"OK."

"It's good to choose Haibo." Lao Jin said with a sudden smile, "Hiberd is highly respected, and he is also the master of the auditorium. He is the No. 15 class to sit in the auditorium."

"Support him!"

"Support him!" Ma Wang echoed.

Ah Xiao said: "Brother Jin, Hai Bo was going to retire, and he was invited back to be the master of the auditorium, and now he is elected as the sitting hall."

"Is he right?"

"It's okay to be wrong." Jin Limin said with a smile: "He is just an auditorium uncle. There are people who work around him, but there are not many who can do things."

"Call Fei Lin, and ask my foreign colleagues to take care of Hai Bo's family."

"I think Heber will understand."

Haibo was walking in the garden of the villa, when he felt a gust of cold wind, he sneezed violently: "Ache!"

Day two.

early morning.

Uncharacteristically, Ma Wang, Yuan Bao and others came to Lu Yu Tea House at six o'clock in the morning. A large number of people came to Hai Bo's tea table and formed a table.

Looking at the crowd, Hai Bo was surprised and secretly felt something bad, he picked up the teacup and said with a smile: "Ma Wang, Ah Bao, Xiao Mei, come to drink tea early in the morning, too?"

Ma Wang moved a chair, sat down first, handed out a big phone, and said loudly: "Hai Bo, listen to the phone."

Hai Bo froze, furious secretly, answered the phone and said, "Hello?"

North America.

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Intercontinental Hotel, Fei Lin deliberately said to the bathroom, "Sophia!"

"Brother Feilin!" A happy response came from the bathroom.

Fei Lin picked up the phone again, and said into the phone: "Hai Bo, you don't want to be a grandfather next year, do you have a father, a grandfather, a grandson who has been in the rivers and lakes for generations?"

"you!"

Haibo propped himself on the table, stood up angrily, and gritted his teeth: "You don't want to mess around!"

"Tonight, it's up to you whether I'll be a gentleman or a wolf." Fei Lin said with a smile, "Brothers are all supporting you..."

"it is good!"

"I'll do as you say!" Haibo agreed aloud, and hung up the phone. Ma Wang, Yuan Bao, Lao Jin, Datou Kun and others laughed and said, "Haibo, congratulations!"

"I fully support you as a host, and the brothers will hang out with you in the future, you have to take good care of the brothers..."

Haibo couldn't be happy, and secretly yelled: "Bastard!"

"A bunch of bastards!"

See how he will sue and punish you when he comes back from sitting in the hall!

Chapter 727 Who is good for the society?

Shinjuku.

The night was hazy.

Sanfan Street was brightly lit, and there were many machiya houses built along the street. A Mercedes slowly drove into the street. Li Chenghao leaned the car on the side of the road and said loudly, "Bingo."

"arrive."

A young man in a black suit and a red tie, with his legs spread out, sat behind his back, raised his wrist and glanced at the time: "It's almost time."

"Swell!"

Inside a machiya house, a fierce fire snake appeared, and with the sound of the explosion, half of the roof was lifted.

"Da da da."

"Da da da."

There was a burst of intense gunfire.

Azu was covered in dust, lying on the ground with his stomach full, his waist bent like a red shrimp.

"ah…………"

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, provoking a miserable smile.

A younger brother pulled him out of the ruins and said loudly, "Brother Zu!"

"Go!"

"Da da da."

"Da da da." Brother Yiban and Yiqing raised their rifles and frantically swept towards the devils in front. The killers of the Japanese club were well-trained and kept attacking under cover.

A Zu was guarded by more than a dozen brothers, and hurried out of the alley.

"The lunatics from the National Essence Society want to eat black people!"

"Oh shit!"

He and Yiqing brothers yelled at each other, and under the threat of death, they burst out with great courage.

The National Society is a notorious society in Hokkaido.

Serious militarism.All crazy!

"It's such a cheap product, and you still want to cheat, Serene."

Zhang Guobin sat in the car, without changing his face, looking at a group of people emerging from the street ahead.

More than [-] Yiqing members holding sticks, carrying weapons, and wearing shirts blocked the entire intersection side by side, and walked forward step by step aggressively.

Li Chenghao looked at the rearview mirror: "There are people behind."

A large number of bullies blocked both ends of the street.

Azu and others retreated to the middle of the street, their faces were full of panic, they looked left and right: "Brother Zu!"

"It's Big Brother."

"People from the club!"

Wu Yuanzu supported his younger brother's shoulders, stood up straight, put one hand on the abdominal wound, and looked at a figure in front of him.

The big head was empty-handed, raised his hand and shouted: "Stop it, Azu!"

A row of brothers stood on both sides of the sitting hall, with their shirts rolled up on their arms, holding a submachine gun in their hands, and the muzzles of the guns were facing the brothers of the same school.

The big head stopped abruptly, and the brothers stopped in unison.

"Hand over all the ammunition that can always be sent out, and I will give you a decent end."

"Ha ha."

"Hahaha."

Azu laughed frantically, "Are you begging me?"

"Big Brother..."

The big head took a gun from Ma Zai, raised the pistol, and said with piercing eyes, "Don't force me?"

Azu staggered and limped, with blood dripping from his fingers, he walked forward firmly: "It was you who made the devils from the three-member group pretend to be the National Academy."

"Talk with me, ambushing me, right?"

With tears in his eyes, Datou didn't deny it: "You took away tens of millions of munitions from the society, and the society can't let you go. What's more, you continue to violate the family rules and sell fans."

"Can this powder be sold?" Datou asked with trembling hands, his brothers were all watching, and who was right and who was wrong had to be explained.

Azu smiled miserably, "Hehe."

"That ammunition is not yours, it's not the club's, it's for us to develop the gang!" He suddenly roared like a thunder, "Did you do it!"

"You want to sell tens of millions of arms to the group of three at a low price of several million, and send our guns and Yiqing's guns to the Japanese Japanese devils, how about it?"

"Have your ancestors not been killed enough, captured enough, humiliated enough, or are you a fucking bastard, did the devil leave the bastard?" Azu laughed like a hunter, and scolded even more viciously.

"Haha, I forgot, you are really the devil's son-in-law now, half a devil." This kind of heartbreaking words made people feel humiliated.

The big head directly put the muzzle of the gun on his forehead, widened his eyes, and shouted: "It is not easy for us Fuqing people to gain a foothold in Tokyo. I just want to build a bridge for my brothers, live well, work and earn money to support their families. What's wrong with me?"

"This is someone else's territory. If you don't bow your head, you will be cut to death by others. In the past, the Tainan Gang was a dog for the three-member group. Now we are on an equal footing with the three-member group. The territory and business are bigger than the Tainan gang. The arms are just a gift. , with the current situation in Tokyo, it is useless to keep it in your hands, and it will arouse the fear of the three, so it is better to sell it directly."

"At the critical moment, you can ask for it again, I'm just doing better for Fuqing people!" He only has three words in his heart, Fuqing people, and only fellowship.

Azu's eyes were full of sarcasm: "Sitting on an equal footing, you don't even dare to hold a gun, you deserve to be called an equal sitting on an equal footing? You are just a fatter dog than the Tainan gang. If it weren't for the support of the Heyi brand, you wouldn't even be a dog." not qualified."

"My great-grandfather is not smart and heartless, but I don't want you. I am ungrateful and treat a thief as my father. I will not hand over this batch of ammunition to you even if I die!"

Azu grabbed the big gun, pushed his head on it, and shouted, "Shoot!"

"Sit in the hall!"

The big head's eyes were cold: "Don't force me, Azu, I was the one who rescued you..."

"Then let me give you my life back!"

Azu's eyes were like demons: "I'll give it back to you!"

The two are no longer the identities they were back then, they have their own positions and ideas, and they will never compromise.

Li Chenghao saw the boss in the back seat nodded slightly, immediately unfastened his seat belt, opened the door to get out of the car, leaned over and opened the back door.

The big head was holding a gun, and from the corner of his eye, he happened to land on the car. When he saw Youwei, a burly man in a white suit, coming down, he immediately looked away.

The next moment, a young man in a black suit stretched out his right leg and stepped on the ground first. He had bright leather shoes, a neat big back hair, and a cigar in his hand.

"call."

Zhang Guobin landed by the car door, spit out a long stream of white mist, and loosened his shoulders.

Datou shrank his pupils fiercely, and shouted: "Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang..." Heigui, Taibao and others, as well as the staff of Yiqing, as well as the first batch of core members who joined Heyiqing, all recognized the faces of the Chinese in front of them.

Zhang Guobin held the cigar in his right hand, lifted it up and pressed it slightly, and the nigger, the Taibao and others hurriedly turned around and urged: "Put the gun down."

"Put the gun down quickly."

Crash.

The brothers on both sides of the street all lowered their guns.

Even the big head is no exception.

But Mr. Zhang took his time, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile: "It's very lively, it seems that I came at the right time, big head, continue."

He raised his hand to signal.

The big head took a step forward and explained aloud: "Mr. Zhang, He Yiqing is investigating the theft of arms, and at the same time found that someone violated the law."

Li Chenghao's tall figure stood in front of Dajuan, like the shadow of a big boss, he forced him forward, and he slapped him with a wave of his hand.

"Snapped!"

This slap directly slapped Datou's ears, made him dizzy, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground. Several horsemen wanted to stop them but were stopped by the staff.

Li Chenghao's eyes were full of displeasure: "You can do this kind of thing with the ghosts of the three-person group, and you are looking for death!"

The big head shook his head and explained: "This is just acting, acting..."

"Then your acting skills are not as good as Cheng Long's!" He pinched his big head and asked in a low voice, "You really have a fellow student, because you were beaten to death by devils, do you know that!"

"It really is."

Zhang Guobin fetched a cane from the car, walked forward step by step with the black wooden cane, and said softly: "I thought the brothers would stand up, and I thought that no more Chinese would die at the hands of the devils. I didn't expect ,still have."

"Tell me, which article says that you are not allowed to sell goods to devils?" Zhang Guobin looked sideways.

"No!"

The big head hung his head and said aloud.

Zhang Guobin picked up his cane and threw out the stick like a gun, hitting the big head and the lower abdomen.The big head seemed to be beaten hard, and he covered his abdomen.

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