Chapter 386: End of storm

Zhang Mengbiao squinted and looked at Guo Bad. At this time, he noticed again that he had always been uncomfortable. Now it seems he really wants to make himself uncomfortable. (August? Chinese W]. C] O] M>
"Specifically, I can't tell if I have any relationship with Hongmen, but since the old man has been shouting the bad boy, then my bad man can't let the old man shout in vain, do you mean it?" Guo Bad stepped forward, 眯Speaking with eyes.
"Boy, I don't care who you are, you can't manage Hongmen's affairs." Then, Zhang Meng grabbed a pistol from one of the men around him and pointed at Guo's bad head. Blame you for coming to the Xiangtang Conference this time, let's die. "
A shot of "Bang!" With such a close distance, no one would believe that Zhang Mengbiao would miss, but when everyone settled on God, the boy named Guo Bad was still standing there, and Zhang Mengbiao's gun shot. It was green smoke, but it wasn't Guo Bad who was shot.
"Ah, my hand, I ..." Zhang Mengbiao shouted heartbreakingly. Only a few people in the whole hall saw what happened just now. The moment Zhang Mengbiao shot, Guo The bad lightning twisted his wrist, and the bullet shot directly through his shoulder.
"Chen Hong, what are you doing? Let your people shoot, all fire." Zhang Mengbiao shouted, pulling his arms.
"Niezi, you are really so bad. Originally Wantong Brother told us that we still don't believe it. I didn't expect you to actually do this kind of thing." The three old men came in from the side door, and suddenly they originally Yelling Zhang Mengbiao gritted his teeth and stopped talking.
"Dad, you are not in Chicago. When are you in San Francisco?" Chen Hong quickly walked to the old man and asked loudly.
"If I'm still in Chicago, you still have to break the sky, what do you want to do, kill all the people in this house? Then kill me first, you scumbag." Chen Hong's old man scolded loudly. .
"Bang!" Another shot rang, everyone was still, and the pistol to Xinghui's hand rang. It wasn't someone else who hit it. It was his own boss. He hit his chest with a shot. What the old man wanted to say, but one sentence No words were spoken.
"Xiang Xinghui, what are you doing, he is your father." Hong Wantong roared loudly, he was ready to step forward to stop Xiang Xinghui, but was stopped by Hong Weilong who had already come back.
"Zhang Mengbiao, Chen Hong, things have come to this point. There is no turning back when we open the bow. We can't take it anymore. Think about it, not only the three of us, but all the brothers of the three churches. You shoot them, kill them, kill them. "Xiang Xinghui roared loudly and shoved the gun into Chen Hong's hands.
"Hong, kill my father, I will give you 100 million more goods and kill him." Zhang Mengbiao said loudly with red eyes.
With a "bang!", A gunshot was heard from the hall, and then a figure walked directly beside Zhang Mengbiao and Chen Hong. Two people squatted on the ground with one butt, and Guo Bad had three more guns in his hand. Xiang Xinghui's eyes widened, the dead can't die anymore.
Just when the two were arguing, Xiang Xinghui pointed his gun at Guo Gang, but at the moment he fired, Guo Gang shot again like lightning, and the bullets were fired. Many of Guo Guo's hits were himself. .
"Father Hong, a group of people do not know how to repent. Do they have to wait for them to shoot all the other brothers in the three halls before you are willing to be cruel? If so, you are too disappointed." Guo Gang was facing Hong. Wantong said loudly, at this moment Hong Wantong's eyes showed a ruthless color, his right hand stretched out and hit a ring finger in the air, all eight secret doors of the hall opened, and then a burst of gunshots, Zhang Mengbiao and Chen Hong widened their eyes. Lying on the ground, dead can't die anymore.
"Master, master, we are guilty. We were wrong. They were all arranged by Zhang Mengbiao. It has nothing to do with us." Zhang Dahu looked at the two dead bodies without a good piece of meat on his body and knelt directly on the ground.
The owners of the three halls of Xinxiangtang, Henghoutang, and Guanshitang also fell to the ground directly. A group of disciples with guns threw the guns to the ground, eight secret doors, each dark There were more than a dozen men in black walking out of the door. A yard of m4 in their hands was not enough to look at because of this guy in their hands.
"Head, there's a gunshot inside, should we go in and see." A young policeman asked an old policeman at the American police guarding the door.
"Look, Terry, don't you know that you have been in Chinatown for such a long time? Huaxia people have to set off firecrackers at meetings, just now the sound of firecrackers, can't you hear?" The old policeman called Terry's young The police officer shouted.
Terry nodded slightly, but the voice just now was clearly a gunshot, but watching the old policeman's face with a hint of nervous expression, naturally he would not ask more.
"Hongmen has a history of more than 200 years. Before, we were called thieves. With a thief character, we will be stared at what we do. In the past ten years, we have been working hard to get rid of these two characters. I hope everyone can have a good life. "Hong Wantong looked at the dead body on the ground and said softly.
"The three halls of the hall, the hall, and the hall have been in touch with General Songcha of the Golden Triangle since July last year. They recently had a transaction of up to $ 1.8 billion. The three of them may not know. The US government has already been paying attention to this huge transaction. As long as the fans reach the United States, the efforts of more than ten years will be completed. The 1.8 billion fans will be accounted to the entire Hongmen. "Hong Wantong After that, all the people in the hall widened their eyes. No wonder the Xiangtang meeting was held in such a hurry. It turned out to be this matter.
"I wo n’t say anything to them. I have a good relationship with a few old church owners. Even if a few juniors killed the old man, the old man is worth living now, but I ca n’t watch Hongmen ’s foundation for two hundred years was ruined in my hands.
Hong Wantong said loudly,
Mo Yunyu, let all the brothers in the three outside entrances come in. I have something to say to them, and there are four other outside halls. Mouth brothers. "
It didn't take long for a group of people to enter the parliament hall. The first thing they saw was the corpse on the ground, and then they didn't talk. The people on the ground naturally recognized that they were very stunned now.
"All Hongmen's brothers, Hongmen had a big event today. Presumably you should know more than me why this is the case, but the result may be different from what you think." Hong Wantong said with a microphone.
"Hongmen's annual exhibitions are much slower than the previous years, and the money I give you every month is also limited, but I hope that you can persist for a few more years. After a few years, I believe you can see a brand new Hongmen. Of course, I ca n’t stop investigating today ’s events, but I just want to tell you that no matter how much you are involved in this matter, since the three church masters are dead, they will never die again. The new church owner passed, and I hope that you will help the new church owner well. Three years later, I will implement the rules of today's matter based on the performance of all of you. "This passage of Hong Wantong made a group of people slightly raise their heads This is the main magnification of the door.
"Master, we are guilty, please ask the master to punish." I don't know who kneeled on the ground first, then all the disciples in the three inner halls, all kneeled on the ground.
"Let's all get up. If you are really dissatisfied with Hongmen, you can leave Hongmen. I promise Hongmen will never give you any trouble in your back," Hong Wantong said again.
At this time, there was no one to say a word anymore. Hong Wantong nodded slightly, and the storm in Hongmen finally came to an end.