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Chapter 872

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Tsuen Wan, Film Bar.

Several parking guys gathered together to spank, and were talking about the "selected results" of their uncles in Kowloon tonight.

Suddenly, a van roared over the street, without waiting for their reactions—

"grass!"

"Come here!!"

"Come on, someone will smash the ground!"

The car door opened, and more than a dozen young and dandy boys carrying watermelon knives shouted up, and they suddenly fell over!

The young and dandy who were smoking outside the bar suddenly heard the news and hurriedly searched the guy and ran out. The horseman who was chopping the ground was caught. The handsome horse of the airplane was furious and swung his knife.

"Chasing me!"

"Get on the bus!"

"Send your brothers to the nearest clinic first."

As soon as they got into the car, a crackling sound suddenly came from behind them. When they turned around, the dozen or so young and gangsters watched the other van run down with a burst of eyes and two people, waving two lit gasoline bottles and smashing the glass and door of the bar. Suddenly, the spray started instantly. The whole bar was in chaos, screaming, and the whole scene was crowded with people running away...

Two military uniforms who were originally watching the fun at the street corner were panicked.

"Damn!" The military and police threw the cigarette butt on the ground, hurried over to evacuate, and kept bowing their heads to contact the radio.

"Headquarters, I am a police officer, Lam Chaoyong, police number 9527... A fire broke out at the Film Bar, No. 415, Tsuen Wan Section... Please provide quick reinforcements!"

"I'm going to be aware of Leam, these young and dandy guys are simply looking for death..." Another police officer scolded in panic.

No one expected that someone would dare to use a gasoline bottle, but they would just smash it towards the bar, completely ignoring the casualties. This was too bold!!!

In the night market not far from here, more than a dozen young and dandy boys waved their knives again to chase and chop at another group of young and dandy boys who were eating food stalls. The scene was chaotic for a while.

The sirens on the street kept ringing.

...

Kowloon City, Taoyuan Apartment.

"Beard Kun! Are you fucking me?!" The leader of O's reporter stared fiercely at Beard Kun, who was squatting on the ground with his arms stretched out his arms in front of him.

"Now there is a mess outside. This is what you told me to be peaceful??? Just now, the bald places were all taken by your people, and even the car set off fireworks! Do you really think we are eating idle meals???"

"Wang Sir, I really don't know."

"Okay, then go back with me and think about it!" Wang Sir laughed in anger and gave a elbow fiercely and secretly. The painful beard Kun bent into cooked shrimps.

"take away!"

"take away!"

At the same time, more than a dozen uncle Hesheng and the regional distributors were arrested by O's reporter to drink tea.

No one expected that they were waiting to talk to Sheng, and suddenly it was thunderous!

During this period, the limelight in Hong Kong was stolen by "Hesheng".

First, it was reported that He Sheng's "Five Tigers Fight for the Throne": Hu Xukun, Gu Rong, Yuteng, Bald Tiger and Aircraft Jun.

The most powerful ones are Hu Xukun, Gu Jingrong and Aircraft Junsan. Dinosaurs and Bareheads are cards.

In private, more than a dozen hot spots were merged, and every night there were troublemakers who were recruiting people. Some people were even taken to drink tea and coffee, but they basically maintained the superficial order.

Can--

But they caught them off guard tonight!

All the messengers think that everyone will restrain themselves tonight. Even if they make trouble, they will have to wait until the news is revealed before making trouble!

After all, only those dozen uncles will discuss the results tonight!!

...

Inner room of the police station interrogation room.

Chen Bingzhong stood outside the glass window, holding his arms, and looking at the interrogated "arsonists" with a calm expression.

"Are these little kids all teenagers? They insisted that the bar would not let them in, so they held a grudge..." Abin brought a cup of coffee and couldn't help but scold: "Haha! If this bar is really like this, it's time for the Justice of Peace and the Welfare Department to send a plaque tomorrow..."

"How is it outside now?"

"Kou Liangrong, Hu Xukun, and Fei Jijun were all pulled! Yu Tou Sen took a big fly to Aomen to gamble money last night..."

"Where is the bald person involved?"

"Dead."

"Dead?" Chen Bingzhong turned his head and his eyes were deep.

"Someone just reported the case, someone drove drunk and killed the bald tiger who had just come out of his lover's house... The driver has surrendered himself."

"Where are the people?"

"…Hospital."

"Let's go to the hospital-" Chen Bingzhong just stepped forward when suddenly Zheng Bingqiang rushed in from outside the door in a panic.

"Speak evenly."

"Lin Bin is dead."

"who?"

"The driver who killed the bald tiger. He was injured and sent to the hospital, but during the examination, the doctor found that he had a history of blood cancer and bleeding profusely... Just now, my brother's unit called to notify the family... By the way--" Zheng Bingqiang took out a plastic sealed bag, and there was a piece of letter paper inside.

"This is Lin Bin's suicide note."

Chen Bingzhong stared at the suicide note, his eyes cold on his calm face, "It's great, I knew there was a suicide note on his body before hitting someone to death."

"Did you check his account?" Abin asked.

"I checked it, there was no large amount of transfers unknown." Zheng Bingqiang replied.

"This kind of thing will not be transferred in bank money..." Chen Bingzhong suddenly looked out indifferently, "You can easily deal with it with overseas accounts or cash. Even if it is not good, you can still use chips..."

"You mean, Yutou Sen is suspicious? Only he went to Aomen tonight..." Abin felt that what he said was too far-fetched at the end. It is difficult to judge what valuable unit to use to "buy murder" to kill people.

No one thinks it was really an accident.

"Let's go - meet those stars who are on stage... Let's see if the stars who are in the storm of the world have the skills as good as their predecessors." Chen Bingzhong led the way out.

...

Detention and jail.

In the prison on the left, a very handsome man in a white suit leaned against the wall, his eyes shining brightly, staring at the void, wondering what he was thinking.

In the middle prison, a middle-aged man with a shallow layer of stubble on his cheeks sat on the ground, closing his eyes to rest.

Inside the prison, the young man with a flamboyant plane head lowered his eyelids, sneered with a fierce look, and kept his voice in his mouth, "Two, you guys are so cruel~~~ I have been swept several places in my place."

"Boss Hu, you should give way when you get older, so why bother to compete with Brother Rong?"

"You are like me, and although you are also fighting, it's just to make a sense of existence... to attract me... I heard that Brother Rong has accepted many students as younger brothers~~~ I am so envious. Now who doesn't know that students dare to do anything? They are all very rich..."

"By the way, have you two heard of the uncles' arguments?"

The young man at the nose of the plane talked endlessly, and his frivolous eyes were cautious.

"Shut up, Ajun, you have taken in quite a few students. I am a businessman... I don't care about the dispute between you and Boss Hu, but you and Boss Hu have a dispute." The handsome man in white smiled contemptuously, "Your boss Pan Weiye died because of him, right?"

"Fuck~~ I have always been grateful to Boss Hu. Without him, how could I get promoted so quickly? I will be promoted and become rich and die. This kind of good thing can make me meet. I can't ask for it, but I can't ask for it. How could I complain to Boss Hu?

Doing business... Of course, it is more advantageous when you are in a restaurant and doing business. Otherwise, who would sell you the face of a beautiful man..."

In the middle cell, Beard Kun closed his eyes and rested.

Dang, look at the door outside.

"Several, go in."

The man pushed someone in.

An obese old man pulled his pants and carried a few elderly people who were equally embarrassed, passing by three of them one by one.

At this time, Hu Xukun couldn't help but open his eyes.

Just as I saw Fat Bo staring at him meaningfully, behind him was Brother Wen, with a broad nose, a gay king, a big head, a brother Hua, and a big snake Ming, all of them looked at him, with different expressions.
Chapter completed!
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