Chapter 223 Rescue the ruthless gangster 11
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Shan Bu Yu Shi Er
In an instant, all the killers and men hiding in the alley came out, rushed from the intersection according to the prepared plan, and went straight to the main building where Long Zhentian was located.
And all this, the red gang in the box did not know.
Sun Hong didn't want to get too entangled with him and went directly to the topic.
"To be honest, I knew what you meant when Leader Meng told you that he wanted to close the red light street."
“But I won’t give up easily as the sweet and sour things in my pocket are about to be suddenly snatched away.”
He was much older than Meng Fuchi. He was close to middle age, and he was quite powerful, but he still seemed weaker against Meng Fuchi.
"Meng is also helpless. ELF has so many mouths to feed. If he loses the casino, he has to make up for it elsewhere."
Meng Fuchi leaned back on the sofa leisurely and said in a calm tone, "But the red light street makes a lot of money. Since you come first, how about we split it [-]-[-]?"
Twenty-eight…
This is less than the [-] points that Sun Hong expected from the bottom line!
He held his breath and placed the wine glass heavily on the coffee table, "Don't you think, Leader Meng, that bullying is too much?"
Just as Meng Fuchi was about to continue talking, the box door was suddenly opened.
Several staff members filed in and continued serving wine.
He glanced at the footsteps and walking postures of those people, and smiled softly.
Du Ruosong, who was sitting not far away, was confused, "What is Fuchi laughing at?"
"I'm laughing. The surprise that Brother Long prepared for us is really too clumsy."
Meng Fuchi suddenly picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and shot it at the staff members.
Sure enough, the man who was almost shot dodged, pulled out the pistol hidden under the wine holder, and pointed it at ELF and everyone in the Red Gang.
"do not move!"
Sun Hong and everyone in the Hong Gang were frightened by this sudden scene, and it took them a long time to react, "You... you are the killers of the virus strain!"
But now they were being pointed at with guns and were forced to raise their hands.
Meng Fuchi, on the other hand, remained calm and composed.
Du Ruosong was surprised by his keen observation. He couldn't help but take a closer look at the strain killers who had drawn their guns. At this glance, he saw the problem.
There was actually a person inside, who was the undercover agent he had exchanged with ELF when he and Long Zhentian were collaborating on the casino incident!
Meng Fuchi must recognize him!
Du Ruosong was startled and quickly looked away, thinking of solutions quickly in his mind.
"Brother Long said that he will not give it to anyone on the red light street! None of you can take it away!"
The leader raised his gun and pointed it at Meng Fuchi, the person who was currently the greatest threat.
"That's good, but I don't want to hear it."
Meng Fuchi raised his glass to him, raised his head and took a sip. A drop of red wine flowed down the corner of his lips, flowing past his Adam's apple until it disappeared at his collar.
It doesn't look like someone holding a gun at all.
"However, since Brother Long likes giving gifts so much, how about I give him one in return?"
He glanced pointedly at the undercover agent standing at the end.
"What do you mean?" Sun Hong didn't understand either. Could it be that Meng Fuchi was being pointed at by a gun and there was still a way out?
next second.
The box door was completely knocked open, and ELF's killer tied up the core members of the virus strain and threw them in. He then grabbed those people from behind and knocked off their guns.
"Be calm! How dare you point a gun at our boss!"
"Don't move!"
The people from ELF quickly stopped the situation in the box and took control of the power of life and death.
All this happened in less than 2 minutes, and everyone in the Red Gang was dumbfounded.
Isn't it a negotiation? !This is a house raid! !
ELF people are really scary! !
Zuo Kun and A Qiang walked in one after another, holding a small box in their hands.
"Boss, here are the land deeds for all the shops on the red light street, bars and nightclubs, and the transfer documents."
Aqiang placed the box next to Meng Fu Pond.
"However... after our people broke into the main building, they only tied up their core members. Long Zhentian was killed in the office long before we arrived."
"Huh?" Meng Fuchi frowned, "Killed in advance? Have you found out who did it?"
He glanced at Du Ruosong with doubt in his eyes.
"No, the attacker should have attacked from outside the window. The strange thing is that the outside of his office is very empty. There is no temporary shooting or hiding place, and... we did not find the murder weapon at the scene."
Zuo Kun felt extremely weird when he mentioned this matter. He scratched his head and continued:
"Moreover! Long Zhentian's tongue seemed to have been cut out of thin air, as if it was done by a very sharp blade. He would die immediately if it was pierced directly through the skull."
Aqiang also nodded and added, "Yes, boss, we asked people outside the office and they all said they didn't hear any other noise at all."
After hearing this, Meng Fuchi immediately gave up his doubts about Du Ruosong.
He is not that strong, and he is not that meticulous in his work.
It's a bit interesting, when did Long Zhentian provoke such a big shot, come and go without a trace, and be able to take away the murder weapon and kill him with one blow without attracting anyone's attention.
"As long as you die, nothing else matters."
Meng Fuchi glanced at the members of the strain who were kneeling or lying down, "I don't want to destroy the strain just like this. What do you think?"
What he looked at was the deputy leader of the strain.
As expected, the man nodded and bowed, "As long as you let us go, the virus strain will never be an enemy of ELF again! The red light street will be given to you too!"
"very good."
Meng Fuchi nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Sun Hong, who looked ugly, "What do you mean, Boss Sun?"
"Hmph, winner or loser, since you have been prepared for this, I am afraid you have no intention of negotiating with me today."
Sun Hong finally realized everything and his face turned green, "The Red Gang will no longer participate in your affairs!"
"Then thank you Boss Sun for your generosity."
Meng Fuchi stood up, pulled out a dagger, and brushed the blade with his cold white fingertips, "But... there is still something that needs to be dealt with."
He walked up to the subdued undercover agent and cut open his mask with a dagger, his expression cold.
"I don't know. Is there an undercover agent of ELF who has escaped?"
"No, I am not…"
The man was so frightened that he trembled all over, "I'm not an undercover agent..."
He subconsciously looked in the direction of Du Ruosong, asking for help.
Meng Fuchi followed his gaze and his teasing eyes rested on Du Ruosong, "Hey, why is it you again? Is it possible that both of them want to frame you?"
When he said the last half of the sentence, his tone was extremely cold and full of murderous intent.
"I……"
Du Ruosong secretly cursed an idiot for wanting to confess himself even when death was imminent.
"It doesn't happen. Maybe the people under me are not doing their job well. Fuchi, don't be angry. We have been friends for many years. How could I betray you?"
"You're right," Meng Fuchi smiled brightly and seemed to have no doubts. "Then just watch here and see how I deal with this undercover agent."
And all this, the red gang in the box did not know.
Sun Hong didn't want to get too entangled with him and went directly to the topic.
"To be honest, I knew what you meant when Leader Meng told you that he wanted to close the red light street."
“But I won’t give up easily as the sweet and sour things in my pocket are about to be suddenly snatched away.”
He was much older than Meng Fuchi. He was close to middle age, and he was quite powerful, but he still seemed weaker against Meng Fuchi.
"Meng is also helpless. ELF has so many mouths to feed. If he loses the casino, he has to make up for it elsewhere."
Meng Fuchi leaned back on the sofa leisurely and said in a calm tone, "But the red light street makes a lot of money. Since you come first, how about we split it [-]-[-]?"
Twenty-eight…
This is less than the [-] points that Sun Hong expected from the bottom line!
He held his breath and placed the wine glass heavily on the coffee table, "Don't you think, Leader Meng, that bullying is too much?"
Just as Meng Fuchi was about to continue talking, the box door was suddenly opened.
Several staff members filed in and continued serving wine.
He glanced at the footsteps and walking postures of those people, and smiled softly.
Du Ruosong, who was sitting not far away, was confused, "What is Fuchi laughing at?"
"I'm laughing. The surprise that Brother Long prepared for us is really too clumsy."
Meng Fuchi suddenly picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and shot it at the staff members.
Sure enough, the man who was almost shot dodged, pulled out the pistol hidden under the wine holder, and pointed it at ELF and everyone in the Red Gang.
"do not move!"
Sun Hong and everyone in the Hong Gang were frightened by this sudden scene, and it took them a long time to react, "You... you are the killers of the virus strain!"
But now they were being pointed at with guns and were forced to raise their hands.
Meng Fuchi, on the other hand, remained calm and composed.
Du Ruosong was surprised by his keen observation. He couldn't help but take a closer look at the strain killers who had drawn their guns. At this glance, he saw the problem.
There was actually a person inside, who was the undercover agent he had exchanged with ELF when he and Long Zhentian were collaborating on the casino incident!
Meng Fuchi must recognize him!
Du Ruosong was startled and quickly looked away, thinking of solutions quickly in his mind.
"Brother Long said that he will not give it to anyone on the red light street! None of you can take it away!"
The leader raised his gun and pointed it at Meng Fuchi, the person who was currently the greatest threat.
"That's good, but I don't want to hear it."
Meng Fuchi raised his glass to him, raised his head and took a sip. A drop of red wine flowed down the corner of his lips, flowing past his Adam's apple until it disappeared at his collar.
It doesn't look like someone holding a gun at all.
"However, since Brother Long likes giving gifts so much, how about I give him one in return?"
He glanced pointedly at the undercover agent standing at the end.
"What do you mean?" Sun Hong didn't understand either. Could it be that Meng Fuchi was being pointed at by a gun and there was still a way out?
next second.
The box door was completely knocked open, and ELF's killer tied up the core members of the virus strain and threw them in. He then grabbed those people from behind and knocked off their guns.
"Be calm! How dare you point a gun at our boss!"
"Don't move!"
The people from ELF quickly stopped the situation in the box and took control of the power of life and death.
All this happened in less than 2 minutes, and everyone in the Red Gang was dumbfounded.
Isn't it a negotiation? !This is a house raid! !
ELF people are really scary! !
Zuo Kun and A Qiang walked in one after another, holding a small box in their hands.
"Boss, here are the land deeds for all the shops on the red light street, bars and nightclubs, and the transfer documents."
Aqiang placed the box next to Meng Fu Pond.
"However... after our people broke into the main building, they only tied up their core members. Long Zhentian was killed in the office long before we arrived."
"Huh?" Meng Fuchi frowned, "Killed in advance? Have you found out who did it?"
He glanced at Du Ruosong with doubt in his eyes.
"No, the attacker should have attacked from outside the window. The strange thing is that the outside of his office is very empty. There is no temporary shooting or hiding place, and... we did not find the murder weapon at the scene."
Zuo Kun felt extremely weird when he mentioned this matter. He scratched his head and continued:
"Moreover! Long Zhentian's tongue seemed to have been cut out of thin air, as if it was done by a very sharp blade. He would die immediately if it was pierced directly through the skull."
Aqiang also nodded and added, "Yes, boss, we asked people outside the office and they all said they didn't hear any other noise at all."
After hearing this, Meng Fuchi immediately gave up his doubts about Du Ruosong.
He is not that strong, and he is not that meticulous in his work.
It's a bit interesting, when did Long Zhentian provoke such a big shot, come and go without a trace, and be able to take away the murder weapon and kill him with one blow without attracting anyone's attention.
"As long as you die, nothing else matters."
Meng Fuchi glanced at the members of the strain who were kneeling or lying down, "I don't want to destroy the strain just like this. What do you think?"
What he looked at was the deputy leader of the strain.
As expected, the man nodded and bowed, "As long as you let us go, the virus strain will never be an enemy of ELF again! The red light street will be given to you too!"
"very good."
Meng Fuchi nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Sun Hong, who looked ugly, "What do you mean, Boss Sun?"
"Hmph, winner or loser, since you have been prepared for this, I am afraid you have no intention of negotiating with me today."
Sun Hong finally realized everything and his face turned green, "The Red Gang will no longer participate in your affairs!"
"Then thank you Boss Sun for your generosity."
Meng Fuchi stood up, pulled out a dagger, and brushed the blade with his cold white fingertips, "But... there is still something that needs to be dealt with."
He walked up to the subdued undercover agent and cut open his mask with a dagger, his expression cold.
"I don't know. Is there an undercover agent of ELF who has escaped?"
"No, I am not…"
The man was so frightened that he trembled all over, "I'm not an undercover agent..."
He subconsciously looked in the direction of Du Ruosong, asking for help.
Meng Fuchi followed his gaze and his teasing eyes rested on Du Ruosong, "Hey, why is it you again? Is it possible that both of them want to frame you?"
When he said the last half of the sentence, his tone was extremely cold and full of murderous intent.
"I……"
Du Ruosong secretly cursed an idiot for wanting to confess himself even when death was imminent.
"It doesn't happen. Maybe the people under me are not doing their job well. Fuchi, don't be angry. We have been friends for many years. How could I betray you?"
"You're right," Meng Fuchi smiled brightly and seemed to have no doubts. "Then just watch here and see how I deal with this undercover agent."
