Chapter 170: Four Heroes of the Kingdom of Heaven

Continue to kneel and beg for monthly support from brothers!

Also, don't forget the recommendation ticket!

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When we arrived at the place, at the door, Hai Qingtian, the dog-headed military commander, ordered: "Let's divide the work again. After a while, Master Dali will lead Miss Mu Xin to be in charge of cheerleading and shouting slogans. Three masters will be in charge of fighting, and three men will be dog-legged. Yao Tianhao said." Maybe it’s inside? Don’t let him run away, the others will outflank the field, and you’d rather kill one thousand by mistake than let one go.”

This strategy is very poisonous, but I like it!

Hong Dali nodded in agreement, and he didn't forget to add: "By the way, Xinxin, you will arrange a female dogleg to stand guard at the door and watch the police, otherwise it won't look good when you enter the police station."

Tang Muxin smiled and nodded, "Okay, no problem."

After entering, Mu Zixiao looked at the dim light in the room, frowned and said, "Let's clear the place first, otherwise so many people can't do anything."

Hong Dali climbed up to lead the stage directly, and chopped the ax in his hand on the tuner: "The ax will help clear the stage, if you don't want to die, get out!"

Tang Muxin brought the four female dogs who came in (one stayed outside the door to watch) grabbed Mike and shouted in unison: "Axe Gang! Axe Gang!" The power of the cheerleaders is enough.

As for such a group of people, Tang Muxin and those four female dog legs are all good looking, the people below don't know what's going on, some saw the ax screaming loudly, and some thought it was some new program arranged by the bar, and started booing , Applause - Of course, try to stand aside as much as possible to avoid accidental injury.

Gang fights often happen in places like bars, and the clever ones are the first to stand against the wall, so that no one can take the initiative to hurt them. All that's left is time for a good show.

At this moment, spectators started to rush out from both sides of the stage, and the waiter threw all the plates and touched Hong Dali's side. It's a business run by the underworld, and the waiter will naturally be a cameo thug.

Mu Zixiao has learned a lot from practicing with the old boss Wang in the past two days. He was a ruthless man, and he took the commanding heights and smashed the thugs who were crawling towards the stage with his fists. Anyway, there is no Bruce Lee in this world. Simply asking Lao Xiao to act in "Fist of Fury" or something is really a good choice.

Old Wang is known as the Flying Condor, and his qinggong is not a cover, wandering around like a loach in the crowd, holding his chin, kicking his hips, fighting for 300 rounds without even touching his hair, but in a blink of an eye, he was lying next to him one place.

Wang Mingyu belongs to the special forces retired from the army.

The shots are decisive and hot, and they only pick the vital parts that are not fatal-there must be at least ten thugs with their hands covering their crotches wherever they pass.

As soon as these three people made a move, others lay down one after another. At least half of the underworld in this bar rushed towards them.

Of course, there were still fish caught, and occasionally someone rushed to Hong Dali. Three men with axes in their hands stopped them and wanted to do it, but Hong Dali stopped them—this kind of situation is actually easy to solve. Hong Dali just took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from a man's pocket: "Being my little brother, the ten thousand yuan is yours."

If you want Hong Dali to fight with him, Hong Dali is a bit lazy, and he can't beat him, but Hong Dali doesn't mind using RMB to beat people up. There is a saying that is good, it's not that you can't betray, it's just that the weight of betrayal is not enough. Anyway, 10,000 yuan is really not a small amount. The man gave Hong Dali a suspicious look, then turned his head decisively, and directed a bottle of wine at a former companion next to him--then he was shot with a bottle of wine The bitter man looked at Hong Dali resentfully at the moment he fell down, his mouth seemed to move. Maybe he was asking Hong Dali why he only gave money to that person but not to himself, which made Hong Dali feel guilty, so he decisively added: "It's okay, I will reward you with five thousand."

Then a happy smile appeared on the corner of the mouth that fell down.

The battle happened suddenly, and of course it ended very quickly.

Hong Dali took the time to look around. Basically, all the people who knew how to drink had run away, more than half of the thugs watching the scene had fallen, and the rest didn't dare to come forward. In addition, there is the large group of Sanquan gang members with axes sent by Boss Jin.

The situation was easily controlled, and after another three minutes, the battle was completely over, and Hong Dali walked down the leading stage leisurely. Pulling up a bloody thug, he asked, "Where's your boss, Yao Tianhao?"

The thug said in horror, "He...he never comes to our place."

Hong Dali asked again: "By the way, I want to ask you something, do you know the boss of your locker?"

"Big head? I've heard of it," the thug said with horror on his face, "Brother, are you here to mess things up just to find him?"

"You can say that." Hong Dali nodded: "Provide some information, so that you can all suffer less."

"Brother, I really don't know how he provoked you." The thug expressed his aggrievedness: "I have heard about the big head, but he is only a small role in our meeting, and he can barely talk to the boss at ordinary times. If you want to find him, just make a phone call, there is no need to go to war like this!"

It seems that the cabinet was smashed tonight really wronged—but Hong Dali thinks that this can only be regarded as their bad luck, which means that the fire at the city gate will cause the fish in the pond, so Hong Dali patted the thug's shoulder with a smile: "Brother, Let's discuss something now, what do you think?"

Hong Dali suddenly had a pleasant face, and the thug almost peed in fright. Generally, the better the face of playing underworld, the more vicious the next method. He was so frightened that his face was covered in cold sweat, and he said tremblingly: "Brother...Brother, you ……you say!"

"You can hang out with me in the future, how about it? My name is Hong Dali, I don't know if you have heard of it." Hong Dali took out a cigarette that he had prepared on the road in Shanghai Qingtian and put it in his mouth. At this time, a male dog was behind him. He pulled out a hundred-yuan bill and lit it, and stepped forward: "Please, young master."

Lighting a cigarette with a hundred-yuan bill, the thugs had never seen such a posture before, and immediately knelt on the ground: "Kneel to the uncle!"

It seems that this momentum is really good, Hong Dali is quite satisfied with this effect: "Take a look, two thousand per person."

The male dog leg came up to count the money immediately with the money counter, and the sound of "papa papa" kept ringing, and each of them divided two thousand.

All the members of the original cabinet club rebelled without saying a word: "Master Dali, you will be our boss from now on! You told us to go east, but we dare not go west, and you told us to catch dogs, but we dare not chase chickens!"

Speaking of which, these thugs are not fools after all, since they knew that this was the super prodigal son of the Hong family, they immediately rebelled without any pressure. Hong Dali's reputation as a super prodigal son spreads all over the sky, and it's absolutely delicious to hang out with him!

Hong Dali expressed his satisfaction with this group of gangsters and thugs who are quite discerning, and said: "If this is the case, you will be members of my ax gang from now on."

Everyone shouted: "All follow Master Dali's orders!"

To easily recruit these low-level gangsters, it is natural to strike while the iron is hot. Hong Dali asked again: "Then where is Yao Tianhao?"

"Boss Yao... oh no, Yao Tianhao usually plays mahjong in the basements of those two nightclubs." The rebellion was a complete rebellion, and the thugs sold out the original master without the slightest hesitation.

Wang Mingyu took out the map: "Let's see where the next one should be - well, Marriott Nightclub, just right!"

Tang Muxin said: "If that's the case, don't you need to go to those bars?"

Mu Zixiao's face was full of sorrow: "I haven't hit enough..." Old boss Wang kicked him hard: "What's wrong with you getting addicted to hitting?"

At this time, the traitorous thug stared at Hong Dali dumbfounded. Hong Dali glared at them and said, "What are you looking at? Call Yao Tianhao quickly and tell him to wash his neck and wait for us. We'll go find him right away."

The thug immediately started calling, and Hai Qingtian suddenly said slowly from the side: "I thought about it just now, this guy Yao Tianhao is probably waiting to meet us at Marriott, but if you want to subdue him once, Master Dali, you'd better Let’s wait for him to gather everyone.”

"Then shall we go later?" Hong Dali asked.

"En..." Hai Qingtian looked at the map: "Ten minutes, I believe this guy should have finished gathering people."

"Success," Hong Dali looked at the time: "it's exactly eight o'clock, alas, my coming-of-age ceremony is just beginning, but I'm fighting in groups here, what a pity, what a pity." He said two pities, but he wasn't in a hurry : "Then let's go to the Marriott Nightclub at 8:10 to smash the scene!" Compared with the boring coming-of-age ceremony, smashing the scene is obviously more enjoyable!

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Fengyuan Lake, on the Golden Yangtze River cruise ship.

The unrivaled handsome and unstoppable Liu Mingxin is sitting on the sofa with a smile on his face, surrounded by nymphomaniac women who are small, medium and big, sneaking glances at him from time to time - of course, Liu Mingxin will not give them any favors respond.

As the young master of the Liu family, although Liu Mingxin's relationship with Hong Dali's Hong family was not very friendly because of his family background, at least he didn't tear himself apart publicly. Liu Yihui didn't want to show Hong Weiguo's face, but he couldn't do too much, so Liu Mingxin, the young master, was naturally the best person to come to visit.

At this moment, he stared curiously at a young man in the venue, and said to himself, "Why is this guy here?"

The "he" in Liu Mingxin's mouth is about in his early twenties, with one inch long and short hair, thin body, bronze complexion, clear and deep facial features, like a Greek sculpture, dark and deep icy eyes, appearing wild, unrestrained, evil and sexy. His three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and there is a wild and unrestrained smile on his evil face at this moment.

The temperament exuding from him is quite complex, like a mixture of various temperaments, but amidst those gentle and handsome, there is also his own unique ethereal and handsome!

The person Liu Mingxin valued was none other than Liu Mingxin, Mu Zixiao and Hong Dali, one of the young heroes of the Kingdom of Heaven, Liang Yifeng!

Dong Mingxin Xi Zixiao, male Yifeng Bei Dali, the four heroes of today's country, finally gathered together! (m)