my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 516 Shanghai Bund Gambler ([-])
"Fine grains!"

A few young and Dangerous boys with fierce faces searched for details with arrogance.

Seeing that several people were about to come to the bar, the thin grain surrounded by beauties looked at Chen Haonan and Pan Haodong.

They are all so handsome!

How to choose?
After some confusion.

Xixili finally chooses to throw herself into Pan Haodong's arms, because Pan Haodong is taller, and his changed appearance is different from his original appearance. He is more threatening than Chen Haonan.

Young and Dangerous girls like this kind of man.

"Call... call, call!"

Xixili handed the receiver to Pan Haodong, and pressed her head tightly against his arms, avoiding the eyes of the young and Dangerous boys.

Pan Haodong smiled faintly, put his arms around Xixili, and held the receiver in the other, and said, "Hey, Lao Wang! What do you want from me? What, I was blocked again for stealing flowers from the partition wall? I can't help you with this. Method……"

"Damn it, let me find her, I have to skin her."

Several young and Dangerous boys passed by several people cursing.

Chen Haonan crossed his arms and stood quietly aside, watching Pan Haodong's performance with great interest.

"They're gone."

Pan Haodong put down the phone.

Xixili patted his hand away, and teased, "Your brother is the old Wang next door?"

Pan Haodong said: "It's just random nonsense."

"Are you pretty smart?"

Slightly patted Pan Haodong, and said with a smile: "Hey, help, help... help people to the end, okay?"

"After you help, will you be paid?"

Pan Haodong raised his eyebrows.

"Look at your performance!"

Xixili stepped forward and grabbed Pan Haodong's hand, and said as he walked: "Well done, I'll introduce you to a busty guy. You men are best suited to this."

"wallet."

"Thank you."

Watching the two turn and leave.

Chen Haonan also walked out.

……

On the way to the agreed place.

Xixili took Pan Haodong's arm and stammered: "Don't be afraid, you will... just pretend to be my eldest brother Feihong, and leave the rest to me."

Pan Haodong said: "Feihong from the Changle Gang?"

"Yes, yes!" Xi Xinli nodded.

"As far as I know, the Changle Gang is a sunset gang, and your elder brother is notoriously soft and hard to fool people."

Pan Haodong, as the head of the Criminal Department of the West Kowloon Region, and a senior superintendent who was promoted by the department under his jurisdiction, knows more or less the big shots in the Hong Kong Jianghu.

As for the sentence Su Axi often used to bluff people, "My eldest brother has more than 900 brothers!" It was just the glory of the Changle Gang before it fell into decline.

The current Changle gang only has 2000 people in total, and brother Feihong in Ciyunshan has only more than 100 brothers. He usually does things like bullying men and women, stealing chickens and dogs, and collecting protection fees.

The biggest profit items are only a few mahjong parlors on the site.

"Then, what to do then?"

Su Axi was a little crazy, she was just a female pickpocket affiliated with Feihong Tangkou, she didn't care much about her elder brother's reputation, she came out to hang out, just to make quick money.

She didn't want to lie down and earn money. The factory was like a day, which wasted people's energy. What should I do if I don't have money?I can only rely on stealing cars to make ends meet!

work to earn a living?

It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible for her to work part-time in her life.

"Use my name." Pan Haodong said calmly.

"Who are you, you, you, are you able to cover yourself?"

Su Axi doesn't know Pan Haodong, holding hands is just to give some benefits, so that the other party can work harder.

After all, she is a young girl who hangs out in the society, and she is a little cautious and normal.

"its me!"

Pan Haodong thought for a while and said, "I have the same name as Pan Haodong, the famous God of Killing. You can call me Brother Dong. Although my name is not famous enough now, there is absolutely no need to kill God in the future."

"Just, just you? Still want to stand shoulder to shoulder with me... idol killer, go, dream!"

Su Axi stared at Pan Haodong angrily.

"The God of Death is your idol?"

When Pan Haodong said this, the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up.

Mentioning the killing god, Su Axi immediately got excited, puffed up his chest and said: "Dong, Brother Dong went to Longtan and Tiger's Lair alone in order to save the female subordinates. One person, one...one knife, chopped down more than 100 people in the Zhongqing Club. , such a loving, righteous, and powerful messenger, I, I...worship him, is there a problem?"

"No problem, you are very discerning."

Pan Haodong said with a smile: "To be honest, Killing God is also my idol. In order to meet him, I squatted at the gate of West Kowloon for half a month, took a photo of his back from a distance, and put it on the bed. Head, worship every day."

"Isn't Killing God handsome?"

Su Axi asked with bright eyes.

"That's a must. The Killing God looks like Pan'an, has a face like a crown jade, and is as handsome and compelling as me."

"Self-narcissist!"

Su Ahxi rolled her eyes, but she held Pan Haodong's hand tightly, for some reason, the longer she was in contact with Pan Haodong, the more stable her heart became, and she didn't feel nervous about negotiating with others at all.

He secretly glanced at the man beside him.

One word, handsome!

Such a man, even if he is not as good as Killing God, is not much worse.

It's true that Su Axi worships idols, but she is very self-aware, and has been promoted step by step. Now she is a senior police superintendent, and she is not something a little girl like her can climb high.

Since another handsome man with the same name as the idol appeared beside him.

Whatever you say, you have to go fishing.

What if it's a wealthy son-in-law!
Get in the car and drive to the agreed place.

Pan Haodong saw Pheasant and Datian Er, and Chen Haonan, who had met at the bar before, leaned aside alone, looking like he wanted to watch a show.

"You, you are Chen Haonan?"

Su Ahxi got out of the car and pulled Pan Haodong, walked to Shanji and the others, and said to Shanji who seemed to be the leader.

Pheasant glanced at Chen Haonan who was watching from the wall, then turned around and said, "Well, little sister, you are quite courageous. You even dare to steal my car."

"Three, three 30 yuan, have you brought it out?"

Su Axi spread out a hand.

Baopi joked: "Three, three, thirty, that's 90."

Snapped!
The pheasant patted its skin, and said: "I...stutter, don't imitate him!"

"Then go see a doctor!"

A few people learned more and worked harder, and Su Axi's face suddenly darkened.

Pan Haodong, who wanted to make trouble, immediately stepped forward, shielding the little stammer behind his back, and said: "That's enough, a few big men bully women, and it's not afraid of being laughed at if it spreads?"

"Who are you?"

"Kowloon, Pan Haodong."

"Kill, kill the God of Death?"

Baopi, Banana Pi and Datian were startled.

The pheasant leaning on the van also put away his idle attitude, frowned and said: "Sha Shen is a senior police superintendent, how could he be with my little sister?"

"I just have the same name as him."

After Pan Haodong finished speaking, Pheasant and the others heaved a sigh of relief.

It’s not enough to kill the gods, so don’t be afraid.

Speaking of killing gods, there is still some connection with them, Hong Xing.

Because the thirteenth sister of Portland Street has an ambiguous relationship with the God of Death, the sister can be famous in Portland Street, unite with people from Liansheng and Dongxing, and give up expanding in Portland Street, all of them are afraid of God of Death...

(End of this chapter)