Chapter 41 Three Code Cards, Gathering in Dirt Street

Before Yuan Ke came here, he really thought that he might have some trouble with the old cat, but he never expected that Qin Yu would be able to get involved, and he still came with Old Man Ma and the others.

What does this show?

This shows that Qin Yu's presence shouldn't be on his side.

Yuan Ke was puzzled and angry, because he felt that although he took advantage of Qin Yu, he still gave the latter a chance, but this kid was standing opposite at the crucial moment.

"Qin Yu, which one are you singing?" Yuan Ke hasn't been going well recently, let alone the dead at home, and the key supply channels have not been found yet, so he has lost the kindness and righteousness he had before. The demeanor is just impatience and indifference.

"Team Yuan, let's go aside and say, okay?" Qin Yu asked with a smile.

"What can I say? I have to take away people." Yuan Ke waved his hand irritably.

After pondering for a while, Qin Yu stretched out his hand to signal the old cat not to explode. Instead, he looked at Yuan Ke softly and said: "Captain, Qi Lin has been miserable enough,

let's forgive and forgive." "You Do you think you have the weight to say this?" Yuan Ke asked indifferently.

"I have the same attitude as the old cat. I just want to keep Qilin okay." Qin Yu responded in a low voice: "Captain, some cards are opened, no one looks good."

Yuan Ke was restraining his anger. At this moment, when I heard the threatening meaning in Qin Yu's words, his mentality immediately exploded, and he suddenly raised his arm and stretched it down.

"Plap!"

A crisp sound appeared, and Qin Yu slapped in the face in full view.

"You set your position clearly. Without me speaking, do you think you can really be the team leader?!" Yuan Ke glared and roared: "I'll put the words here. Today is Lao Li coming, and I have to take care of it. Qi Lin took it away, let me get rid of the irrelevant!"

The voice fell, and the audience was silent.

Qin Yu touched his face and smiled disapprovingly. He turned around and shouted at the old horse's head: "Help my friend."

The old horse's head was still wearing that dirty army coat, with his neck and hands folded. Putting it in his sleeve, he slowly turned his head and shouted: "Does anyone know my old horse in the dirt street?"

A few seconds later.

The street began to tremble, and a large number of people began to rush out from cage buildings, messy alleys, and street shops.

Yuan Ke looked up at the crowd, poked Qin Yu's chest with his hand, and asked with a smile: "Hehe, you have a backing, don't you?"

In one sentence, hundreds of men with white cloth strips tied their arms. Carrying the murder weapon, they gathered in the dim light. A brawny man from the Ma family in a leather jacket walked in front and yelled: "Yuan Ke, whether you and your eldest brother like it or not, I will fuck Nima today."

Dozens of people here, see Yuan Ke . The crowd at Wuyangyang rushed over, all looking serious.

At the bottom of the steps, the old horse took out the cigarette case and yelled lightly again: "On the dirt street, if you want to have medicine in the future, TM will help me out to help the place. Lord today, as long as the Ma family can be here. Stop, I will put three months of medicine with zero profit in the future."

The voice fell, and the sound of thunderous footsteps broke out in the cage buildings on both sides of the narrow dirt street. Yes, the various teams, political relationships, and the big companies behind them are all vying for benefits, but the sick and poor who live here do not have cheap medicine because they are fighting for benefits. So at this moment, when they heard the call from Old Man Ma, they all rushed out spontaneously.

Seeing this scene, the youngest stepped back two steps, holding the intercom and shouted: "Brothers in the dirt street, come out to me, immediately, quickly, at the Fuyuan intersection."

Yuan Ke glanced roughly at the Ma family and called out. The person with a slanted neck looked at Qin Yu, and said with a sneer: "...You can protect Qilin in the dirt street, but can he not go out for the rest of his life, huh?"

...

On the other end, Century Avenue in the black street.

Eight stern-faced and sturdy men, all carrying cloth bags on their shoulders and wearing woolen gloves on their hands, approached two empty buildings with no figures. It is far away from the center of Songjiang, and there is a cemetery beside it, as well as a waste disposal site dedicated to the black street, so no people can be seen around.

"Right here, come in." The leading man glanced at the surrounding situation before turning around and instructing everyone.

"Is it right? This is it?"

"Yes, the tiger had someone get medicine here before." The leader nodded: "Check, get ready to work."

Five minutes later, the central area of ​​the empty building was empty.

Six or seven guys were sitting on chairs playing cards, and the windows on both sides of the room were all deliberately nailed with wooden boards, so from the outside, there was no light leaking, as if no one was living. .

The room was smoky. The guy sitting on the left holding the card, with an electronic cigarette in his mouth, asked: "I've been called to the dirt street, don't we need to go and check it?"

"Look at Mao, there have been a lot of things recently. , I have spoken above, we are here, we are not going anywhere." Another young man frowned and replied: "Don't make any excuses to sneak out these days, and work hard."

"Well, I got it."

"Zi Lala!"

When everyone was talking, the light on the roof flashed a few times and then suddenly went out.

"Fuck, why did the light go out?"

"Is the motor broken again? Thiago, go and take a look, hold the flashlight..."

"Bang!"

There was a muffled noise from the door in the abrupt room. The sound of rapid footsteps rang at the door.

"Someone is here, get something quickly." The young man sitting on the chair immediately got up and shouted.

"Da da da!"

When the people playing cards in the room reacted, the gunshots had already sounded at the door, and dozens of shots were poured into the room in a flash. There was a burst of screams, and the opponent was killed three people on the spot.

At the door, the strong man who led the attack turned off the flashlight and waved his hand to signal his companions not to move: "Okay, don't be abrupt, there are two important ones on the top."

...

inside the superintendent.

Director Li sits at the desk, playing with the tea cup, frowning.

On the side sofa, the chief of the Senate in charge of politics within the superintendent, tilted his legs and asked, "Is it a bit early to make a choice now?"

"Is it I want to do it? It was the old cat's stupid B who forced me to do it. Ah!" Director Li sighed and cursed: "But it's okay. Yuan Hua has wooed me many times, and I haven't expressed my opinion. In fact...it's an attitude."

"Then the situation may be very different for some time to come. Confusion." The Senate Speaker reminded him in a low voice.

"I have encountered it on the dirt street. I can't take it if I want to receive it. Wait for the phone." Director Li toasted and took a sip of tea.

...

In the Grand Palace.

After Yuan Hua answered a phone call, he cursed with a sullen face: "This old horse head who knows not to die, really thinks he has the right to speak in the dirt street. You all go over, don't hold your arms around.

" The old cat is so hard, isn't Director Li's attitude?" The middle-aged man on the left frowned and asked: "If this is the case, the situation is a bit complicated."

Yuan Hua waved his hand: "I'll give him face, he's Li Si, don't give it. He has face, he is nothing. I'm going to fucking Qi Lin tonight!"