, and said happily, "Bingo, the pulsatilla has been taken care of."

"No one can mess with the case in heaven."

"Even if the police do not agree to release him on bail, he will be released within a month at most."

Zhang Guobin nodded: "What about the evidence?"

"What evidence?"

Li Chenghao was full of doubts.

"The evidence of the Pulsatilla?"

"I want to give it to the police." Zhang Guobin stretched out his palm.

Li Chenghao turned pale with shock: "Brother Bin, isn't it?"

"You want to send the body to the General Administration?"

"Would it be too much to play like this..."

"Have you gone too far?" Zhang Guobin questioned, "If you go too far, you won't go too far!"

"My unknowingly perfect plan was made by you with beating gongs and drums and setting off firecrackers. No one knows, no one knows!"

Li Chenghao was very aggrieved, and explained aloud: "Bing Ge, the perfect plan is useless! This is not an emergency, should it be dealt with suddenly?"

"I also tell the people below to be low-key, low-key, no matter how low-key, but Pulsatilla won't stand and tie you up, Brother Bin, the brothers under him are also working hard, desperately!"

Li Chenghao showed sorrow: "The death of the six brothers is better than the death of dozens or hundreds of brothers from the pulsatilla."

Zhang Guobin looked at Ahao with puzzled eyes.

This guy speaks so well, did he really go to HKU MBA with Ximiao recently?

"Forget it, send the family members of those brothers to Yihai to work, arrange for those who are easy, decent, and have high salaries." Zhang Guobin played with his cigar and thought, "Some companies that are studying will pay for their tuition."

"Understood, Brother Bin." Li Chenghao had expected it a long time ago, and asked immediately: "What is the origin of Cui Siao that you accepted? Hitting people is like shooting targets. I heard from the brothers in the same industry that he can hit every shot with every shot, just like Xi Miao. Fame."

"His famous battle is not now. Three years ago, he was the champion of Xiangjiang ipsc shooting competition. Last year, he won the North American ipsc championship. He has long been a master of actual shooting." Zhang Guobin dug out a document in the drawer and threw it away. Said on the table: "He is not as famous as Ximiao in Jianghu, but he was a celebrity early on in the arena."

"What the hell is ipsc?" Li Chenghao frowned, not understanding at all.

"This time the matter was louder. You arranged for the brothers who came back to hide, and if there was any news, they would leave by boat." Zhang Guobin confessed: "The money is enough."

"Boss, brothers do things not only for money." Li Chenghao explained, but Zhang Guobin chuckled: "Not everyone is like you."

Now that the pulsatilla is being solved together with people and problems, it is not a problem to rely on the influence of Tiantangzi to control Shenghe smoothly. Even if Shenghe declines, it is still a big society that can make a lot of money and contribute a lot for Yihai. .

The chaotic rivers and lakes are about to calm down, and Tsim Sha Tsui is already prostrate at the foot of Yihai.

……

"Huang sir, the pulsatilla was killed by He Yihai's people." Li Yongli put a document on the table, and said in a cold tone: "I know the person who took the lead in doing things."

"Betel Nut Boy?" Huang Zhiming spat out the nickname of a pony boy. This pony boy has been very active in Tsim Sha Tsui recently, and he may come out to do something.

"The ipsc champion Cui Siao three years ago." Li Yongli also participated in that competition three years ago.

"The youngest champion who won you?" Huang Zhiming's expression changed, and he quickly regained his composure: "I remember that person has entered the Yihai Mountain Gate."

"Yes." Li Yongli nodded in agreement.

"Pulsatilla didn't really cooperate with us. Let him stand up and accuse him, but he just wanted to push someone out. Now he deserves to be eradicated." Huang Zhiming's tone was disdainful: "If we want to use our police as gunmen, he will match?"

"I did lose to Prince Bin in this game. Tiantangzai probably won't be able to stay, but Cui Siao's murder in the street was of a different nature, so he was arrested immediately."

After Huang Zhiming gave an order, Li Yongli stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, sir!"

He said silently in his heart: "Huang sir, I don't want to lose this game again!"

The next game begins.

That night, Li Yongli went to Cui Siao's residence to arrest him. He broke open the door and found no murderer.

The police officers were all dazzled by the guns inside, but Li Yongli said coldly: "Send them all to the forensics department. There are so many evidences and none of them is enough!"

He stood in front of the workbench used for refitting weapons, playing with an air gun, with sharp eyes: "You like shooting live targets so much? It seems that there is a chance to compete!"

Back then, he remembered that when Cui Siao was practicing guns on the shooting range, he deliberately hung a live chicken in front of the target to experience the thrill of bullets passing through flesh and blood.

This may be the reason why Cui Si Ao joined the club. Of course, playing modified guns is also very expensive. Most people really can't afford it. A Ao is heavily in debt for playing with guns.

Chapter 252 Legal Compliance

"Brother Ao."

"Why did you join the club?"

Mong Kok, an apartment.

A Dong finished treating the wound, wrapped his right hand into a mummy, hung it on his chest and asked.

"What about you?"

"Dongzai?"

Cui Si Ao was sitting on the bench, holding a remote control, watching TV news, his upper body was naked, his chest was wrapped in a bandage, and a bright red was oozing from his back.

"for money."

A Dong replied.

Joining Heyihai is the fastest way for many housing estates to earn a position. Even if they can’t make a fortune in their lifetime, just sharing the bills, taking care of the big boss, and bits and pieces of income are better than going to work.

What's more, many bad guys who haven't read a book can't even find a place to work, let alone a glamorous position.

The association originated from the self-preservation of the Chinese. Because the social environment lasts for a long time, no matter how fierce the anti-crime is, the stronger the class barriers, the more depressed the economy, the more bad boys.

For the gangsters, gangsters have no future, but for the bad guys, the club has the most money.

Everyone's life is different.

Ao watched the videotape of "The True Colors of a Hero" on TV, and said slowly, "I'm also doing it for money."

"However, I prefer the feeling of a bullet hitting a live target. That feeling seems to be the real charm of firearms. If it is not for killing, why would there be a killing tool in the world."