The person who cannot be messed with in Xinhe District may be Wang Qingshan.

If you mess with a big gangster like Bai Baoguo, as long as you pay some price, there will be basically nothing big.

But if Wang Qingshan is provoked and Wang Qingshan is even more angry, the consequences will be either dead and full of corpses or sank to the bottom of the sea.

"What's going on?!" The second brother stood up, hurriedly ran to the window of the private room, pulled the curtains open, and looked at the place where the explosion sounded.

I saw a group of people surrounding the street. My second brother could conclude that these people must be not onlookers.

Which passerby would carry a machete at will? Which passerby would carry a handful of five consecutive hairs?

"Fuck! I'm watching it!" Gui Rong said excitedly, pointing to the young man who was cursing to the gangsters of "Northeast Gang" across the street and said, "That's Saigon Zai!"

Upon hearing this, the second brother immediately turned his gaze.

It was the first time that my second brother saw this person with his own eyes. It turned out that he had only heard of it. Even though he had made a "deal" with Saigon Zai, he had never really seen this person.

As his name suggests, Saigon Zai is a young young man, and he is slightly older than his second brother and others.

Judging from his appearance, there is not much difference between him and his second brother and other gangsters. They both have flat heads and shirts, but this grandson has a distinctive feature when he speaks, and it is a standard Hong Kong and Taiwan accent.

"I'll throw your mother away!!"

Saigon Zai was holding a machete in his hand, followed by a vast group of people, at least sixty or seventy.

It's not small in scale, but compared to "Northeast Gang", Saigon Zai is really weaker.

There is only one reason why "Northeast Gang" is called "Northeast Gang": This club is composed of many Northeast people, and the number of Northeast people in the gang accounts for 80% of the total number of people in the entire gang.

Such organizations that are similar to fellow villagers' associations have extremely terrifying cohesion. This terrifying cohesion is incomparable to ordinary underworld forces.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as the members of "Northeast Gang" encounter danger on the territory of "Northeast Gang", they will shout it softly, and call hundreds of people in two minutes is not a joke.

"Is he here to seek death?" Qian Donglai frowned.

Wang Qingshan and Dahuzi had already surrounded him with people. It was estimated that Wang Qingshan had a bad temper today. While walking there, he began to dismantle the rotten cloth wrapped in machetes.

Everyone was thinking, if Wang Qingshan passed by, would he kill Saigonzai with one knife or stab him to death with one knife.

Even the second brother and the others were guessing how Saigon Zai died, and they were thinking about whether Saigon Zai had drunk too much or had taken drugs today? She was so confused?

Just as Wang Qingshan was about to rush up, a gunshot was heard, and several policemen and one in a suit came down from the police car not far away.

Is Wang Qingshan afraid of the police?

"Damn it." Wang Qingshan gave everyone the answer with his own swear words. He raised his hand with murderous aura on his face and pointed at the policemen with the tip of his knife: "Do you want to block my business?"

The police obviously knew Wang Qingshan. After seeing Wang Qingshan's look of killing, they stopped at the same time.

An older policeman came over and handed Wang Qingshan a cigarette in a regular manner.

"Grand prince, you can't make trouble today." The policeman said.

"You can try saying it again?" Wang Qingshan clenched the hilt of the knife and asked him in a calm tone.

"That person is from the province and cannot make trouble. At that time, the Northeast Gang will be implicated." The policeman spoke in a Northeast accent with a nervous expression: "We are all fellow villagers, the eldest prince, I really don't want to see our Northeast fellow villagers...."

Wang Qingshan shook his head and interrupted the policeman.

"You ask him to come over and talk to me." Wang Qingshan looked at the man in a suit, and he smiled furiously: "Can the "Chaozhou Gang" explode the venue opposite my hotel, so I can't touch them?"

Upon hearing this, the policeman hesitated for a moment and wanted to persuade him, but when he saw Wang Qingshan's murderous look, he didn't dare to speak.

In desperation, the policeman chose to walk over and whispered a few words to the middle-aged man in a suit.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Qingshan, nodded at the police, and then walked over, not afraid of this slut who was known as the eldest prince in Xinhe District.

"Do you have any objection?" the middle-aged man looked at Wang Qingshan and asked.

"Who are you?" Wang Qingshan asked.

"I am......."

"No matter who you are, as long as you dare to interfere today, I will dare to kill you here." There was bloodshot in Wang Qingshan's eyes, which was a sign of his anger.

The middle-aged man smiled, which was a disdainful smile, but as he smiled, the smile became stiff.

He wanted to say, what the hell are you? How dare a gangster talk to me like this?

But when he found himself trembling involuntarily, the man realized that the person standing in front of him was not an ordinary gangster.

The person standing in front of him was the Northeast King of Xinhe District.

"You..." The middle-aged man really wanted to curse. He wanted to scold this ignorant gangster, but when he said the first word, he didn't dare to continue talking.

He read a sentence from Wang Qingshan's eyes.

If you dare to continue talking, I will kill you.

At this time, a black car suddenly drove in from the street and stopped outside the crowd.

The person sitting in the back seat of the car quickly opened the door and got out of the car. While swearing, he pushed away the person blocking the road and walked towards the middle of the crowd.

"Fuck!! Saigon Zai, are you fucking tired of living?! How dare you run to Xinhe District to play wildly?!"

"Don't fucking blocked the way!! Are you fucking eyesless?!"

The two people who came were Bai Baoguo with a ferocious expression and an old lame man with a expressionless face.

Sai Kung Zai is very brave today. Although she has not yet dared to be arrogant in front of Wang Qingshan, she is not afraid of being surrounded by these gangsters of "Northeast Gang" who are eyeing her.

When he saw Bai Baoguo and the others coming, Sai Kung-zai might have felt that he would not be able to save face if he didn't say a few words, so he immediately chose to provoke.

The object of provocation is definitely not Wang Qingshan whom he is afraid of...

"What the hell are you here for Bai Baoguo?!" Sai Kungzai said in a yellow voice: "If you are looking for death today, don't blame me for being ruthless! Fuck you!!"

Bai Baoguo turned his head and looked at Saigonzai, grinned, and his whole body became quiet in an instant.

Before the hundreds of people present could react, the machete in the old lame man's hand had already flew out.

Draw the knife and swing the knife until the machete flew out and slashed heavily on the shoulders of a "Chaozhou Gang" gangster.

The process took no more than two seconds, and even the second brother and Gui Rong who were watching the fun upstairs couldn't see the old lame man's movements clearly.

"Fuck me." The second brother was stunned: "The old lame man is so awesome in his skills?!!"

"Oh, I said, Xiaodongbei, you are hiding dragons and burly tigers in your "Donghegui". "Gui Rong smacked his lips, his expression a little scared: "It turns out that I always think that the old lame is a fool, but I didn't expect that, you probably can't match your skills, right?"

"It's true that's not as good as that." The second brother sighed, without concealing or showing off his strength, and nodded directly: "He should be similar to Dasha's strength, but if he wins and loses in the fight, he can't say."

When the old lame man slashed the slut in the "Chaozhou Gang" slut, Saigon Zai shivered. Damn, this knife was obviously coming to him. If it weren't for the distance and the fact that he happened to have walked a few steps just now, this knife would have hit him in front of him.

"Forget it, why are you competing with a dog?" Bai Baoguo grabbed the expressionless old lame man and smiled at Saigonzai: "Don't show off, you will cry in the future."

"I'm the one in Bai, what do you mean by coming here now?" Wang Qingshan asked Bai Baoguo in a jokey tone: "Don't say you are here to help, otherwise I'll beat you up and I don't need outsiders to help me with a waste."

"Master, you should put your temper first today." Bai Baoguo said helplessly: "You can't compete with this dog today."

Wang Qingshan stopped talking. After looking at Bai Baoguo for a while, he suddenly laughed: "Bai Baoguo, what if I had to touch Saigon today?"

"Listen to my advice, I won't harm you." Bai Baoguo said in his eyes, looking at Wang Qingshan.

"Oh, I'll fuck it." Wang Qingshan said with a smile: "I have been in the underworld for decades, and I have moved it."

When he said this, Wang Qingshan glanced at the middle-aged man who was already scared and turned pale.

"I have moved a lot of people from the underworld." Wang Qingshan took his eyes back and looked at Bai Baoguo: "I don't know yet. I dare not move anyone. Is there anyone from the underworld who I cannot move."

"Do you have to jump into the pit?" Bai Baoguo was anxious.

"Damn it! I really jumped into the pit today!!! Fuck!!!" Wang Qingshan roared.

The most important thing that gangsters value is money.

People like Wang Qingshan who lick blood on the edge of the knife value the most is in one breath.

Since Saigon Zai dared to stand on Wang Qingshan's head today, Wang Qingshan really had to do this grandson today.

If Wang Qingshan doesn't help him, he feels that he will never be able to raise his head in this life.
Chapter completed!