Without fat dogs, there would be no Kowloon East today.

Although the fat dog could not beat Kowloon East, he was the most solid shield in Kowloon East. Since he stepped into the underworld, he helped Kowloon East block countless knives, and he also pulled Kowloon East out of the pile of dead countless times to save him from life and death.

Apart from the fat dog, Kowloon East will not care about anyone in his life. Perhaps the fat dog is also the only moral point in Kowloon East's heart.

If Kowloon East can betray his own father, it may not betray the fat dog.

Killing people to kill the heart, killing the fat dog will not only cause a blow to "Fu Ji", but also make Kowloon Dong, who values ​​the fat dog, lose his mind, and then make the wrong chess piece and then be killed by others.

What does it feel like if the fat dog dies?

The second brother once thought about it, he thought, it should be the same as the feeling he could feel when his stupid brother died.

In the office, Master Wu sat lazily on the chair, flipping the magazine in his hand. Judging from his performance, he seemed to be very leisurely.

"Are you sure you want to get rid of the fat dog?" Master Wu asked suddenly.

The second brother was lying on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. After hearing Master Wu’s words, he opened his eyes and sat up slowly.

"Yes, this fat man can't be eliminated." The second brother scratched his head: "Although he is quite in line with our appetite, he is a person who can be friends, but unfortunately he has a different position from us. It will be a disaster sooner or later if he keeps it."

"It's great, I can think so now." Master Wu nodded with satisfaction: "If it were in the past, you would definitely not choose to kill the fat dog."

"I can't say it." The second brother smiled and said, "He has a good relationship with Dasha, but it doesn't mean he has a good relationship with me. Do you think this is the case? Then again, Master Wu, why are you not in a hurry recently?"

Master Wu was stunned: "What does it mean?"

"Mushi's thing..." The second brother was a little difficult to say and said with a wry smile: "Aren't you worried about him?"

"It's useless to worry. If your thinking is unclear because of worry, it's nonsense." Master Wu pointed to his head: "As long as I'm not dead, then the mute will not be able to do anything."

Master Wu is very confident, but he has a perfect reason to be confident.

The second brother would not doubt whether Master Wu could keep the mute, because he felt that Master Wu was unfathomable, just like the old bastard in Bai Baoguo.

Only such an unfathomable person can have abilities that others cannot imagine.

Master Wu’s greatest ability is playing chess. I have to say that he is a qualified chess player. He can calm down and make careful arrangements no matter where he is.

"Is he okay now, mute?" asked the second brother.

Master Wu smiled and nodded, without saying anything carefully.

"Have you ever thought about how Jiulongdong would deal with you if the fat dog was really killed?" Master Wu reminded his second brother: "I can tell you with certainty that if Jiulongdong knew that the fat dog was killed by you, then you and Dasha would not think about living a peaceful life in this life, unless Jiulongdong died."

The second brother sighed and shook his head: "I thought of this too, but if you don't take risks, you don't know when this battle will end."

"Brother Bai Bao is not in a hurry to win "The Legend of Fortune". Why are you so anxious?" Master Wu asked.

"In order to survive." The second brother's expression was very complicated: "My reputation is not as good as before. I have let Bai Dao do it several times, and the rumors on the road... I can't even explain clearly..."

"You are not the one who cares so much about reputation." Master Wu frowned.

"If you want to expand your power, you have to have a reputation." The second brother fell back and lay on the sofa, looking at the ceiling blankly: "I don't want to be the boss, nor do I want to fight against Brother Bai Bao, but I don't want to die."

Master Wu pretended not to hear his second brother's words, lowered his head and continued to read the magazine.

At the same time, Gui Rong in "The Greatest Etiquette" is much more lively.

"Luhan, is this new girl good?" Gui Rong took Luohan to patrol the dance hall. Whenever he walked by a "waiter" with exposed clothes, Gui Rong would reach out to touch the person's chest and express his opinion: "These sisters in our venue are real products."

"They all came to do this kind of thing on their own?" Luo Han frowned and was a little unhappy: "Don't say they were forced."

Gui Rong waved his hand angrily: "Go, you, I have been in trouble for so many years, but I haven't done anything to force a good person to become a prostitute."

"You don't look like a good person." Luohan muttered: "I always feel like you are pretending."

Gui Rong was so blocked that he couldn't speak at that time.

That is, you, Arhat. If the madman dares to talk to me like this, I wouldn’t have to slap him in one go?!

Gui Rong gritted his teeth and looked at Luohan, carefully calculating the winning rate of the one-on-one fight with Luohan.

A second later, the winning rate came out, and Gui Rong swallowed this breath.

If I hadn't been able to beat you...

"For the sake of money, let alone selling it out, even killing people and setting fires, someone will do it." Gui Rong said.

The Arhat stopped talking.

At this moment, Gui Rong's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was the call from his subordinate Coke.

"Hey?" Gui Rong cursed after answering the phone: "Doesn't you have something to ask me for?! I'll beat you if I have nothing to do!"

He is in a bad mood now, and Coke has hit the gun.

"Boss, someone is causing trouble in the gambling stall in our river alley." Cole whispered.

"There is also a fucking report to me?" Gui Rong cursed: "I support you for free?! Take someone to chop him up! It depends on your own meaning! Don't tell me these bad things!"

"The person who caused trouble is from "Chaozhou Gang"." Cole said solemnly: "It depends on what you mean. If you want to do it, then I will take someone over now."

"Who?" A murderous aura appeared on Gui Rong's face: "Come on this time of truce?! He is tired of living?!"

"Old laugh."

Hearing this name, Gui Rong remained silent.

Ten seconds later, he said to Coke: "Don't act rashly, let the madman and the others take them to look at him first. I'll go to the gambling section to see the situation now."

"OK."

Gui Rong had heard of the name Lao Xiao a long time ago, but he didn't remember it deeply.

When the old lame man was shot into the hospital by Lao Xiao, the nickname was deeply imprinted into Gui Rong's mind.

Lao Xiao is a person who can kill the old lame man and must not be underestimated.

"Go with me to do something." Gui Rong and Luo Han rushed to the hall, took out the gun bag hidden under the counter, and carried it on his back: "If the situation is wrong in a while, you have to help."

"No problem." Luohan nodded straightforwardly.

Nowadays, all the food, accommodation and use of Arhat is given by Gui Rong. So when Gui Rong asked him to help, Arhat would not feel troublesome at all, but would think that this was an opportunity to repay favors.

After driving by Gui Rong, the two of them went straight to the gambling block where something happened.

In the car, Luo Han started chatting with Gui Rong while he was idle.

"Is someone here to cause trouble?"

"Well, it's a tricky enemy." Gui Rong said with a wry smile.

"How many of them are there?" asked Luo Han.

"I don't know." Gui Rong shook his head: "But if the number of people is just compared, they will definitely not be able to compare to me. I can call a hundred and eighty people with just shouting there."

"Since this matter is so simple, there is no need to go in person." Luo Han smiled and said, "Why use a ox knife to kill a chicken?"

"The person who leads the lead is Lao Xiao. He is famous for being able to fight in the underworld of our Haicheng City." Gui Rong sighed: "Neither the madman nor me is the opponent, but if you are his opponent, I can't say that."

"Aren't you more people than him?" Luo Han asked in confusion: "Is there any need to fight alone with him?"

"There are more people and few people bully them. On the Tao, people will only be ridiculed. If you want to step on his face and teach him how to be a human being, then there is only one way." Gui Rong said word by word: "If you conquer him head-on, if he is convinced, the people on the Tao will naturally be convinced."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gui Rong sneered: "This is a good opportunity to make a name for himself. Luohan, if you can really kill Lao Xiao's grandson, then you will become famous in the future."

famous.

The Arhat frowned and was very disgusted with the word "fame".

He is now under the wanted notice of Bai Dao. If he dares to make trouble openly, it will be much easier for Bai Dao to find him.

"You haven't told me about you, but I can guess it." Gui Rong said with a smile: "Are you being chased by Bai Dao?"

The Arhat had no answer.

Gui Rong continued to say, "You are a capable person, but you are too low-key and don't value fame and fortune so much. But all this is just a manifestation. I can tell from your eyes that you are still... "

Speaking of this, Gui Rong turned on the topic.

"Actually, you don't have to be afraid that you will be caught by vain."

"Yeah?"

"Well, don't forget that our Haicheng is a metropolis made of black." Gui Rong had a confident and crazy smile on his face: "Unless you provoke a local Baidao high-ranking official, the troubles outside will not affect you at all. With us, the underworld, you dare not say that it is foolproof, but you can also send you away when Baidao comes to him, and you will definitely not be caught by Baidao."

"Oh." Luohan nodded, thought for a while, and asked Gui Rong: "How capable is that person named Lao Xiao?"
Chapter completed!