On the night when the second brother rushed to support Gui Rong, Chen Haibo received a call from Mr. Shen.

Over the past few days, Mr. Shen has been busy fighting with some Secretary Li's backers. He is probably very busy. He only called Chen Haibo to inquire about the situation when he was free.

"Old Mr. Shen, are you okay with me?" Chen Haibo knew that Mr. Shen would not look for him without any trouble. That old man was not as idle as himself. Since he called him in person, it means that there was either something wrong or he had something to ask.

"Xiao Chen, I heard that the situation on your side is not optimistic." Old Shen's voice was very calm, but the aura of being arrogant without anger came from his words.

When Chen Haibo heard this, he suddenly saw a cold sweat on his forehead. He was not afraid that Mr. Shen would punish him. After all, he was his old leader. Mr. Shen had a temper, Chen Haibo knew better than anyone else.

To be honest, he was afraid that Mr. Shen would be disappointed in him, because Mr. Shen had already stored too much hope in him.

"The current situation is not that unbearable, but in the aspect of Bai Dao, I am indeed restrained." Chen Haibo answered truthfully: "Now the underworld has been fighting all over the city. Xiao Dongbei has not taken action for our plan, but tonight, he decided to take action."

Mr. Shen was silent for a while and asked, "Are you going to help the one named Gui Rong?"

"How do you know?!" Chen Haibo was stunned.

"If I can't guess this, how can I fight those borers..." Mr. Shen said, coughing a few times, and laughed: "It's fake to help Gui Rong. I want to take this opportunity to tear his face with his elder brother. Xiaodongbei is a smart person. He is ready to intervene..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Shen suddenly asked, "When will Xiaodongbei be planning to kill Li?"

"He said that it will probably take a month later. After all, he will use this time to paralyze the enemy." Chen Haibo smiled bitterly and said, "Big Buddha and Secretary Li are not simple roles. If you take action rashly, you will probably have to pay your wife and your soldiers."

"One month..." Mr. Shen murmured: "It's not very good..."

"What's wrong?" Chen Haibo didn't understand what Mr. Shen meant: "Do you think it's too early or too late?"

"If you just want to kill someone named Li, then one month is enough, but..." Mr. Shen's laughter was very old, and the excitement was obvious: "If you want to kill two birds with one stone, it would be too early."

Hearing this, Chen Haibo's eyes lit up immediately. He could have heard the implicit sound of Mr. Shen.

"What do you mean...there is the Internet going to be closed?" Chen Haibo asked tentatively.

"So that's it." Mr. Shen smiled: "In early July, Haicheng will no longer have gangsters, and those damn borers will also be pinched to death by the state."

Chen Haibo couldn't help but pat his thighs and said excitedly: "So this matter will be over in July?!!"

"Yes, it's over." Old Shen said happily: "The country has finally washed the borers from north to south. Although a batch of borers will be raised soon,......"

"It has been like this from ancient times to the present. Our predecessors do not care about the funeral afterwards, and they will be done after completing the current affairs." Chen Haibo comforted.

Mr. Shen sighed and said, "Go and tell Xiaodongbei and let him do it again in early July."

"Okay." Chen Haibo said.

"By the way, before taking action against Li's surname, I will arrange for some people to go to Haicheng, and they are responsible for dealing with the big drug dealer." Mr. Shen said, sneering: "After all, this is our country, and it's not the turn of Vietnamese monkeys to come here to be presumptuous. The local government dares not touch him, I dare."

"It seems that Liu Zhongming's good days are coming to an end." Chen Haibo said gloatingly.

Suddenly, Mr. Shen seemed to remember something and hurriedly added: "I almost forgot to remind you something."

"You said."

"Before we kill Liu Zhongming, you have to deal with Gui Rong first." Old Shen smiled and said, "The Big Buddha and Liu Zhongming are a big fish. I have to stabilize them first so that I can find an opportunity to take action in the end. What's more, from the information, Gui Rong is a desperate person. Don't give him a chance to fight back before he dies. Do you understand?"

Chen Haibo frowned and did not immediately agree to Mr. Shen to touch Gui Rong first? This... Xiaodongbei probably won't do this, right?

"Did you remember?" asked Mr. Shen.

"Remember." Chen Haibo smiled bitterly: "When do you want him to die?"

"It's best in early July. Remember, this matter should be done concealedly and don't leak the news." Mr. Shen reminded him.

Chen Haibo said: "Don't worry, except for a few necessary insiders, I will not disclose this news."

After chatting with Mr. Shen for a while, Chen Haibo hung up the phone.

Sitting in the office, Chen Haibo smoked a cigarette expressionlessly for a while, and the expression in his eyes changed constantly, as if he was thinking about something.

"As a matter of fact, I can only find him..." Chen Haibo suddenly smiled bitterly, shook his head to himself, took out his cell phone, and called Master Wu.

That's right.

In this kind of thing, Master Wu can only give advice.

Chen Haibo believed that he was not as smart as Master Wu, and this matter was not something that could be used casually for risk, so it was natural for him to find Master Wu.

The phone went through very quickly.

"Hey? Take your cell phone to Mr. Wu, I have something to tell him..."

at the same time.

Gui Rong had already rushed to the abandoned open-air parking lot in the suburbs with Luo Han and others.

"Wow, these grandsons dare to fight with us?" Luo Han sneered, wrapping gauze around his hands little by little, and tied the handle of the knife tightly to his palm.

"With a great martial artist taking the lead, it would be embarrassing if they don't play armed battles." Gui Rong shook his head: "Although the grandson of the great martial artist is quite bad, he is shameless. If he leads the team today, he will definitely not use a gun."

The Arhat nodded, said nothing, silently wrapped around the gauze.

"Are you sure?" Gui Rong asked.

"Yes." The Luohan stopped wrapping the gauze, reached his hand to his waist, pulled out the pistol he carried with him, and smiled and said, "He wants face, so he doesn't move the gun. I am a man who doesn't like face, so I can't beat it today, so I have to move the gun."

Gui Rong nodded with gratitude, looking like a child is teaching.

"Now Bai Dao fights so well, Secretary Li doesn't dare to let the people from "Vietnam Gang" play big, so I shoot the big martial artist, so there's no need to be afraid of anything." Luo Han smiled and inserted his pistol back into his back: "It's just a bunch of messes, at most it's just chasing me, it doesn't matter."

"It's not that easy for them to move you. After finishing today's business, you can stay in the hall and be my personal bodyguard." Gui Rong stretched and yawned and said, "If you die, I will die too. If I can't die, you will definitely not die either."

The Arhat just laughed and said nothing.

At this moment, the big martial artist standing in front of the crowd opposite was ready, and shouted at Gui Rong and the others: "Damn it!!! Can you stop wasting time with me?! Get up!!!"

The Luohan's eyes became dangerous, and he still felt a little annoyed when the Great Warrior was arrogant.

The Luohan grinned: "Gi Rong, please go back to the car and rest first. I will be able to finish it within half an hour."

"Okay, then I'll go and rest for a while." Gui Rong did not reject Luo Han's proposal. After all, in this case, it is indeed too risky to let a leader attack someone himself.

After Gui Rong walked out of the parking lot staggeringly, Luo Han walked slowly to the front of the crowd, waved the machete in his hand, and shouted in a concise and concise manner.

"cut!!!"

Luohan and Dawu were the first to rush into the center of the field. Before the other people could fight, they had sex with each other on their own.

The Great Martial Artsman is a power player.

Arhat is a skilled player.

When you usually get out of the way with others, the great martial artist plays one trick, using his strength to break the tricks and one force to reduce ten things.

But his move is useless in front of the Arhat. Unless this power is so great that it is terrible that he can't fight back at all, then the Arhat may fall into a disadvantage.

The great martial artist is obviously not qualified.

Even so, in a short period of time, none of them fell into a disadvantage. They fought equally and had no choice but to win or lose.

At this time, the gangsters brought by both sides also became a group, and the fight between nearly 300 people kicked off like this.

"Battle, you are quite capable of fighting." The great martial artist barely avoided the sword that the Luohan slashed horizontally, widened his eyes, cursed and fought back: "It's amazing..."

"The amazing one is still behind." Luo Han sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Han squatted down suddenly, and happened to dodge the sword that the Great Martial Artist slashed. Then he rushed forward and dodged behind him, and slashed the Great Martial Artist on the back without hesitation.

It's a draw, not a chop.

His movement was like whipping someone with a whip.

But the machete is much more powerful when pulling people, and you can make a big hole in a moment of ease.

"Damn it?!! Aren't you even stupid?!!" The big martial artist felt a chill on his back, cursed angrily, and ran forward suddenly, not daring to turn around at all.

He first kicked away the "Suichi An" slut who came to support the Arhat, then raised his machete and turned his head back. Before he could see clearly, Arhat slashed again.

This time the Arhat cut off the neck of the Great Warrior.

"Fuck!!!" the great martial artist roared, with a hint of fear in his eyes, but more of it was a sure win.

When the Luohan saw this look, he felt something was wrong. He was...

"Bang!"

The arhat fell down while covering his stomach, looking at the great martial artist in disbelief.

"Fortunately, I have a gun. Damn, Luohan, didn't you expect it?" The great martial artist inserted the pistol back into his back, walked towards Luohan with a grin, and seemed to be about to finish the attack.

"Fuck you... Despicable villain..." Luo Han couldn't help but curse, and then almost laughed. At the beginning, wasn't he the same plan as he planned?

Just as the Luohan wanted to draw his gun and fight back, a gunshot came from outside the parking lot, and a familiar roar came in from outside.

"Arhat!!! Hold on!!! We're here to help!!!"
Chapter completed!