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361 The roar of the tiger

In front of the Hu Xiao Company at around 3 a.m.

There were crowds of people, and the streets were filled with all kinds of private cars with double flashes.

Looking around, there are all young men with sensation, many of them are quite famous young gangsters who are in Chong City.

Not only that, cars and new gangsters are still constantly joining them.

If someone took aerial photos at this time, he would definitely find that the landscape at this moment is definitely not inferior to any Hong Kong-made gray gang blockbusters.

Qi Jinlong held a cigarette in his mouth and stared at the courtyard of Hu Xiao Company without blinking.

I don't know if I'm afraid of being seen or what, but he deliberately wore a pair of sunglasses, and the dark lenses blocked anyone's spying on him.

Only he himself knows what he thinks at this moment.

"Brother Long, do we still need to continue filling our own people? I see that there is no place to stand on the curb! Xiaobin and the others are still in Maojia Lane."

A close-fitting horseman came to Qi Jinlong and asked quietly.

"Call it all. Brother Qi wants to show his status in Chongshi tonight. We are young people, so we should not leave according to our elder brother's wishes? Let them bring you guys when they come. I guess Wu Bei won't be too honest tonight!"

Qi Jinlong responded with a nod.

Those who came to the stage tonight, except for the direct gangsters who were "Youpeng Intermediary", were basically all related to Wang Junqi. Some of them had sex with Wang Junqi, and some were supported by him. Anyway, they were all under the name of "Wang Junqi".

Many of them have never seen him before.

"Okay!"

The follower who was decisive immediately picked up the phone and shouted: "Speed ​​up, Brother Long let everyone come here!"

Tonight, Wu Bei became popular. There is no doubt that almost half of the crowd circles in Chongshi received information from Wang Junqi calling him. Those who know him or not want to see who this is.

Another person who is destined to be famous is Qi Jinlong. Wang Junqi completely delegated power, and he is the leader of the team tonight. He has the final say on what to do.

"Tait..."

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from the yard of Hu Xiao Company.

Wu Bei appeared in a black suit and expressionless face.

Then Wang Shun, Luohu, Jia Xiao, and Wang Liangliang stood behind him with a kitchen knife.

The gangsters in front of the door stopped making a noise in an instant, and countless pairs of eyes looked at the people.

Qi Jinlong frowned, took off the sunglasses from his face, and stood up with a watermelon knife.

“Borrowed?!”

Wu Bei took a step forward and looked directly at Qi Jinlong.

"I can't borrow it!"

The latter simply shook his head and held the piece high.

"Where do you want to borrow it?"

"If you dare to leave the yard, just fuck you on the spot!"

The young gangsters around instantly surrounded him like a tide, cursing and clamoring.

"Brother Wu, my boss will help me become famous tonight, and my little brothers will also resist me, but I don't want you to make a fuss too ugly. Within two hours, if you don't move, I will retreat. After tonight, I will come to the door to apologize tomorrow, and I will be willing to beat and scold you at will!"

Qi Jinlong sighed, although his tone was humble, his momentum began to rise slightly, and he seemed to act immediately as long as Wu Bei dared to shake his head.

"My buddy's friendship is no longer counting?"

Wu Bei's mouth rose slightly.

"It's used up!"

Qi Jinlong shook his head.

"You have also called out Sister Qing as Su Qing, who is lying in the emergency room now!"

Wu Bei moved forward again, almost facing Qi Jinlong.

"Sorry, I have amnesia!"

Qi Jinlong took a step back inappropriately.

"Haha, I've asked clearly! I have nothing to regret! I'm sure I can't give it up, right?"

The smile on Wu Bei's face gradually disappeared.

Qi Jinlong on the opposite side instantly had a bad premonition and wanted to dodge back with conditioned reflexes, but at this moment, Wu Bei suddenly raised his thick left arm and hooked his neck.

"Don't.."

"Bang!"

A gunshot like thunder cut through the quiet midnight.

"ah!"

Qi Jinlong's screams followed, and a blood hole visible to the naked eye appeared on his thigh.

"Since you don't talk about friendship, it won't constitute a benefit! I'm still spoiled that you are a nympho!"

Wu Bei raised the Type 92 pistol in his hand, raised his head and roared: "There are still four bullets left in the gun. If you want to make a name for yourself, you will jump forward to me. If you don't want to be broken, just let your mother knock on me three times and kneel down!"

As Qi Jinlong staggered and fell to the ground, the young gangsters surrounding him immediately retreated to the side at a speed of ebbing.

"Bang!"

The muzzle soared into the sky, and Wu Bei pulled the trigger again.

The crowd that fled in a panic immediately stood still as if the pause button was pressed at the same time.

"I didn't let you move. Who dares to move again? Let me see!"

"Make a name for thousands of people, or knock three times and kneel down?"

Wu Bei raised his neck and glanced at the monsters and monsters around him with contempt.

Each man and a gun stood in front of the door of the Tiger Roar Company.

This made the Chongshi social circle, which had been silent for many years, understand that a "new king" might rise slowly in their eyes.

At the same time, many places in Chong City also caused a sensation at this moment.

"Wu Bei fired a gun!"

"This kid is really wild!"

"Oh, tonight is the time when he needs help the most. Let's stand by and watch, I'm afraid we'll be getting further and further away from him!"

In the conference room of Sifang Company, Deng Can, Meng Le and Zhou Guaizi were staring at the mobile phone screen in front of him where the video of Hu Xiao Company was playing in front of him.

In the CEO's office of Aoxue Group, Luo Xue, who had just lying down, suddenly received a call and repeated in surprise: "Wu Bei fired? Could it be his father's gun?"

In the beauty salon of Qiuqiu.

Yan Ming, sweating profusely, held Qiuqiu in his arms, hung up his phone with a smile and murmured softly: "This little bastard seems to be a sponge. Every time he squeezes, he will get new gains!"

In an old "Jetta" car a few hundred meters away from Hu Xiao Company, the white wolf who had just been sleeping was suddenly awakened by two gunshots. He looked to the north thoughtfully, shook his head and sighed: "After all, the gangster boy has embarked on this road of no return..."
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