Chapter 310
Chapter 310
For Lin Dong, the fight between Xinji and the Number Gang this time also made him see some "familiar" plots. It's almost 1989.
The kidnapping case of the artist is expected to come out soon, but I don't know who she can find now that Hetu has been defeated.
"Hey, something's wrong. It seems that the last artist named A Ling was helped to settle by the Number Gang? Who did she do it to?" Lin Dong muttered in his heart.
In his previous life, he was always very curious about this gossip. After all, ordinary clubs don't have the ability to do it to her.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Lin Dong didn't speak, Feiquan thought he had said something wrong.
Lin Dong shook his head: "It's okay, I thought of something else."
"Oh, brother, then let's continue to watch the show this time?" Feiquan asked.
Lin Dong: "Well, don't pay attention to them, we just need to make money."
"Okay, brother." Feiquan replied.
While Lin Dong was chatting with Fei Quan, Xin Ji was not idle.
"Ah Jun, are you sure you can help me with the number this time?" In the Xin Ji meeting room, the leader Xiang Sheng asked.
Axe Jun said confidently: "Mr. Xiang, don't worry, as long as Mr. Huo doesn't interfere, the number will help those scattered sands. It's not that I look down on them, they are just a bunch of trash."
"Ah Jun, it's better to be safe than sorry." Lin Jiadong next to him reminded.
Axe Jun nodded: "Uncle Lin, don't worry, I know this, you can rest assured to recuperate."
"Yes, Uncle Lin, your body still needs more rest." Xiang Sheng said with concern.
Lin Jiadong shook his head: "Don't worry, my old bones can still bear it."
Since being attacked by He Tu last time, Lin Jiadong stayed in the hospital for half a month before recovering. Although he can move now, his body is still not fully recovered.
"Ah Xing, you have to be careful of being attacked by the Number Gang this time. Although they are a mob, they still have many capable fighters." Lin Jiadong warned.
Huang Xing nodded: "Okay, Uncle Lin, I will pay attention."
"Well, Ah Sheng, have the knifemen of our club been arranged?" Lin Jiadong turned around and asked.
Xiang Sheng helped Lin Jiadong sit down and nodded: "Don't worry, Uncle Lin, I have arranged 300 knifemen to be on standby at any time. Just in case, I also contacted the people of the Big Circle Gang."
"Well, now the foreign devils have said that firearms are not allowed. We can't be stingy with the knifemen." Lin Jiadong reminded everyone again.
"We understand, Uncle Lin."
While Xin Ji was arranging knifemen, several leaders in the Number Gang who were familiar with Uncle Ming were discussing how to teach Xin Ji a lesson in the evening at Uncle Ming's house.
"Ah Ming, what did Mr. Huo say this time?"
"Yes, what does Mr. Huo mean?"
"If Mr. Huo doesn't agree, it's not easy for us to do anything."
Faced with the questions of several people, Uncle Ming smiled and said: "Don't worry, everyone. I have already consulted Mr. Huo. He has said that as long as it does not involve firearms, there is no problem with other things."
"That's fine. As long as Mr. Huo says this, Xinji is nothing."
"That's right. If Mr. Huo doesn't object, we will do it."
"I've been displeased with Xinji for a long time."
Uncle Ming nodded and said with satisfaction: "This time Xinji doesn't take our number gang seriously. We It's time to let them know the consequences."
"Ah Ming, tell us what to do. We support you."
"That's right. The people of Xinji are too disrespectful to their elders."
"I've wanted to deal with them for a long time."
Uncle Ming: "I have arranged 300 knifemen to attack Huang Xing's territory tonight. How many people can you send?"
"I'll send 100."
"Then I'll send 200."
"I still have 150."
Uncle Ming smiled and said, "Okay, I'll contact other people later. This time we will gather 1,000 knifemen in total, and we will definitely teach the people of Xinji a lesson."
"Okay." Everyone nodded.
This time, the people of the Number Gang also spent a lot of money. 1,000 knifemen, plus hundreds of big circle boys, you can see from this posture that they will not give up until Xinji is defeated.
Knowing that Xin Ji and the Number Gang were going to fight, Lin Dong brought the Hong Xing people and Da D to watch the show in the evening.
"Mr. Lin, what's so good about a fight between short mules?" Da D said with a smile on the roof of a building in Huang Xing's territory of Xin Ji, wearing an expensive suit and holding a glass of expensive red wine.
Lin Dong said happily while holding the red wine glass: "Life still needs a little spice occasionally, right? Just treat it as a show.. "
"Haha, Mr. Lin is indeed wise." Big D flattered calmly.
Da Fei and Dinosaur were speechless. Is Big D flattering so naturally now? Can you believe it? Is he still the arrogant Big D of Heliansheng?
Dinosaur sighed: "Brother Big D, you are getting more and more sophisticated now."
"Haha, is that so? Don't you see what my status is now?" Big D proudly pulled his suit, fearing that others would not see the million-dollar watch on his hand.
Dinosaur said sourly: "Brother Big D, your watch is not cheap, right?"
"Hehe, Dinosaur, you still have good taste. This is Patek Philippe, and it's not expensive, just over 3 million." Big D said proudly.
Everyone: ???????
"Damn, we are not blind. You have shown off so many times just now. "Da Fei rolled his eyes.
Da D laughed and said, "Hey, I'm just afraid that you can't see it, right?"
Everyone:????
While they were talking and laughing, the sound of slashing came from below, and everyone looked down curiously.
At the same time, two gangs suddenly appeared on the street. One of them had a red cloth tied on his arm, which was from Xinji, and the one with a blue cloth tied on his arm was from the Number Gang.
As soon as the two sides met, they rushed towards each other's camp without saying a word.
"Mr. Lin, who do you think will win?" Da D asked, looking at Lin Dong lying on the chair.
Lin Dong took a sip of the red wine glass in his hand and said happily, "It's really hard to say. Didn't you see that Brother Wu went down?"
"Hey, this time Brother Wu went to make money." Everyone joked.
That's right, our Jia Qian brother was red-eyed at this time, slashing at the Xinji henchmen in front of him, and muttering to himself while slashing: "Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand. "
This time, Brother Jiaqian was funded by Uncle Ming, and the price Uncle Ming offered to Brother Jiaqian was very tempting. He would give 10,000 yuan for chopping down a younger brother of Xinji, and 100,000 yuan for Honggun.
Therefore, facing the huge crowd of Xinji henchmen in front of him, in Brother Jiaqian's eyes, they were no longer human beings, they were just moving money.
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