"Hello, I'm Xie Wendong." (English) Xie Wendong returned the gift and bowed.

"Oh, hello Mr. Xie." mj sucked Xie Wendong's name, and suddenly, he excitedly fought a cold war, his eyes staring like two 50-watt light bulbs, straight to the ground

Looking at Xie Wendong, he stuttered: "What are your name Xie Wendong? The godfather of Hong's "sect?" (English)

Xie Wendong took a sip of tea, and Yun Danfeng nodded gently: "There is a fake package to change." (English)

In MJ's impression, all the big men who hold core power are old men in their seventies and eighties. Xie Wendong is too young and too ordinary. If he hadn't met him at the Hongmen's stronghold, he would have been two percent of them.

Yi will not associate the person in front of him with the famous Xie Wendong.

After a while of surprise, MJ remembered the purpose of today. He put down the gift he brought and said in his heart: "Mr. Xie, I ask for your help." (English)

Xie Wendong deliberately pretended to be deaf and dumb, raised his eyebrows half an inch and said, "Oh? What can I help you?" (English) mj took a deep breath, lowered his head and spoke from nowhere. Xie Wendong picked up the teacup and said quietly:

"I like to make friends. If I have something to help, it doesn't matter." (English, omitted below)

MJ has passed many legends about Xie Wendong before, and it is rumored that he is cruel and ruthless in killing the enemy. Today, seeing Xie Wendong's approachable appearance, MJ was surprised and said that the rumors really killed people. He looked at Xie Wendong deeply and was determined.

He said: "I ask Mr. Xie to help me teach the Lanhe Gang a lesson. It is best to steal a few strongholds from them and kill dozens of people."

"There is a grudge between you?" Xie Wendong asked without comment.

MJ was worried that no one would talk to him. Now when Xie Wendong asked, he felt all the bitterness in his heart and explained in detail what happened last night and this morning.

This story is mixed with various elements such as grievance, helplessness, anger, and sadness, which makes Xie Wendongshen "stand up for his injustice".

Xie Wendong slapped the table and said indignantly: "What a Blue River Gang, What a Bruce Lee, it's really too much." After some curses, Xie Wendong lost the following words and started drinking tea leisurely. mj is so smart,

I immediately understood what Xie Wendong meant. He immediately said, "We cooperated to fight for the game, and I don't want any of the money we got. I just wanted to give up this anger."

It’s like a person working with you to start a company. After making money, the person not only doesn’t want to pay dividends, but also gives you the principal. It’s not easy to find such a good thing with a lantern.

Xie Wendong pretended to be hesitant, and after a while he sang, he said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Really?" Although mj was prepared in his heart, when he heard Xie Wendong's exact reply with his own ear, he still felt that happiness came too suddenly. He could not believe his ears.

Xie Wendong nodded: "I will destroy the Blue River Gang's forces in the Trust sooner or later. Today, the MJ leader just made my plan advance. I have to thank you."

"No, no, I want to thank you sir." MJ was so excited that she burst into tears, and was so excited that she almost knelt down to Xie Wendong.

Xie Wendong laughed and waved his hand: "It's better to choose a day than to meet the day, so let's do it tonight."

mj was a little surprised: "Do you need it so fast?" Xie Wendong: "If you want to easily take down the other party's stronghold, you have to catch them off guard."

"Mr. Xie's words are reasonable, I will start preparing as soon as I go back."

After the two discussed, MJ rushed back to the gang to mobilize people.

They agreed that the 18k Gang and the Lanhe Gang each produced three hundred elites, with a total of six hundred people sweeping the Lanhe Gang in an entertainment center on the bus terminal. The laws are different from the zg, and many Americans have

Gambling is allowed in the state, but it is strictly aged**. This entertainment center mainly focuses on gambling, supplemented by gaming machines and simulation machines, and the daily net profit is at least six figures.

If you capture this place, Bruce Lee and Yan Xiaochun will definitely make a mouthful of black blood. Of course, there are also many people stationed here. In addition to more than 400 pure thugs, there are also a large number of staff. Lanhe

The war between Hong and Hong's "Gate" is about to begin. Bruce Lee has so many people here. In addition to being able to guard the venue, he can also save a lot of accommodation expenses. It is really a killing two birds with one stone.

When MJ's back left Hong's stronghold, Xie Wendong's brothers burst into tears. Jiang Sen rubbed his nose and smiled loudly: "I didn't expect that the 18k godfather would come to us. We originally planned to

People who pretended to be 18k gangs went to attack the Blue River gang and provoked conflicts between the two gangs. It's a waste of time now."

Chu Bo moved his joints of his fingers and said regretfully: "I haven't done anything for more than a month, and my bones are almost rusted."

Xie Wendong heard the words of the two and chuckled, "Since God treats us so well, we have no reason to stand by. We have to make adjustments to our previous plans and maximize our interests as much as possible."

"What are the plans of Brother Dong?" Liu 'Bo' asked.

Xie Wendong already had a mature plan in his mind and whispered: "We do this."

At two o'clock in the morning, mj and his subordinates appeared in an open space less than half a kilometer away from the entertainment center on time. After arriving, mj looked around and didn't even see a figure. mj took out his cell phone

Call Xie Wendong and asked softly: "Mr. Xie, is your person here?" (English)

It was not Xie Wendong who answered the phone, but another person. The other end of the phone replied calmly: "Look at three o'clock." (English) mj looked over and saw a large number of people suddenly flashing at three o'clock.

Moving. After a while, more and more figures were seen. At least two or three hundred people were looking around. These people were wearing black masks on their faces, wearing clothes similar to those of the 18k gang, and holding cold light in their hands.

A shining hilt.

The leader was a man who seemed not very old. However, from the two sharp eyes he showed that this person was the leader of these people.

After a while, the young man brought hundreds of his subordinates to join the mj's soldiers.

MJ rubbed his hands and asked tentatively: "Are you Mr. Xie?" (English) The young man took off his mask and smiled evilly: "My name is Chu Bo." (English) A brother next to him was about to come.

Introduction: "Brother Chu is a core cadre of Wendonghui, and his ability to command the guns and skills are first-class. This time, Mr. MJ can rest assured." (English)

Seeing that Xie Wendong did not come in person, MJ was a little disappointed. But then he thought, how could such a big figure be dispatched in person? It would be nice to send a core cadre. He bowed respectfully and asked in a low voice: "This

Brother, how should you fight this battle?" (English)

Chu Bo only speaks simple English, and his subsequent "conversation" conversations are translated by the translator.

Chu Bo smiled contemptuously: "You asked us to help, of course you will take the lead and we will go to the back to put the team." "Your mom, you really can't speak. Don't you get any benefits?!" mj

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say that. He nodded timidly and claimed that it was.

After a brief "communication", MJ exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air, suddenly "drawing" the big knife from his waist, leading a group of subordinates to charge forward.

The godfather went into battle himself, and his subordinates were full of fighting spirit and confidence. Chu Bo, who had a mask on his face, followed behind him with about 300 people, but it seemed that their enthusiasm for fighting was not very high.

The two forces unite and the momentum is huge. Short handles are intersected, and the brave wins. When a head-on conflict occurs, there is no tactics or strategy, it is just a 'naked' charge, which side is

If a soldier has strong combat capabilities, the balance of victory will be inclined toward one side.

At the beginning, both sides had formations, but after fighting, they were simply "mixed" together, and it was difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us.

Because they were attacked by sneak attacks at the beginning, the Lanhe Gang was caught off guard. Gradually, they began to stand firm and fight steadily. The Lanhe Gang was indeed not comparable to ordinary small gangs. When their members were attacked, they could still be very good.
Chapter completed!