Chapter 214 Hongmen is scum

"Nonsense, I don't know how to commit murder?" On the weekend, he rolled his eyes and said indifferently, "But I don't think there is anything wrong with killing you and Tang Meng. You have been black for so many years, and the murderers have committed fewer crimes? I'm doing it for heaven!"

While talking, he jumped down from the dining table on the weekend and acted unrestrainedly. Suddenly, he stood in front of Sun Hong, who was kneeling on the ground.

Sun Hong was scared and shrank. He knelt on the ground and took two steps back. He tried his best to distance himself from the weekend and said, "For heaven? It should also be the police who walk for heaven. You can't escape the punishment of the law if you kill me like this.

"Hey!" He studied by himself day and night on weekends, involving management, philosophy, science and law, but now he seems to be a legal illite who doesn't even know the minimum legal common sense of killing for his life. After listening to Sun Hong's words, standing in front of Sun Hong, he suddenly kicked Sun Hong on the head and kicked Sun Hong lying on his back on the ground.

Seeing Sun Hong being beaten, those younger brothers were not happy, and regardless of whether there was a gun in their hands on the weekend, all the younger brothers in the private room all raised their weapons in their hands. As for the main team of nearly 100 Hongmen outside the private room also became restless, and two even clashed with the big fat man blocked at the door, as if they were about to break. Enter the door.

"Grass!" On the weekend, he saw all this and didn't wait for those people to have any substantial reaction. He raised his foot and stepped on Sun Hong's chest and said coldly, "Shit down for me!"

As soon as this came out, the Hongmen brothers, who were restless, all calmed down.

But what they said on the weekend was too much. If they were asked to put down their weapons or squat down, it would make sense, but what they said on the weekend was to make them kneel.

But who has a living person, whether male or female, does not have any blood and dignity? How easy is it to kneel alone? Besides, Sun Hong is the boss of these people, but after all, he is not their close relative. Why do they kneel down with Sun Hong to blackmail them on weekends?

Therefore, the words spit out viciously on the weekend turned into farts. The fart was very smelly, but no one paid attention to them at all. They all looked irreveted. However, this expression was not obvious. In terms of fame, they all deliberately avoided the weekend's eyes, hanging their heads one by one and pretended not to hear it. On weekends.

"Ha ha!" On the weekend, he smiled faintly and didn't look at others. He looked down at Sun Hong, who was trampled by him, and said without jokingly, "It seems that you are not the boss of Hongmen but the grandson of these people. Why don't they kneel down, right? Anyway, it's superfluous for you to live. Why don't I send you to the west sky? No, there are a lot of people and unreasonable things you have killed in your life. You can't go to the west after death, but should be caught to hell by black and white impermanence.

If others threatened Sun Hong like this, Sun Hong would probably be very careless, but weekends are different. It was too clean and neat to kill Tang Meng on weekends before. Sun Hong always unconsciously thought that he would end up like this. In his opinion, the weekend is a madman and a murderer. It was a life-thought joke to pretend in front of people who don't know the minimum legal common sense of the murder law. Therefore, after listening to the weekend's words, Sun Hong was anxious. He struggled hard on the ground. Of course, he didn't want to escape, because he couldn't escape. He wanted to teach his little brother a lesson. Finally, he reluctantly He turned over and stared at nearly a hundred little brothers with his vicious eyes. He scolded angrily, "All his mother kneel down to me, fuck!"

Sun Hong was stunned, because the effect of his speech was the same as what he said on the weekend. No one paid attention to it at all. What made Sun Hong speechless was that several of his younger brothers, who were usually not very subdued, actually stared at him when he said this.

"Damn, kneel down quickly. If I lose a hair, none of you will think about it."

"Kneel down, damn it, Wang San, Liu Wu, Yang Yun, you three take the lead and kneel down for Boss Zhou!"

"Kneeling, hurry up, kneel down!"

"Daes, kneel down. If I can turn over and give you a big red envelope, really, I won't lie to you, please..."

Sun Hong kept talking to himself, and his momentum became weaker and weaker. In the end, he directly became begging for his younger brothers, and he almost complained for sympathy with a snot and tears like Uncle Liu.

However, no matter what Sun Hong said, his little brothers were all disobedient. Several of them usually wanted to kneel down to Sun Hong, but they were pulled by their companions: "Are you *, is it worth kneeling down for this kind of soft bone?"

The man spoke in a very low voice, but because the scene was silent except for Sun Hong talking to himself, everyone heard it. The man blushed and quickly hid in the crowd.

However, this person did not expect that his words would resonate. Sun Hong's younger brothers began to count Sun Hong one after another. His voice was exactly the opposite of Sun Hong's. At first, he muttered softly. Gradually, his voice became louder and louder, and finally it directly turned into scolding Sun Hong:

"*, you are still the boss of our Hongmen, and you have to kneel down."

"This grandson was dumbfounded by Boss Zhou. Damn, I have such a boss. I'm really blind."

"Second Olympic, I decided not to do it. Compared with the Firewood League, Hongmen is a scum."

Sun Hong and these younger brothers spoke well. While speaking, several people had already left their weapons on the ground and made a ping-pong sound. There was a tendency for those migrant workers on the construction site to strike collectively because they were dissatisfied with the developers.

At this time, Sun Hong was completely dumbfounded. He straightened his neck and continued to scold: "Fuck, what do you mean? Who dares to help me die today!"

Because he was too anxious and angry, a good "death him" was said by Sun Hong as "young to death him".

Among Sun Hong's younger brothers, there are many vigorous people. After listening to Sun Hong's words, they were immediately unhappy and were afraid of having guns in their hands on the weekend. Although they did not dare to do anything radically, they could still talk back.

"Your sister's **, Sun Hong, don't fucking think you are awesome. If it weren't for your brothers, you could jump?"

"..." Sun Hong's eyes turned white and almost died of anger. I have to say that this is the first time he has lived so without dignity as the boss of Hongmen. He feels that he is the most noble male peacock, but today, this proud male peacock was bullied by cats and dogs. Seeing that a group of former little brothers rushed up to his arrogance, Sun Hong was a little cowardly. , which also became unfavorable, "You...you..."

"Grandson, don't be sad." On weekends, he always regarded himself as an outsider to watch the fun. Seeing that Sun Hong was completely arrogant, he paused, smiled faintly and said, "The boss of Hongmen is like you. If I had peeed and drowned himself. Can you afford to fight with me?"

As soon as he finished saying this, he raised his hand and stepped on Sun Hong's chest fiercely on the weekend. It was just a kick. Sun Hong's eyes turned white and he immediately lost his breath. As for his temper, he had long been lost by his younger brothers.

"Awei, take this big * Sun Hong away!" No more nonsense, he put the silver-gray pistol in his trouser pocket in front of more than 100 Hongmen brothers on the weekend. He was not afraid that the people of Hongmen would fight back. After a pause, he pointed to Mo Laodao, who was still lying unconscious on the ground on the weekend, "by the way, this old bastard was also taken away."

This silver-gray pistol used on the weekend is the love gun of the famous white ghost on the world killer list. There is a name that I don't know on the weekend - White Dragon!

The pistol is only the size of a palm, more like a women's pistol. However, the members of this revolver family are world-class in terms of penetration and accuracy, and it is no wonder that white ghosts cherish it so much and dare not hesitate to take the weekend to grab it.

Immediately, A Wei took away Sun Hong and Mo Laodao, who had fainted. On the weekend, they walked in front of them. Wherever they passed, the people of Hongmen gave way one after another, which was quite a little bit of the posture of the emperor's retreating to the ordinary people in ancient times.

When leaving the private room, Tang Meng's body was also taken away on the weekend.

Sun Hong, the owner of Hongmen, and the two elders were taken to the police station by a second-hand van. They drove in person on the weekend. Only A Wei and the big fat man accompanied them.

Seeing that Qi Baobao was going to turn himself in on the weekend, he didn't let him leave on the weekend: "What if you are sentenced to death? What about your parents? What about your sister?

"Believe me, I'll be back." The weekend was very light, and I didn't even forget to ask Qi Baobao to arrange Deng Ziwei's work. "Baby, your car is sitting with my old classmate. You put her to work in a security company."

"You're going to be shut down, okay?" Qi Baobao was a little excited, "Don't go to the bureau this weekend. At worst, I will book tickets now. We will run far away. Give me some time. I'll call my father to unblock the relationship. I believe it won't be long before you'll be fine... Whoo... Whoo... I don't want you to turn yourself in... Whoo..."

Because he was too worried about the weekend, Qi Baobao, who stood at the door of the second-hand van cab and pulled the steering wheel to prevent him from driving away on the weekend, cried when he finished saying this.

Bao Qi rarely cried in front of weekends. When she just arrived at the baby travel agency on weekends, she would cry every time her home called to force her to go back and marry Hualou, but she hid in the kitchen or her bedroom.

However, this time, Qi Baobao couldn't take care of so much. She desperately pulled the steering wheel of the van and cried loudly.

At this time, Qi Baobao is no longer the female bandit who likes to cross her waist to urge the lion roar or hold a kitchen knife to kill the weekend. She is now a real woman, and she is so touching even if she cries.

So far, no couple relationship has been officially established with Qi Baobao on weekends, let alone break through the layer of girls' membrane on Qi Baobao's body. However, except for love, there is no difference between the relationship between the two and the couple. Outside, A Wei and others asked her sister-in-law to agree, and those employees asked her boss's wife to agree.

The steering wheel was pulled by Qi Baobao standing outside the car door. It was impossible to drive away on weekends. Moreover, he was naturally afraid of women crying. When he saw Qi Baobao crying with pear blossoms and rain, he immediately became uncomfortable. What's more, the car was parked on the street, and there were people coming and going everywhere. Although Sun Hong, Mo Laodao and Tang Meng were carrying black plastic bags when they were transported out, after all, two of the three were in a coma and one was dead. This movement was too loud, and Qi Bao's crying attracted more people to watch.

I even saw someone secretly take out their mobile phones on weekends. Anyway, they either took photos and browsed Weibo or called the police. In order not to attract too many people's attention, they simply opened the door and got out of the car on weekends.

The young man suddenly jumped in front of Qi's baby, regardless of the onlookers around him. He hugged Qi's delicate body, holding Qi's baby's back waist in one hand, holding the back of Qi's head in one hand, and his whole face came to Qi's baby in an instant.

Baby Qi with pear blossoms and rain is particularly attractive. Looking at Qi's cheeks so close on weekends, he suddenly felt a dry mouth.

And Qi Baobao seemed to be aware of what to do next on the weekend, so she suddenly stopped crying. She wanted to raise her hand to wipe the tears on her face, but her little hand was caught by the weekend.

He was hugged and caught. What's more, there were hundreds of people around. Qi Baobao suddenly panicked, and an unconcealed shyness flashed in the eyes of the fluttering peach blossoms, and his white cheeks suddenly turned red to the roots of his ears: "You... What are you going to do..."

I swallowed my saliva, and the big master also said loudly on the weekend, "Baby Qi, I'm going to kiss you!"