On the second floor of the detached building, the white and fat man was eating mutton and drank expensive high-end liquor. He turned to look at the two people next to him and said, "
As long as the supplier is destroyed, the Ma's family has no supply. Will die. At that time, all the underground medicines in Songjiang will be ours. It is still the old rule. Our Yuan family members will not come forward. You will take the goods, release the goods, and collect the money. We will divide them into seven, and the rest will be everyone. Divide."
"The Ma family is dead, and there are medicines from regular channels? This is also competition." The middle-aged on the left wiped his mouth and said.
"Haha, regular channels? We are working with regular channels." The fat man took a sip of the liquor and said with a smile: "The drug company has negotiated, and they will raise the price by 30%, then Are we the cheapest? There is no shop around, those stinky medicine jars, how can you pay out with a smile?"
"Hey, this is stable." The thin man on the right smiled and lifted it up. The wine glass said: "Then I wish the Ma family a hurry to die."
"Haha, it's done."
The three of them smiled and slowly raised the wine glass.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and a young man with snowflakes on his body stepped up from downstairs.
The fat man looked up at the stairs, frowned and asked: "Who are you?"
"My name is Qi Lin." The young man lowered his head and patted the snowflakes on his body, and then responded in brief.
The three of them were taken aback when they heard the sound, and then slowly put down their wine glasses.
Qi Lin stepped forward, glanced at the lamb on the table, smiled and sat on the empty chair: "
Good wine, good food." The white fat man was silent for a few seconds, frowned, picked up the cigarette case, and drew a stick in his mouth. Upstairs scolded: "Zhaka, the deflated calf, is getting worse and worse, and his mother is playing mahjong downstairs. No one in the building knows it.
After speaking, Fatty Bai picked up the lighter and lit it with a pop.
"Puff!"
Qi Lin put his hands in his pockets and blew out the lighter.
Fatty Bai hesitated for half a second, turned his head to look at Qi Lin, tilted his neck and said, "I didn't know you before, but I heard of you today.
What are you doing?" "Are you Yuan Ke his eldest brother?" Qi Lin asked.
Fatty Bai threw away the cigarette from his mouth: "I am his uncle, and my name is Yuan Wei."
A look of disappointment flashed in Qi Lin's eyes: "I thought I found the cause of the matter."
"Haha, fuck!" Yuan Wei He curled his lips, pointed his finger in the direction downstairs and said, "Do you want to imprison me? Do you know where this is? I yell, ten gunmen can come upstairs, do you believe it?"
Qi Lin paused for a while , Staring at Yuan Wei and said: "Do you have any brothers?"
"Haha, this little brother." The middle-aged man on the left smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled Qi Lin's head and said, "If the Yuan family has no brothers, it can be Are you shoveling up on the black street?! Get the things out quickly and you're done, what are you doing here? Do you know how many people's jobs are involved in the drug line, you fucking...!"
Qi Lin turned his head and took his gun. He touched the middle-aged forehead, and said blankly: "My family is ruined, and you told me to call your mother a B."
"Kang!"
The gun shot, people fell, and red and white splashed all over the table. Yes, the piping hot spicy hot pot is full of blood and colorful.
Yuan Wei and another man were stunned on the spot. The middle-aged man who was shot fell to the ground together with the chair. After a few twitches, he stopped moving.
Qi Lin held the gun and looked at Fatty Bai on his side, "Didn't there be brothers? You call them all up."
Yuan Wei twitched the corners of his mouth for a few times, took the towel and wiped the blood off his face, turned his head and shouted dumbly. Said: "Someone is here!"
Actually, there is no need to shout. As soon as the people downstairs heard the gunshots, six or seven people rushed out of the chess and card room, carrying the guy in their hands, and went up to the second floor with a panic expression.
"What's wrong? Viagra!" the leader of the youth asked with staring eyes.
"Just them?" Qi Lin held up the white wine glass in his left hand, drank it with his neck back, got up and rushed to the door.
"Fuck him!" Yuan Wei shouted, standing up quickly.
At the top of the stairs, six or seven people raised four guns in a panic.
"Kangkangkang...!"
The rapid gunfire cut through the night.
Standing in place, Qi Lin pulled the trigger first without evasive.
Four seconds later.
Four people fell at the door and Qi Lin was shot in the left abdomen.
The smell of fish in the room was pervasive, and the two or three people remaining at the door, with guns in their hands, had already shaken their legs. On the other hand, the people lying on the ground were all hit by the bullet, and the body only struggled twice before moving.
Yuan Wei and his friends stood dumbfounded by the table.
"Can you do it?" Qi Lin looked at the stairs with a pale face: "Fuck Nyima, I still want a job, ah?!" With a roar, the horse at the stairs stepped back two steps on the spot.
Qi Lin was about to rush down when he took a step, but the other party rolled around and ran off.
Yuan Wei turned his head to look at Qi Lin, his face no longer as calm as before.
Qi Lin held a gun in his right hand and slammed his left hand into the wound on his abdomen. After stirring with his fingers for less than five seconds, he buckled a deformed bullet and threw it on the hot pot table with a clatter. He looked at Yuan Wei with a steady voice and asked: " Do you have any brothers?"
Yuan Wei was speechless.
"If you don't have one, call me and let the tiger bring my sister over in ten minutes. Only ten minutes!" Qi Lin used his blood-filled left hand while talking, picked up the liquor bottle again, raised his neck and swallowed three mouthfuls. "Fuck, it turns out that hitting people is not harder than hitting a target."
At this moment, Qi Lin's eyes were no longer resentful and gloomy, and some were just hostility and numbness.
...
In a minute.
The tiger pulled Qi Yu into the car, holding the phone in his hand and said, "This stupid Qi Lin went to the card room. Where is your brother-in-law, he is blocked."
"Calling you?"
"Yes, I have already taken people there."
"Did you fucking say some thoughtless things, making him anxious?" Yuan Ke asked anxiously.
"I didn't," Tiger replied, arguing, "I just talked to him normally."
"Damn, you guys go there quickly, and I will go too." Yuan Ke didn't have the time to break with him, just hung up his phone and charged. Out of the office.
On the road, three cars set off with the tiger and hurried to the third floor of a single building that was very close.
Inside the second floor.
Qi Lin's face was ruddy, he lowered his head and changed his spare**, turned to look at the man next to Yuan Wei and asked, "Do you know me?"
The man was questioned for a moment.
"Listen well, my name is Qi Lin."
"Kang, kang!"
The voice fell, the gun rang, and the middle-aged man's chest burst into two clouds of blood, and his eyes fell to the ground in astonishment.
Yuan Wei turned his head and looked at the hall on the second floor full of blood, as well as the fallen Ma Zi and his friends. He suddenly felt his stomach churning, bent over, and vomited out the mutton that he had just eaten.
...
Less than ten minutes.
Four cars hurriedly stopped at the door on the third floor of the detached building. The tiger pushed the car door and pulled out a handful of foldable micro-Cs directly from under the car seat and shouted: "All in the house, I want to skin him."
"Hula ." La!"
Four cars got on and off, and nearly No. 20, carrying the guy, rushed into the building.
"Di Lingling!"
At that moment, Tiger's cell phone rang, and he glanced down at the caller ID: "Don't worry, I'm here, you're waiting for me."
"I'm not in the house." Qi Lin said. Sounded.
The tiger was stunned.
"Let everyone around you enter the building, go up to the third floor, and stand by the window." Qi Lin ordered in a flat voice.
"Fuck you...!"
"Within 30 seconds, these people won't go upstairs, I'll send Yuan Wei to heaven."
"You don't want your sister?" The tiger stepped towards the car.
"The left and right are dead, what am I afraid of?" Qi Lin whispered: "You can shoot my sister to death, I can see her. She is dead, and I will go with Yuan Wei."
The tiger stopped after hearing the sound . pace.
"There are still twenty seconds." Qi Lin urged calmly.
Holding the phone, the tiger suddenly turned and shouted: "You all ran to the third floor, now, right now!"
After everyone was taken aback, they immediately rushed to the third floor with guns in their hands.
In the building on the opposite side of the street, Qi Lin stretched out his hand and pulled Yuan Wei out as soon as he saw the other party rushing into the room.
"Tiger."
Yuan Wei shouted with soft legs.
The tiger looked back and saw Qi Lin.
On the side of the road, Qi Lin pulled Yuan Wei's neck, his muzzle swung down and said, "Come here."
The tiger hesitated for half a second, and then pulled open the door of the car when he stepped forward, reaching out to speak in unison.
"Kang!"
The gun sounded.
"Ah!!!"
Yuan Wei was shot in the abdomen, and knelt down on the ground, howling, "Tiger, don't move, don't move... Don't move, he killed six or seven of them upstairs."
The tiger's forehead violently burst into blue veins. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and pushed the car door.
"Come here." Qi Lin shouted again.
After the tiger hesitated for a while, he could only bite the bullet and walked to the middle of the road, and said in a trembling voice: "Qi Lin, can I take it? I'll take you, you let Viagra go, I'll go with you... I'll take you Can you leave Songjiang?"
Qi Lin looked at him without saying a word.
"Why did you tie Viagra? Don't you just want to talk about it? We don't have to work hard... right?" Tiger's eyes turned and walked forward.
"Kang!"
Suddenly, the gunshot sounded again. The tiger, seven or eight meters away from Qi Lin, was shot in his right wrist and the micro-C fell to the ground immediately.
"CNM!" The tiger roared and turned to take the gun.
"Move again? Move again and I will kill you." Qi Lin shouted quietly.
The tiger froze in place, clenched his fists and shouted: "What the hell do you want to do? You want to kill you, don't want your mother and sister? You do it, can you get better?"
"Am I alright?" Qi Lin let go of Yuan Wei, who was shot, and walked towards the tiger alone: "I can't kneel down for you, and I can't be a dog for you. Okay, then I fucking change my way of life. I want to be a human, I want to be a human. People, I want to kill you first. I want to take back what I gave you on my knees and stand back."
"CNM, you are crazy...."
"Kangkang!"
Qi Lin pointed at the tiger continuously. Pulling the trigger twice, the latter got up and ran and was shot, and fell on the snow-covered road with a sound, blood flowing for several meters.
On the side of the road, Yuan Wei banged his head: "Brother... Brother Qi Lin, I will kneel down for you this time... I'm convinced, I'm really convinced, I promise you with my head, you will definitely be able to go... "
You still beg Yan Wangye, begging him not to give me Qi Lin a chance. If I don't die in the future, if God asks me to stand up again... I want the three miles north of Songjiang to be buried in Yuan's grave." Standing on the street, Qi Lin roared desperately, took out the second gun with his left hand and squeezed the trigger to the end.
Gun smoke filled the streets, and after a burst of gunfire, Yuan Wei died tragically in white smoke and blood.
Qi Lin turned and rushed into the car, put in gear, and left.
Ten minutes later, on the road.
Qi Yu invisible, head down, eyes in tears, his voice shaking, said:. "... ... my brother and my mother would have damn ... we drag you ... I'm sorry, really sorry,"
"Little Sister , You are gone...I am gone..." Qi Lin's vision gradually blurred, blood was flowing in his abdomen, his face was pale, his head slammed on the steering wheel.
The body instantly lost control and crashed into an alley.
Qi Yu shook his head and sat up. After touching his hands for a long time, he touched Qi Lin's body and shouted, "Brother, what's wrong with you, you talk..."
"Call... I have a friend. I can...send...send you and mom away..." Qi Lin closed his eyes and muttered with his last strength.
A few seconds later.
The old cat answers the phone: "Hello?"