"Let's go?"

"Nonsense, Shen Guomin is just a fool, he is shameless. I'm going to slap him in the face today."

"Are you sure we can go back alive?"

"Yes." The little Buddha's face of confidence gave me the urge to slap him: "There are so many people, I don't dare to say that in other provinces. After all, I have no name or no title, but here... .....”

After saying that, the little Buddha looked at me with a side face and smiled: "I dare say that there are no ones who are smart who are not afraid of me."

At that time, I dismantled his stage without hesitation, and the ridicule mode was fully opened, and I didn't give him any face in my words.

"Don't Chen Laohu just slapped you in the face?"

"So he can't do anything." The little Buddha was not angry and angry. He lit a cigarette with a smile and drove towards the nightclub in the center of the city.

Today is the third day after Lan Ming returned. It was an ordinary day, but I was caught by Xiao Fu and acted as a coolie. I was quite depressed.

At the beginning, I didn’t plan to mix with this muddy water, but Xiao Fu was also a fool who was kind to me, so it wouldn’t be nice not to help me.

At worst, I started fighting and I was cheering him from behind.

Having said that, in this city, there are only three people who are truly famous and have a backstage.

Let’s not talk about the other two for now. The third one is Chen Laohu’s first big brother, that is, the person who was born in Chen Laohu’s incense hall, Boss Shen.

This person is a real name in the country. He did a lot of big things in the 1990s and invested as soon as he made money. Now his business is booming, not only has power, but also money.

Of course, the power mentioned here is a kind of black power.

The city is dark and the road is three points, and the biggest road is Boss Shen’s Daoer. He has the biggest business in Baimian (drugs) and Red Lane Street. Most of the high-ranking officials and nobles in Baimian are his protective umbrellas.

It can be said that in this city, he is an absolute domineering king.

He originally had a nickname, but no one dared to call him, and most of them called him Boss Shen. The reason for this is because his nickname is very extraordinary.

Shen Guomin, yes, he turned out to be a shaver, but when he had a conflict with others, he slashed his neck with a knife, and then he made his name.

It is probably because he is lucky. After a while, he has really made a great way to live a good life.

(Extra: Shen Guomin is a pseudonym. In 2009, he was named by a document issued by the Provincial Public Security Department. He was the first Black Brother Dao to die in this city. I won’t say much about his real name here.)

What Xiao Fo and I were going to do today was to smash the ground. It was a very simple task, to call Shen Guomin out to have a heart-to-heart talk.

The little Buddha was attacked by Chen Laohu. Although Chen Laohu was killed, the master did not forget about this. That night, he called Chen Guomin and said he wanted to have a good chat, but Chen Guomin said he had no idea. Let the master take care of the love.

"Since we are asking us to do it, then you will go and smash his place, and he will not dare to touch you."

"Why don't you dare to move?"

"Remember, Lord Lao Fu is a truly unshakable protective umbrella. His relationship with Bai Dao..." The master did not finish his words, his face full of confidence in his eyes, but the solemnity in his eyes I didn't escape my eyes.

Perhaps the background of Lafayette is a good thing or a bad thing for the master.

On the good side, it can perfectly protect him and the little Buddha.

On the bad side, it will be very difficult for me to run Lafayette in the future.

When the car stopped, it was no exaggeration to say that I was almost asleep. When I looked at my phone, the time showed that it was 12:35 pm, which was when the nightclub was crowded.

"Top the gun into the car, don't bring the gun when you go in." Xiao Fu said to me when he opened the door and got out of the car: "We are going to slap the gun in the face and talk to others, not to kill people."

"You've been brain-witting recently? Why do you think you're talking weird?" I looked at him in confusion, thinking that this grandson usually calls for a fight and kills, how could it be...

"What, if my brother hadn't given this death order, I would have broken up the beast Shen Guomin today." The little Buddha walked towards the door cursing, and I knew it instantly.

Right, is this his the little Buddha?

The little Buddha familiarly took me into the nightclub, into the hall, and then walked to the side of the stage where I was singing and dancing.

Oh, he wanted to sing. I was thinking about it so much at that time, thinking about when Xiao Fu had artistic cells.

In the next second, I understood what he was doing.

"Brother, please get out of the way, I'll do something here." The little Buddha squeezed over in the noisy crowd, patted DJ's shoulder and smiled, his words full of politeness.

DJ wearing a headset probably didn't hear what Xiao Fu said. When he saw someone looking for him, he looked up at Xiao Fu, took off the headset and asked cursingly, "Who are you looking for?"

"I said, you can get out of here." Xiao Fu said with a smile.

After hearing this, DJ frowned and said impatiently: "Get out of here, don't get in the way of doing serious business, I..."

Judging from my profound cultural level, what DJ said is actually a wrong sentence. There should be some main abuse content after my word "I", but he didn't say it out, which shows that it is not cultured. a little.

But to be honest, it is really terrible to be uneducated.

Maybe it was because he said something wrong, and the little Buddha pressed his head against the wall next to him without saying a word and smashed it hard.

The grandson fell down without saying a word, and cooperated extremely well.

I believe that many people who have seen this have ideas. Yes, go back and study hard, at least you can protect yourself from being beaten, right?

I guessed that Xiao Fu did not understand the high-tech equipment that DJ played. After thinking for a long time, I could only take the most direct way to stop these noisy music.

Unplug the plug, smash the machine, and do a two-pronged approach.

Sure enough, in the next second, the entire dance hall became much quieter.

A few people wearing security uniforms suddenly popped up from the noisy crowd, and most of the people who came to the nightclub also looked in the direction of DJ. It can be said that the little Buddha has become the hostile target of many people. Basically The upper part is dead.

"Are you here to make trouble?" asked the leading security guard. The tattoo on the man's neck was extremely conspicuous and his tone was also very robbery. Rather than saying that he was a security guard, he was a slut.

To put it bluntly, he is just a watcher.

"Do you belong to Shen Guomin or who are you?"

"How do you say that?! How dare you call Boss Shen like that?!" The security guard took out the stick he carried with him and swung it very skillfully. In an instant, the weapon evolved. Without saying a word, he looked at the little Buddha's head at the beginning. Knocked a stick.

Unfortunately, the stick did not hit Xiaofu's forehead, but was grabbed tightly by Xiaofu with his right hand.

I don’t know how strong the stick is, but I feel that if the stick is pulled on someone else’s body, it will inevitably be the result of a broken tendon, but I was caught by Xiao Fu so easily.

Maybe it was because I haven't seen him take action for a long time, so I almost forgot.

What Xiao Fo is best at is not using guns to handle people, but empty-handed people...

"Trouble with me?" Little Buddha smiled, as if he had no strength. He raised his right hand and punched the security guard in the face. At that moment, I clearly saw that the security guard's nose was flat.

The nose bridge fracture was severely broken, and the result was that I never ran away.

Ten of the people who come to the nightclub to play are all people who love to watch the fun. When they see someone who dares to play security in Shen Guomin's venue, they almost scream and gather around, just like watching a boxing game.

After the security guard was hit to the ground by the little Buddha's fist, everyone exclaimed again, oh by the way, and sighed.

The exclamation was: My grandson is capable of hitting it. He doesn’t look burly but can knock down the security guard with one punch!

What I sighed is: My grandson, who is determined to be a dying man, dares to beat Shen Guomin’s place!

It is no exaggeration to say that he is a famous figure in this coastal city and the mayor.

In this city, no matter where you are, you will hear his name from ordinary people or some gangsters. Just like some big gangsters in other cities, many people don’t know what the big gangsters in their city are.

A kind of person, but I have heard all kinds of legends from him.

In short, Shen Guomin is indeed a famous figure.

Everything that followed made me want to curse. I never expected that the way Mr. Xiao Fu, the grandson, was so direct. Seeing that the venue was much quieter, he shouted at the top of his voice.

"Shen Guomin, come out for me, I'm here to talk to you!"

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