Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 659(2/2)

Most of them are the kind of peripheral gangsters who are not even considered minors and are not involved in group fights.

There are only three to four thousand people who really belong to He Liansheng.

The police will shoot 2,000 people, plus those who will be imprisoned.

It can be said that Heliansheng fell from the top, even the bottom Xiaosijiu was not spared, and directly destroyed the Heliansheng brand with a history of hundreds of years.

"You will be on the execution ground soon, and you still care about He Liansheng's future." He gently moved Uncle Deng's hand that was holding his collar away, and Qiu Gangao said with a smile:

"You'd better think about yourself and see if you have any last words to say."

"Explain, I have nothing to explain." Uncle Deng shook his head.

"My son and daughter-in-law have immigrated to Canada a long time ago, and my grandchildren have also brought them with them. I am the only old man in Xiangjiang. Even if I don't go to the execution ground, I won't live long. The biggest regret is that I didn't get to see what Xiangjiang looked like after Gui Lao left.

, is it better or worse.”

"I didn't see Gui Lao leave. I didn't expect you to have such knowledge. It's a pity that you don't do human affairs." Qiu Gangao shook his head, "But I see that your butt is not crooked. After 1997, I will do it on the anniversary of your death."

I’ll put a stick of incense on you and tell you the situation.”

"Thank you." Dumble nodded and looked at the fewer and fewer prisoners in front of him. He knew that he would soon be there.

"Deng Jingyou, Lin Tianle, Zhan Mi, Gao Lao, Dapu Hei, Wang Zhong..." Hong Xing's talkers, after Shuanghua Hongguan finished eating peanuts, it was the turn of He Liansheng, and the first one was

People like Deng Bo, A Le, Zhan Mi, Chui Ji, and Big D.

"Uncle Deng, have a good trip!" In any case, Uncle Deng was a veteran of Helian Sheng. Qiu Gangao retaliated with a punch and sent him on his way.

"Thank you. Don't forget your words. Let me know when it's the anniversary of your death." Deng Bo sighed and walked to the execution ground as a veteran of He Liansheng.

"Officer Qiu, I want to ask if my son is okay." Seeing that even people like Uncle Deng were not immune, Bai Mei knew that he was doomed today.

Running is impossible.

Each prisoner was not only escorted by two police officers, but also shackled and handcuffed. There were also a large number of police officers with automatic rifles around them. They were all armed with live ammunition. Anyone who tried to escape would be shot dead.

Under this situation, Bai Mei was desperate. He only hoped that his son, the prince, could escape.

"have no idea!"

Qiu Gangao shook his head, "Whether your son can survive depends on whether he has done too many evil things. If it is not too many, the director will not kill him all, but will throw him into prison and slowly reform him. If it is not too many, he will be rehabilitated slowly."

I can only treat him to peanuts."

"My son is Youming's coward. He only relies on my name to eat, drink and have fun. All he makes are small mistakes. He should be fine." At this moment, Bai Mei was very glad that his son was a playboy. If he wanted to be as brave as Prince Hongxing,

.

Thinking about the prince who just died at gunpoint, he was really doomed.

"Airplane, Datou, Master Su, Dongguan Tsai, Yuanbao!" After Deng Bo and others were shot, their bodies were placed on mobile phones, and the inspector in charge of roll call called the names of Airplane and others.

Sending these rookies of Heliansheng who will dominate the world in the next few years to the execution ground completely ruined the future of Heliansheng.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next