Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-What Happened in Private Room 1435

  Ping ping pong! Ding Ermao is like a tiger going down the mountain, he has been professionally trained, his skills are beyond the reach of ordinary gangsters, and this private room is not big, only a few people came in, within 30 seconds, the ground had already collapsed took a slice. 【】When the battle was over, this group of people felt the pain of broken legs and arms, and screams filled the private room for a while.

Wei Ge was fine, because he was in front of An, and Ding Ermao didn't bother to deal with him, but he didn't dare to move, and the iron rod on his shoulder had already fallen to the ground, and his legs were shaking, because There was something cold on his forehead. It was a gun. The gun was held by a white hand. It was supposed to be a very gentle hand, but now that seductive finger was pressing on the trigger. With just a slight movement, a little life would be lost. up.

  Weige's sweat dripped from his forehead, and Huang Chan couldn't hear any emotion in his voice: "Do you want to die or live?"

Looking at Huang Chan's icy face, he has reason to believe that as long as he moves slightly, his head will be smashed with peanuts. Wei Ge knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time, and he felt that all the women in Tom's family would be shocked. Greeted once more, then said with trepidation: "I don't want to die."

   "Very good." Huang Chan said lightly, "I know you are Da Daowei from Tsim Sha Tsui. Although you have done a lot of bad things, I am not interested in taking care of them, but..."

  Da Daowei felt a little cold in his heart, and stammered, "But what?"

Huang Chan didn't speak, and used actions instead of words, and hit Da Dao Wei's lifeblood with one kick. roll over.

  Huang Chan spoke only at this time: "This is for a woman to kick you!"

  At this time, there was another noise outside, and a voice as thick as an old cow said: "What kind of plane is Da Daowei doing? It was agreed for an hour, and it hasn't come out yet!"

  The sound was so loud that a woman came in. Seeing this, she couldn't help being amused, and said with a smile: "Da Daowei, why are you rolling with your j8 in your hands? Are you a repairman or a j8?"

  Da Daowei was sweating from the pain, and moaned, "Sister Thirteen, the idea is tough."

Thirteenth Sister ignored him, clasped her fists at Huang Chan and said, "I'm Thirteenth Sister from Temple Street, I'll call you Thirteenth Sister for the sake of face, sister, I admire you, I guess this kick is to destroy the lifeblood of this scumbag." Now, I won’t be able to do evil in the future. But this is my territory anyway, I don’t want to kill anyone here, sister, put the gun away, this meal is mine.”

   An Ran snorted, Huang Chan put away her gun, but didn't speak.

  Thirteenth Sister said: "It seems that you don't look like gangsters. Thinking about it, you don't bother to deal with short necks like us. Then we will have no future."

  Ding Ermao suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"

  Sister Thirteen said: "What advice do you have?"

  Ding Ermao pointed at Da Daowei and said, "I haven't told me who sent you here."

  Da Daowei stumbled into a fight today, but losing people can't lose ambition, said: "Come out to mess around, what you talk about is loyalty, I don't know how to say it, kill me."

  Ding Ermao smiled faintly, leaned over and picked up an iron rod, smashed it on Da Daowei's leg bone, and said lightly: "I'll ask you again, do you want to tell me?"

  Thirteenth Sister squatted down and said: "The power of the sword, the hero does not suffer from immediate losses. You have no grudges with them in the past, and you have no grudges in the near future. There is no need to carry it to death."

  After saying this, Thirteenth Sister whispered again: "Don't look at them all being gentle, at least two of them have blood on their hands, let's talk about it."

  Da Daowei seemed to want to show his masculinity, and said: "If I say it, how can you tell me to mess around in the road in the future? Alas, alas, don't say it, I say it, it's Tom!"

  It turned out that Ding Ermao had already brought the stick to his mouth with a cold face. If he said a word slower, the iron stick might be inserted into his mouth.

  Sister Thirteen said: "He has already said, can I take him away?"

   "There are too many people named Tom, please explain in detail." With a force in Ding Ermao's hand, the iron rod twisted into an angle in his hand.

  Da Daowei collapsed completely, and said, "That's the director Tom."

After listening to Da Daowei's story, Lu Jianhong remained calm, and then she opened her mouth, waved her hand and said, "That's where it happened. I know you're all out there, but As I said before, if you want to live in peace and stability, don't make public about today's affairs, otherwise, the heavenly king and I will not be able to protect you. Okay, you can go!"

  Thirteenth Sister was very respectful, she turned her head and said, "Have you heard it? If anyone spreads a word, you all know my Thirteenth Sister's tricks."

When he came out, Da Dao Wei, who was lame with two "legs", said with a mournful face, "Sister Thirteen, I can't imagine that you always kill people without blinking an eye, but today you made a soft turtle egg on your own land." .”

  Sister Thirteen glared at him, and said: "Da Dao Wei, I think you are really a fool. You didn't know who the other party was. If you don't do this today, I'm afraid none of us will be able to get out of this door."

  Da Daowei couldn't help but took a breath, and said, "Sister Thirteen, you're not bluffing me, are you?"

   "I'm too idle to scare you?"

   "Where did you get the egg?"

The thirteenth sister shot Da Daowei on the head with a thirteenth sister, and said: "Don't forget what I used to do, arms smuggling, if I read correctly, the gun in the little girl's hand is a gun from the mainland army. Everyone thinks that we are short-necked and ruthless, but the people in the army are even more ruthless. The police dare not kill people randomly, but if you kill a lot of people in the army, you don’t even have to deal with the corpse.”

  Da Dao was so frightened that he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and there happened to be a broken beer bottle on the ground. He sat on his buttocks, and Dao Dao jumped up with a cry of pain.

"No, I think I'd better run away and avoid the limelight first. Thirteen sisters, you can take care of the Tsim Sha Tsui side for a while. Damn, what a bad luck. Why did I offend the soldiers? My sword is now a sword. Weakened."

  The atmosphere in the box was a little weird, Lu Jianhong didn't even look at He Lanxin, and An Ran didn't say anything.

  Ding Ermao's shot was enough to surprise He Lanxin, but Huang Chan fired the gun, but this was not what shocked her the most, because she didn't expect that the instigator of this incident would be Tom.

   "Secretary Lu, Sister An, there must be a misunderstanding here." He Lanxin explained without any confidence, "Could it be that I made a mistake, and this Tom is not Tom at all?"

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Maybe. Secretary He, I hope you can keep this matter a secret. I don't want too many people to know."