After a drink, the bald man raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was still twenty minutes before he could reach it. And they basically said everything they should say, so he smiled and said: Mr. Charles, we have almost done our business. Let's talk about something relaxed and pleasant.
Oh, does Mr. Ding have any pleasant programs to arrange? Charles said with great interest
Haha, the show is not a question, it's just a little gift to Mr. Charles, even if it's a gift
Charles laughed: Mr. Ding, you are so polite!
The bald man smiled slightly, patted his palm, and then heard a light sound, the door of the rear cabin at the rear of the machine opened, and a beautiful woman in her early twenties, with a petite figure and white chiffon princess dress came out of it.
Oh my god! Charles exclaimed
The bald man was very satisfied with Charles' reaction and couldn't help but raise his legs and smiled: Mr. Charles, how about it? Are you satisfied with my gift?
Oh, Mr. Ding, you have brought me a big surprise!
Charles said while making exaggerated gestures, Oh, by the way, when did this beautiful little oriental sweetheart get on the plane, I don't know at all
Haha, if you know, then there will be no surprises
Haha, Mr. Ding is really...Ah, what is your Chinese saying, what kind of goodness, what does it mean?
The beautiful woman immediately covered her mouth and snickered, sat quietly beside Charles, and said in a sweet voice: "Enderstanding"
Haha, yes, yes!
Charles nodded repeatedly, then turned around and hugged the beauty's shoulders, and held her chin with one hand. Oh, my little sweetheart, my Snow White, what's your name Ah?
The beauty replied sweetly: My name is Xiaoqi!
The bald man suddenly felt that he had become an irrelevant person, so he cursed in his heart: Damn, you uneducated foreigner, who is the fucking understanding of you? I'm called to be on his own likes!
However, even though he was cursing, the bald man stood up tactfully and walked into the cockpit in front. After a while, waves of a woman's humming and a man's heavy panting came from behind. The bald man couldn't help but shake his head, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, but he just took a puff and slapped it and irritated it.
Looking out from the glass window in the cockpit, there is a blue sea water below, surrounded by white clouds, and above it is a huge helicopter wing rotating, making a low roar. All of this made the bald man feel restless. The lighter in his hand kept turning on, closed, and then opened...
The bald man was upset, of course, not because of the man and woman who had already gotten together, but because of the brother Tian who was about to face. Although he was speaking firmly and looked full of confidence, in fact, he knew in his heart that Brother Tian probably disagreed with the cooperation with the group behind Charles. However, at this time, he was already in a dilemma. If he wanted to get out of trouble, at present, there was only one way to cooperate, and there was no other way.
Alas, what should I do if Brother Tian firmly opposes Ah? Is it a time when we brothers turn against each other?
Thinking of this, the bald man frightened and suddenly said in his heart, No, no! Brother Tian will always be my elder brother, and I, Ding Shiyong, must not be an ungrateful villain! Regarding cooperation, as long as I tell Brother Tian about my difficulties, I believe he will understand me. After all, cooperation is also beneficial to the development of the Bahe Association.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face
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The island in a tropical climate, although it was only morning, the sun was already pissed. The seagulls that were originally soaring leisurely on the sea level seemed to be afraid of the hot sunlight and hid in an unknown nest. The sea was empty and there was no wind
In such a hot environment, a little boy wearing only shorts was waving his arms under the scorching sun, and he was also rushing and jumping from time to time. He was obviously practicing a set of boxing techniques.
The beads of sweat as big as beans kept oozing out from his forehead, flowing through his cheeks, along his neck, and finally being thrown out, and his dark upper body seemed to be soaked in water, shining with oil and shining brightly
Under a shade of a tree more than ten meters away from the boy, a young girl in camouflage shouted loudly from time to time, pointing at the little boy's boxing skills, and occasionally nodding, showing a satisfied smile.
Okay, let's practice the traditional routine here today. Mingming, come and have a rest. We will practice throwing the flying knife later. The girl waved her.
The little boy cheered and ran over happily, sat on the grass under the shade of the tree, grabbed a pot of water, raised his neck and drank it in big mouthfuls. The girl next to him loved to wipe his sweat with a towel, and said: Drink slowly, you should not drink too much water after having been vigorously exercised. Well, drink so much first, and drink it later.
After saying that, he snatched the kettle from the little boy's hand
Aunt Qing, how about the boxing style I just practiced? The little boy felt that he was doing well. The reason why he asked this was naturally because he hoped to get the girl’s praise.
The girl smiled slightly and said: Well, it's not bad, but there are a few movements that are not very good. In addition, it would be better to punch faster and kick the leg higher, but overall it is already very good!
The little boy was very happy to hear it, but he still pouted and said: Oh, Aunt Qing, practicing this routine every day is boring, and this boxing routine seems useless in actual combat.
The girl glared at the almond eyes: Nonsense, who said this trick is useless in actual combat?
If it works, why doesn't my dad practice Ah? I see him hitting sandbags every day. The little boy said unconvincedly.
The girl smiled and said: That's because your father has practiced this routine well and can be used freely in actual combat, so he doesn't need to practice this now. When you practice to the level of your father, you can stop practicing. Hehehe
Then, when will I be able to reach the level of my dad?
Hehe, it depends on whether you are diligent or not? Okay, the rest is almost over. Now let’s start practicing flying knives and leave!
The two walked towards a small valley where a human-shaped wooden target stood, and a square table was placed about five meters ahead. There were dozens of small daggers on the right half of the table, which emitted dazzling reflections under the sunlight; and on the left half was a assault rifle and a pistol, and several magazines were placed.
The girl walked to the table and picked up a dagger and said to the little boy: I have told you the key to throwing a flying knife before, now I will demonstrate it to you first
After saying that, the girl deliberately slowed down her movements, twisted her waist and waved her arms, and saw a silver light flashing, and a dagger was stably inserted into the throat of the human-shaped wooden target.
Ah! Aunt Qing, you are so awesome! The little boy clapped his hands
The girl smiled and plucked a strand of hair that was blown to her forehead by the sea breeze. Then she picked up a dagger and handed it to the little boy and said: OK, it's your turn now, remember the key points I told you before.
The little boy took the dagger, played with it for a while, then stood firm, aiming at the wooden target in front of him, raised his little hand, the dagger in his hand was not shot straight at the wooden target like the girl before, but in a downward arc. In addition, the dagger obviously did not maintain balance in the air, so that the blade pointed forward, but rolled and shot at the wooden target, and finally did not pierce into the wooden target.
The girl frowned and scolded: Mingming, how many times have you told me? You must maintain three points of coordination when throwing a flying knife, that is, your arms, shoulders and waist, your arms must be stable, your shoulders must be flexible, your waist must be soft, and in addition, you must use your wrists when throwing a flying knife. Do you know? Okay, try again!
This time, the little boy threw the flying knife a bit decent. Although it was not as fierce and domineering as the girl threw the ground, the dagger was still in a downward arc, but at least the tip of the knife pierced into the wooden target.
Yes, it's OK, keep practicing!
After saying that, the girl ignored the little boy. She picked up the pistol on the table, skillfully pulled the safety open, and shot three times at a float on the sea, but none of them were hit.
The little boy glanced at the girl and made a smile, obviously laughing at her marksmanship.
The girl glared at him angrily: Why are you laughing? Practice yours quickly
Aunt Qing, I want to play with guns, too
No, you are still young, it is too dangerous to play with a gun. I will teach you when you grow up a little longer. Now you can have fun with your flying knife
Then... OK
In this way, the girl practices shooting skills, while the little boy is practicing flying knives. The two have nothing to do with each other but they have their own fun.
I don't know how long I practiced, but it was not until a faint roar came that I interrupted their practice.
Aunt Qing, listen, it seems like there is a sound!
The girl nodded and said: It seems to be the sound of a helicopter, probably Brother Ding is here
The little boy clapped his hands happily: Oh, it's Uncle Ding. I wonder what good things are coming this time?
At this time, the two of them stopped practicing swords and guns, and they looked into the distance. Sure enough, after a while, two black dots appeared in the sky. As they got closer, the roar became louder and louder. In a blink of an eye, the helicopter flew over their heads.
I went to see what good things Uncle Ding brought me? The little boy was so excited that he wanted to go to the landing site of the helicopter.
The girl quickly called him: Obviously, you haven’t seen two planes coming. Except for your Uncle Ding, there must be other people coming. They must have something important to discuss with your father. Let’s not go there first, or continue practicing. We will go there later when they finish talking. OK?
The little boy thought it was the same, so he nodded and said, and at this time the two no longer threw flying knives and shot, but sat in a thick shade and started playing with laughter. The tender childish voice and the girl's silver bell-like voice were intertwined, floating in the forest behind the mountain...
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Although European-style villas are built on the hillside, they are manually renovated in front of the villa gate, and a large flat land paved with stone slabs that are squared by one meter square. There are four lampposts in all directions of this flat land for navigation for helicopters to land at night.
The black and white business helicopter slowly landed on the flat ground, and the cabin door opened. Before the bald man could put down the ladder, he jumped down from inside, and then waved to a man and a woman standing on the steps at the door of the villa and shouted: Hi, brother Tian, sister-in-law
Although I had experienced a night of lingering and a refreshing sex not long ago, the man still looked energetic and full of energy. A white shirt was loosely worn on him, and only a few buttons were buttoned below, revealing the dark and strong chest muscles inside. Below was a pair of very loose white silk pants, and underneath was a pair of white sandals, which looked very chic and unruly.
The woman snuggled up to the man has a radiant face, as beautiful as a flower. Her slightly fluffy shawl was tied up with a yellow ribbon, and she draped behind her head like a ponytail. Her pretty face was as smooth as jade. A big red silk dress set off her figure very graceful. A pair of slender calves under the skirt exuded a warm luster. She didn't wear shoes and socks under her feet, and she stepped barefoot on the marble floor.
The huge wind and noise from the helicopter rotor made the men and women on the steps unable to hear what the bald man was saying, so they could only smile and wave in response, while the woman pressed her skirt to prevent it from being lifted up by the wind.
But then the smiles on the faces of the men and women slowly disappeared because they saw another person walking out of the cabin. They didn't know this person, and they were also a big and thick black man. They knew at a glance that they were not good people.
The man frowned secretly and said to himself: Oh, what's going on with this three hero? Why did you bring a stranger here? I wonder if Xin'er and I don't like outsiders coming here? Really! We have to talk about him later.
As the black man walked down the stairs, the man and woman standing on the steps frowned deeper. This white man was thin. Compared with the bison-like black man in front, although he was less fierce than the black man in front, he had a hint of coldness. It was really uncomfortable to see it.
Although the impression is very bad, now everyone is coming, and both men and women on the steps feel that they must maintain a little hospitality. Besides, there must be a reason for Ding Sanxiong to bring these outsiders, so the two of them walked down the steps and greeted them with a smile on their faces.
Brother Tian! The bald man also quickly stepped forward and hugged the man, then turned to the woman and said, "Sister-in-law!"
The man named Tian Ge patted the bald man on the back and smiled: I said Sanxiong, why didn’t you say hello in advance and just come here?
After saying that, he used the hug to whisper in the ear of the bald man, why did he bring these strangers? Don’t you know that your sister-in-law and I don’t like it…
Ding Sanxiong hurriedly whispered: Brother Tian, I know, but this time I really have something to do, you will know later.
After saying that, he let go of Lou Zai Ge's hand on his shoulder, took a step back, and then pointed to the white man behind him, let me introduce it...
Oh, Mr. Ding, no need to introduce it. This must be Mr. Shouyangtian, the former meeting of the famous Bahe Association. Charles said with a smile.
Haha, it is my elder brother Mr. Yang Tian. Ding Sanxiong smiled and said, this is my elder sister-in-law Qi Xin
Charles looked at Qi Xin for three seconds, then exclaimed: Oh! What a beautiful princess of the East! It’s a great honor to know you!
As he said that, he stepped forward and bent down, gently held the woman's hand with one hand, put it on his lips and kissed her gently.
Qi Xin is not a woman who has never seen the world and is not opposed to this Western etiquette, so she lets the white man kiss and then smiles and says: Thank you!
At this time, the business helicopter had completely stopped, and the modified armed helicopter behind also landed, and two white men in suits and ties and sunglasses jumped out of it.
Yang Tian's eyes were sharp. Although it was quite far apart, he could see at a glance that there was a bulging thing in the suits of the two men. Needless to say, it must be short weapons such as micro-chung. His heart sank and he had a vague premonition.
However, as the former leader of the Eighth Society, the largest Chinese gang in New York, Yang Tian is not an ordinary person. Even if he smelled a trace of danger at this moment, he showed no expression on his face. He looked at Charles calmly with a polite smile on his face.
Brother Tian, this is Mr. Charles, the vice president of Columbia Mospiby Group, Ding Sanxiong introduced
Moxibi Group? Yang Tian recited this name silently in his heart, thinking that this name is very strange, and he is sure that he has never dealt with them before
Hello, Mr. Charles Yang Tian stretched out his hand without being humble or arrogant
After a brief greeting, the group walked into the villa and sat down in the lobby on the first floor. The hostess Qi Xin served tea and fruits to several people, and then sat down next to Yang Tian.
Brother Tian, this time Mr. Charles insisted on coming here, first to visit Brother Tian and his sister-in-law in person, and second to talk to Brother Tian about their cooperation with the Mospiby Group and our Bahe Association.
Yang Tian smiled, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip and said: Sanxiong, now the leader of the Bahe Association is you, you can decide whether to cooperate or not. Don’t ask me, I’ve quit the world long ago
I know this...I know this, but... Ding Sanxiong hesitated and his expression was a little awkward
Charles shrugged and spread his hands: Oh, Mr. Ding, if you feel it's hard to say, then it's up to me to say it.
After saying that, he paused and continued, "Mr. Yang, you don't know about our Moxibi Group yet, right?"
Yang Tian smiled faintly and said: That's true, I hope to hear it carefully!
Charles proudly crossed his legs: Our Mospiby Group has controlled forty percent of Colombia's drug business...
When Yang Tian heard this, he stood up, looked at Ding Sanxiong with a look of his eyes, and said in a deep voice: Do you want to get involved in drugs?
Cough cough...yes...in fact, it's not... Ding Sanxiong was stumbled. As the leader of the Bahe Association, he was also a well-known figure, but at this time he was like a child who made a mistake in front of Yang Tian.
Alas, husband, let me say something slowly. Qi Xin angrily pulled La Yangtian and asked him to sit down again. Why are you so angry? Listen to Sanxiong to finish his words first
Ding Sanxiong looked at Qi Xin gratefully, while Yang Tian seemed angry and said: Sanxiong, you know me. I have never interfered with you since the Bahehui Association was handed over to you, but if you touch the drug business, I will definitely not agree. This is my bottom line.
Brother Tian, I...I was forced to be helpless.
Ding Sanxiong gritted his teeth and said, Brother Tian, you don’t know that the Bahe Association is now suffering from internal and external troubles, and the territory is constantly being annexed by other gangs. Nightclubs and casinos are becoming increasingly difficult to do. If you can’t find a new way to make money, the Bahe Association will be over. Brother Tian, you founded the Bahe Association. You don’t want to see such a situation happening, right?
Yang Tian's face became heavier and he finally said with a shady face: Why is this happening? Last time I heard you say that everything was going well in the Bahehui Association? Now, what are you doing? How do you do it? What do you think of the first one?
Yang Tian became more and more angry as he spoke, and even stood up again. Qi Xin next to him quickly pulled him down and whispered: Husband, don't be excited, there is someone next to him.
After hearing what his wife said, Yang Tiancai remembered that there was a man named Charles next to him. Now that he knew his identity, Yang Tian felt that there was no need to be polite to him. He coldly issued an order to expel him: Mr. Charles, I think our Bahe Association will not cooperate with you, so you should please go back.
Brother Tian, why are you so stubborn?
Ding Sanxiong couldn't help but stand up and said, "I don't understand why you don't allow the Bahehui to get involved in drug business?" What organization is our Bahehui? It's a gang, a violent group, not a charitable organization, nor a good man and a trustworthy woman. There is no need to adhere to any morality. What we have to do is make money. The more money we can recruit more soldiers, make our strength stronger, and not let other gangs annex...
Enough! Yang Tianqi shouted loudly and suddenly stood up and said, I don’t allow Bahehui to be infected with drugs because of some morality, but this is related to the development of Bahehui and even life and death after Bahehui
Ding Sanxiong was stunned and then said disdainfully: Life and death? Those who are like us who are in the world will not face life and death one day. If we are afraid of death, we will not be on the road.
You may not care about life and death, but you cannot care about the life and death of other brothers in the association
Yang Tian calmed down a little bit of his emotions and said, "Yes, what we are doing in the road is to rely on fists and guns to break out, but that is just a temporary solution. If you want to have a long time, you must wash off the black on your body. At least you can't fight against the state machine, that's the only way to die!
Speaking of this, Yang Tian paused for a moment, glanced at Charles, who was still crossing his legs and had a hint of uncertainty on his face, and snorted: No matter which country the drugs are placed, they are the target of the government's key attacks. Mr. Charles, I think you Colombia is no exception, right?
Haha, yes, our drug business is indeed hit by the government, but we also have our arms, which is what you call Colombian anti-government armed forces, which can protect our business
Yang Tian frowned and said coldly: That's your business, I'm not interested, I just want the Bahe Association I established with one hand to avoid getting involved in drugs.
Charles lit a cigar and took a sip: Mr. Yang Tian, let me tell you the truth. Our Mospiby Group has established a cooperative relationship with the Bahe Association led by Mr. Ding, and a batch of goods has been shipped. At this time, it is impossible for your Bahe Association to withdraw.
Yang Tian looked at Ding Sanxiong with a pale face: Is what he said true?
God... Brother Tian... I... I too...
Yang Tian shook his head: Sanxiong, you disappointed me so much! It seems that it was a mistake for me to hand over the Bahehui Association to you.
Ding Sanxiong was anxious: Brother Tian, I...
You don't need to say anything
Yang Tian waved his hand and said, I can't watch you take the Bahe Association to an abyss, so there are two ways in front of you now: First, cancel the cooperation with the Moxibi Group immediately; Second, I will hold the meeting of the hall masters as the head of the Bahe Association before the Bahe Association, and at the meeting, you can decide which one to choose?
Ding Sanxiong was silent. He knew Brother Tian’s temper. In fact, he had expected this result before he came, but he still had hopes for it. Now it seems that there is no hope for it. The only thing in front of him is to terminate the cooperation with Moxibi Group.
Charles bounced the ashes on the cigar and said with a hint of gloomy smile: Cancel cooperation? Is Mr. Yang a little naive?
Yang Tian looked at him coldly and said: Innocence? What I, Yang Tian, said is the only way to do what you say. Of course, we will make appropriate compensation for your losses. Please leave here now, immediately, immediately! Understand?
While talking, he pointed his finger outside the door
I fuck! The black man standing behind Charles was obviously angry by Yang Tian's rude behavior, and shouted and rushed forward and punched him in the face.
The black man's sudden attack shocked Ding Sanxiong, and hurriedly stood up and said: No, no, Mr. Charles, don't hurt the harmony...
Charles seemed to have never heard of Ding Sanxiong's words, and he was still sitting there leisurely and spitting out a mouthful of smoke, then shrugged at him, spreading his hands slightly, indicating that this was not what he meant and he was powerless.
The black man is tall and strong, one head taller than Yangtian. The muscles on his arms are as high as a hill, with dense hairs on them, just like a gorilla
Facing the black man who punched him like a mountain, Yang Tian didn't seem panic at all. He sneered, turned gently, and easily avoided the black man's punch with the wind.
Although the black man is as strong as a bison, his movements are not clumsy. He punches are lost, and then he punches the second punch, swinging his fists alternately, and his feet are constantly jumping like a spring, just like a boxer in a boxing ring.
In this way, the black man punched more than ten consecutive punches, and Yang Tian never fought back. He just kept dodging, but he didn't seem cowardly. Instead, he acted very freely and freely. No one could see that he was not dodging because he was defeated.
Ding Sanxiong knew Yang Tian's strength very well and knew that this black man was not his opponent at all. He said he had stopped him because he was afraid that Charles would lose face and would not be able to get out of the stage, but he did not appreciate it, so he had to wait and see what had changed;
Qi Xin had enough confidence in her husband and was still sitting there steadily without showing any worry at all
After a few rounds, the black man didn't even touch half of Yang Tian's clothes. This completely angered him. He let out a loud roar, and his fist speed increased significantly. At the same time, his legs were used. The attack range was significantly expanded. From time to time, he kicked over and smashed some furniture, glasses, porcelain and other items around him, making a mess around.
Oh, does Mr. Ding have any pleasant programs to arrange? Charles said with great interest
Haha, the show is not a question, it's just a little gift to Mr. Charles, even if it's a gift
Charles laughed: Mr. Ding, you are so polite!
The bald man smiled slightly, patted his palm, and then heard a light sound, the door of the rear cabin at the rear of the machine opened, and a beautiful woman in her early twenties, with a petite figure and white chiffon princess dress came out of it.
Oh my god! Charles exclaimed
The bald man was very satisfied with Charles' reaction and couldn't help but raise his legs and smiled: Mr. Charles, how about it? Are you satisfied with my gift?
Oh, Mr. Ding, you have brought me a big surprise!
Charles said while making exaggerated gestures, Oh, by the way, when did this beautiful little oriental sweetheart get on the plane, I don't know at all
Haha, if you know, then there will be no surprises
Haha, Mr. Ding is really...Ah, what is your Chinese saying, what kind of goodness, what does it mean?
The beautiful woman immediately covered her mouth and snickered, sat quietly beside Charles, and said in a sweet voice: "Enderstanding"
Haha, yes, yes!
Charles nodded repeatedly, then turned around and hugged the beauty's shoulders, and held her chin with one hand. Oh, my little sweetheart, my Snow White, what's your name Ah?
The beauty replied sweetly: My name is Xiaoqi!
The bald man suddenly felt that he had become an irrelevant person, so he cursed in his heart: Damn, you uneducated foreigner, who is the fucking understanding of you? I'm called to be on his own likes!
However, even though he was cursing, the bald man stood up tactfully and walked into the cockpit in front. After a while, waves of a woman's humming and a man's heavy panting came from behind. The bald man couldn't help but shake his head, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, but he just took a puff and slapped it and irritated it.
Looking out from the glass window in the cockpit, there is a blue sea water below, surrounded by white clouds, and above it is a huge helicopter wing rotating, making a low roar. All of this made the bald man feel restless. The lighter in his hand kept turning on, closed, and then opened...
The bald man was upset, of course, not because of the man and woman who had already gotten together, but because of the brother Tian who was about to face. Although he was speaking firmly and looked full of confidence, in fact, he knew in his heart that Brother Tian probably disagreed with the cooperation with the group behind Charles. However, at this time, he was already in a dilemma. If he wanted to get out of trouble, at present, there was only one way to cooperate, and there was no other way.
Alas, what should I do if Brother Tian firmly opposes Ah? Is it a time when we brothers turn against each other?
Thinking of this, the bald man frightened and suddenly said in his heart, No, no! Brother Tian will always be my elder brother, and I, Ding Shiyong, must not be an ungrateful villain! Regarding cooperation, as long as I tell Brother Tian about my difficulties, I believe he will understand me. After all, cooperation is also beneficial to the development of the Bahe Association.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face
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The island in a tropical climate, although it was only morning, the sun was already pissed. The seagulls that were originally soaring leisurely on the sea level seemed to be afraid of the hot sunlight and hid in an unknown nest. The sea was empty and there was no wind
In such a hot environment, a little boy wearing only shorts was waving his arms under the scorching sun, and he was also rushing and jumping from time to time. He was obviously practicing a set of boxing techniques.
The beads of sweat as big as beans kept oozing out from his forehead, flowing through his cheeks, along his neck, and finally being thrown out, and his dark upper body seemed to be soaked in water, shining with oil and shining brightly
Under a shade of a tree more than ten meters away from the boy, a young girl in camouflage shouted loudly from time to time, pointing at the little boy's boxing skills, and occasionally nodding, showing a satisfied smile.
Okay, let's practice the traditional routine here today. Mingming, come and have a rest. We will practice throwing the flying knife later. The girl waved her.
The little boy cheered and ran over happily, sat on the grass under the shade of the tree, grabbed a pot of water, raised his neck and drank it in big mouthfuls. The girl next to him loved to wipe his sweat with a towel, and said: Drink slowly, you should not drink too much water after having been vigorously exercised. Well, drink so much first, and drink it later.
After saying that, he snatched the kettle from the little boy's hand
Aunt Qing, how about the boxing style I just practiced? The little boy felt that he was doing well. The reason why he asked this was naturally because he hoped to get the girl’s praise.
The girl smiled slightly and said: Well, it's not bad, but there are a few movements that are not very good. In addition, it would be better to punch faster and kick the leg higher, but overall it is already very good!
The little boy was very happy to hear it, but he still pouted and said: Oh, Aunt Qing, practicing this routine every day is boring, and this boxing routine seems useless in actual combat.
The girl glared at the almond eyes: Nonsense, who said this trick is useless in actual combat?
If it works, why doesn't my dad practice Ah? I see him hitting sandbags every day. The little boy said unconvincedly.
The girl smiled and said: That's because your father has practiced this routine well and can be used freely in actual combat, so he doesn't need to practice this now. When you practice to the level of your father, you can stop practicing. Hehehe
Then, when will I be able to reach the level of my dad?
Hehe, it depends on whether you are diligent or not? Okay, the rest is almost over. Now let’s start practicing flying knives and leave!
The two walked towards a small valley where a human-shaped wooden target stood, and a square table was placed about five meters ahead. There were dozens of small daggers on the right half of the table, which emitted dazzling reflections under the sunlight; and on the left half was a assault rifle and a pistol, and several magazines were placed.
The girl walked to the table and picked up a dagger and said to the little boy: I have told you the key to throwing a flying knife before, now I will demonstrate it to you first
After saying that, the girl deliberately slowed down her movements, twisted her waist and waved her arms, and saw a silver light flashing, and a dagger was stably inserted into the throat of the human-shaped wooden target.
Ah! Aunt Qing, you are so awesome! The little boy clapped his hands
The girl smiled and plucked a strand of hair that was blown to her forehead by the sea breeze. Then she picked up a dagger and handed it to the little boy and said: OK, it's your turn now, remember the key points I told you before.
The little boy took the dagger, played with it for a while, then stood firm, aiming at the wooden target in front of him, raised his little hand, the dagger in his hand was not shot straight at the wooden target like the girl before, but in a downward arc. In addition, the dagger obviously did not maintain balance in the air, so that the blade pointed forward, but rolled and shot at the wooden target, and finally did not pierce into the wooden target.
The girl frowned and scolded: Mingming, how many times have you told me? You must maintain three points of coordination when throwing a flying knife, that is, your arms, shoulders and waist, your arms must be stable, your shoulders must be flexible, your waist must be soft, and in addition, you must use your wrists when throwing a flying knife. Do you know? Okay, try again!
This time, the little boy threw the flying knife a bit decent. Although it was not as fierce and domineering as the girl threw the ground, the dagger was still in a downward arc, but at least the tip of the knife pierced into the wooden target.
Yes, it's OK, keep practicing!
After saying that, the girl ignored the little boy. She picked up the pistol on the table, skillfully pulled the safety open, and shot three times at a float on the sea, but none of them were hit.
The little boy glanced at the girl and made a smile, obviously laughing at her marksmanship.
The girl glared at him angrily: Why are you laughing? Practice yours quickly
Aunt Qing, I want to play with guns, too
No, you are still young, it is too dangerous to play with a gun. I will teach you when you grow up a little longer. Now you can have fun with your flying knife
Then... OK
In this way, the girl practices shooting skills, while the little boy is practicing flying knives. The two have nothing to do with each other but they have their own fun.
I don't know how long I practiced, but it was not until a faint roar came that I interrupted their practice.
Aunt Qing, listen, it seems like there is a sound!
The girl nodded and said: It seems to be the sound of a helicopter, probably Brother Ding is here
The little boy clapped his hands happily: Oh, it's Uncle Ding. I wonder what good things are coming this time?
At this time, the two of them stopped practicing swords and guns, and they looked into the distance. Sure enough, after a while, two black dots appeared in the sky. As they got closer, the roar became louder and louder. In a blink of an eye, the helicopter flew over their heads.
I went to see what good things Uncle Ding brought me? The little boy was so excited that he wanted to go to the landing site of the helicopter.
The girl quickly called him: Obviously, you haven’t seen two planes coming. Except for your Uncle Ding, there must be other people coming. They must have something important to discuss with your father. Let’s not go there first, or continue practicing. We will go there later when they finish talking. OK?
The little boy thought it was the same, so he nodded and said, and at this time the two no longer threw flying knives and shot, but sat in a thick shade and started playing with laughter. The tender childish voice and the girl's silver bell-like voice were intertwined, floating in the forest behind the mountain...
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Although European-style villas are built on the hillside, they are manually renovated in front of the villa gate, and a large flat land paved with stone slabs that are squared by one meter square. There are four lampposts in all directions of this flat land for navigation for helicopters to land at night.
The black and white business helicopter slowly landed on the flat ground, and the cabin door opened. Before the bald man could put down the ladder, he jumped down from inside, and then waved to a man and a woman standing on the steps at the door of the villa and shouted: Hi, brother Tian, sister-in-law
Although I had experienced a night of lingering and a refreshing sex not long ago, the man still looked energetic and full of energy. A white shirt was loosely worn on him, and only a few buttons were buttoned below, revealing the dark and strong chest muscles inside. Below was a pair of very loose white silk pants, and underneath was a pair of white sandals, which looked very chic and unruly.
The woman snuggled up to the man has a radiant face, as beautiful as a flower. Her slightly fluffy shawl was tied up with a yellow ribbon, and she draped behind her head like a ponytail. Her pretty face was as smooth as jade. A big red silk dress set off her figure very graceful. A pair of slender calves under the skirt exuded a warm luster. She didn't wear shoes and socks under her feet, and she stepped barefoot on the marble floor.
The huge wind and noise from the helicopter rotor made the men and women on the steps unable to hear what the bald man was saying, so they could only smile and wave in response, while the woman pressed her skirt to prevent it from being lifted up by the wind.
But then the smiles on the faces of the men and women slowly disappeared because they saw another person walking out of the cabin. They didn't know this person, and they were also a big and thick black man. They knew at a glance that they were not good people.
The man frowned secretly and said to himself: Oh, what's going on with this three hero? Why did you bring a stranger here? I wonder if Xin'er and I don't like outsiders coming here? Really! We have to talk about him later.
As the black man walked down the stairs, the man and woman standing on the steps frowned deeper. This white man was thin. Compared with the bison-like black man in front, although he was less fierce than the black man in front, he had a hint of coldness. It was really uncomfortable to see it.
Although the impression is very bad, now everyone is coming, and both men and women on the steps feel that they must maintain a little hospitality. Besides, there must be a reason for Ding Sanxiong to bring these outsiders, so the two of them walked down the steps and greeted them with a smile on their faces.
Brother Tian! The bald man also quickly stepped forward and hugged the man, then turned to the woman and said, "Sister-in-law!"
The man named Tian Ge patted the bald man on the back and smiled: I said Sanxiong, why didn’t you say hello in advance and just come here?
After saying that, he used the hug to whisper in the ear of the bald man, why did he bring these strangers? Don’t you know that your sister-in-law and I don’t like it…
Ding Sanxiong hurriedly whispered: Brother Tian, I know, but this time I really have something to do, you will know later.
After saying that, he let go of Lou Zai Ge's hand on his shoulder, took a step back, and then pointed to the white man behind him, let me introduce it...
Oh, Mr. Ding, no need to introduce it. This must be Mr. Shouyangtian, the former meeting of the famous Bahe Association. Charles said with a smile.
Haha, it is my elder brother Mr. Yang Tian. Ding Sanxiong smiled and said, this is my elder sister-in-law Qi Xin
Charles looked at Qi Xin for three seconds, then exclaimed: Oh! What a beautiful princess of the East! It’s a great honor to know you!
As he said that, he stepped forward and bent down, gently held the woman's hand with one hand, put it on his lips and kissed her gently.
Qi Xin is not a woman who has never seen the world and is not opposed to this Western etiquette, so she lets the white man kiss and then smiles and says: Thank you!
At this time, the business helicopter had completely stopped, and the modified armed helicopter behind also landed, and two white men in suits and ties and sunglasses jumped out of it.
Yang Tian's eyes were sharp. Although it was quite far apart, he could see at a glance that there was a bulging thing in the suits of the two men. Needless to say, it must be short weapons such as micro-chung. His heart sank and he had a vague premonition.
However, as the former leader of the Eighth Society, the largest Chinese gang in New York, Yang Tian is not an ordinary person. Even if he smelled a trace of danger at this moment, he showed no expression on his face. He looked at Charles calmly with a polite smile on his face.
Brother Tian, this is Mr. Charles, the vice president of Columbia Mospiby Group, Ding Sanxiong introduced
Moxibi Group? Yang Tian recited this name silently in his heart, thinking that this name is very strange, and he is sure that he has never dealt with them before
Hello, Mr. Charles Yang Tian stretched out his hand without being humble or arrogant
After a brief greeting, the group walked into the villa and sat down in the lobby on the first floor. The hostess Qi Xin served tea and fruits to several people, and then sat down next to Yang Tian.
Brother Tian, this time Mr. Charles insisted on coming here, first to visit Brother Tian and his sister-in-law in person, and second to talk to Brother Tian about their cooperation with the Mospiby Group and our Bahe Association.
Yang Tian smiled, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip and said: Sanxiong, now the leader of the Bahe Association is you, you can decide whether to cooperate or not. Don’t ask me, I’ve quit the world long ago
I know this...I know this, but... Ding Sanxiong hesitated and his expression was a little awkward
Charles shrugged and spread his hands: Oh, Mr. Ding, if you feel it's hard to say, then it's up to me to say it.
After saying that, he paused and continued, "Mr. Yang, you don't know about our Moxibi Group yet, right?"
Yang Tian smiled faintly and said: That's true, I hope to hear it carefully!
Charles proudly crossed his legs: Our Mospiby Group has controlled forty percent of Colombia's drug business...
When Yang Tian heard this, he stood up, looked at Ding Sanxiong with a look of his eyes, and said in a deep voice: Do you want to get involved in drugs?
Cough cough...yes...in fact, it's not... Ding Sanxiong was stumbled. As the leader of the Bahe Association, he was also a well-known figure, but at this time he was like a child who made a mistake in front of Yang Tian.
Alas, husband, let me say something slowly. Qi Xin angrily pulled La Yangtian and asked him to sit down again. Why are you so angry? Listen to Sanxiong to finish his words first
Ding Sanxiong looked at Qi Xin gratefully, while Yang Tian seemed angry and said: Sanxiong, you know me. I have never interfered with you since the Bahehui Association was handed over to you, but if you touch the drug business, I will definitely not agree. This is my bottom line.
Brother Tian, I...I was forced to be helpless.
Ding Sanxiong gritted his teeth and said, Brother Tian, you don’t know that the Bahe Association is now suffering from internal and external troubles, and the territory is constantly being annexed by other gangs. Nightclubs and casinos are becoming increasingly difficult to do. If you can’t find a new way to make money, the Bahe Association will be over. Brother Tian, you founded the Bahe Association. You don’t want to see such a situation happening, right?
Yang Tian's face became heavier and he finally said with a shady face: Why is this happening? Last time I heard you say that everything was going well in the Bahehui Association? Now, what are you doing? How do you do it? What do you think of the first one?
Yang Tian became more and more angry as he spoke, and even stood up again. Qi Xin next to him quickly pulled him down and whispered: Husband, don't be excited, there is someone next to him.
After hearing what his wife said, Yang Tiancai remembered that there was a man named Charles next to him. Now that he knew his identity, Yang Tian felt that there was no need to be polite to him. He coldly issued an order to expel him: Mr. Charles, I think our Bahe Association will not cooperate with you, so you should please go back.
Brother Tian, why are you so stubborn?
Ding Sanxiong couldn't help but stand up and said, "I don't understand why you don't allow the Bahehui to get involved in drug business?" What organization is our Bahehui? It's a gang, a violent group, not a charitable organization, nor a good man and a trustworthy woman. There is no need to adhere to any morality. What we have to do is make money. The more money we can recruit more soldiers, make our strength stronger, and not let other gangs annex...
Enough! Yang Tianqi shouted loudly and suddenly stood up and said, I don’t allow Bahehui to be infected with drugs because of some morality, but this is related to the development of Bahehui and even life and death after Bahehui
Ding Sanxiong was stunned and then said disdainfully: Life and death? Those who are like us who are in the world will not face life and death one day. If we are afraid of death, we will not be on the road.
You may not care about life and death, but you cannot care about the life and death of other brothers in the association
Yang Tian calmed down a little bit of his emotions and said, "Yes, what we are doing in the road is to rely on fists and guns to break out, but that is just a temporary solution. If you want to have a long time, you must wash off the black on your body. At least you can't fight against the state machine, that's the only way to die!
Speaking of this, Yang Tian paused for a moment, glanced at Charles, who was still crossing his legs and had a hint of uncertainty on his face, and snorted: No matter which country the drugs are placed, they are the target of the government's key attacks. Mr. Charles, I think you Colombia is no exception, right?
Haha, yes, our drug business is indeed hit by the government, but we also have our arms, which is what you call Colombian anti-government armed forces, which can protect our business
Yang Tian frowned and said coldly: That's your business, I'm not interested, I just want the Bahe Association I established with one hand to avoid getting involved in drugs.
Charles lit a cigar and took a sip: Mr. Yang Tian, let me tell you the truth. Our Mospiby Group has established a cooperative relationship with the Bahe Association led by Mr. Ding, and a batch of goods has been shipped. At this time, it is impossible for your Bahe Association to withdraw.
Yang Tian looked at Ding Sanxiong with a pale face: Is what he said true?
God... Brother Tian... I... I too...
Yang Tian shook his head: Sanxiong, you disappointed me so much! It seems that it was a mistake for me to hand over the Bahehui Association to you.
Ding Sanxiong was anxious: Brother Tian, I...
You don't need to say anything
Yang Tian waved his hand and said, I can't watch you take the Bahe Association to an abyss, so there are two ways in front of you now: First, cancel the cooperation with the Moxibi Group immediately; Second, I will hold the meeting of the hall masters as the head of the Bahe Association before the Bahe Association, and at the meeting, you can decide which one to choose?
Ding Sanxiong was silent. He knew Brother Tian’s temper. In fact, he had expected this result before he came, but he still had hopes for it. Now it seems that there is no hope for it. The only thing in front of him is to terminate the cooperation with Moxibi Group.
Charles bounced the ashes on the cigar and said with a hint of gloomy smile: Cancel cooperation? Is Mr. Yang a little naive?
Yang Tian looked at him coldly and said: Innocence? What I, Yang Tian, said is the only way to do what you say. Of course, we will make appropriate compensation for your losses. Please leave here now, immediately, immediately! Understand?
While talking, he pointed his finger outside the door
I fuck! The black man standing behind Charles was obviously angry by Yang Tian's rude behavior, and shouted and rushed forward and punched him in the face.
The black man's sudden attack shocked Ding Sanxiong, and hurriedly stood up and said: No, no, Mr. Charles, don't hurt the harmony...
Charles seemed to have never heard of Ding Sanxiong's words, and he was still sitting there leisurely and spitting out a mouthful of smoke, then shrugged at him, spreading his hands slightly, indicating that this was not what he meant and he was powerless.
The black man is tall and strong, one head taller than Yangtian. The muscles on his arms are as high as a hill, with dense hairs on them, just like a gorilla
Facing the black man who punched him like a mountain, Yang Tian didn't seem panic at all. He sneered, turned gently, and easily avoided the black man's punch with the wind.
Although the black man is as strong as a bison, his movements are not clumsy. He punches are lost, and then he punches the second punch, swinging his fists alternately, and his feet are constantly jumping like a spring, just like a boxer in a boxing ring.
In this way, the black man punched more than ten consecutive punches, and Yang Tian never fought back. He just kept dodging, but he didn't seem cowardly. Instead, he acted very freely and freely. No one could see that he was not dodging because he was defeated.
Ding Sanxiong knew Yang Tian's strength very well and knew that this black man was not his opponent at all. He said he had stopped him because he was afraid that Charles would lose face and would not be able to get out of the stage, but he did not appreciate it, so he had to wait and see what had changed;
Qi Xin had enough confidence in her husband and was still sitting there steadily without showing any worry at all
After a few rounds, the black man didn't even touch half of Yang Tian's clothes. This completely angered him. He let out a loud roar, and his fist speed increased significantly. At the same time, his legs were used. The attack range was significantly expanded. From time to time, he kicked over and smashed some furniture, glasses, porcelain and other items around him, making a mess around.
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