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Chapter 439 Let me fulfill you!

Lu Xin was watching TV, and his phone rang again. He picked it up and saw that it was Liao Qingsong, a colleague of Sanjiang Group. During his year of working at Sanjiang Group, Liao Qingsong and Lu Xin had a good relationship, much better than ordinary colleagues.

After the phone was connected, Lu Xin kissed Liao Qingsong with something, but Liao Qingsong hesitated for a while, hesitated and hesitated.

Lu Xin is impatient and annoyed the most troublemaker: "Old Liao, what's wrong with you? Tell me quickly, otherwise I'll die!"

Liao Qingsong finally said: "Something happened at my family. I want to find a few people to support the scene and strengthen the momentum!"

"What happened?" Although he was a friend, if his family was committing a crime and illegal crime, Lu Xin could not intervene casually.

Liao Qingsong smiled bitterly and said, "Sanjin, you also know that my father opened a foot washing city. The social relationship is complicated. There are many gangsters coming. Once, a big gangster came. My father didn't recognize him and accidentally offended him. The big gangster threatened to smash the foot washing city. My dad had no choice but to find a gangster who was qualified in society to say peace, pay some money, and then set up a few tables of wine, pour tea in person and apologize."

Lu Xin smiled and said, "If the apology can be resolved, why should I call me over?"

Liao Qingsong didn't know that Lu Xin bullied Mo Guanghui, the big boss of the Longhu Society in Jiangzhou, to the point of being weak. He just heard that Lu Xin knew how to be kung fu and smiled bitterly: "I heard that the big gangster has a weird temper and is not so easy to pass. My father is not brave. I want to find a few friends to come and give him courage!"

Lu Xin thought about it for a while and was a little bored recently. He was about to see what the so-called big gangsters looked like, so he said, "Okay, I'll go!"

Until now, Lu Xin has not obtained a driver's license, and has not obtained a BMW, so he can only take another taxi and rush to the restaurant that Liao Qingsong mentioned.

When he arrived at the place, Lu Xin saw that there were several colleagues around Liao Qingsong, one was Dong Jinfu, who had a good relationship with him, the other was Xie Fei, and a few were Liao Qingsong's classmates. Lu Xin didn't know him.

Among these people, because Lu Xin has always been very low-key, his awesomeness is limited to the company's senior management. Liao Qingsong did not have much hope for him. Instead, he hoped that Xie Fei, a senior uncle of the company, could help him with righteousness.

Xie Fei still had deep hostility towards Lu Xin. Of course, he also had deep fear. It was just that he couldn't let people know that he was afraid of Lu Xin.

Liao Qingsong's father Liao Tianding was very happy to see his son bringing a few classmates and colleagues over, but he thought that he would wait for the big gangster to come. He wanted to bow to the big gangster and admit his mistakes, and might even kowtow to admit his mistakes. This was true in front of his son's classmates and colleagues, and his son was embarrassed. He first expressed his gratitude to Lu Xin and others, and then shouted to Liao Qingsong: "Take your friends to another private room to have a drink! Don't come out later!"

Liao Qingsong was stunned: "Dad, we are here, they dare not do anything wrong!"

Liao Tianding waved his hand: "Don't worry, I invited the most prestigious Fourth Master among our Jiangzhou gangsters. The Fourth Master came forward. I thought that guy would not dare to do anything wrong, so don't cause trouble here!"

Since my father was so confident, Liao Qingsong had to take Lu Xin and the others to another private room to drink and chat.

After a while, the big gangster came with a group of younger brothers, and the Fourth Master, who was a friend, also came. It seemed that they had a great time talking to each other and they were very harmonious together.

Liao Qingsong was relieved and drank with Lu Xin and a few others. Lu Xin’s alcohol tolerance is unfathomable now, and he beats them one by one.

Xie Fei overestimated himself and wanted to pour Lu Xin down, but found that he was about to fall down. Lu Xin still remained calm and his heart was still beating, as if he had drunk it.

After drinking for half an hour, they heard a buzzing noise in the private room outside talking about things.

Liao Qingsong shouted that he was not good and rushed over quickly.

Lu Xin and others followed closely behind and ran over to see.

More than 20 gangsters blocked the private room. They were holding a shiny watermelon knife in their hands. The knife was sharp and blood was scattered when they hit their bodies.

The fourth old gangster in his sixties was not done well. He was even scared by two sharp watermelon knives on his neck. He looked pale and his decades old world was in vain.

There is only one beard, wearing wide sunglasses, and a cigar in his mouth, looking domineering.

Behind this guy were there bodyguards with tall heads and dark bodies, which looked a bit like Yao Ming.

A guy with no hair on his head kicked Liao Qingsong's father Liao Tianding to the ground with one kick, kicking Liao Tianding constantly, and insulting him: "Liao Tianding, what kind of green onion are you? You asked you to hand over 500,000. Do you think my elder brother is joking with you! Made, you didn't give it at that time, but now you double it, one million!"

Liao Tianding's figure is much stronger than this bald man. If he jumps up and fights against the bald man, he might be able to beat him. But there are dozens of watermelon knives facing him next to him. He dared not resist, so he could only roll on the ground and be beaten passively. He kept asking for help from the fourth master of peace: "Second Master, save me, Fourth Master, you beg for mercy with Brother Hu, and spare me!"

The fourth master, who was shriveled and no longer as handsome as before, looked at the watermelon knife clamped around his neck, and whispered to the domineering bearded man who was leaking, saying, "Brother Hu, please forgive him for your sake. His foot washing city has been severely cracked down recently, and he has not made much money!"

Brother Hu, bearded brother glanced at the Fourth Master with contempt: "If you, the Fourth Master, are as powerful as the Fourth Master on TV, I will give you some shameful face, but you are too old now, with only fame and no strength, why should I give you face! Keep beating me!"

The bald man beat him harder and harder: "Mad, the girl that Brother Hu likes, you dare to hide it and not let Brother Hu play. I don't take Brother Hu seriously. Today I have to beat you to death!"

Liao Tianding couldn't stand being kicked by him, so he climbed under the table in the private room.

The bald man asked someone to pull Liao Tianding out, press Liao Tianding to the ground, and continue to bent.

Liao Tianding was beaten to death, but he just refused to agree to take out one million. His foot washing city had a bad business in the past two years, with only more than one million left. He wanted to leave it to his son Liao Qingsong, but he refused to hand it over to that big gangster brother Hu.

Xie Fei and those people were all soaked in honeypots. They had seen such scenes there, and were frightened on the spot and didn't dare to rush forward.

Only Liao Qingsong ran forward and lay on his father, blocking the bald beaten head for his father.

"Grass, you're very filial. I'll fulfill your filial piety!" The bald man picked up a teapot from the table and was about to smash it on Liao Qingsong's head.
Chapter completed!
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