Chapter 317 (1/2)

Bang, bang -

after killing the two coolies who came after him, Lu Qiang and the two women continued to touch them. It was terrible and quiet in the alley.

It's about two miles from here to the British concession. If he were alone, he would be here by now.

There are two oil tankers behind the key, but the pace is not stop, it is not fast.

”Stop.” When he heard something moving ahead, Lu Qiang motioned for them to stop.

There was a lot of movement. It seemed that there were not a few visitors. Lu Qiang looked back and forth a little worried and looked at a family on the right.

Bang bang.

He knocked on each other's door with two pieces of ocean. Lu Qiang asked them to hide inside. When the door was closed again, he quickly moved forward alone.

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”I'll take care of them. No one is allowed to let them out.” Zhaojia wooden bridge is a bridge connecting the British and French concessions.

On the left is the French concession, on the right is the British concession.

During the day, this place is the busiest market, and there are fishermen holding boats to sell goods in the river under the bridge.

But anyone who wants to make a living here has to pay the Green Gang the travel expenses.

Zhaojiamuqiao is also one of the most profitable markets for the youth gangs, but it should be daytime when it is lively, and it is also sparsely populated at night.

But today, it's full of lights. The door of the shop is open, and the road is bright with lights inside.

”Well, let's blow here in the middle of the night. What are we waiting for?” Murmured the man, with his neck contracted and his hands in his coat.

Bang!

The man's eldest brother raised his hand and whipped it on the back of his head and yelled, ”talk a lot, talk a lot, just you talk too much.”

”Boss, tell the brothers what's going on!” The man is not angry, squatting on the ground moved his body, holding his head up and laughing.

”I don't know. Let's watch it. No one can pass the night.” The man known as the boss pinched the corner of his clothes, and his heart was full of abuse.

This day, it's going to be October. It's still a windbreak.

The wet wind was blowing on me. It was cold and cold, like a ghost.

If it wasn't for the explanation above, who didn't want to shrink into the quilt and sleep warm with the girl's white body.

”Boss, there's something going on in the English.” Suddenly, a man came running from the bridge and called out in a hurry.

”See who it is?” Hearing that someone came, a group of people who were bored stood up and walked on the bridge happily.

”Look, look, see.” Come to speak stuttering, listen to the boss a burst of anger, raised his feet to his buttocks to kick.

”Damn it, I'm shivering when I say something. Roll away and cut.” After the lesson, the man took his men across the bridge and looked at the corner of the road opposite.

Clattering, clattering -

some scattered running sounds, it sounds like there are a large number of people. All the children resting on the roadside stand up with the weapons in their hands.

Fighting, for these people, there is no fear.

I'm afraid I can't say it. If I don't die, I'll have to shout: ”good, good, come again.”

If you can do this, as long as you don't die, the next step is to be a big brother.

The other side has to be scared by you, everyone has to call you have seed.

At that time, Mr. Du was as thin as dry wood, and was sent to the gambling house by his elder sister, big Lin Guisheng.

When people are humiliated, they just rely on their hard work to get the money back.

With an inch long knife, a blood hole was punched in the thigh.

Put the knife into the other party's hand, and the other party immediately counselled him. As a result, Mr. Du got the recognition of Lin Guisheng, which made him have the status today.

No one knows about it among the horses. Everyone is looking forward to being the second Mr. Du.

But few really dare to do so. They stab themselves with a knife and are not changed.

It's easy to talk with your mouth. It's good not to pee your pants when the truth comes.

In fact, few people know how Mr. Du made his fortune.