People are in the heavens, starting from being wanted

Zang Feng still said these words calmly.

Chapter 182 Who Has the Dragon Head Stick?

The second day of the election with Liansheng.

Lantau Island.

"You're greedy for my money, right? Don't choose me."

On the top of the mountain, Big D looked at the two men curled up in the wooden box with a fierce expression, and smiled coldly: "Today, I will accompany you to have a good time."

Followed by.

Take out the phone.

"Blow chicken, you call Dun Bo and tell him that you don't accept Ale and don't give him the leading stick."

however.

The blow chicken on the other end of the phone heard it, and quickly replied: "No way, if you do this, things will be very serious."

"Yeah, fuck it, I'm in a more serious situation now!"

"Big D, no one dares not hand over the dragon head stick."

"Fuck, don't tell me this, if you tell me to hit you, hit him, tell Dun Bo, say you don't agree with Ale."

Big D spoke coldly, and then, arrogantly kicked the placed wooden boxes off the cliff one by one.

As the wooden box rolled, there were pitiful screams from inside from time to time.

"Get it up, get it up."

Hearing the screams that rang out so pleasantly, Big D excitedly asked his men to bring up the two wooden boxes that had slid down the hillside again, and continued to talk into the phone in a domineering tone: "I don't care, after you finish calling Give me the stick on the phone."

He listened to the disconnection sound on the phone, with a bitter expression on his face. It was really embarrassing for him to do so. Big D wanted people and money, and he always supported him behind his back. Dumbledore, if he doesn't hand in the dragon head stick or hand over the dragon head stick to Big D, he will undoubtedly break the century-old rules of Liansheng, and he will die.

He can't bear such a big responsibility.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, a ruthless look immediately appeared on Chuiji's slightly vicissitudes of face.

Although Big D has a bad temper, he did help him a lot. Besides, if he doesn't follow this guy's instructions, he will 100% vent his anger on himself.

Think about it.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and directly called Deng Bo, "Dember, I don't think Ah Le has enough prestige, so I won't hand over the stick to him."

As soon as this word comes out.

Deng Bo, who was drinking tea at his own home, put down his teacup, no emotion could be seen on his face, and said in a calm tone, "Say it again? Are you sleepy? I said."

with a snap.

Hang up.

"What's the matter, Dumbledore?"

Looking at Deng Bo whose face was getting gloomy, Ya Fei, who was in charge of his daily life, asked curiously.

"It's nothing."

The fierceness on Deng Bo's face flashed across, "Young people nowadays are becoming less and less ignorant of the rules."

At the moment, Big D, who was crazy on Lantau Island, suddenly received a call from Lin Huaile.

"Say!"

Big D's tone was very upset.

"I received news that you had some trouble with Brother Long Gen and Guan Zisen and kidnapped them?"

"Yes!"

Big D didn't think about hiding it at all, which shows how arrogant he is.

"We are all on our own. Brother Long Gen is already in his dozen years. Let's sit down and talk slowly if we have something to say."

Big D sneered and said, "Cut, what do you care about, oh yes, you are the talker of this session, but let's talk about it after you get the leading stick!"

"Toot toot..."

Listening to the busy tone coming from the phone, Lin Huaile's face flashed a touch of ruthlessness.

Blow the chicken to death.

He and Big D were talking in the Backbone Restaurant, and there was a violent conflict. At this time, the policeman broke in suddenly, and Big D uttered cruel words that would not let him go. He was so frightened that he wanted to escape, and rushed to the road and was arrested. A speeding car crashed and died on the way to the hospital for treatment.

Although he is dead, everyone knows the whereabouts of the stick.

Inland, Guangcheng, in the hands of four eyes.

Zang Feng knew this well a long time ago, he was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity. As early as when he was campaigning for the seat, he sent Ah Zha and Poor Rib Boy over there.

Ciyun Mountain.

On the third floor of MIMI Bar, in the office.

Zang Feng was playing with a dragon stick made of solid wood about [-] cm long, [-] cm wide, and [-] cm high.

Just like Deng Bo told Lin Huaile.

In the past, when transportation was inconvenient and communication was difficult, some people might not know who you are if you are the talker?

Even if I know your name.

I don't know what you look like either.

Not to mention outside clubs, even my own brothers may not know everyone.

and so.

The dragon head stick appeared, which represented a status symbol.

But today, with the development of information, the leading stick has lost its previous role, but for our century-old society, this stick represents authority.

Ale.

Remember, once you don't have a leading stick, if you have trouble with Liansheng, you will have a bad reputation.

"Brother Feng, their people have all rushed to the inland."

Hui Tsai, who got the latest news, rushed to report, and glanced at the dragon head stick. He deeply admired the strength of his boss, and actually got the dragon head stick one step ahead of time.

Zang Feng heard the words and looked at the dragon head stick in his hand.

"Tell Poor Ribs that the four-sightedness is useless, so he can do it."

"Only the dead keep a complete secret."

Finished.

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

……

He Liansheng sits in the hall to vote every two years. In addition to the few parties involved, the police are the most nervous and concerned about this matter.

Because nobody likes stability.

and so.

The relevant departments of Xiangjiang detest the system of Heliansheng.

Every birth of a new speaker will be accompanied by various violent incidents.

Greatly affected the prosperity and stability of Xiangjiang citizens.

Kowloon Police Station.

Big D, Lin Huaile and several uncles including Deng Bo were all invited over for tea.

Chief Inspector Xu who was in charge of the case.

Because Chuanbao was still lying in the hospital and couldn't come because there was no schedule for the time being, he invited Deng Bo, Mr. Leng, and Laogui into the office.

"I understand that it is very difficult to completely clean up the dozens of large and small associations in Xiangjiang."

"So, what I want is order, whoever makes trouble, I will beat him, whether it is you, Liansheng, Hongxing, or Dongxing, if you dare to disobey, I will beat him to death severely!"

"I don't care who supports Lin Huaile and who supports Big D, I want you to settle the two of them. I don't want to see a fight with Liansheng."

His words of warning had just landed.

Deng Bo, who was sitting across from him, said directly, "Sir, we don't want to fight either."

then.

He raised his finger and pointed at the cold guy and the old ghost beside him.

Concisely said.

"Go and talk to Ale."

"You talk to Big D."

PS: Please ask for some recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, if there is a local tyrant who can give you a few dollars as a reward!

Chapter 183 Standing in the way and fueling the flames

Inland, Guangcheng.

Under Zang Feng's order, the rib boy who was one step ahead found the other party.

A farmhouse away from the downtown area, relying on the lake water.

Poor Ribs pushed a box of money in his hand to Siyanming who was sitting opposite.

"Here is the 50 you want."

The thin-looking four-sighted man, wearing glasses, looked at the banknotes in the box with an expression full of excitement, then rubbed his hands together, and picked up one of the wads of money.

"Crash!"

The sound made by banknotes fascinated him.

"It's the most beautiful sound in the world!"

He put it in front of his nose and sniffed the smell of banknotes, closed the box with four eyes, and smiled at Poor Ribs: "Thank you!"

"Snapped!"

Rib Boy stopped his behavior with quick eyes and hands, and pressed the money box with a half-smile.

"What do you mean?"

Four Eyes Ming frowned and asked incomprehensibly.

"fine."

"Just want to ask, so much money, do you like it?"

"nonsense!"

"Do you want that?"

"Hey, pork ribs, you're playing tricks on me. Let's make an agreement. If the leader gets your hands, you promise to give me 50 yuan. What? Do you want to renege on your debt?"

Siyanming didn't expect the danger at all. After all, he was a brother of He Liansheng. He didn't believe that the other party dared to attack him, but his expression was a little displeased.

But when the words fall.

"boom!"

The sudden gunshot instantly startled the birds in the forest.

Plop.

Siyanming pointed at the rib boy who shot with disbelief on his face, and fell down with regret.

"Pooh!"

Rib Boy snorted and spit: "Boss said that only the dead can keep secrets forever."

next moment.