The Manchu Wenjun summoned all the gang leaders involved in the operation for the final division of labor. According to the plan, they went out to the corresponding hall at 8 o'clock. When 9 o'clock arrived, they controlled all the managers with lightning speed. Liu Dongqing knew this very well.

None of the hall masters sincerely believed in him, so he wanted to take down these halls just in case.

He also promised that these people would be promoted to hall masters or other positions after the completion of the project. Lin Yu's Qingmu Hall was also targeted. Due to manpower constraints, Liu Dongqing focused on attacking halls with hall leaders, such as Wu Yuedong and Fan Tongtian's halls.

All he had to do was send people to monitor him. What Liu Dongqing thought was that those people were all in disarray and there was nothing to fear.

Just when these people were dreaming about spring and autumn, Ahao opened the door and walked in, accompanied by Sanyo.

"Ah Hao, who let you in? Who is this person?" Man Wenjun scolded in a low voice.

Sanyo laughed, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at this nest of snakes and rats. It's so damn spectacular."

"Who are you? You're not big or small!" A leader stood up.

Sanyo pulled up a chair and sat down, then raised his feet up on the table. He lit a cigarette and started smoking leisurely. His posture didn't take anyone else's notice at all.

"Ah Hao, what's going on?" Man Wenjun glared at Ah Hao. Ah Hao left without saying a word and locked the door of the conference room. He had betrayed him a long time ago. Lin Yu promised that as long as he followed him, Red Knife

It will be his Ahao.

In the face of interests, Ahao chose to defect. Who doesn't want to be the big brother?

"Would you like to smoke?" Sanyo threw the cigarette in the middle of the table.

"Smoke one, you may have to spend the next few hours here."

These people felt something was wrong. The young man in front of him must have relied on something to have such courage. Where did his confidence come from?

Sanyo blew out a smoke ring, "Aren't you asking me who I am? Then I'll tell you, my name is Sanyo, and I am the Fire Blue Handsome God. Everyone calls me Sange, and there's nothing to say about Sanyo's character.

I have walked south, crossed north, drank water at the Pentagon, stepped on my legs at Buckingham Palace, and even kissed the Queen. I have fought tigers on mountains, practiced martial arts in the Golden Triangle, had a green dragon on my left and a white tiger on my right, and even made a bet with Bush.

Third brother is good, third brother is great, third brother is just different. Third brother is great, third brother is good, third brother is coquettish."

Everyone was stunned, is this guy rapping?

After finishing speaking, Sanyo did Lin Yu's standard action and rubbed his nose with his thumb, "You can call me Third Brother, Third Master, or Jin Sanye!"

"Who the hell do you think you are? You idiot!" A boss stood up.

"Are you talking about me?" Sanyo asked, pointing to himself.

"Yes, let's just talk about you, do you fucking know where this place is?"

Sanyo stood up and walked over. Although these bosses usually show off their power, the rest are relying on a few horsemen. If they go alone, few of them can fight.

"Is it you who spoke just now?" Sanyo asked with a smile on his face.

"So what?"

"Crack!"

Sanyo raised his hand and gave a loud slap in the face. The boss's face twisted and two of his teeth flew out of his mouth.

"If Third Brother is acting like a gangster, then the boss will be beaten with his hands raised, the general will be hit with a wall, and the drug lord will be beaten so hard that he calls out for his mother and shouts that Third Brother is strong." Sanyo picked up a tea cup from a boss and took a sip.

And finished.

This is a group of bosses and respectable people. Who can endure such humiliation? Man Wenjun slapped the table and cursed loudly, "Ah Hao, come in!"

A few seconds passed, and not only did the door not open, there was no movement at all.

"Ahao!" Man Wenjun raised his voice.

Still no sound.

"I said, so and so, the Manchu Army, right? You are a scumbag with a combat power of less than 5, can you do something besides calling you my little brother? Your virtue looks like a pencil stick from a distance, but up close

You look like a tin shovel, and you're wearing a dog-skin blanket next to you. I really think you're an imported feather duster. How can a big carrot fly on an imported big apple?"

A boss next to Sanyo pulled out a dagger and stabbed Sanyo's waist from behind. Sanyo grabbed the head's neck without even looking back. He pinched hard and there was a crisp "click" sound.

, the boss fell limply to the ground, his eyes widened, he flopped a few times and became motionless.

Now everyone understood that this was not a TV series, but the real Infernal Affairs. Ahao betrayed him and they were all wiped out in one fell swoop.

"If Third Brother plays sneak attack, he will be the most powerful in killing people. His sword and dagger depend on the timing. His flying kicks and heavy punches are very good."

Man Wenjun's face twitched. He really couldn't figure out who this guy was and why he was so perverted.

"You scumbags, hand over your cell phones." Sanyo stretched out his hand in front of Man Wenjun, "Bring it here."

Man Wenjun only hesitated for a moment. Sanyo raised his leg and kicked Man Wenjun to the ground. The phone fell out of Man Wenjun's pocket. Sanyo picked up the phone and threw it against the wall. Suddenly, the phone fell apart.

Scattered all over the ground.

"You all should be more conscious. I don't want you to smash it, just put it in the middle."

Even Man Wenjun was beaten, and others did not dare to hesitate. They felt that if they took out their mobile phones, they would kill people in an instant, and their faces did not change, and their hearts did not beat. These people all understood that the person in front of them was either a

A devil who kills without blinking an eye, or a desperado with his head in his belt.

On the other side, Liu Dongqing's family banquet is in full swing. Liu Dongqing's action time is nine o'clock in the evening. As time passes, Liu Dongqing's mood becomes more and more nervous. The villa is surrounded by his own people.

At nine o'clock, the Manchu Army and his side will take action at the same time.

Seeing that it was almost time to order, Liu Dongqing picked up a glass of wine and said: "Brother, you have treated me well over the years. I, Liu Dongqing, have nothing to repay in this life. I will work as a cow or a horse in the next life to repay your kindness."

"Hey, Lao Wu, what are you talking about? We are brothers. We all came here together. Now Lao Ma, the second brother is dead, and the fourth brother has become a vegetative state. Only you and me are left as the five brothers. We will cooperate wholeheartedly in the future.

Ah." Li Tianhua had no idea what would happen next.

Liu Dongqing picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp. The hot wine strengthened his courage. He smiled and said, "Brother, you have worked hard for this. Let me help you in the future. You should have a good rest."

Li Tianhua raised his eyebrows and said, "We just want to work together. You have worked hard too."

"No, brother, you misunderstood me. I mean you can retire and take a back seat to take care of yourself like Shao Yulong. You don't need to interfere with the gang's future affairs, no matter how big or small." Liu Dongqing finally showed his face.

Fangs.

"What do you mean?" Li Tianhua finally understood. Liu Dongqing wanted him to resign.

"Hahaha, brother, I don't mean anything else. I just think you are too tired. Is that what you guys mean too?" Liu Dongqing laughed loudly.
Chapter completed!