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Fourth Uncle smiled and nodded.

This move is a bit dangerous, but it does not prevent it from being a good move.

Bai Qiuran took Guohua’s territory, and now Ah Xiao has given Guohua and Gandhi a little sweetness, and recently only Wen Zheng and the black ghost have done it with Bai Qiuran.

When Bai Qiuran grows up, it will be a little difficult for them to deal with it, and if Bai Qiuran takes over a little business, Guohua and Gandhi will definitely fight with Bai Qiuran.

The Ni family and Bai Qiuran are adding Han Chen, they can keep Bai Qiuran alive?

Then he put away his thoughts and said to Ni Yongxiao.

“Okay, since you’ve decided, I’ll do it!”

With that, he walked out of the living room.

……

LaCrosse Clubhouse.

Inside the office.

Bai Qiuran asked.

“Ayi, how are the brothers?”

Tianyang Yi responded.

“Brother Ran, the brothers are not in any big trouble, only a few are seriously injured, and no one dies!”

Bai Qiuran nodded slightly, he knew that Wen Zheng and the would not give up, they would definitely join forces, and it was difficult to say whether Guohua and Gandhi would intervene, but the most important thing now was to hold the territory, thinking that he would tell Tianyang Yi here.

“Okay, let the brothers hold the field!”

“If they dare to come, chop them up!”

Tian Yangsheng nodded slightly, and then walked out of the office.

……

Half a month later.

LaCrosse Clubhouse.

Bai Qiuran walked into the office, and Tianyang Yi walked in front of Bai Qiuran.

“Brother Ran, things have been done, and the brothers are ready!”

“Just wait for your words!”

Bai Qiuran nodded slightly, did not speak, before he just took half of the street of Wen Zheng, afraid that Wen Zheng would recruit people, so he asked the brothers to prepare for war, but in the past few days, only Wen Zheng and the’ people fought a little, and Guohua and Gandhi did not make a move.

Only later did he find out that after he fought on the territory of Zhengzheng, Ni Yongxiao handed over the casino in Aomen to Guohua to take care of, and also gave Gandhi a batch of goods.

They didn’t make a move at this time, he knew that Ni Yongxiao didn’t want to see him die, at least now, in the past half a month, the Ni family has not asked about this matter, which proves that they acquiesced, and today he is going to do a big thing.

As long as this matter is completed, then it is only a matter of time before he takes over the Ni family’s business.

He put away his thoughts and said to Tianyi.

“It’s still the same, Yang’en caretaker!”

“Ah Sheng, you call your brothers to come with me!”

After speaking, he walked out of the office with Tianqing.

A moment later.

More than 1,000 people gathered at the door of the LaCrosse Clubhouse.

Bai Qiuran smoked a cigarette, stood on the roof of the car, looked at everyone, and then took out a lump of money from his arms, shook it, and said loudly.

“As long as anyone can come to me with Wen Zheng’s head today, these 500,000 will be his!”

The people underground immediately boiled when they saw half a million.

Bai Qiuran continued.

“It’s still the same, the medical expenses Lao Tzu is responsible, and the 400,000 pensions for the dead!”

At this time, the people underground heard Bai Qiuran’s words, and someone immediately shouted.

“We all follow Brother Ran!”

“……”

Bai Qiuran looked at the corners of the little brother’s mouth around him slightly up, he wanted this effect, and then he roared.

“Go, take the street with Lao Tzu!”

After speaking, he took the lead and walked to Wen Zheng’s territory.

Soon they came to Wen Zheng’s territory, Bai Qiuran did not speak, raised his hand, and waved.

The little brother behind him rushed into Wen Zheng’s territory like crazy.

When Wen Zheng’s men saw this battle, they threw down the machete in their hands and ran.

An hour later, Bai Qiuran’s men had occupied most of Wen Zheng’s territory.

Inside the Sky Bar.

Wen Zheng sat slumped on the sofa, with an unlovable expression.

At this time, a little brother held the big brother and walked beside him.

Wen Zheng saw him, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, grabbed his collar, and asked eagerly.

“What do they say?”

The little brother lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

He kicked the little brother away and roared.

“Say it quickly!”

The little brother swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly.

“Brother Wen, Brother Hei, Brother Gandhi and Brother Hua are not coming!”

When Wen Zheng heard this, he just smiled, and then sat down on the sofa weakly.

The younger brother on the side asked.

“Brother Wen, what should I do then?”

“The brothers at the front door can’t carry it!”

Wen Zheng had no head in his hands and did not say a word.

The younger brother continued.

“Brother Wen, otherwise let’s contact Brother Xiao?”

“Let Brother Xiao come forward?”

“As long as Brother Xiao is willing to come forward, Bai Qiuran will definitely not dare to mess around!”

Wen Zheng slapped his backhand after hearing this, pointing at him and scolding.

“Fuck, are you really stupid or fake stupid?”

“Ni Yongxiao didn’t acquiesce that he dared to do something to Lao Tzu?”

“It’s not that he Bai Qiuran wants Laozi to die, it’s Ni Yongxiao!”

“I didn’t expect you to have a little brain!”

At this time, a harsh voice came into Wen Zheng’s ears.

Wen Zheng followed the sound and looked at the door of the bar.

Bai Qiuran walked into the bar with a cigarette in his mouth at this time, and Tian Yangsheng and the others followed behind him.

Wen Zheng subconsciously stepped back and pointed at Bai Qiuran and said.

“How did you get in?”

Bai Qiuran sneered, did not speak, walked straight to the bar, gave himself a glass of wine, and then walked to his side with the wine glass, sat on the sofa, and said in a mocking tone.

“I just said that you have a bit of a brain, and now it seems that this is it!”

After speaking, he took a sip of wine and then spoke.

“How long do you think your waste can hold me back?”

Wen Zheng stared at Bai Qiuran with both eyes, and then quickly pulled out a black star from his waist, loaded it, and aimed the muzzle at Bai Qiuran.

Then he said with a wicked smile on his face.

“Want Lao Tzu to die? You also have to give Lao Tzu a funeral! ”

Bai Qiuran glanced at Wen Zheng, his eyes seemed to look at the mentally retarded, and Tian Yangsheng and the others on the side saw him take out a gun, and leaned on the sofa with a nonchalant face.