Chapter 672: Wind leopard

"I have been the master of Binzhou Road. Can you feed so many people?" Goshawk said as he ate, casually.
"Haicheng should be able to feed, I will be able to feed, and guarantee to feed better." Lao Lang said.
"Why are you?" Goshawk asked.
"Why should he Haicheng?" The old wolf asked back.
"There should be someone on Haicheng's head. Even in difficult times, someone will bring him food, do you?" Goshawk looked at the old wolf.
"I can find such people, too," said the old wolf.
"If you said this before the end of the day, I believe, but now, how important is the food, don't you know?" Goshawk shook his head, "I'm not the one who hit you. If Haicheng should die, you're on top , Do n’t say you ca n’t support people in the city, even if you do n’t support 5,000 people, believe it or not?

"I don't believe it." The old wolf was not convinced.
"In addition to the identity of Taoist in Binzhou, Haicheng should also have an identity. He is an important shareholder of the Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce." Goshawk smiled.
The old wolf was shocked and speechless.
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The underground of Binzhou City has the saying that there are four major forces in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, but what kind of power the central government belongs to has never been mentioned. Outsiders do n’t know it, and they know it in secret. In fact, it is not that complicated. The central forces are affiliated with the Three Summits, and the backstage of the Triad is the Binzhou Public Security Bureau.
The four major forces in the southeast and northwest are ashamed of this, but dare not provoke them easily. Of course, the Three Summits also adhere to their duties. Under normal circumstances, they will not cross the border. But these unwritten rules have changed tonight.
The ugly male Da Ma Jin Dao sits on his seat, a special Taishi chair, he is already tall, and the Taishi chair is twice as tall as an ordinary Taishi chair. Sitting on it, like a mountain, exudes strong oppression. .
"Three summits and Xicheng have always been well-water-free. Guo Zifeng, did you even come to my place by yourself? Do you really think I dare not kill you?" The ugly man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp murderous gas erupted. .
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
On the two sides of the altar, there are two rows of the elite of Xicheng, each with a large waist and round arms, powerful kongwu, drinking at the same time, the sound of the entire altar buzzing. Switch to a timid person, afraid not to panic.
"Ugly man, don't you wonder what I am looking for?" Guo Zifeng smiled slightly. The three summits consisted of three leaders, the eldest son Jin Feng, the second son Guo Zifeng, and the third son crossing the mountain wind. Jin Feng is irritable, Guo Zifeng is scheming, and the mountain-crossing wind is insidious. In three people, in Binzhou, he belongs to the kind of child who can stop crying.
"You don't need to know, it must be the plot of the Three Summits." The ugly man said coldly, sitting slightly relaxed, leaning on his back.
Guo Zifeng is about forty years old and has an ordinary appearance. Only one pair of eyes is deep and unpredictable. It is rumored that his most powerful ability is this pair of eyes, which can see people's hearts. He stood in the middle of the hall with a smile on his lips, and the words he spoke were shocking.
"The conspiracy of the four of you has been known by us for a long time. If you act according to plan, I guarantee that you will not see tomorrow's dawn."
The ugly man's spine left the back of the chair instantly, and then leaned back again, without the slightest expression on his face, "Just by your three summits?"
"No, no, no!" Guo Zifeng shook his head slightly. "Although there are a lot of people at our three summits, our strength is almost the same as that of the east city and the west city. You four work together. My three summits must be a lot of opponents. It is Haicheng Ying. He I've been following you for a long time. "
"What is his plan?" The ugly man couldn't help asking.
"We and the police only cooperate with each other, but not Haicheng Ying's men. Do you think he will tell me?" Guo Zifeng asked back.
"Then what are you doing?" Impatientness appeared in the ugly man's eyes.
"I came here to kill you." Guo Zifeng shook his head, with a pitying expression.
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When Guo Zifeng said the word "kill", a sharp blade appeared on the chest of the ugly man, and the position of the knife tip was exactly the heart.
Like a lightning bolt, fast and incredible, the hard and heavy mahogany chair, in front of the sharp blade, like dead wood. After the ugly man evolved his ability from activities, the body was not injured, and the bullets hit the body, leaving only a mark. So he has absolute confidence in his body and never keeps bodyguards around him. Never thought that one day, I would be killed like a pig.
"Why did you die?" The ugly man twisted his neck hard. Appearing behind him was Xicheng's second figure, Feng Bao.
It is said that Packet had a difficult life since he was a child. When he was 22, he was still a young chicken. He was forced to make a living and did what he did. The male waiter, because it was the first time, although the time period, the experience was poor, the rich woman was very satisfied with him A big red envelope was sealed for him, which made him worry-free for several years. Since then, he has been given the title of a packet.
Of course, in Xicheng, no one dared to call him a packet in person.
"I know that if I don't tell you the answer, you will die for nothing." The packet was tall and thin, the skin was dark, and tight clothes were worn on the body, still empty. He could barely see much meat on his hands and feet, as if it were a skull, wrapped in a layer of human skin.
"Why?" The ugly man wasn't happy for the understanding of the packet. With so many men lying down, none of them rushed to cooperate for revenge for him. All this shows that he failed to be a human, and all the people under his hand turned out to betray him.
"I don't say, I like to watch you look dead." Feng Bao smiled.
"噗 " The ugly man spit blood, fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he could not die.
"Congratulations Mr. Feng, take the seat of the master." Guo Zifeng congratulated.
"What should I do next?" The packet kicked the ugly man's body off the teacher's chair and flew out, and he sat up on his own.
He is too thin and sits in a large teacher's chair like a churros stick in a sea bowl.
"Return to the Public Security Bureau with someone, I guess other people should have succeeded. Our task is only to stabilize Binzhou Road. After tonight, there will be nothing for us tomorrow." Guo Zifeng said.
"Listen to you." The packet didn't care.
Xicheng, the ugly man has been suspended for a long time. Although he has a strong fighting force, he is too irritable, has no scheming, and does not know how to manage people ’s hearts, but only manages his subordinates with his fists. For a long time, everyone has resentment in his heart. Buy it a little, and Xicheng will do his best.
The packet took the person from Xicheng and followed Guo Zifeng to the Public Security Bureau, and found that the people from the three cities in the southeast and north had arrived first. The other two leaders of the three summits, Jin Feng and Guofeng Feng, took a side. The wind over the mountain was expressionless, while Jin Feng's face was gloomy. The packet glanced, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
"What's wrong?" Guo Zifeng walked over.
"The smoking gun and Fan Shuai fled." Jin Feng clenched his fists, his bones crackling.
"Where is Mickey Mouse?" Guo Zifeng asked.
"Dead." Crossing the mountain wind.
"The four were half dead, and there were two remaining fish, which couldn't turn the waves." Guo Zifeng didn't care.
"Second, what are you going to do next?" Jin Feng asked.
"The three of us are guarding the town hall." Guo Zifeng said.
"Who is the enemy?" Jin Feng asked again.
"If only you knew who the enemy is." Guo Zifeng shook his head gently. "Maybe there are enemies, maybe there are no enemies. Anyway, tonight, everything will be fine tomorrow."
"Gods and gods." Jin Feng snorted and turned to leave.
"Where do your kid's eyes look?" The mountain wind suddenly noticed the scornful look of the packet.
"I see you, aren't you?" Feng Bao clearly spoke with a serious expression, but when she heard it in her ears, she felt a sense of dangling.
"Don't you know who I am?" The corner of the mouth of the mountain wind split open, and a cold breath came out.
"No. 3, don't mess with it." Guo Zifeng frowned.
Jin Feng stood not far away, his face suddenly improved. He is the founder and boss of the Three Summits. Guo Zifeng and Guofeng Feng are both latecomers, but now they still have an overwhelming feeling. Especially this time when dealing with the smoke gun and Fan Shuai, both of his goals escaped, and Guo Feng and Guo Zifeng both completed the goal perfectly. In contrast, his boss seemed incompetent.
Sometimes he was wondering if there would be Liang Shanbo's affairs, and the tragedy of being killed by him would appear to him. Seeing someone provoke the mountain wind, he would only be happy. Of the three, he was the strongest and saw that the packet was a strong enemy.
"You are dead." The packet smiled.
"You're looking for death!" The cross-wind was furious, and stretched out his hands, a pair of hooks appeared on his hands. There are eleven barbs of different sizes, different lengths, and different thicknesses, each of which has a different purpose. He has a brilliant nature, and the killer will not kill him all at once, but slowly torture him to death.
Crossing the mountain wind from a younger brother to the position of today's three leaders, UU reading www.uukanshu. I do n’t know how many battles of com have been through. Usually, when the double hook comes out, the outcome is almost out. This time, an accident happened. The packet disappeared, just under his eyelids, and suddenly disappeared. A huge chill shrouded him instantly. The coldness came so violently and quickly that he even had a reaction time. No.
When I felt bad, my heart was cold. Almost at the same time, he saw the packet, right in front of him. The smile on his face was boring, and he slowly twitched his blade.
The packet deliberately slowed down the movement to maximize the pain. The expression on the face of the mountain breeze changed several times in an instant, shocked, unexpected, regretful, unwilling, and finally turned into despair. Guo Zifeng and Jin Feng rushed over at the same time. His speed is so fast, Jin Feng started earlier than him, and the packet traveled a distance more than ten times that of Jin Feng.
The impact of the rain hitting the bananas sounded, and then they were separated again, and the packet pattern remained motionless. Jin Feng's blood retreated, one step, two steps, three steps, a wow of blood spit out, a bloodstain appeared from the heart, the eyes of Tong Gong stared at the packet, unbelievable.
"Who the are you?" Guo Zifeng's face changed completely.
"Wind leopard!"