Brother Zhang is dressed very coquettishly today, and Wugenshui chose the combination for him. The combination is really... a retro style of the Republic of China.
A British plaid vest, a pair of brown retro overalls, a pair of brown calfskin shoes, a white shirt rolled up to the elbows, and gold-rimmed glasses, he looks like He Shuhuan.
"We're going to fight later, and you can just watch from the side. When we're done fighting, how about we take you for a walk here?"
When they were in the elevator, Xiao Ma was very courteous to Yun Gu, but Yun Gu was shy, so she didn't dare to raise her head due to his offensive, and she just kept nodding stupidly.
"You can hide behind the leader later and don't get hurt."
After hearing this, Wugenshui couldn't stand it anymore and put his elbow on Xiao Ma's belly: "I am the Kunlun Master... the superior immortal of the Three Realms! It's not a problem for you to beat more than twenty people. What can you do? ?”
"Fuck..." Xiao Ma suddenly felt that his self-esteem had been destroyed, cursed secretly and stopped talking.
Yun Gu quietly raised her head and glanced at Xiao Ma's expression, then took a step towards him and whispered: "I don't have magic power when I come to the lower world... I will listen to you, thank you."
The pony is resurrected on the spot!
"Look, look!" Xiao Ma pointed at Yun Gu and said to Brother Zhang: "I'm telling you, if my girlfriend was like this and she told me to die, I would give myself a knife on the spot. Look at you Those Zhang Yao and Zhu Zhenzhen, I’m not telling you, no matter how good they are, I won’t be happy just because of their superior virtues.”
Wugenshui stepped heavily on Xiaoma's foot, and Brother Zhang also looked back at him: "Whose is it?"
Xiao Ma slapped himself in the face: "I'm a fool."
Brother Zhang frowned and said to him: "Be careful when you speak, otherwise others will go crazy."
"knew……"
Brother Zhang turned around and Wu Gen Shui punched Xiao Ma twice. Xiao Ma knew that he was in a bad situation and did not dare to say any more nonsense, so he just giggled.
When the few of them came down, they saw someone standing up immediately around them, but Brother Zhang and the others pretended not to see it and walked straight out.
As they walked slowly on the road, they felt that there were more and more people behind them. Finally, when they came to a place with slightly fewer people, several people suddenly appeared at the intersection in front of them and surrounded Brother Zhang and the others.
At this time, a tall man walked out from the crowd. He must have been about 1.9 meters tall. He was as tall and fat as a cow. He held a cigarette in his mouth and walked coolly to Brother Zhang and the others. In front of him, he looked at them condescendingly.
"Guys, the boss wants to see you, come with us."
Brother Zhang took a step back and protected Yun Gu behind him, but Xiao Ma just happened to be so angry that he had no place to vent his anger, so he walked forward and said with a sullen look on his face: "Then what if we don't leave? "
"Aren't you going?" The tall man looked around: "Friend, I advise you not to lose sight of the form."
Xiao Ma chuckled: "What I hate most in my life is people looking at me condescendingly."
"Then I'm sorry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him gathered around him, but Xiao Ma pulled out an eyebrow-level stick from nowhere: "I'm talking to you, don't you fucking understand?"
After saying that, he made a sound of breaking through the air with his stick, and seven or eight people flew out in one sweep of the world. The others also took out the stick when they saw this.
But Xiao Ma is a serious weapons master. Even if he doesn't use magic, his combat power is more than just a matter of hitting ten. You can see that the thing in his hand is constantly changing. When he is far away, he uses a hook, and when he is close, the hook in his hand is He would turn into a crutch, attack a child, and when he was surrounded, he would use a nunchuck in each hand.
The changes in weapons were dazzling. To him, dozens of people were like playing games. Let alone getting up close, they couldn't even escape. A large number of them were knocked down in minutes.
In less than five minutes, everyone present was pinned to the ground by Xiao Ma, and the tall guy who looked awesome was pulled up from the ground with one hand by him, and he knelt before him with a bruised nose and a swollen face. In front of you.
"Did I fucking tell you not to look down at me?" Xiao Ma retracted his finger and patted his face: "Now I ask you again, are you okay?"
After saying that, Xiao Ma threw the person to the ground and looked back at Brother Zhang: "Boss, it's done."
Brother Zhang said yes, turned around and walked out, while Yun Gu looked down at the people lying below. When walking past them, she took out a bruise ointment from her pocket and placed it beside them. Then he hurriedly followed Brother Zhang, looking extremely cute.
After walking out of the alley, Xiao Ma looked back and said, "I'm afraid they will use their guns next time."
"Gun." Wugenshui sneered: "Okay."
Brother Dafei rushed to this small street more than 20 minutes after they left. Looking at the little brothers around him who either had broken arms, broken fingers or broken ribs, he felt that his limbs were numb.
"It's like making a movie." He muttered in a low voice and quickly called his boss.
After listening to his report and seeing the tragic scene, I felt that this matter was somewhat strange.
After hanging up the phone, Da Fei's boss, Zhong He Zhong, the so-called underground emperor, leaned back on his chair. This was the first time for him, at the age of sixty-two, to encounter such a situation.
But it's not normal, but that's one billion, which is his revenue for most of the year, and the money is not only his own, but also the share of many bosses above him, if this is the case No, he had to mend the hole himself.
The need to fill this hole is not just talk. One billion is really not a small thing to him.
Zhong He leaned there and thought about it, and felt that Da Fei was not to blame for this incident. The other party was obviously well prepared. After all, this kind of scene that only appeared in movies was too unrealistic for anyone. .
So he decided to check the backgrounds of these people first, and then do the rest slowly.
It is actually not difficult to check someone in modern times. After all, they all have spies within the officialdom in Hong Kong and Macao. It is not like using official people to check a few people just for fun.
Less than half an hour after the call, the message was sent back, but there was only one identity information of Mei Junsheng. He was a director and producer, and had acted in several not-so-famous movies.
But from what Da Fei described, it was obvious that Mei Junsheng didn't keep his word inside. He and the young man who took action seemed to have to ask the other guy wearing glasses for instructions first on everything.
But no matter how they checked, there was no information about the person wearing glasses. Boss Zhong thought that the person wearing glasses might be from the mainland, but he really didn't have any special contacts with the mainland.
And if that person is a big shot or a family member of a big shot in the Mainland, this matter may become particularly troublesome...
But after all, he still has some tricks. Since he can't find the man wearing glasses, he will investigate Mei Junsheng thoroughly.
After all, Mei Junsheng is a semi-public figure, and the forces behind him are still very clear and can be easily found out. As for him, a director who makes literary films, there is actually no exaggerated financial backer behind him, and no matter how you look at him, he doesn't It's like he's hooked up with someone special in the mainland.
If that's the case, then Boss Zhong won't be polite.
He waved and commanded: "Go and call A-mei."
After a while, a lean man about 1.6 meters tall appeared in front of him. This man was wearing a mask and long sleeves in such a sultry weather. He would carry a smell wherever he passed. There was a strange smell, and the eyes didn't look normal.
But it is obvious that such a person has the demeanor of a master. When he came to Boss Zhong, he just nodded lightly.
Boss Zhong handed him a photo of Brother Zhang and the others: "Go and deal with these people. It's best if they can be brought to me. If not, you can do it yourself. But you have to be careful. A little bit of this.”
He put his hand on Xiao Ma: "It's a bit evil, but you shouldn't be afraid of this kind of thing. After all, you Taiwanese like to play with these weird gods."
Amei smiled: "We're just ordinary people, not worth it, right? Master Zhong."
"These fucking bastards took a billion from me, and they dare to stay here. I can't get it back now? Go tell your boss, you can help me get the money back, the 200 million is yours." ”
"Okay, don't go back on your word."
"Then I won't do such a thing with you. I still have to save my life to raise my grandson."
Amei nodded, turned and left.
At this time, Brother Zhang suddenly looked back, and then continued to eat the cold drink as if nothing had happened.
Because there is a beautiful, cute, gentle, and shy little fairy here, the atmosphere today is particularly good. Several groups of talent scouts have come along the way to discover this petite and exquisite beauty, but they were all rejected. Xiao Ma Today, he looks like a professional flower protector, waiting on her from behind.
"Can you get used to it?" Xiao Ma carefully asked Yun Gu, who was slurping ice cream in front of him. Every time he saw her pink tongue sticking out to lick the ice cream, he could feel a shiver all over his body. He felt that this girl It’s really wonderful: “If you like other flavors, I’ll buy them for you.”
"No, no, I've eaten a lot, thank you." Yun Gu waved her hands repeatedly: "You can eat it yourself."
Brother Zhang looked back at her, and then asked, "How are you doing on the other side recently?"
"Thanks to you, everything is normal. It's just... that Mr. Erlang always makes trouble..."
Brother Zhang nodded: "I know, he has a bit of a character flaw, forget it... there is nothing to talk about between me and him."
"Boss, do you still have any grudges with Erlang Shen?"
Brother Zhang hummed: "A-level individuals in B-level control are one of the three people who can never step foot here."
While he was speaking, Wu Genshui's head suddenly stiffened and his ears perked up: "Ghost cultivators! There are ghost cultivators around here!"
