Chapter 694 (1/2)

”There are hundreds of streets in the west district and there are many gangs, but the most vicious and ruthless one is Wang Bao. Tonight's action is particularly dangerous. Catching him needs to pay a heavy price. You should be prepared.”

Because Chen Guozhong had a malignant tumor and didn't have time to deal with Wang Bao, he accidentally received a homicide video provided by the public, so he cut off the second half according to the content, retained only the video of Wang Bao beating people, and fabricated homicide evidence.

Chen Guozhong was afraid to report to his superiors, so he found Ma Jun who had good personal friends.

Of course, the bigger reason is that people say that Ma Jun punched Wang Ming into an idiot and angered Wang Bao.

So there was the next arrest.

There are not many people, only five members of Chen Guozhong's group, as well as Ma Jun and Zhou Xingxing. Chen Jiaju, Wu Xiaofeng and others did not receive Ma Jun's invitation.

At the moment, Chen Guozhong is doing pre war mobilization. It's not easy to catch Wang Bao. We must be psychologically prepared

”Chen sir, brother Jun and I don't care. It's you. Act wisely. We don't want to take our brother's body back.” Zhou Xingxing replied very impolitely.

Chen Guozhong smiled and said, ”Zhou sir, please rest assured that we will protect ourselves.”

Ma Jun patted Zhou Xingxing and said with a smile, ”Chen sir, Xingzi is joking. There is no malice. Don't take it to heart.”

”It doesn't matter.”

Chen Guozhong didn't care about Zhou Xingxing's attitude. He smiled and said, ”if you two don't want to say anything, we'll go to jinmenghui wine city now. Wang Bao will go once a night.”

”Get in the car.”

Ma Jun takes the lead.

A group of seven people and two cars took less than 20 minutes to kill jinmenghui wine city. Hundreds of gangsters gathered at the door, all younger brothers under Wang Bao's command.

There are usually no outsiders in jinmenghui wine city.

This is a gathering place for street wanderers and gangsters. With their wine money, Wang Bao can achieve the goal of earning more than 100000 a day, and then use the money to keep his men in captivity.

It has to be said that this model is particularly promising, which can not only save a lot of expenses, but also make a profit.

Chen Guozhong, in western dress and leather shoes has the final entrance, said on the flower bed: ”Wang Bao said,” after 12 o'clock, he has the final say. ”

”Yes.” Ma Jun nodded.

Zhou Xingxing glanced and disdained: ”this sentence, he would dare to say in our West Kowloon that the grave grass is now more than three meters high.”

”I believe that.”

Chen Guozhong said, ”Temple Street and Lan street in West Kowloon used to be the headquarters of the ancient confused. Those who dare to break into these two places are the respected fierce people on the road, but no one dares to go now, especially Lan street...”

”The strength of the three gold hairpins in Huolan street is stronger than Wang Bao. They are all tamed by your boss. The big brothers and sisters on the road don't have the courage to do things in West Kowloon.”

”That's ~ ~”

Zhou Xingxing said triumphantly, ”Dongge, what I admire most is not his strength and status, but his feminine fate. No one can be spared if he likes him or him.”

”Xingzi, don't talk nonsense.”

Ma Jun has a black face.

Pan Haodong's womanhood is his envy... No, he's so angry. Yu Wenhui and ye Yingwen are such good girls that they don't even have a formal title.

Don't mention the three gold hairpins on Lan street.

They even have a relationship with pan Haodong, which is a rumor.

He knows these things, but he doesn't know how many more.

It's so angry (envious).

”Hello ~ ~”

”What are you doing?”

”Stop, stop.”

A group fight suddenly happened in front. An old patrol policeman patrolling here hurriedly came forward to stop it.

But his words didn't work. Instead, he poked a hornet's nest and gathered all the old perplexers sitting nearby in twos and threes.

For a time

The old patrolman only felt the dark clouds pressing on the border, and his face, forehead and back kept sweating.

”Bang!”

A wine bottle burst at the foot of the old patrol.