Opposite the hotel window.

The two guys were hiding behind the curtains and taking photos with great pleasure. In the camera, after Ding Yao killed Liang Zehao, he calmly stuffed the tool of the crime, Browning's palm into his waist and pulled the curtains...

At this time, suddenly...

Two big hands patted the two guys on the shoulders from behind, one left and one right.

The two guys turned around and threw away the camera, and their faces were pale in an instant...

...

Songhe Teahouse.

Three old guys, Mr. Jin, Uncle Ayong and Ke Zhihua were having fun chatting while drinking afternoon tea.

Suddenly, Mr. Jin's cell phone rang.

He picked it up and heard it, and was immediately overjoyed!

After hanging up the phone, he pressed his elbow on the table with a happy look on his face and said to his two old friends: "Brother Yong, Lao Ke! That thing is done!"

"Oh?!" Ke Zhihua's eyes immediately shone, and he leaned over his head and asked, "What's going on? Tell me!"

Master Jin tugged with his teeth, took out his glasses cloth, and while wiping his glasses, he slowly said, "The two private detectives we hired have photographed something very useful!"

Uncle Ayong was so anxious that he scratched his ears and his big head kept shaking: "Master Jin, you can be so anxious about your words. What is the situation? Tell me it out?"

"Stay calm, don't panic." Mr. Jin wiped his glasses very brightly, and put them on the bridge of his nose. He said with great satisfaction: "The poisonous woman's Piantou was bewitched by us and went to show off to her, but she was killed very regretfully. Private detectives captured the evidence that the poisonous woman shot her Piantou with her own hand gun."

"Wow hahahahaha! That's great! Let me sing a song first!" Ke Zhihua shouted, leaving the chair, twisting his waist and swaying his hips, and sang and danced in a daze in his voice.

After he had vented enough, he sat down again. Master Jin tapped his finger on the table and said, "This poisonous woman killed the lawyer Liang Zehao. The evidence is conclusive. If she is not sentenced to death this time, at least she can sit in prison. Why can she use the gang leader to fight for the position?"

"It happened to be two days later that the regular meeting at the end of the month. When we put the video at the meeting, all those who support her will have to shut up even if they don't want to."

Uncle Ayong laughed and said, "Then we can rightfully recommend Mr. Lei to the throne."

Mr. Jin shook his head and stood up to fill up a cup of tea for Uncle Yong: "Brother Yong, in fact, you are the best position to be competent. You are a veteran of the three dynasties and are definitely qualified to be elected, and no one will be dissatisfied. If you give Mr. Lei, he is too young and he can't manage the gang affairs well."

Ayong's fat head was like a rattle, and his thick lips were opened and said, "Mr. Jin, what's wrong with you. We are veterans, and it is natural to assist the young master in his career. How can we use the big to suppress the small and steal the position? Then what's the difference between us and the poisonous woman named Ding?"

"..." Mr. Jin closed his mouth, looking depressed.

Sighing secretly: No one of the old and young can accomplish anything.

The leader of the Lei Gang is so heroic, but he was harmed by a traitor. The remaining descendants are either dogmatism or turtle shrunk, and they are even worse than a woman.

Ke Zhihua was afraid that the two of them would have a quarrel, and the enemy had not fallen yet, so he had a conflict first. This was obviously undesirable.

So, he immediately smiled wickedly and suggested, "Mr. Jin, Brother Yong, it's not too late for us to discuss these things after the poisonous woman has been settled. We happened to be in a happy mood today, so why not take you to relax and relax. As a man, you have to be kind to yourself."

It doesn’t matter if Ah Yong’s uncle is, he follows the crowd.

But Mr. Jin waved his hand quickly and refused: "Brother Yong, Lao Ke, if you want, you can go by yourself. I'm so old that I can't move it?"

"Hey—" Ke Zhihua immediately leaned over, hooked Master Jin's shoulder, and advised lewdly: "Just because we are old, half of our bodies are buried in the soil. As a man, if you don't enjoy it well, if you stretch your legs one day and you burp it, you won't have time to regret it."

"Besides," Ke Zhihua showed an expression that men knew. "Every day when I go home, I look at the yellow-faced woman. I'm not sick and I'm sick, right? Let's go together! It just so happened that my brothers are happy today, and all the fees are counted as mine."

Master Jin still wants to refuse,

Uncle Ayong also persuaded him and said, "Old Ke is right. We may not die in a few days. If you don't enjoy it, you will regret it. Don't be too lazy. Be more cheerful!"

Master Jin had no choice but to win over two people, three people left the teahouse, Ke Zhihua drove, Toyota Crown carried three people to the Tianxian Hot Spring Bathroom, hugged them left and right, and enjoyed the blessings of all the people...

...

A few days later.

Conference room of Sanlian Gang Headquarters, gang meetings.

Ding Yao sat in the main seat with a professional smile on her face, "Everyone, what I was going to say just now has been finished. What else do you guys have to say? As the new acting leader, I will try my best to satisfy everyone."

Everyone remained silent.

Ding Yao smiled, "Since everyone has nothing to do, then today's meeting will be like this..."

"Slow down!" On the left seat, Ayong raised his fat hand.

Ding Yao smiled and said, "Uncle Ayong, what's wrong with you?"

Ayong said, "There is nothing special. I just want to invite the acting gang leader and everyone here to see something."

"Acting leader, do you have no objection?"

Ding Yao shrugged, not saying anything.

Mr. Jin waved his hand behind and said, "Come on."

Immediately, two private detectives walked in with a video player that had been prepared long ago, and skillfully connected the power supply and plugged in the circuit.

Uncle Ayong, Master Jin, and Ke Zhihua were all clear-headed, smiling and proudly. The other bigwigs whispered to each other, not knowing what had happened.

...

At the same time.

Underground parking lot.

Liu Jianming dressed as a maintenance worker, looked around and saw that there was no one around, and went straight to the black Toyota Crown, squatted down, opened the toolbox and became busy...

...

Conference room.

Two private detectives installed the video player, stuffed a video tape, and pressed the play button.

After a storm of snowflakes, an unbearable film and television screen appeared on the TV, which was comparable to the island's restricted uncensored blockbuster.

The protagonists in the picture are Jin Ye, A Yong Bo and Ke Zhihua, who are embracing each other from left to right, and are extremely vulgar.

“Well…”

There were sighs and ridicule everywhere. Many people didn't understand why the three of them had to ask for a playback on the spot at the regular meeting?

Do you think your combat effectiveness in that aspect is amazing? The sword is not old?!

Mr. Jin, Ayong Bo and Ke Zhihua were shocked. They never thought that the screening would be like this.
Chapter completed!