Chapter 322 (1/2)

Today's weather is very cold, Dongning has dropped to three or four degrees, walking in front of the uncle crane, an age, but also open clothes, revealing the fierce light, while walking, touching the big black mole on his chest: ”Haonan, what's the matter recently? I told you to eat, but I don't have time. Are you so busy?”

More than a dozen people came in, very arrogant and crazy, and pushed several younger brothers of Haonan back one after another.

”Why, why, don't move your hands.”

”Who are you? Uncle he and Haonan are talking to each other. You have the right to interrupt.”

”Nang's name is yours.”

”I don't care about you. What's wrong with my name?” Some people bend over and copy a stool to smash the small bald head around Haonan.

Small bald also refuse, grab a bottle of beer on the table.

”Light boy.” Haonan snapped a drink, small bald did not rush up, just stare at the boy.

The boy copied the bench and glared at Guangzi.

Before the two leaders say anything, the little ones are going to fight.

”Don't make any noise. Sit down.” He Shu's side another peace zone boss called Tian Shu, came out to drink, but also full of momentum.

Copy bench of saw eye field uncle, slowly put down, stand behind crane uncle.

Facing each other, Haonan and uncle crane sit in the front.

”Uncle crane, I'm very busy recently. I really don't have time to eat. It's rare for you to come here in person. If you have anything to do, just tell me.” Haonan said quietly. When he was talking, he looked back at xiaoguangtou and winked at him. It meant that Xiaoguang would send a text message to call up his brothers.

Now in the early morning, there are only a few brothers around Haonan. Most of them are still sleeping and don't get up so early.

The little bald head nodded in secret, lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, and retreated behind the crowd.

”What are you doing, calling?” Uncle he seemed to see it. He said with a smile, ”don't shout. Ding Yi is here. You don't have to call. No one dares to come. It's no use calling a thousand people if Ding Yi is not here.”

This is too obvious and bullying. We are afraid of Ding Yi. You are a fart.

Haonan's face was gloomy and he thought, ”what does uncle he mean?”

”I'll make a long story short.” Uncle he said with a smile: ”today I'll tell you two things. The first thing is that it's new year's day. I'll collect some festival fees for my brothers. Over the past few months, you have been famous in Heping District. You control 80% of the territory of Heping District. You have a lot of money. You get rich every day. Do you want to give other brothers a living?”

Haonan quietly, immediately asked: ”the new year filial piety elders, it should be, how much.”

Uncle crane stretched out a finger directly.

”A million?” Haonan's face changed slightly. Although he controlled a large number of sites, he was not like Uncle crane. He didn't charge much for protection. Only some owners volunteered, he collected a little money, mainly relying on bars and some industries.

The iron and steel plant Ding Yi gave him is still in the process of rebuilding. It will mainly provide heat for Ding Yi when it is built. It won't do much business, so it's not very profitable.

”No, ten million.” Uncle crane said.

”I don't know why you don't rob me.” Guangzi was very angry when he heard it in the back.

Uncle Tian raised his head and looked at the light boy. He said coldly: ”boy, the big ones are talking. The small ones don't interrupt. Haven't your boss taught you?”

”No tutor.” Uncle crane also snorted coldly: ”Haonan, you can't teach, I teach for you.”

At the exit of the word ”Jiao”, more than a dozen people brought by Uncle crane suddenly spread out on both sides, and a small figure slowly emerged behind.

Haonan's heart sank when he saw it.

This figure is also bald, but he is a monk.

It was Shaolin Jueming who was driven away by Ding Yi last time.

Jueming was forced to break a finger by Ding Yi last time. He was full of grievances and needed to find a place to have diarrhea.

”No, uncle crane.” Haonan wanted to ask him for mercy. Chueh Ming stepped on the sofa behind uncle he, jumped up and rushed to guangzai.

At the same time, Haonan stands up, shouts and sweeps. He is also the one who has eaten Lingyuan pill. His kung fu is in the middle of dark strength, but in Jueming's hand, it's not worth mentioning.

Jueming patted the bird flying in the forest. His finger was like a bird's beak. When he knocked on Haonan's foot, he felt numb all over. His right leg almost fell to the ground.

Before he fell, Jueming had passed his body.

Kuang Tzu's younger brothers didn't respond. Bang, bang, bang, they were dazzled in front of their eyes, and their fists were roaring. In less than a second, they were all overturned by Jueming.

Finally, Chueh Ming takes Shaolin's hand, grabs Guangzi's wrist, pulls it on the table, and then raises his foot to step on it.

Plop, light son is pressed on the table by him, step on the neck, can't move.

”Ah” the scene was full of people. Except for Haonan, they were all knocked down. They screamed and tried to get up, but they were in pain.