The night in New York was filled with lights and wine. Jin Hu sat in the back seat of the car and placed his hands flat on his knees. Through the car window, he looked at the crowds of people in the world. The world's largest metropolis was indeed well-deserved. How many people know that the sins were staged in the dark corner of this city. Maybe a living life is disappearing now, buried in the wild forest or sinking directly into the sea.

Wu Yi was driving the car, next to Jin Hu were Wu Er and Wu San, and on a bus behind him were Wu Si to Wu Liu. As for Wu Qi and others, they were leading the people from Xu Mao’s nest out.

After passing through the bustling street of the city, Wu Yi drove towards the villa by Xu Mao's beach. Xu Mao was preparing for a small celebration. Jin Hu raised a smile when he thought of this. He was afraid that Xu Mao's heart would not be able to live a hard time at this time. He hurt the enemy a thousand times and hurt himself. If the Chinatown in New York was full of heroes like San Francisco, he would not dare to fight like this. Thinking of this, Jin Hu couldn't help but think of his past events. First, Ding Shi came to pick him up, but when he arrived, he was beaten by the house and the woman.

Relaxed and happy, following a few people to deliver goods, and for the first time with Chen Jin and a few people, faces surged from Jin Hu's mind, from happy face to death one after another, Duan Miao's last words, Chen Jin's last desperate face kept holding a gun and shaking hands. Jin Hu looked at the light outside the window and said softly one or two words in his mouth: "Do I have a choice?" Xu Mao's confident face at that time appeared in his mind: "You have no choice." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Jin Hu reached out to pat his knee: You have no choice!

Jin Hu was thinking about what happened before. The phone rang in his hand and took out the phone. Jin Hu put it softly in his ear: "Hey!"

"Commander! Lu Kailiang hung up a piece of paper at the door of his hiding place and wanted to talk to us." Wu Qi's voice came from the phone.

"Then when I finish the business, you bring him to see me!" After saying that, he hung up the phone and looked out the window: "It's indeed an old fox!"

Jin Hu thought Xu Mao was preparing to hold a celebration meeting, but he was very wrong. Now Xu Mao was sitting on the sofa with his brow frowning. Five or six bodyguards stood around the living room, Ding Shi and Xu Sheng. The women that Jin Hu had coveted were all sitting on a long sofa, and opposite the three were a thin half-old man in his fifties.

"It's a miserable victory," Xu Mao touched his forehead and said, "I didn't expect Lu Kailiang to hide so deeply and have so many good players under his command!"

The old man shook his head at Xu Mao: "I always feel something is wrong! These good players are so powerful. All the people who lost them will die. Xiao Tuo and the others are together. They all disappeared silently. This is too terrible."

The woman looked at the old man and said, "What did Mr. Zhang think of?" She respected this old man and the others. This time the helper from the Chinese gang in Canada was not commanded by Xu Mao. A military advisor of the Chinese gang.

The old man shook his head: "I can't tell you that there are such a terrible character in the aisle. Not to mention the road, I'm afraid that this action will be comparable to that of elite troops. It's not something that can be raised by a gang that is mixed with blacks."

The few people felt a chill in their hearts, and the woman wanted to open her mouth again, but was stopped by Xu Mao: "Jingwei, this is also Mr. Zhang's speculation. Whoever has time to care about the white people who are the minority of us who are beaten to death? As long as the noise is not too loud, they will pretend not to hear or see. Except for Chinatown Qinyi who ran to vote, the rest of the time." After saying that, he shook his head.

Old Man Zhang smiled and said, "I think too much. The older I am, the less courageous I am. This is a good thing!" After saying that, he turned to look at Xu Mao and said, "Then forget about this matter, I should go back and report. In the future, half of the goods from China will be from home! If you have any help, you can talk to us. Our two families are now considered as close as a family." After saying that, he said to Xu Mao, "You are not equipped with enough staff, do you want us to help?"

Xu Mao smiled and said, "This is not needed. Another batch of people in China will arrive in a few days!" He cursed in his heart: I can't see if I can't do it anymore, so I want to stretch my paws over? This is not Canada, but the United States!

"Haha!" The old man smiled: "It's good to come! It's good to come! You're about to come back, and we'll get the goods soon." The old man said with an indifferent smile on his face.

Just as the two groups of people were each ill, the door was pushed open, and one person walked in and said to Xu Mao: "Brother Mao! Some people say they are your old friend! They are outside the door!"

"What's the name?" As soon as Xu Mao finished asking, he heard a gunshot. A man at the door covered his chest and fell down. Then two big men stepped in directly from the door. As soon as several bodyguards in the living room reported that some people had lie down before they could touch the gun. The moment the two of them entered the door and raised their feet to the bottom, all the bodyguards in the room were solved. The five people who looked at the sofa were stunned.

After the two gunmen were dealt with, they stood directly on both sides of the door, and followed a few people into the house and stood around.

"Long time no see!" One sentence made the five people wake up and look at the door. A young man in his twenties walked in with a smile on his face. All the light gray plush windbreaker buttons on his body were unbuttoned, revealing the dark gray handmade suit inside. The black leather gloves on both hands swayed back and forth with the young man's steps. The eyes on his face were fixed and confident, and he walked towards the sofa. He went to the sofa opposite Xu Mao and gently pulled his trousers and sat down.

Ding Shi was waiting for the young man to sit down and recognize him: "Jin Hu!" This sound shocked Xu Mao and the woman's body.

"Brother Ding Shi has a good memory!" Jin Hu praised with a smile, but his eyes were still on his hands. He gently pulled the gloves to each other, took off the gloves, placed them on the armrest of the sofa, crossed his legs, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and got up by himself. Then he continued, "It's not like Brother Mao, tsk! The noble man is so forgot about it!"

Xu Mao sighed, turned his head and looked at several people around him. The tough aura on his face hit him and swept his face. Xu Mao's heart trembled. The eyes of these people were like ancient wells, with no joy or sorrow, and no one could see anything. After scanning it, he looked at Jin Hu on the opposite side and said, "Brother Jin Hu is a master of all, no wonder he has this momentum!"

"I laughed at you! They are all rural people who have never met before. They can't praise Brother Mao like this. They have no other skills. They can do whatever they want to fight flies and trample cockroaches!" After Jin Hu said this, the faces of the people on the sofa turned red.

After hearing this, the woman said to Jin Hu: "This is the second time we have met. I didn't know each other carefully last time. This time, I look at the Jin Hu brothers, so I am a handsome talent. I have long admired him!"

Jin Hu took a puff of cigarette, looked at the woman and said, "You are wearing this clothes tightly today. Every time you tighten your clothes, it is indeed easy to itch. But don't worry, you probably won't have much time to itch in the future. It's true that you have a lot of time to feel good!" After Jin Hu said that, a hint of anger surged on the woman's face, swept around, and her face turned pale again.

"Old Zhang Zhengmin, from Qihaitang, Canada, since you have something to discuss, I won't bother you anymore. This old bone can't hold on anymore." After saying that, he stood up from the sofa, looking at Jin Hu with a smile on his face, saying that he had admitted defeat.

"Don't leave! Sit down first." Jin Hu looked at the old man and sat back on the sofa with a nervous look on his face: "What are the seven begonias, I don't care about the eight pomegranates, but I'm interested in you. A corrupt official can still make a fortune when he goes to Canada. You are considered a talent. How about it? Come and follow me, and there is a person who is not good at using his brain around me."

Zhang Zhengmin heard Jin Hu's words and said with a wry smile: "Can I have a choice?"

"What do you think?" Jin Hu looked at the old man with a smile on his face and directly bounced the ashes on the ground.

The old man sighed and said, "I would rather obey my destiny than respect!" Zhang Zhengmin was afraid that he would not say anything, so he immediately died.

Jin Hu held the cigarette in his mouth and slapped his hands twice: "Sir, you are so happy!" He turned to Wu Liu and said, "From Wu Liu, you will be responsible for protecting Mr. Zhang!"

Listening to Wu Liu's words, "Yes! Sir!" After hearing Wu Liu's answer, Zhang Zhengmin's body immediately shivered with conditioning reflex.

After arranging this, Jin Hu turned his head to look at Xu Mao. After a while, Xu Mao seemed to be ten years older. He watched Jin Hu squeeze out a smile from his face: "I can give you all my money, I only have one request! Let him have a way out." After saying that, he pointed to Xu Sheng on the sofa, who was shaking in a white color. Seeing his appearance, Xu Mao couldn't help but sigh again: "Even if he does this, I will not be a threat to you! If you agree, I will do it myself!"

"You want to break yourself up?" Jin Hu looked at Xu Mao and smiled and shook his head and said, "Impossible! I promised a friend that you can't help but die no matter how hard you want to die!"

Looking at Xu Mao, Jin Hu asked, "But I think I want to ask you a few things?"

"Have you agreed to my conditions?" Xu Mao's eyes lit up and said to Jin Hu. Looking at Jin Hu and shook his head, Xu Mao continued, "Then why should I answer your question?"

Jin Hu smiled and said, "Do you have any choice?" After saying that, he let out a breath of smoke, and the scene of Chen Jinlin before committing suicide came out in his mind. Then he looked at Xu Mao and said, "You don't have a choice, you even have a glimmer of hope! What do you think?"

"Ask!" Xu Mao looked at Jin Hu and shrank his body on the sofa.

"The first question is, where is Chen Jin's family? The second question is, how did you think of finding me to deliver the goods to you!".

"Chen Jin's wife and daughter are all there," Xu Mao said to Jin Hu, and then told Jin Hu their current address. Then he told Jin Hu about how he remembered and found Jin Hu. Jin Hu smiled and said, "Love gambling? This is so interesting." After Jin Hu said that, he patted his sofa armrest and turned to Zhang Zhengmin next to him and asked, "Mr. Zhang, tell me, what should I do?"

Zhang Zhengmin heard that he was going to live so soon. He thought for a while and said, "It's just a break." After that, he looked up at Jin Hu who frowned, and then said, "If you think it's not good, you can let him continue to bet. This gambling is a bankrupt by the Qing family. Not to mention that the Qing family is bankrupt, it is not uncommon for selling children and women."

Jin Hu looked at Zhang Zhengmin and said with his head, "Sir, this is right! Why should a person be involved in this bet?" After that, he stood up from the sofa: "Okay! We have finished talking about this, so let's do whatever we should do!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Sheng began to cry loudly: "I don't want to die! I don't want to die." After saying that, he crawled towards Jin Hu. Wu Yi immediately stepped forward and grabbed Xu Sheng's collar. Seeing that he was still howling, Wu Yi took his sword down and then softened his body.

"Tiger Father, Dog and Son" Jin Hu looked at Xu Sheng who was soft, and said something, then stood up from the sofa: "Wu Er, take someone to clean up the place, and then take them to lock them up for a few days. Mr. Zhang, you and this woman are in the same car as me!" After saying that, he looked at Ding Shi: "Did you cook by yourself, or do you want them to do it?"

"I'll do it myself!" Ding Shi said to Jin Hu. To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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