Chapter 33 Liuhe

But in order to respect other people's habits, he still held back his smile. After heavy guards, I came to the poor general hall of the other party.

My first impression of Pan Hongsheng was that this place is so fucking broken.

I don't know what year and month of the building. The walls have turned yellow and black, and there are all kinds of traces. Pan Hongsheng can even faintly see a faint handwriting on the wall. If you take a closer look, it is actually "supporting the highest instructions of the central government and knock down four. Gang of people!"

This sentence immediately hit the point of laughter. He couldn't help but "poof", which made Lu Jiang, who came to greet him with a stiff face, blush.

In fact, he also knows in his heart that this hall is really not very big, but there is nothing he can do. His Liuhe Gang has a large population and a small income, and his territory is all slums in the old city. There is not much oil and water at all, so the funds are extremely tight.

Although the Liuhe Gang is lively on the surface, in fact, there are only a few amusement halls at the gate of the broken middle school. Relying on this meager income, it can only barely feed these people and help the poor. Otherwise, Lu Jiang will not have a mole to scrape oil and water on the hungry wolf of the thirteen Taibao.

Lu Jiang came up and hugged his fist first: "Brother, I'm sorry. We didn't care about this little money, but we have to fight for it! My brother hurt me as a big brother, so I can't get out of it, can't I?"

"Ha ha, are you the main thing of Liuhe?" Pan Hongsheng looked at the other party carefully. He saw that Lu Jiang's thick eyebrows, big eyes, a wide face, a wide nose, and a loyal and honest look. He really didn't look like a big traitor and evil person, but as the saying goes well, he recognized that the appearance of the sea is immeasurable. What kind of person the other party is, you have to know more from the contact.

"Look at me, please come in! After all, you are the special envoy of the Thirteen Taibao. You can't let outsiders say that we Liuhe don't know etiquette!"

Entering the hall, immediately a wisp of dust fell from the sky, staining a large piece of Pan Hongsheng's brand-new casual clothes.

The chair is a master's chair that is polished on the surface, and the table is a painted Eight Immortals table. Pan Hongsheng has an impulse to cry when he sees the blanket on the ground - isn't this too expensive? I don't know if it was during the Republic of China or the end of the Qing Dynasty. At first glance, I bought a shop and never washed it. Obviously, there is only one function: kowtow to low-level members when holding a rally.

Pan Hongsheng felt a little funny. A few days ago, he was still dispatching troops to kill the flower demon, but at this moment, he wanted to save her. God really likes to play tricks on people.

Lujiang Yunshan fog cover, pretended to say a lot of messy words, nothing more than brotherhood, the open and aboveboard history of the Liuhe Gang and other nonsense, Pan Hongsheng dozed off. In the end, I don't know if I'm tired or bored, so I just went straight to the point: "Have you brought money?"

"I brought it," Pan Hongsheng smiled, turned over his pocket, and took out a large roll of banknotes from it, including various cards.

Lu Jiang swallowed and spit. In fact, the price of 1.5 million yuan was what he said with his eyes closed. He didn't expect others to give so much at all, but looking at Pan Hongsheng's posture of paying for money and cards, he was happy in his heart: "Actually, we are just asking for face. Money doesn't care about money... I only care about one meaning. It's fine..."

"Ah?" Pan Hongsheng immediately received the money and card: "I have known it for a long time! You are a real man who is rich and righteous! All right, according to yours, I'll just do whatever you want.

After saying that, Pan Hongsheng took out a dollar coin from the depths of his wallet and slapped it on the table.

"You..." Lu Jiang's face changed: "What do you mean? Do you want to make a beggar?"

"Didn't you say you want money? I'll just do what you want. Isn't it enough to give you face? Money doesn't matter, don't you care?" Pan Hongsheng said with a harmless smile on his face, "Didn't you just say that the Liuhe Gang is Bo Yuntian's wealth and righteousness? Well, why are you talking about these boring things?"

"Ky! You're not here to make trouble, you're here to make trouble!" Lu Jiang's angry face changed shape, and a pair of casserole-sized fists pinched: "Are you a little sincere? You're welcome, don't you understand?"

"I'm so stupid; please don't come to these hard all the time. It's better to be straightforward!" Pan Hongsheng's words almost stared at Lu Jiang's angry eyes.

"Ky! You want to die!"

Lu Jiang can stand it, but the little guys behind him can't stand it! Pan Hongsheng's careless posture made their only self-esteem hurt. A few people wanted to rush forward with a naked and violent temper, but they were stunned by Pan Hongsheng's action.

Seeing that Pan Hongsheng stood up and kicked his bench to pieces!

The broken wood dregs flew everywhere and flew to everyone's faces, hair and clothes. Lu Jiang also had a facial on his face.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and everyone was stunned by Pan Hongsheng's unexpected behavior and stood there at a loss.

"It's time to smash the scene! Brothers, bright guys!" Lu Jiang shouted loudly, and seven or eight big men immediately picked up the bench watermelon knives and rushed over!

Pan Hongsheng suddenly made another move to petrify their movements again - Pan Hongsheng directly held Lu Jiang's collar in one hand, and the speed of the action shocked everyone!

"Don't move! Be careful..." Lu Jiang's face suddenly turned white, because Pan Hongsheng had already held his Adam's apple. He felt that this hand was like a small steel pliers, and he could crush his life with a little pinch. He said with a smile, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. Everyone is in Hai City. Look up and see..."

"Who the hell is your Haishi? Did I say I went to Haishi? Do you know who I am? Have you figured out what's going on? Do you know where I am and you talk to me? Pan Hongsheng threw a card to him: "I'm not annoyed by you for money. You fucking say it directly!" Do you have to force it? Are you tired of it?

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Lu Jiang's face was pale, but his mouth remained a little hard: "Have you ever thought about how to go out? There are a hundred people outside, and more than a hundred knives are waiting for you!"

Pan Hongsheng suddenly shook all over his body! Jin Gang's gas shocked the Liuhe Gang, who was eager to try around, unable to move. He retreated repeatedly. The old house trembled in the slight air waves, and from time to time, broken bricks and tiles fell...

"Pan Hongsheng? Are you Pan Hongsheng? Lu Jiang suddenly collapsed on the ground, and then struggled to stand up. He was stunned: "Aren't you from the Thirteen Taibao? Then you..."

"I know this flower demon. This is my friend. It has nothing to do with the Thirteen Taibao and will never have anything to do with it again. Do you understand?" Pan Hongsheng patted Lu Jiang's forehead with anger: "I want to take this person away, I'll just ask you, will you let him go?"

"It doesn't matter anymore... What do you mean?! Could it be!" Lu Jiang was shocked: "Is it possible that the Thirteen Taibao was hit hard? That's what you did..."

For a moment, all the gangs present looked at each other, and they could see that their boss was afraid.

"Well, this, what a misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Lu Jiang changed into a smiling face and drank with his hands: "What are you doing? Get out! I want to talk to Mr. Pan!"

Those subordinates all felt ashamed, but the obvious intention of the boss Lu Jiang was that he wanted to put up with this breath and retreated one by one.

"You are all from the same place. How can the news be blocked?" Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but ease his temper when he saw that Lu Jiang could bear the food. "The thirteenth Taibao are all over. This happened to you in the sea. You don't even know... Do you know why I kicked off the chair? This kind of chair is still here. I'm not afraid that you won't like it. It's really shabby. There is still half a nail on it that pierces my buttocks.

"Oh, it's embarrassing..." Lu Jiang's face seems to be as resilient and tense as kraft paper: "Although our Liuhe Gang looks strong, it is actually difficult to continue!"

"Is it difficult to continue?" Pan Hongsheng said, "It's not so..." but he was very sure that something seemed to happen here.

This can be seen from the eyes of the helpers looking at Lu Jiang. These discontent with the leaders has accumulated to the extreme. In addition to today's incident, it is estimated that Lu Jiang is almost over.

Lu Jiang's face was very depressed: "I really don't know what to do. Money has always been unable to make ends meet. In the years when I took over the master, I not only had no income, but also tossed all the family's money. Only a few broken stalls had to feed a large number of people... Today's matter, I lost the last bit of face and helped the public. It is estimated that they will disperse soon, and then other gangs will come to take advantage of the fire..."