Female President's Ace Soldier

Lei Jun held a gun in one hand and checked the time with his mobile phone in the other——

"It is estimated that there are at most 2 minutes, and the police are coming!"

"So, brother Bao can only live for more than a minute?" Completely ignoring Ding Wenbao's pleading, Ma Minghui got up and laughed again.

Hearing this, Ding Wenbao was scared out of his wits, hugged Ma Minghui tightly and said, "Brother Hui, please don't kill me, old man, as long as I'm alive, I can do whatever you want!"

Seeing Ding Wenbao's embarrassment at the side, Zheng Chao couldn't help sighing in his heart: How can a person not be stabbed in the rivers and lakes?It seems that being a bearer is not a good thing.

"Originally, brother Hui didn't want to kill people, but in recent years, you seem to have done more bad things. According to incomplete statistics, the number of people who died in your hands reached eight! Now, on behalf of the people, I declare your death sentence. I believe you And he died unjustly."

Ma Minghui winked at Lei Jun while talking, Lei Jun retreated to the position where the two bodyguards were lying on the ground with a sly smile, said "Goodbye, Brother Bao" to Ding Wenbao, and pulled the trigger in his hand without hesitation.

Ding Wenbao didn't make any more noise, and met God with a dull gunshot.

Because the private room is relatively soundproof, and the buffet hall outside is playing graceful music, so no one pays attention to the movement in this private room.

When Zheng Chao saw that Lei Jun's shot directly hit Ding Wenbao's heart, his whole body trembled, especially when he saw the kid's wide-open eyes, he didn't dare to look up again.

"Haha, three drug dealers had an internal strife during the drug deal in the hotel, and one of them shot and killed the other drug dealer leader."

While talking, Lei Jun put Ding Wenbao's Hualong creation in the hands of the tall bodyguard, while Ma Minghui put a bag of flour that had been prepared in Ding Wenbao's pocket.

"Cancel the ticket, brother Chao. From now on, you will be the leader of the South Tiger Gang. Remember, don't do anything wrong, or the current Ding Wenbao will be your end." Ma Minghui estimated that the police were coming, so he grabbed Zheng Chao walked out of the private room with his shoulders on his shoulders, while Lei Jun carried Qiu Yu who was on the ground on his shoulders.

Zheng Chao was terribly frightened, and asked tremblingly as he walked, "Brother Hui, can I not be the leader? I don't want to mess with the society anymore, I want to be a good person in peace."

"You can't help yourself in the rivers and lakes! Since you have already mixed into this circle, let's hang around for a few more years!"

Ma Minghui smiled sinisterly. Maybe Zheng Chao didn't understand what he meant, but Lei Jun knew that this kid wanted to use Zheng Chao to help him destroy the Tiger Head Gang in one fell swoop.

Zheng Chao has seen Ma Minghui's aggressive methods and advanced wisdom today, how dare he say no to him? !

Just as a few people quietly left the private room and walked out of the hotel along the walking stairs, a group of heavily armed police also quickly ran towards private room No. [-].

At ten o'clock in the evening, Donghai TV station broadcast a news: According to the news from this station, Ding Wenbao, the black boss who has been rampant in Donghai for decades, was killed by drug dealers on the spot when he was dealing with drug dealers in Donghai Hotel. The police arrested him from the scene of the crime. Two suspects, and seized No. [-]..

That night, many Donghai people heard that Ding Wenbao had died, and set off firecrackers and fireworks in the urban area in disregard of the law.

The head of the Tiger Head Gang, Jin Jiuye, only heard that Ding Wenbao was dead after ten o'clock. The old man crawled out of bed without even bothering to sleep, and told his subordinates, "Check it out for me. Even if you investigate Donghai to the bottom, you must also investigate the origins of those two drug dealers! Damn, you dare to kill Lao Tzu's right-hand man!"

Deep night.

Cao Wanchun heard that Ding Wenbao had issued an underworld hunting order today, so he had been waiting for news from him and Ma Minghui.

However, at ten o'clock in the evening, there was still no news, the boy yawned a few times, and then went to bed with a blond foreign model in his arms; he thought he could show off his glory, but he was almost confused by this girl Can't get up.

After more than 20 minutes, Mr. Cao, who had been immersed in sensuality all day, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, the bed was still warm, and that unconscious guy from Akang slammed the door of the bedroom outside, "Young Master Cao, it's not good, the big thing is not good!"

Cao Wanchun woke up from his sleep and couldn't help cursing, "Paralyzed, you're still called a soul at such a late hour? We'll talk about it tomorrow if we have something to do."

"Young Master Cao, I just want to tell you this - Ding Wenbao was killed!"

"What, Ding Wenbao was killed?!" Hearing the news, Cao Wanchun got up from the bed somersaulting while wearing a pair of underwear.

At this time, Akang, who was standing outside the door, looked at Young Master Cao who was squeezed dry by a woman and was as thin as a monkey.

"Yes—he was killed! The Donghai News said it just now! When I called him to find out the situation, the police answered the phone. This news is absolutely true and reliable!" Hastily said the details, and at the same time Ma Liu nodded.

"Then—what about Ma Minghui's bastard?"

Cao Wanchun didn't care about Ding Wenbao's life or death, because his current enemy was only Ma Minghui, and the one he wished to be killed was this kid!

"There is no news about him yet. I heard that K disappeared after being chased by Ding Wenbao's men in the Wuliliang shantytown this morning." Akang replied truthfully after filtering the news from the day in his mind.

"Paralyzed, why did that bastard disappear? Could it be that Ding Wenbao's death has something to do with him?" Even though it was still summer, standing at the door of the room wearing only a pair of underwear, and it was still late at night, Mr. Cao still felt a chill all over his body. , I couldn't help but sneezed a few times in my nose.

When the foreign girl on the bed heard Cao Wanchun's sneeze, she hurriedly took out a shawl and put it on him.

Akang stood beside Cao Wanchun and replied respectfully, "I heard that Ding Wenbao was beaten to death by drug dealers!"

"Drug dealer? Paralyzed, why is there such a strange thing!" Cao Wanchun felt more and more incredible about this.

A Kang rolled his two eyeballs and said again, "Young Master Cao, what shall we do next? Continue to let the Tiger Head Gang hunt down Ma Minghui? If this kid doesn't get rid of him for a day, there will be endless troubles!"

"Are you familiar with people from the other districts of Hutou Gang?" Cao Wanchun frowned.

"I'm not very familiar with it. I heard from people outside that they charge 100 million yuan to kill an ordinary person, and 200 million yuan if they have some skills. I guess if they want to kill Ma Minghui, they will definitely ask 500 million yuan!" Akang shook his head. It's a look of helplessness.

Cao Wanchun was furious when he heard this, "500 million? 500 million I don't know how to hire a killer?! Paralyzed, when I'm printing money at home!? I don't want to find someone from the Tiger Head Gang. I want to find a killer, I must Kill that son of a bitch Ma Minghui!"

"Kill—killers are not easy to find!" Seeing Cao Wanchun about to eat people, Akang had a bitter expression on his face.