Vol 5 Chapter 163: A thick stack of banknotes

Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there must be disputes.
Heitou, full name Zhang Ahei, the elder brother of the Qingshan Society Hallmaster level, went to prison following the ashes of the Qingshan Society and a group of little brothers confused. Because he entered the palace a few times and spent more than a year in jail this time, the entire Dongcang was his site, and even the prison guards had to show some face.
After a not-so-rich prison meal, Liang Guodong took two young brothers bought from the prison and found blackheads.
"Brother Blackhead, there is one thing I want to ask you for a favor."
"Sir Liang still needs help from me, a young and Dangerous boy. I heard it right, right?"
On the road, talk more about righteousness, righteousness is also righteousness, the messenger helps the British to bully the Hong Kong people. Naturally, it is not very popular in places like prisons. Looking at Liang Guodong, who is sitting on the opposite side, is blackheaded. Don't hide his contempt and ridicule.
If it were before, Liang Guodong would have been mad, but for so long in prison, no matter how hard he was, he would have been softened by someone long ago. There is no anger.
He cursed secretly, took out a thick stack of banknotes from his arms, and stuffed it to the black head calmly.
"Brother Blackhead. Nothing does not go to the Three Treasures Palace, I come to you for one thing. As long as you help me kill Peng San, these are all yours."
Peng San!
This name made the black head's eyes flashed with a faint light, as if a trapped tiger was staring at Liang Guodong.
The destruction of the Qingshan Society can be said to have made the current Yunji. In other words, if it were not for Peng San, the black head would not have been taken to prison.
Everything is because of Peng San.
Taking a look at the money stuffed in Liang Guodong's arms, the black head looked away several times and said coldly: "How do you want him to die?"
How to die?
Peng San's death method Liang Guodong had already demonstrated countless times in his heart.
"I want him to die, for example, give him a piece of China Resources soap."
"..."
at the same time.
Peng San was smoking a cigar, holding a phone, and squatting in the pit, shit. There is no sense of squatting in a cell in a leisurely manner.
"Brother Shen. It's not that I don't want to help. As a Chinese, this kind of thing is obligatory. Anyway, I used to be a teacher by others. But now I have been arrested in prison. I can't help even if I want to help. what."
"What about you kid, idiot, can you still call me when you go to jail?"
"Hey. You don't know about that. In a prison here in Hong Kong, as long as you are willing to spend money, don't talk about the phone, even if you want beautiful women, it's trivial."
"Yes. I understand it, your kid is taking a vacation."
"Look at what you said, how busy I am this day, where can I go on vacation. It's not that Chen Jiaying's traitor wants to cheat me."
"Your kid is a dog. You beat everyone like that, and you dig a big hole in your back."
"Look, I know you must know."
"Okay, you. I promise you that after five years, you will personally avenge this grudge."
"But I heard that he is going to England."
"What can I do about this."
"..."
"..."
After some chatter, Peng San hung up, a trace of excitement passed through his heart.
If this is done, Peng San will leave his own fortune in history.
"Three brothers."
The boy who opened the door yelled outside, and Peng San lifted his pants and opened the closed toilet door.
Outside the door, Liang Guodong led a group of blackheads to block the entire passage, in a tense posture, and at first sight the visitors were unkind.
Peng San wasn't afraid at all. This guy looked at the black head and then at Liang Guodong, and he laughed and teased.
"Sir Liang. Your nose is very good, I can be found by you here."
Liang Guodong's face was flushed with excitement and impulsiveness in his eyes. He stared at Peng San gloomily, and sneered: "Peng San, you didn't expect you to have today, do you think about how to die?"
"Tsk tusk. If you say you are fat, you will pant. I mean your nose is so good, you just caught it when you pulled it hot and shit."
"Lost your mother, you will die."
"I'm looking for death?"
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.
Integrating more than 20 associations, large and small, and having been in a high position for a long time, Peng San's aura can not be withstood by Liang Guodong, who has taken off his police uniform.
Under his stare, Liang Guodong's imposing instincts faded, and he couldn't help taking two steps back.
"Counsel, I don't think Nima definitely wanted to make you like this."
"you....."
Realizing that he could not withstand Peng San's pressure, Liang Guodong quickly looked at the black head next to him.
"Third brother. I brought you people, do you want me to help you?"
Liang Guodong was dumbfounded.
He could hardly believe what he heard in his ears.
But the eyes were so real, and the flattering smile and flattery hanging on the black head's face made him almost doubt whether this world was fake.
"Brother Blackhead, didn't you say yes..."
"Talk to your mother. Lost your mother, a parent, you a traitor, I've been trying to beat you for a long time, don't you know."
The black head was so angry that he cursed in his mouth, punched and kicked Liang Guodong, who was still stunned, and the bulging veins on his face could be seen~EbookFREE.me~ was really blown up.
It's not that the black head doesn't hate Peng San in his heart, he hates this kind of thing, it's worthless.
What is Peng San holding in his hand?
Big brother.
When you come to the prison, you have to take your eldest brother with you. When a prison guard is really blind, he eats rice.
Now Peng San is not something he can provoke.
The black head bet that as long as he dares to do it today, it must be himself.
"Hush—"
"What are you doing? What are you doing around here? All hold their heads and squat down for me. Who dares to move me and kill you."
"Squat down."
"Can I make you squat down and hear?"
"what....."
"..."
Sure enough, a group of police officers with riot shields and batons rushed over with a few harsh whistles. Apart from anything, they threw the batons at the few people who reacted slowly.
There is no domineering and fearless resistance in the movie. In less than a minute, the standing prisoners wailed or squatted to the ground like grandsons.
What a joke.
Going to jail is not indefinite, but if you resist, you will really be beaten to death.
Reasonable?
The law makes sense, but the prison guards never make sense.
Besides, the leader is still a British guy.
After a mess, the leading British policeman walked up to Peng San with a baton.
"Peng. Are you all right."
"It's okay. But can this guy let me talk to him?"
"Of course. You are Shen's best friend, and you are my best friend. You, but also you, drag me in this bastard."
"No. Third brother, please let me go this time. I'm just a ghost and bewitched by Chen Jiaying. He said that I helped him arrange me to the UK this time."
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