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Chapter 783 Accompanied by the sound of firecrackers

"Fuck your mom, how dare you fight back?" The mink man staggered and roared.

"Bang!"

Kim Tae-woo raised his leg and kicked the mink man in the chest, stepped forward and backward, and grabbed the other party's gun, and directly pointed the gun at the mink man's head.

"Then you dare to make trouble here? I can just throw it to you in any mine or not?" The mink man glared and cursed.

"I have killed all the officers who carry school stars, you are a JB!" Kim Tae-woo pointed at the other party calmly with a gun, turned his head and looked outside the door and said, "You call someone."

"What did you say?" The mink man was stunned when he heard the sound.

"I asked you to call someone, did you hear it?" Kim Tae-woo pushed the gun forward again.

"Fuck you, you're crazy!"

"Kang!"

A hint of impatient look flashed between Kim Tae-woo's eyebrows and he shot him at the ground.

A few seconds later, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded at the door, and Kim Tae-woo quickly retreated. He took a look at the bullet inside, pulled the man with a squid, moved his step horizontally, and hid behind the cabinet, and covered the man with a squid's mouth.

...

Shen Yi on a car on a street.

"Yeah, you performed well this year? I didn't go back to Zhejiang J to accompany you boss Jun, but stayed here to celebrate the New Year with my family?" The girl sat in the passenger seat and teased her as she looked at Dongguan.

"Don't be so pretty. I'm here for the New Year. That's because Ozawa has to hold a full moon banquet for his son on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. I think it's time to go back to Zhejiang, so I'll have to have a New Year with your family." Dongguan replied with a lip.

"Do you want to die if you step on the horse? I sleep with you every day, and you just talk to me?" The girl reached out and grabbed Dongguan's ear.

"Why don't you say that I've paid every night?"

"Get out, I'll fight you."

"Stop making trouble, drive." Dongguan responded with a smile.

"That's a big deal, let's embrace heaven together."

"Di Lingling!"

Just as the two were talking nonsense with the car, Dongguan's phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"...Brother Dongguan, I am Brother Xu's driver, it seems something happened to him." A man's panting voice sounded on the phone.

"What happened? What happened?" Dong Guan immediately slowed down and parked the car on the side of the road and asked.

"I don't know. Brother Xu called me just now and said that someone came over to arrest him... Before I could tell what was going on, gunshots rang out on the phone...!"

"Gunshot?" Dong Guan was confused after hearing the sound.

...

A few minutes ago, in the backyard of the Grand Palace bath center, Lao Xu, deputy general manager of ShenY Jiayang Real Estate Company, was wearing a bath uniform in the private room and shouting with the phone: "Damn someone arrest me, you can drive to the Grand Palace quickly, hurry up...!"

"Tread!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures rushed down from a van outside the backyard of the Grand Palace, carrying five and running in.

When Lao Xu looked up and saw the two of them, he was so scared that he suddenly said, and accidentally slipped off his cell phone, turned around and ran into the parking lot on the side.

"Crash!"

The masked man on the left stroked the bolt and followed him forward for more than ten steps, then suddenly pulled the trigger.

Outside the street, a small restaurant was about to close its business before the New Year. The boss walked out with a string of firecrackers and placed it on the street and lit it with a lighter.

"Kang, Kang!"

"Crack!"

The gunshots were mixed with the sound of firecrackers. After Lao Xu was shot twice, he fell under the base of the wall with a thump. The two gunmen came over and pointed the gun directly at his head.

"...Who...Who asked you to come...?Who?" Old Xu looked back at the two of them in fear and asked.

"Brother Qiu (qiu) Third Brother, let me give you a message: If Shen Yi takes advantage of him and dares not do anything, you are the only one. He won't chase after the money he spent, you can pay your life!" After the masked man replied in a cold voice, his gun pressed against Lao Xu's head and pulled the trigger directly.

"Kang!"

With a gunshot, Lao Xu's skull broke and he died on the spot.

...

On the other hand, Fatty Huang, the top leader of Jiayang Real Estate, did not go home at this moment. Instead, he was on the bed of a hotel and said to his wife with a phone: "Don't worry, there is nothing here. Lao Xu is here later. We will discuss it. We will leave tomorrow on the excuse of going abroad for the New Year... The rest, I will tell Jiajun when I go abroad. Well, okay, okay, it's okay, you'll stay at home."

After chatting for about five minutes, Fatty Huang hung up the phone and walked into the bathroom at the door with a lot of worries.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly appeared at the door, and then Fatty Huang was stunned, turned around and ran into the house, reaching out to run under the pillow and turning it over.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open, and four bald men rushed in in wearing leather jackets. A middle-aged man with a traitor-like middle-parted, full of pitiful bags on his face, looked very vulgar, wearing a big purple-red windbreaker and sneakers on his feet.

"Don't move!"

"Fuck your mother, don't move!"

“…!”

Four bald heads rushed forward and reached out to knock Fatty Huang to the bed.

"Qiu San, what the hell are you going to do?" Fatty Huang panted and cursed.

In this era, no matter men or women, they are fashionable to wear leather gloves. Qiu San always thinks that he is leading Shen Y's gangster trend, so every winter, no matter whether it is cold or not, he always holds a pair of leather gloves in his hand, black, brown, light white, and all colors. Today he wears a pair of gloves with slightly dark green hair, and the gloves are the ones that women use to pull threads, with lace folds, which looks very fashionable...

He walked slowly to Fatty Huang. Qiu San took his gloves and twitched his chubby cheeks, lowered his head and asked expressionlessly: "Do you still want to take a gun?! Why are you not thinking about it? Are you still having a chance to get a gun when you are doing something with me Qiu San? "

"…!" Fatty Huang looked at the other party and gritted his teeth, without replying for a while.

"You dog basket, give you a chance. You treat me as a fool. OK, let's talk about it in another place." Qiu San shouted with his gloves on his back, "Get it away for him!"

"Qiu San, fuck your mother! If you dare to move me, Luo Jiajun can kill you!" Fatty Huang shouted in a low voice.

"Haha, fuck." Qiu San responded very disdainfully when he heard this: "I don't know what he is like in Zhejiang J, but in Shen Y, Liu Yong's final decision 2,000 years ago, but in two thousand years, I'm the one who is fucked by me Qiu San! I'll do you. Luo Jiajun has an idea, so let him come here to try it."

After saying that, Qiu San walked out of the private room casually, reached out to take out the phone, dialed a number and said, "Tell me to Jiahong, I've got Fatty Huang. What did you say to play? Who is here? Dongguan? What does Dongguan do?"

Half an hour later, Dongguan drove to the Grand Palace Hotel and saw twenty or thirty police officers who had surrounded the back door to death. After standing outside the cordon, he took the phone and said to Luo Jiajun, "Old... Old Xu... is really dead..."

"What's going on over there?!" Luo Jiajun frowned and urged: "Call Fatty Huang immediately and ask him, he must know the reason!"

...

It is a custom in the Northeast to burn paper to worship ancestors two days before the Chinese New Year.

At a certain intersection in Hohhot, Chen Tianze prepared two piles of paper money and was kneeling on the ground to pray: "My parents, it's the New Year, the gift is gone, I'll bring myself to you. In the new year... You bless your eldest grandson to be healthy, bless our three brothers and we will be smooth, bless you to avoid any trouble in the company... Let these brothers and I take a good rest... kowtow to you."
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