Xie Bin was almost crying.

Damn, which despicable beast threw this dirty water on me?!

"I didn't do this! Fuck!!!!" Xie Bin was calm and could no longer see any more. He held his cell phone and kept explaining to Kowloon Dong on the other side of the phone: "I'm not that beast yet!!!"

Since receiving this call, Kowloon East has been silent. He listened to Xie Bin's explanation without saying a word, without saying a word.

"Brother Jiulong, you don't know what kind of person I am?" Xie Bin said excitedly: "I can't attack the dead!! What's the ability to vent anger at the dead?!!"

Kowloon Dong sighed: "If it were you, then I believe you would definitely not do such a thing, but recently... your grandson is a bit abnormal."

Hearing this, Xie Bin could only sigh helplessly.

In order to avenge Li Dasheng, he was indeed a little hysterical, and it was no wonder that Jiulongdong would doubt him.

For a lunatic, what is there that he can't do?

"Today, you can carry on their impact on "Bailiansheng" for a while." Kowloon Dong smiled bitterly: "Even if you did it, what can I do? Damn, we are all grasshoppers on the same line now. No matter who dies, the other one must be buried with him."

"Don't you help me?" Xie Bin asked.

"I'm a little tired and want to go to have a sleep." Jiulongdong sighed long and said, "You can hold on to it first. When dawn comes, they will naturally retreat. By the evening, I will ask Gangshui to bring someone to help you."

Xie Bin was silent for a while, his expression was very complicated, as if he was thinking about something.

"Okay." Xie Bin said: "Then I'll hold on first and wait for you to help me."

The next second, Kowloon East hung up the phone and didn't say anything to Xie Bin.

Xie Bin put his cell phone on the table and ordered at the people sitting on the sofa: "Take people to hold on. Since this area is our home court, we don't have to worry."

"Boss, the person leading the other person... has a big Buddha!" ​​Someone couldn't help but remind him.

Without thinking, Xie Bin picked up the ashtray on his desk and smashed it on the man's face.

"So what if there is a big Buddha?" Xie Bin looked at the bastard who covered his nose and burst into tears, and said word by word: "The big Buddha is awesome? You won't bring a gun?!!"

As he spoke, Xie Bin lost control of his emotions again, and shouted at the man with a ruthless face: "You can even capture the Buddha and the others in Jiulongdong!! Can't we handle it?! Fuck you!! You're so scared, you're scared!!!!"

The man kept bleeding from his nose, with no anger in his eyes, only fear.

He knew that if Xie Bin got angry, it would be a life-threatening thing. No matter what your status or status, he would just use a gun without saying a word. Can you make trouble?

Under Xie Bin's high pressure, these bastards nodded and retreated one by one, and no one dared to say anything.

When we went downstairs, the two old gangsters who were walking at the end began to mutter.

"Xie Bin is really crazy, right?! Let's resist the Buddha and Gui Rong?!! Isn't this let's die?!!" The bearded bastard whispered: "Come to the Buddha? I haven't lived enough yet!"

"Who said no, but you dare not go?" Another thin man smiled bitterly, "If Xie Bin knew that we were not going to the front line by lip service, he would have to peel us off!"

"It would be great if Li Dasheng was still in power. If he was still there, then Xie Bin would not have to do anything." The bearded slut sighed.

"After that, Bai Baoguo and Chen Baihu's tombs were really dug by Xie Bin? This matter is too fucked, right?" The thin man cursed hatefully: "Damn it, it has ruined the reputation of our club!"

"Not to mention whether it smells bad or not." Beard was quite open about this and said with a wry smile: "If we can survive this storm, it is already our fate, right?"

The thin man nodded: "Yes, it's better to think about how we live..."

"Half-Liansheng" was already panicked by Xie Bin. Now that this trouble happened, almost everyone in "Half-Liansheng" began to feel dissatisfied with Xie Bin.

Damn, why do you get ahead?!! Why do you sit in the boss’ position to give guidance?!

If you do such dirty things, you can push us gangsters into the fire pit. Are you fucking fools?!!

Although everyone was dissatisfied with Xie Bin, no one dared to stand up and speak, which shows that Xie Bin's high-pressure policy is indeed effective.

And the effect is pretty good!

Just when there were fighting everywhere in the "Bailiansheng" resident, Kowloon East also made corresponding arrangements.

"Gangsweep, take people to support them, but remember, you must not die there." Jiulongdong said this with his eyes closed, as if he was tired, leaning on the rocking chair with a blood-faced face, his voice hoarse: "You and Fat Dog are my last brothers. If you die, I can't find anyone to play cards."

Ganghope nodded silently, his smile very real.

"Boss, do you think Xie Bin did this?" Gangbeng suddenly asked.

After hearing this question, Jiulongdong raised his head slightly, opened his eyes and looked at Ganghopper, showing an extremely helpless smile: "So what he did, what if he didn't do it, what if he didn't do it? What we need to worry about now is not this problem. We just need to think about how to win."

Gangbeng hesitated for a moment, but still kept himself in his heart and told Kowloon East: "If...I mean if, what if, what if we lose?"

Hearing this, Kowloon East did not react much. He calmly took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a few expressions and took two mouthfuls, and then said, "I have prepared the way out for you and the fat dog. As long as that time comes, you two will run away. No matter whether you die or live in the end, you will have to leave."

"What about you?" Ganghopeng couldn't help but get excited: "You won't want to stay here, are you?"

Jiulongdong smoked and laughed: "It's extremely cheap to leave his hometown. I was beaten like a dog and fled to Haicheng. This place is home for me. I have lived for so long and I am still able to live..."

"Boss!!! Don't do this!!!" Gangbeng persuaded anxiously: "We still have a chance of winning!! It's not embarrassing to hide for a while!! When we make a comeback..."

Kowloon Dong glanced at Ganghopeng and interrupted him: "Do you think we can make a comeback?"

Ganghopper was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.

"My generation has almost died. Wang Qingshan, Bai Baoguo, Chen Baihu, and Li Dasheng, I am the only one left now." Jiulongdong smiled bitterly and said, "If I die, or if I escape, Haicheng will completely change its dynasty. Not to mention that the underworld cannot tolerate me, even Bai Dao will not allow me to carry the flag again."

Ganghopper wanted to say something, but Kowloon Dong didn't want to hear it anymore and waved his hand at him: "You go first, I want to be quiet here myself."

After hesitating for a while, Ganghope sighed helplessly, nodded, and turned around and left.

After the room was completely quiet, Jiulongdong closed his eyes with a smile on his face, leaned on the rocking chair, shaking gently.

I am old.

Really old.

Yesterday I dreamed of Bai Baoguo and the others, these grandchildren, urging me to go down and play money with them every day, and I don’t think about whether I want to.

Kowloon East rarely shows that kind of smile from the heart, and it is even rare to show those warm smiles once.

I remember the last time I was laughing like this, Bai Baoguo was drunk and dragged Li Dasheng to fight him one-on-one, saying that the two of them wanted to beat him...

These grandchildren, who are below, will definitely not be as lonely as me, right?

"Bai Baoguo, Li Monkey, Old Northeast, Dead Tiger, you grandsons, wait for me with peace of mind..." Jiulongdong smiled and murmured to himself: "Actually, I know everything... I also know that Bai Dao can't tolerate "The Legend of Fu"... I know I deserve to die... But I will never run away!"

Jiulongdong suddenly opened his eyes, and the murderous aura that once made many gangsters urinate, emerged from Jiulongdong's eyes again.

"I am the last flag of the old world. If you want to pull out my flag, you have to see if they have the ability!"

"We started in Haicheng at first, and our end must also stay in Haicheng."

"The fat dogs and the others are still young, I must let them go, otherwise I will be dissatisfied with conscience... Damn, it turns out that I still have a conscience?"

Jiulongdong seemed to be crazy, looking at the air in front of him and talking to himself.

A long-lost aura slowly emanated from Kowloon East.

Those eyes full of dying aura had a little light, and the crazy and violent eyes only made people feel that they were powerful without being angry.

This is the real Kowloon East...
Chapter completed!