Note: Since I really don’t know much about Shanghai dialect, I will basically use Mandarin in my text in the future.

Dingling, the phone on the table suddenly rang, interrupting Wu Shibao's fantasy.

"I'm Wu Shibao." He picked up the microphone with displeasure. As soon as he said something, a voice that changed its tone in panic came quickly, "Brother, come quickly, my sister-in-law brought a group of people to break over. Miss Ma was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and it was about to die."

"Ah!" Wu Shibao was shocked and jumped up. He knew very well that his wife was fierce. It was so bad now. My little beauty must be beaten to death by She Aizhen! Although I must not have any good results, I should save Ma Sanyuan, the little beauty first!

"Come here, prepare the car." Wu Shibao's fat body suddenly became extremely agile, and he shouted at his subordinates while running.

Wu Ming sneered, put down the phone, walked quickly to the tricycle parked on the side of the road, and gestured to Han Han with an "OK" gesture.

Han Han's face was covered with dust, dressed as a coachman, nodded with a smile, and drove the car to the corner diagonally opposite the street corner of the gate of No. 55 Le'anfang and stopped.

"You have to sell some strength in a while, don't kick like an old woman." Wu Ming teased.

"Okay, brother, as long as you succeed, let alone ride a broken bike, even if I carry you, it will run like flying." Han Han raised his head and said with a smile. "That She Aizhen looks so pretty. Her face is made up like a cake, her hair is curled, and her whole robber woman." Wu Ming said as he checked the pistol bullets, put them on his legs, and covered them with a piece of clothing. "No wonder Wu Shibao is looking for a new love, and the golden house is hidden."

"When you see that big fat pig Wu Shibao, you should be sorry for She Aizhen." Han Han curled his lips. "Listen, he screamed, and it started to hit the inside. The woman's voice was sharp, and she could hear it a little here."

"Do you feel sorry for that dancer?" Wu Ming smiled and said, "I want to rush in and come to save the beauty. I won't stop you...1#6#K#."

"Come on!" Han Han gave Wu Ming a blank look, "I'm still afraid that you will report it!"

After receiving the secret call, the shrewd woman She Aizhen was furious and led a group of male and female athletes to drive here. She rushed into the house first and saw Ma Sanyuan. She scattered all the acid on the poor dancer who was originally ravaged.

"Fox spirit, little monster." She Aizhen was furious and rushed up loudly, grabbed Ma Sanyuan's hair, fell to the ground, and slapped her in the face, making her beat her.

Ma Sanyuan, a weak woman, was beaten by the shrew and screamed. She could only cover her head and face with her hands, and tears couldn't stop flowing down, and she didn't dare to fight back.

He was ordered to see the bodyguards in the residential area and saw that the captain of the No. 76 Guard Brigade was showing off his power, and they were stunned. They were silent and didn't know what to do...N.

"Here you." Wu Ming stared at the car driving over. He whispered to remind him, one arm was used as a bracket, raised the pistol, and the gun was covered with clothes. Han Han immediately bowed and made a preparatory move, ready to pedal at any time.

With a scream of "Ga", Wu Shibao's insurance car stopped. Before the bodyguard got off the car, the big fat pig jumped down with a rare agility. Hearing the screams from inside, he was anxious and rolled towards the gate like a ball of meat.

When he arrived at the door, he stepped in and just stepped in, a bullet flew silently and shot straight into his fat head. Wu Shibao staggered and fell into the door. Wu Ming's timing was just right. From the back, it seemed as if Wu Shibao was anxious and fell. His bodyguards and pedestrians did not realize that the bloody gangster, traitor, and robber had already died.

"Go away quickly." Wu Ming closed his gun and shouted in a low voice.

Han Han pressed forward and tried hard. The car turned around the corner and got into the crowd. He became faster and faster. He turned several turns and ran out of the dangerous area smoothly.

"It's all?" Han Han relaxed, took out a towel to wipe his sweat, and murmured to himself, the speed of the car slowed down.

"What do you think?" Wu Ming couldn't help laughing, "Do you want me to rush over, hold a double gun, or hold a machine gun, and shoot in all directions. This is assassination, not show off. My brother, when will you mature?"

"Oh, I understand." Han Han nodded and said, "It's just that after preparing for several days, it took a few seconds to move. I'm not used to it. Well, I'm a little uncomfortable."

"One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage." Wu Ming sighed: "In fact, there is something really in common between the killer and the actor. The hard practice is just for that dazzling moment and the final moment."

"Just be sour!" Han Han curled his lips disdainfully, "It's better for us to change careers. I think you have the potential to be a reporter, so I will reluctantly be a small businessman."

"Dream in your dream! Okay, stop talking nonsense. Now you go to the car dealer and return the car, and I'll take the goods home." Wu Ming signaled Han Han to stop the car, "We will meet you in the old place. Take me to hire a cooking person and find a choreographer. The huge house is just living in me, which is too conspicuous."

"It's better to buy it than hire." Han Han tilted his head and said, "I have been to the people's market secretly and wanted to write a report. The price is very cheap, especially those poor people who can't survive. They have low requirements. As long as they can eat enough, they are still very loyal to the master's family. You are not employed for a short time, so it's more appropriate to use these honest places. Besides, maybe you meet someone with a pretty face, so it's better to buy a maid to warm the bed!" As he said that, he blinked at Wu Ming badly.
Chapter completed!