Today is the day when the number gang branch officially holds a meeting. All the Chinese in Chinatown look much more serious than usual. Even the ordinary Chinese who run Chinese restaurants and laundry rooms all smelled the storm that was about to come and the wind filled the building.

The meeting was located in a countryside in the southeast corner of Amster Harbor, but the small village in a small area was packed with more than 500 numbers. Chinese people wearing black suits and large sunglasses stood clearly in two groups.

The number gang branch is not as good as the headquarters. Overall, it is still in the elite line and is engaged in the wholesale business of white powder. Although the members are elite, the number of people is not particularly large. These more than 500 people are almost all members of the gang except the Martial Arts Reserve.

That attitude looked like the mainland's choice of village chief twenty years later, which was so scary.

As the host, Baizhifan said straight to the point: "Everyone, now Brother Niu Shit was suddenly killed in our branch, and the business on the street was robbed by the bastards of the grandpa party. We were caught tightly. I believe everyone should know the situation. To be honest, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life and death."

No one said anything, and obviously agreed with this statement.

"Everyone is the master of the hall, and I won't hide the difficulties of the club. There is one thing you may have known. Just yesterday, the white powder Okura in the suburbs of our northeast corner was suddenly robbed. The other party prepared very well, and we suffered more than 30 brothers in total.

Although later, the two masters of Hua Leopard and Chunghu arrived with their men and successfully drove away the other party, the incident was too big this time, and even fired guns, which attracted a note. Our warehouse was sealed and nearly one hundred tons of goods were lost."

"The people who do this are definitely Chinese and elite. Some brothers said that he recognized one of the men and women as the 'male and male and female' who were very outstanding recently. Eight out of ten should be done by the Grandpa Party."

"Damn, these bastards are too bullying! This is going to kill them all."

"Yes, we've fought with them!"

"What are we fighting? Can we fight them now? The martial arts hall has been disbanded. In just two days, I can't find anyone willing to fight us. The younger brother below is panic, and I don't know how many people want to block it."

He waved his hand with a white paper fan and signaled everyone to be calm.

He continued: "Everyone, please listen to me finish my words. I said so much, not to incite everyone to avenge everyone. In fact, we really can't avenge now. I just want to tell you that there is no money on the public account now, and there is no goods, and there is no money for the next batch of purchases. To be honest, the number gang is just a mess now."

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As soon as these words were spoken, the whole group of the elders became quiet.

Isn't it all for money when I come out to hang out?

Use your salary to create happiness, and you can make a living without money.

Seeing that everyone was not saying a word, the white paper fan continued: "At this time of crisis, inventory is the top priority of the community. At present, both manpower and financial resources are at the end of our lives. So, Boss Shuiling is willing to ignore past grudges and support us. Boss Shuiling was originally the leader of our number gang. Our branch and the headquarters have been together for so many years, and they have always been in the same spirit and support each other. The position of the leader is still undecided. Therefore, I suggest that the Dutch branch will return and be incorporated into the Hong Kong Island Number gang, with Sister Shuiling as the common leader of our Netherlands and Hong Kong Island. Do you think it's okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the bosses of Hong Kong immediately exclaimed their support.

But those Dutch native Chinese people looked ashen.

"Damn it! Are you making any mistakes?"

The Lord of Hu Tang kicked over the chair on the spot: "Who is she? Dragon Head? I don't know her! You are willing to do it yourself, I don't recognize it anyway!"

"That's right, I agreed at the beginning that whoever kills Jianglong will be the leader. Now that the horoscope is not yet mentioned, I will give up the foundation. Why?"

"We are not convinced"

"Yes, I'm not convinced!"

The Hong Kong people are naturally not willing to be outdone. Bai Long, the head of the Long Hall, shouted: "Why, everyone is the number gang, they are originally from the family, Sister Shui Ling is the Marshal of the Dalu, why don't you admit it? Do you want to rebel?"

"So what about rebellion? Damn, the club belongs to all of us. You Hong Kong people have the final say in everything! Anyway, I just don't accept her as the leader. At worst, I can split up!"

"What did you say? Have you ever thought about blocking it? Believe it or not, I will kill you now."

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

The two of them challenged each other, their eyes staring like two pairs of big bells, and they quickly stood up to smooth things over.

At this time, Shui Ling sighed and stood up and said, "Zhonghu, I want to talk about the branch matters, are you not convinced?"

"Yes, I just don't agree with you, how about it!"

Bang!

A gunshot made everyone confused at the same time.

No one expected that Shui Ling would actually shoot at the church!

She actually brought a small women's pistol to the meeting!

"Rebel, come on! Brothers, kill me!"

Then, it was very sudden, and a few popular players emerged from the back room, and each of them slightly clashed, stumbled, stumbled, and stumbled, killing several non-Hong Kong-born bosses.

The other bosses had no idea what was going on.

"Sister Shui Ling, you..."

"Today, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish! Kill with mine and me!"

Everyone was a little confused.

This is too rough!

With such a killing method, can the 49 people below convince you? You are not going to have a unified number help, but you are obviously going to destroy the number help!

However, at this time everyone had already boarded the pirate ship. With the death of the lord Zhonghu and other hall masters, I am afraid there will be no chance now.

After a fight inside, the younger brother outside the room was stunned for a moment and then decisively started to kill.

Pistols and machetes were all on the turn. Everyone had already divided the factions. When they were staring at each other inside, they naturally could not be idle outside. They had been staring at each other for a long time. Now, when the gunshots inside sounded, they were like signals, and there was a fire inside.

Originally, the bottom 49 of Hong Kong people was less than non-Hong Kong people. However, Shuiling called and suddenly drove several nanny cars from outside. As soon as the door was opened, the number led by Sihai helped the elite headquarters get off the car with a machete.

"After the order of the dragon head, kill me!!"
Chapter completed!