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[Volume 1] Chapter 2135: If I don't kill you, my surname is not Chen8

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"Boss, did you call me?" Du Bian stood beside Chen Ming and asked him.

"Yeah! While there are still 10 minutes left, tell me the specific information about the bald gang. I want to guarantee that it will be absolutely foolproof. We can't afford to lose this time!" Chen Ming said deeply. After taking a puff, he had already smoked the cigarette to the end; he quickly took another one out of his pocket, made a fire, and continued to smoke.

"Yes!"

Du Bian nodded, then sorted out his thoughts, and continued: "According to the collected information, there are a total of 120 members of the Bald Gang, and they occupy a total of [-] venues. None of them belong to me. Most of them are casinos, game halls, nightclubs, and they help people watch the venue. They charge some venue fees and protection fees."

"That is to say, there are about ten people in a venue." Chen Ming silently calculated that there were fifty people from Dashan on his side, and thirty people who were drawn from the Dragon Soul Club when they were dying. "Temporary workers".Most of these people know how to play with knives. Similarly, Chen Ming didn't expect them to really be able to chop, the main thing was to make a show.

"Eighty to 120, it's a bit strenuous! Boss." Du Bian looked at Chen Ming's brows and frowned. Knowing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly asked Chen Mingdao.

"No! It's not that there is no chance of winning. We haven't used our trump card yet." Chen Ming raised his hand and looked at the time. Ten minutes have passed; it's time!He suddenly put the cigarette butt between his middle finger and thumb, flicked it vigorously, and then said coldly: "Action!"

"Yes!" Du Bian turned around suddenly, and shouted loudly into the dark alley: "Have you heard what the boss said? Let's go!!"

"Yes!!"

With a loud shout, the box was densely packed with people moving; through the moonlight, it could be clearly seen that everyone was holding a handful of machetes in their hands, shining with a palpitating light.

Chen Ming held a machete wrapped in a white towel in one hand, and put the other hand neatly in the pocket of his crying trousers, as if what he was about to do was not a big deal.His chicness and composure made the younger brothers behind him feel unprecedentedly confident.

"Shushua~" Chen Ming led the way and walked in the front. Members of the Xinglong Club wore uniform black uniforms and black leather shoes; they followed Chen Ming with a machete.At the end of the whole street, there are dense crowds of heads.

On the street, the two punks just now were smoking a cigarette with a young lady, and they were still bragging about how awesome they were, how many fights they had, and how many people they had beheaded.However, when he heard the sound of neat footsteps and suddenly turned his head, the guy screamed like a woman in fright.This fucker is called the underworld! !

All the passers-by who were still on the street, seeing these men in black uniforms who looked like gods of murder, were full of murderous aura and ostentatious, all of them were frightened and ran as far away as possible.Some people who couldn't win ran straight to the corner of the street, clasped their hands on their heads, and squatted tremblingly on the ground without moving.Those who are even more timid have already peed out of fright!

However, the members of Xinglonghui didn't care about them at all, and walked past these guys without even looking at them.However, the long black team, one by one carrying machetes, is still quite scary at first glance.Of course, there are quite a few troublemakers who even quickly took out their phones and dialed 110.