Cold Soldier King Pretty President

Not long after Zhang Yifan hung up, three police cars drove towards the hotel again. Even sitting in the bus, they seemed to be able to feel the anger from the three police cars.

Just this time, the police car came quickly but left faster. Even when passing by the bus, ye Mo clearly heard a curse coming from above.

Just think about it. Just over an hour ago, a shooting incident happened, which damaged a large number of police officers. Not to mention, more police forces were given to maintain the scene order and take charge of the aftercare work. As for other important road sections, a large number of police forces were needed to be on guard.

Now, in addition to the necessary left behind personnel, almost all of the Municipal Bureau are deployed. In such a tense environment, some people report fake police and waste limited police force. It's good for everyone to get angry.

After all, it was law enforcement officers in uniform who didn't directly express sympathy to Zhang Yifan's ancestors. The eighteen generations were already high-quality people. As for Zhang Yifan, he had no foundation. That is to say, after three cigarettes, he got through the phone again.

This time, Zhang Yifan didn't speak, and a smile appeared on his face: "it's done. The city Bureau has determined that what we report is a fake police. As long as we stop later, don't make too much noise."

Ye Mo also smoked a cigarette and said: "how did you not see it before? How could you be so insidious? You know, this is a serious crime."

Zhang Yifan also pasted gold on Ye Mo's face and said, "it's brother ye who has good guidance. Although it's a little unruly, it can't be eaten as food. I don't know where we've been thrown by our brothers for a long time."

"Yes, brother ye, as long as the goal is achieved, even if someone calls the police later, the police won't come. It's enough for us to finish everything." Another little brother said.

Ye Mo also looked at the time. If it was too early, he could catch up with Wang Ying for lunch. Then he said, "let's do it."

Ye Mo's voice fell, the doors of the two buses opened at the same time, and a group of younger brothers grabbed all kinds of guys to get out of the car one after another, and a sense of killing spread instantly.

This kind of hotel entertainment was originally chosen in a relatively remote place. Generally, it is only after 7 or 8 p.m. that it gets a little popular. At this time, there is no one else except the younger brother and the younger sister on duty.

When ye Mo's group of people came into the room, those guys who watched the room were drinking and playing cards. They were confused when they saw a group of people coming in.

"What are you doing?" The bastard with the skull tattoo stood up and said.

"What else can you do, smash the field!" A little brother roared a voice, directly picked up a bottle of wine to hit that son of a bitch's head.

"Bang" the sound of a broken wine bottle rang out, the bastard's head instantly opened the ladle, red and yellow flowing down the forehead, scared people around quickly back two steps.

"A group of counsellors, you guys deserve to occupy such a big place. Your brother Puma is all over the place. If you don't want to die, go away now!" The little brother growled at the top of his voice.

At this time, the thugs who watched the game finally came back to their senses. In my impression, it was the first time that someone came to smash the game in an open and aboveboard manner. At the moment, what they found was coming towards us.

Unfortunately, their courage is commendable, and the result is tragic. According to Zhang Yifan's original words, many of these people have just come out of the school, and they have never seen blood on hand. When they work with them, they are doomed to hit the stone with eggs.

Sure enough, the two groups of people just met each other, and the screams were heard all the time. In just three or five minutes, these people fell asleep.

As for ye Mo and Zhang Yifan, those confidants casually find a place to sit down, but they don't do anything, so the battle is over without suspense.

No one cares. Only when the remaining "No.100" forces are completely destroyed, can this market really belong to them. Otherwise, people will come to the door every so often and make trouble. No one can stand it.

"Boy, where's your big brother?" At this time, Zhang Yifan also went to a yellow haired Hun, picked him up from the ground and asked.

In addition to Huang Debiao, there is also a big brother in charge in every field, who is usually assumed by his immediate confidants. He has at least thirty or fifty younger brothers to deal with all kinds of emergencies.

Zhang Yifan's original idea was to pull out the big brothers one by one. In addition to the hotel and the underground casino, he was also greedy for the shampoo and foot bath city that Huang Debiao left behind.

"No... I don't know!" The bastard's eyes dodged.

"Oh, boy, he's very tough. I advise you to come out and eat. It's not worth living for others." Zhang Yifan smiles, and directly takes out a dagger with a blood groove and compares it in front of the guy's eyes“ Do you think it hurts a little more if you make a hole in your left eye, or a hole in your right eye? " Zhang Yifan said coldly.

"Don't... don't do it... I said... I said..." that bastard was scared. If he lost both his eyes, his life would be over.

As soon as he was ready to open his mouth, the door of the hotel was kicked open. Following the movement, he saw a group of thugs with machetes and swing sticks swarming in. It was roughly estimated that there were at least thirty or forty people. It was really a bit of momentum, but compared with the brothers Zhang Yifan brought today, it was not enough.

"Are you in charge of this field?" Zhang Yifan opened his mouth to the man with a thick gold necklace.

"It's me! What are you? I've been following brother Biao for such a long time, and no one dares to smash us. You are the first one! I'm sure I'll chop you up one by one and feed it to the dog. Give it to me

At the command of that guy, those bastards under his command rushed here, without taking into account the difference in the number of people on both sides. This is the real bravery.

It's a pity that these gangsters are just a mob. They fight all in one breath and have no discipline at all. Soon they are beaten to pieces by the brothers brought by Zhang Yifan.

Seeing the dozens of younger brothers brought over soon fell down a large area, the guy finally panicked, where don't know puma brother this time is to provoke the iron plate, immediately ran toward the door.

But at this time, ye Mo took out his hand. A half meter long galvanized water pipe flew over his scalp and hummed into the opposite concrete wall. The guy's legs softened instantly.

This is a real reinforced concrete wall! It's not that kind of fake plaster wall. Seeing the water pipe inserted into the wall at least 10 cm, his head immediately became a pile of rotten watermelons!

He doesn't think it's too bad. On the contrary, it's chiguoguo's warning and threat!

The guy immediately stood in the same place and did not dare to move, for fear that another galvanized pipe would arrive in the next second.

After a while, the scream behind him became more and more, and the fighting became less and less. The guy's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he thought, puma, what kind of cruel man did he get this time!

At this time, a thick galvanized water pipe suddenly stood on his neck, and the guy's forehead suddenly burst out a large cold sweat.

"Boy, if you can take charge of a field, you should be a smart man. Do you know what to say now?" Ye Mo said that he put up the galvanized water pipe and made two gestures to the guy's head, which was very obvious.

The guy's eyes were full of fear. If the things he told him didn't have much value, the galvanized pipe would have to greet him directly!

"Big brother, I said! I said! I'll say anything you want to know! "

Ye Mo laughs, takes a chair and sits down in front of the guy. What he wants to ask is not the things on Jiangbei Road. Huang Debiao keeps him when he takes people out to do business. It can be seen that he has absolute trust in him.

Huang Debiao can distinguish some things from others. Even if he is killed, he will never spit out a word. Otherwise, the best result is that he will survive. After a few days, his family will be buried with him.

As for the guy in front of him, he just left a group of brothers to run with determination. Yemo must be able to dig something out of him, maybe it's a surprise.

"I ask you, what's the relationship between your brother Biao and the new vice president Song, what do you know about that vice president Song, where do you live, and what kind of connections you have in Jiangbei? Let me tell you word for word. I advise you to think clearly before you speak. Don't tell me that what they are doing is a one hammer business, and you don't know anything else." Yemo spoke slowly.