Now Zifu Shaoke is really on fire! I said to these people in a good voice and anger, but it had no effect, and I repeatedly regarded myself as a soft persimmon. [5^6] [Book & Library].

After finding the dispatcher, after some negotiations, these people turned out to have one heart, and they wanted to make more money.

Fu Shao turned his head angrily, didn't reply to these people, and called Jiangshan. Without Jiangshan's order, Fu Shao would not have been able to take his brothers to do it. After all, I don't know the arrangement plan under the country.

After receiving a call from Fu Shao, Jiang Shan rubbed his nose after listening to it: "It's endless, ask them, do you want more money." I'll take Huida and them over later. ”

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Shan frowned.

Jiang Shan wrinkled his brows, spit out angrily, put on his coat, said hello to Murong Yueyan, and went out to drive to the city.

On the way, Fu Shao's call came back: "The driver of each car needs 200, and the dispatch costs 20,000!"

In the blink of an eye, it quadrupled. Jiang Shan squinted his eyes: "It's okay, I'll go over in a while." Let the brothers in the city go to the headquarters and assemble. More than 20 people are enough. ”

In front of the headquarters building of the Shanhai Gang, more than 20 brothers who received the call rushed over from home. In the past few days, it has really suffocated them.

In order not to cause friction with the ghost gang, Jiangshan ordered that these brothers were strictly forbidden to enter and leave the entertainment venue. Replaced by an ordinary gangster, I really can't hold it back. But these brothers who followed Fu Shao and Jiangshan to the end, which one of them were brothers who were extremely loyal to Fu Shao, Jiangshan, and Shanhai Gang, naturally obeyed their words and stayed at home and did not go out to cause trouble.

Looking at these brothers gathered together, Jiang Shan stepped out of the car.

"Go to the garage and pick up a few cars, and follow me to the docks. With the guys!"

As soon as Jiang Shan's words fell, these brothers who had been holding back for a few days were like hungry wolves, their eyes were shining, and they looked like they were gearing up.

With machetes and iron rods and five consecutive sand sprays, more than 20 people entered the headquarters building and took them out of the warehouse. After all, the Shanhai Gang building is now empty, and only some brothers are leaving to guard the gate.

Driving the car, Jiang Shan asked the location of the dock on the phone and rushed over with everyone.

200 per car, so many cars, half a month, that is definitely a huge expense, and it is also an extra-budgetary expense.

Getting out of the car, Jiang Shan put his hands in his pockets, and Fu Shao nodded.

Looking at the neatly arranged forklifts not far away, Jiang Shan grinned: "It's them, they're all here, right?"

"Hmm...... Brother Shan, how do you get it now?"

Pinching his nose, Jiang Shan exhaled, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's all wasted." Paralyzed, what about the great monk when our brothers eat fasting and chant Buddha?" he said, turning around and waving his hand, the more than 20 brothers walked down in the cars behind him.

The driver and dispatcher not far away all looked at this side in wonder, Jiang Shan waved his hand, and explained in a deep voice: "Go over and ask them, if the fifty-one cars are loaded or not, they will not do it, and their two legs and two arms will be smashed for me! Pay attention, don't let this group of grandsons drive into it!"

With that, Jiang Shan turned around and sat back in the car, took out a small micro punch from under the back seat, and carried it down openly.

These drivers, who were watching the excitement from a distance, watched Jiang Shan come down with a gun, and his eyes were a little straight at that time, but when he saw more than 20 people carrying knives, guns and sticks, they rushed towards the forklift with a fierce momentum, and their eyes were murderous, and they couldn't help but feel sudden and uneasy in their hearts.

"Fifty-one cars, do you want to do it!"

"Huh?" a driver probed, stunned to figure out the situation.

"Ah, you're paralyzed!" Without saying a word, a brother jumped up quickly, opened the door of the production car, pulled the driver, and with a clang, dragged out of the forklift, and kicked off the car.

"Get the down!" the other brothers shouted angrily as they pounded on the bucket of the forklift with sticks.

And the more than ten brothers who followed Fu Shao and were at the scene also returned to the trunk of the car quickly, took out all the guys, and rushed directly to those dispatchers.

And the driver also had to ask, the dispatch of these port authority branches, without even asking, was directly smashed to the ground by two sticks, the leg bones of the legs were smashed by the iron rods, the clicking sound was endless, and the screams were extremely miserable.

These brothers of the Shanhai Gang were ruthless, and the drivers on the side were about to fall out of their eyes.

"Fifty-one cars or not!"

Jiangshan and Fu Shao, Monk Huida leaned next to the car, smoking a cigarette leisurely, and looked coldly at these drivers not far in front of him.

"Damn, it's just shameless!" Jiang Shan smoked a cigarette and sneered.

Huida pursed his mouth, and after glancing at Jiang Shan and Fu Shao, he didn't say a word, his eyes were a little dazed. After all, the ruffians and hooligans who have been on the mountain all the time have never had such a big battle. Seeing more than 20 people jumping around in front of him, all of them were knocked off their legs in the blink of an eye, rolling all over the ground, and their arms were smashed and kicked off, which completely shocked Monk Huida.

"Call and take to the hospital. Let's cover the medical expenses! Don't even think about compensation!" Jiang Shan said, waved his hand at the brothers, and sat back in the car.

"Brother Shan, these goods?" Fu Shao asked hesitantly as he sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"It's okay, tell the drivers, rest for a while, and work in half an hour. Jiang Shan raised his hand with great determination and pointed to the truck drivers who came from all over the world, and said in a deep voice.

arranged a few brothers to buy dinner for the truck drivers from other places, drove Jiangshan, and went straight to the office of the boss of the port authority by Fu Shao.

Xinghai, who was about to get off work, received a call from the manager of the department below, just a few minutes ago, at the fourth wharf, all the dispatchers and forklift drivers were smashed and their limbs were broken.

was wondering what the situation was, the door of his office was pushed open, and (5) Jiang Shan and Fu Shao walked in slowly.

"Is this the boss of the port company?" Jiang Shan turned around indifferently and asked Fu Shao.

"Brother Fu, what are you doing here?" explained a few words to the phone, Xinghai who hung up the phone had a very ugly face, although he was very familiar with Fu Shao, but he didn't even knock on the door of (erotic novelhttp://WwW./class12/1.html, and broke in directly, which made Xinghai very unhappy.

However, Jiang Shan stepped forward casually, stretched out his hand in front of Xing Hai, and said simply: "Mr. Xing, in Xia Jiangshan, how are you ......"

"Uh...... Hello, hello! Brother Shan, I have heard for a long time...... What are you doing?"

Jiang Shan raised his eyebrows, and casually explained the situation briefly: "Half an hour later, my cargo ship there will continue to work, Mr. Criminal, take a look, arrange some decent workers, and the driver will go over to work?"

"That's a bit of a problem. Brother Fu came over in the morning to understand the situation, and I still ...... those drivers"

As he was talking, Jiang Shan did not shy away from taking out a pistol from his waist, clicked, pulled his left hand violently, the bullet was loaded, and the muzzle of the gun was diagonally facing the door of Xinghai.

"I don't understand the difficulties, after half an hour, is there a problem with the shipment?"

Cold sweat...... It ran down Xinghai's cheeks. Who is this country in front of him and what he is doing, Xing Hai knows too well. Even, better than others, understand in more detail.

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