What Liu Zhongming wanted to do was nothing more than messing up Xinhe District as Secretary Li thought, and then let Bai Baoguo, the unpopular grandson, step down.

What after this? Completely destroying "Tongwaki"? Impossible!

If they want to destroy "Donghegui", Xiaodongbei and his group will be 100% angry. At that time, they will fight to the death with them. Whether they can stand it is a question.

It’s not that Liu Zhongming can’t handle his second brother and the others. If they put everything on the table and play head-on with them, then Liu Zhongming has a great chance of winning. After all, this kind of foundation cannot be accumulated in a few years.

But even so, the second brother and the others still have a great chance to drag Liu Zhongming to the cusp before they die.

Liu Zhongming is not afraid of the underworld, he is afraid of the outlaws who don’t even want his life. Those who would rather be broken than to be completely terrified can indeed make their life-threatening characters tremble.

"Brother, let's go to do something together today." The second brother went to his elder brother's room and saw that he was watching TV. He walked over and sat on the sofa with his elder brother: "Someone smashed Master Wu's place, let's deal with it."

"No problem." The elder brother nodded and asked calmly: "Do you want to use a gun?"

"Where do you need a firearm to deal with those wastes?" the second brother smiled disdainfully.

The eldest brother nodded and looked at the second brother with satisfaction: "No, I have the style of my past."

At this time, the foolish brother walked in with a long black bag.

"Brother, you can choose a good guy." The foolish brother put the bag on the table and smiled and pulled out the machete wrapped in red cloth from it: "This is mine."

The eldest brother has good eyesight. When he saw the machete in his hand, he felt something was wrong.

This knife seems... something is wrong!

Judging from the length and specifications, the machete seemed surprisingly heavy. When Dasha first picked it up, his hands sank.

"Take it to me." The eldest brother said to the fool.

"Look at it, big brother, don't rob me." The stupid brother muttered a few words, and handed the machete to the eldest brother with a treasure-giving expression on his face.

As soon as I bought the knife, my elder brother's face changed: "It's so awesome! Who made the knife? It's so skillful!"

"This is the knife used by the King of Northeast China. After he died, the knife fell into my hands." The fool said calmly.

King of Northeast?

The eldest brother heard the nickname again and couldn't help frowning. He was either unhappy or curious about how powerful the man named Wang Qingshan was? Why could he convince so many people?

A man who can match the three words "Northeast King" must be a hero among the people, right?

"This knife has killed many people, and the smell of blood is too strong." The eldest brother gently stroked the red cloth on the machete with his hand and sighed: "If that man was not dead, I really want to meet him."

"I also want you to meet him, it's better for you to fight again." The second brother said excitedly: "I want to see who will win if you two fight alone."

The eldest brother smiled and said, "What's the point of comparing with dead people? No matter how much you compare, you can't compare with a dead person."

The second brother was stunned and then understood what the eldest brother meant.

Compared with dead people, you will never be able to compare the results.

"Let's go, there are too many people we have to do today." The fool took out his cell phone, looked at the text message sent by Master Wu and said, "New Salary, "Zhong Allianz", "Xinhe Society"..."

The second brother asked strangely: "Didn't "Zhong Allianz" spend money to eliminate disasters? Master Wu still asked us to fuck him?"

"Master Wu said that the three million is just a repair shop and protecting his family's money. Master Wu just didn't kill his whole family, but he didn't say he wouldn't kill Bao Kun." The fool shrugged.

"Damn it, these smart people are not good things." The second brother cursed: "Look, what has it made Bao Kunyin look like!"

Having said that, the second brother still thinks Master Wu’s decision is very reliable.

If you can settle this matter with money, it would be so rude to put it on the road? You can get the money by smashing the situation? Why do you have to remove Bao Kun's arm?

Finally, the eldest brother chose a very ordinary hijab.

The second brother and the others said they couldn't understand this choice. The knife was a little rusted. It would be better to choose a brand new guy, at least it would be comfortable to watch it yourself.

The elder brother's answer was very simple: "It's a waste to keep this knife without using it. It's better to use it this time and throw it away directly. I guess it's going to be curled this time after using it..."

In the evening of that day, my second brother and his group arrived at their first destination, Jinhao Hotel.

This is the largest venue under "New Legend of Swords" and the place where their club talks that day were located.

"Biaohao is upstairs. Let's go up and kill him now." The second brother stretched out his head through the car window, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the hotel gate, and said, "Brother, I'll ask you again, are you really sure you want to go the same way as us?"

The eldest brother smiled and asked, what do you think?

"This road is not as easy as you think. Brother, have you really figured it out?" The second brother asked worriedly.

"I am just a wanted criminal on the run, just like a Luohan." The eldest brother sighed: "Give up the jar. If you don't follow this path, which other way can I take? What's more, you are all my younger brothers. Can I see you taking risks here and hiding behind and enjoying your own happiness?"

The second brother didn't say anything.

"Let's go." The eldest brother rubbed his second brother's hair with his hands, just like when he was a child, with a doting smile on his face: "If you are the brother in the future, you will be covered by you, haha!"

That night, Biaohao invited a few friends on the road to have dinner in a private room in Jinhao Hotel, and then talked about the situation in Xinhe District and how they should go next.

These friends are all people who have not joined the Liu Zhongming Alliance. To be precise, they are not qualified to join.

"New Salary" can only be regarded as a second-rate club. In the eyes of the second brother and the others, this club is not as good as their church, but in the eyes of the third-rate club, "New Salary" is already quite awesome.

So this time Biaohao was a party and invited them to dinner, they dared not not come.

"Huizi, Dongshan, Haicheng, you are all my old friends." Biaohao helped the three gangsters fill a glass of wine and asked them with a smile: "I have a way of wealth here. If you are willing, brothers can help you."

"Brother Biaohao, you're just talking about it!"

"Yes, what do you want or not? As long as you nod and be your younger brother, you will definitely follow your lead."

"Brother Biaohao can think of us old brothers. Really, there is nothing to say. They are all in the wine! Come on! Have a drink!"

Biaohao waved his hand: "We have been together for so many years, so there is no need to say much about the relationship. Can I not think of you if there are any benefits? I will drink it for a while and I will tell you the main thing first."

When he heard Biaohao coming to the point, the gangsters nodded quickly and put down their glasses.

"You should know a little about what our clubs have recently joined forces to do, right?" Biaohao asked.

These bastards looked at each other for a while and nodded: "I probably know a little."

"The way I give you money this time is to sell white flour." Biaohao took a sip of cigarettes and looked at them with a smile: "Follow us to deal with Donghegui, Liu Zhongming will supply you white flour. What's the condition?"

If they were not given any conditions, they would supply white flour to them, then Dongshan and others would definitely nod and agree immediately.

But when I heard that I wanted to follow these people to deal with "Donghegui"...

The incident in "The Allianzone" is still vivid in my mind. Those bastards who have been half-dead are the warnings from "Tonghegui" to everyone. If you offend them, no one will be able to lose!

"Are you not happy?" Biaohao said a few words: "Do you just want to be suppressed by "Donghegui" for the rest of your life? Those beasts didn't want to leave us a way out!"

"It's not easy to deal with in "Tonghegui"..." Dongshan felt a little dry and his smile was very reluctant: "I heard that many people have been killed in "Zhong Allianz"..."

"Opportunities and risks coexist." Biaohao said: "Where can you not take risks if you want to make money?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Biaohao knocked on the table with his hand.

"Tell me this." Biaohao stretched out five fingers: "You can earn a net profit of about 500,000 yuan when you take the goods once. How many times a month depends on how much goods you can sell."

Millions of profits?!! This is not a joke, right?!

When people heard this number, the words of those small clubs were a little moved. Millions of money were nothing to second brother and others, but to them, it was a huge amount.

"What do we do?" Dongshan asked.

"First join forces, scan a few "Donghegui" venues, and treat this as a letter of fame." Biaohao said calmly: "As long as the letter of fame arrives, Liu Zhongming will give you the first batch of fame."

Dongshan and others were silent for a while, and finally nodded.

"Okay, then rely on..."

Just as Dongshan was talking, the door suddenly kicked open. Before they could react, Biaohao's head was pressed on the table.

"You are Biaohao, aren't you?" The eldest brother looked at him expressionlessly and pressed his head tightly.
Chapter completed!