C37 (1/2)

After lunch, when the sun was at its hottest, the ground was roasted and hot air was billowing on the asphalt. Everyone wanted to find a comfortable and cool air-conditioned room to have an afternoon nap.

Duan Hong and co. were standing at the bus stop in front of the South District's entrance. Their minds were filled with thoughts of air-conditioned rooms with beautiful women.

Duan Hong and co. were standing at the bus stop in front of the South District's entrance. Their minds were filled with thoughts of air-conditioned rooms with beautiful women.

The hottest part was the heat of enlightenment. He had fire in him, and summer was his worst season.

Zhu Shan also looked at the quiet road and frowned. ”Why aren't the buses coming?

Only Duan Hong was relatively more quiet. First Master had once said that it was natural for one's heart to be calm, even if one was completely drenched in sweat, one wouldn't feel hot.

He didn't have much money left in his pocket, and being a taxi would be a huge expense, so he chose to take the bus. He waited for nearly half an hour, but the bus still didn't arrive.

< p > ”Senior?” ”If we go looking for that dog shit tyrant in this situation, we might be a bit too weak. No matter how we mess around, we have to get a car first. We're all roasted like turkeys, so before we get there, we'll only have 30% of our combat strength left.

Realizing that the driver was probably driving away, he continued to complain about the luxury Lincoln.

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< p > ”Coming!

Zhu Shan saw a large bus coming from afar. The three of them didn't wait for the bus to stop for a long time, and jumped on the bus. Fortunately, the bus had air conditioning, so they could relax for the time being.

”Zhu Shan, is' Overlord Chu 'Xiang Long in the Car Wash?”

Duan Hong asked, he did not wish to be there in the afternoon, so the person was not there.

Zhu Shan wiped off his sweat and said: ”He should be, this fellow is extremely cautious. It's said that the relationship between Xiang Long and the South of The City's godfather, Fan Tong, is extremely close, so the two of them seemed to have grown up. That's why he stopped on the Southern Liberation Street, otherwise, his Red Flower Society would not allow others to act so wildly in his own territory.”

The South of The City Godfather, Fan Tong?

A figure floated into Duan Hong's mind. He had helped himself before in school, but the last time he smashed his bar, he had no idea how things were going.

< p > ”You seem to know a lot about the situation at sea?”

Duan Hong looked at Zhu Shan.

Zhu Shan sighed and said: ”Even if the ocean says it's big, it's small. The brothers who I have brought along with me and the few watermelon dealers are selling watermelon in the city, so they are a little familiar with the people on the streets. They have met this Xiang Long a few times as well, and these are all Young Hooligan.

Duan Hong laughed softly and said, ”If you are willing, before long, I'll have them follow behind you and sniff your ass.”

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< p > ”Hehe.

Zhu Shan smiled honestly and did not take Duan Hong's words seriously. After all, this was too far away for a watermelon vendor like him.

Actually, Duan Hong already had a plan for his revenge. Since the Lao Xu's family had already established themselves in the Haizhong City, and they had an extraordinary influence, if they did not have the strength to fight him, what could he do even if they were assassinated?

His injuries to Eldest Uncle and Old Duan's family required a hundredfold repayment — —

The bus sped into the city like a mad bull.

Zhu Shan pointed to the outside and said, ”This is the land that the Xu Laoer bought. The construction is rather quick, I estimate that it will be completed in the next year.”

< p > < p > ”This place isn't bad.

Duan Hong said before he closed his eyes and recuperated.

The three of them alighted at a rather large Car Wash house on the Southern Liberation Street. The weather was hot and there weren't many people who washed the car. Two or three workers, their upper bodies bare, revealed their muscular bodies as they sat under the carport playing cards.

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< p > ”Right here.

Zhu Shan said in a low, excited voice.

Duan Hong and co. were standing at the bus stop in front of the South District's entrance. Their minds were filled with thoughts of air-conditioned rooms with beautiful women.

One of them, a young man with a giant tiger painted on his chest, said loudly, ”We won't wash our cars at noon, we'll come back in the afternoon!”

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”I'm not here to wash the car, is Xiang Long here?”

Duan Hong said.

The young man gave Duan Hong a deep look, and the corner of his mouth curled up. He sized up the three people again, and said: ”Here! ”Follow me.”

Looks like those Young Hooligan s in the morning spoke up. That way, it would save a lot of trouble.

The other Young Hooligan s also tidied up their cards. After the three entered, they pulled up the two large roller shutter doors, locking them from the inside!

Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Duan Hong laughed coldly, pitiful that there were many ignorant people in the world, so there was no point in being ignorant. Even an immortal would dare to pull his horse, not to mention that Duan Hong was only a small fry in their eyes at most.

The interior of the car wash was very spacious, it was large enough to accommodate about a hundred people. There were a few abandoned vehicles, some of the repair wrenches and steel rods were scattered in the corners, and there was a strong air of car-service workers. It seemed that not only was the car wash, there was also a part-time car repair.

The Young Hooligan that brought Duan Hong in quickly ran up to the second floor. In a short moment, dozens of people swarmed down from the second floor with fellows in their hands, taking the three as their leader.

This group of people was far from something that the Young Hooligan s in the morning could compare with. Their faces were all filled with a fierce killing intent, and it could be seen that they were ancient temptations who helped one to fight.

The crowd parted to reveal a small gap. A large, bald man walked over, his entire body trembling. A knife scar ran from his left eyebrow to his right chin, causing his already ugly face to look even more hideous.

Zhu Shan whispered into Duan Hong's ears, ”He is that 'Chu Overlord', Xiang Long.”

Legend has it that the real King of Chu, Xiang Yu, was an unparalleled hero, but he had an ugly face and was bold and unresourceful. It seems like this Xiang Long shared some similarities with him.

Xiang Long first saw Zhu Shan and coldly said, ”Zhu Shan, I have no enmity with your Duan Family Villa, do I? You guys are selling watermelon in a place like South Street. I have never felt sad for you guys, so why are you making trouble for me?! He even crippled my little brother so that I can wash his anus clean. Now that he's done, what's wrong with you? ”

Duan Hong was overjoyed, thinking: This old thing really knows how to f * cking blackmail people. That little brother's face, at most, was blossomed, and a few of his teeth fell off, but he was actually crippled?

They wanted to extort some money.

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> < p > ”Your name is Xiang Long?”

Duan Hong looked around and saw that there were more and more Young Hooligan, now there were at least fifty of them.

Seeing that there were only three of them, and feeling that they could win this time, and even earn some money, Xiang Long was still happy. The Young Hooligan that was beaten up in the morning had come to tell him that he did not believe it, but he was cautious by nature, and knew that if he dared to say it out loud, this person must have some background. Just in case, he had already recruited a lot of brothers.

”Nonsense, I am Xiang Long. Those in the underworld who give me face, call me King Chu!”

Xiang Long sized Duan Hong up from head to toe. He looked like he was in his twenties, but if one looked carefully, he looked like he was seventeen or eighteen. His specific age could not be determined, so Xiang Long asked, ”Which bastard did you come out from?”

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< p > ”Hehe.

Duan Hong touched the buddhist beads on his right hand, twirling them one by one. Upon seeing this, Su He took a step back and acted a little pitiful for Xiang Long: ”Every time Senior Brother touches his beads, he beats me up. Fatty, today is the day you get into trouble!”

”My name is Duan Hong, please remember.” Furthermore, regardless of whether you are a king or a tyrant, from today onwards, you are not allowed to go to the market to collect protection fees. Today, I had a meal with my family and I was feeling pretty good, so I forgave you.

Duan Hong replied very politely. Duan Hong had experienced such people long ago in the Golden Snake Gang.

Xiang Long was stupefied when he heard his. He had never seen someone as arrogant as his, and it was only when you licked his shit that he said, ”Your elder hasn't wiped up today, I'm just waiting for you to come and lick him! Brothers, beat him up for me. ”

More than fifty Young Hooligan s had been waiting for the orders of the Overlord. Normally, they wouldn't be so active when fighting with other small gangs.

The three people who were the first to be surrounded were simply three weak Chick s. They were all Soaring Eagles and could easily tear them apart.

Duan Hong turned his head around and said, ”Comprehension, help Zhu Shan a little, don't get injured.”

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