This big man is about 1.85 meters tall, in his mid-twenties, with a square face and a face full of flesh. His arms are almost as thick as Du Feng's thighs. He is a veritable burly man.

A group of unemployed vagrants were gathered together by this bald man named Wu Huan. He was usually arrogant and domineering. When he was idle, he took money from others to help vent his anger. When he had no money to spend, he went to the merchants who set up stalls to get some protection money.

Such gangsters develop very quickly, but they get carried away when they are showing off.

Once, a group of people came down from Heihu's mouth for a secret transaction. No one knew whose subordinates they were. What the two parties traded was nothing more than white powder firearms. The transaction place was a relative's shop of one of them.

It happened that Wu Huan brought his minions to collect the protection money, and he bumped in with his head blankly, and happened to see them all. The two parties were shocked, thinking that the plainclothes police had found out the news, and hurriedly put the things away.

This Wu Huan is not short-sighted. Not only did he lead people out without the sense of humor, he also thought that he was going to make a big blackmail today. It was also because he was used to being arrogant. He thought that the boss was the boss and he was the second child. Here,

No one here dares to do anything to them.

It is not convenient to use firearms in this downtown area, but the two groups did not pay attention to these dozen people at all. Before Bald Wu Huan could say anything, more than a dozen of his brothers were beaten down with their bare hands.

His body was bruised and bruised, his hands and feet were controlled, and rotten apples were stuffed into his mouth. He even tried to howl like a pig but couldn't scream.

The merchant told the two parties that they were local gangsters, and Wu Huan also led his people to kowtow, begging for their lives.

Someone on both sides of the transaction proposed to kill them all without leaving any survivors, but a scholar-looking man waved his hand and said: "Although they are hidden in the market, this transaction is really inappropriate. It would be nice if they could do something for us."

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Of course Wu Huan and others nodded and expressed their willingness to be loyal to him, so they were taken under the wing of this scholar-looking man, who was called Chen Wuge.

Although Wu Huan and others no longer have the freedom and ease they once had, they are still at home under Brother Chen Wu. They were always so unscrupulous that passers-by were eager to run away when they saw them, so letting them handle transactions on their behalf made things much safer.

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Wu Huan was a good talker and could handle everything he was told, so he gradually gained the appreciation of Chen Wuge. His life was booming, and now he is driving a car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.

It can be said that Brother Chen Wu is an effective member of a gangster organization. He is flexible in mind, cautious in doing things, and has the image of a scholar. He is personable and has a romantic nature. He is called a "playboy".

Of course, this person is just someone else's right-hand man. If there is anyone else above him, that is a very hidden matter.

Bald Wu Huan was trembling when he heard what his subordinates said. As for the buyer who wanted to kill the owner of the Land Rover, he didn't know who it was. His job was to spare no effort to kill the people in the car.

"Playboy" Chen Wuge told him very cautiously that this transaction was not small. He took five boxes with just the money, and the total value was no less than five million. This was just the deposit. The buyer promised to pay another five hundred after the transaction was completed.

Wan Hui came to see him off, and of course he wanted to see the Land Rover owner's head.

Wu Huan clenched his fists, with a weird smile on his face, and said to Du Feng: "Brother, we have been following this person for several days, we must take him away today, I don't care who you are, you are a fool

Regardless of whether it’s dementia or not, get out of here as soon as possible!”

Du Feng took out the cigarette case from his pocket, crumpled the last cigarette into his mouth, lit the fire and took a deep breath, and replied calmly and coldly: "I don't care what you are, in my case
Chapter completed!