Chapter 365 414 Fighting

Chen Liangwang died in bliss. His heart was dissected by yellow-robed believers. His cool body was handled by two bald believers. ... Bald head, yes, this guy lives up to his name, his surname is Bald head... so he is called Bald head.

It's actually called Baldhead, I really don't know how his parents chose the name...

The two carried Chen Erwang to the underground garage, and threw the body into the van at random. They looked around vigilantly and made sure that no one had noticed. The bald head was in charge of driving, and Wu Pengfeng was sitting in the co-pilot. suburbs.

On the other side, Shen Lang found that Chen Liangwang's phone had been turned off, and felt something bad in his heart, "Damn it, that guy has already received the lunch box, right?"

Kevin leaned against the car window and smoked a cigarette. "It's a waste of time, Huotu. If you were smarter, you would focus on solving the case instead of focusing on finding such an unfilial son."

"I'll bother to explain it to you!" Shen Lang stretched his arm out of the car window and placed a police flashlight on the roof of the car. He shouted, "Didiwu, diwu," and stepped on the accelerator. Shen Lang increased the speed of the car to the limit, and was able to drive in the busy city. This is the only one who specializes in drag racing.

The dense drizzle was swaying down, and the students who did not bring umbrellas in the morning would be miserable, so they had to go home quickly in the rain at noon... Fortunately, the rain in Taipei is not cold at all... quite It's over...

Taking off the flashing lights of the police car, Shen Lang parked the car at the gate of a high school, his head resting on the steering wheel in a daze, and stopped here...just because there are so many schoolgirls...When it rains, you can see what you can see or not See, it is strongly recommended that our school uniforms should also be modified to be so thin and breathable!
"Useless work." Kevin commented.

"Don't run away tonight. I'm going to the vegetable market right away. I'll treat you to some authentic Polish dumplings tonight!" Shen Lang put down his lofty words, grabbed Kevin's cigarette case and took out one.

Kevin shrugged and said something in Chinese, "Thank you."

This guy... still doesn't know the horror of pelmeni... Dark Cuisine, it will make you kneel after a meal.

A van drove past Shen Lang and Shen Lang on the right side and turned around the [-]-degree bend at the school gate. There was an intersection in front of them... It was red light time...

The van was stopped by a stopped black BMW in front, and next to the car was a betel nut shop named 'Mei Mei Betel Nut'... and Wu Pengfeng and the bald man were sitting in the van...

There were two men with fierce faces sitting in the black BMW. The co-driver was the boss of the street, Lin Mingyuan, and the driver was Huang Zhihan. He was a big brother.

The word Jiaotou is common in Taipei area, which means a group, which can be compared with Japanese associations...

Jiaotou means that these groups are territorial in nature, and their members are mainly locals. They have no organizational structure. The groups are small, with only a few to dozens of members, and there is no obvious distinction between core and periphery. They are large-scale. There are at most hundreds of cornered forces, and they are a minority.

Because of the small number of people, there are generally only two classes and at most three in the corner, the boss and the younger brother, or the boss, the elder brother and the younger brother.

The Hong Kong Island organization and the Japanese Yakuza, the classes in these institutions are very complicated...or our gang of beggars, there are several bags of elders, and there are many classes...

It was drizzling, and she walked up to the BMW wearing a scantily clad betel nut. The woman was called Ke Yaxin. She dropped out of high school to sell betel nuts. This was a very common thing in Taipei at the time... There is a saying, super money, hard work Point, a monthly income of [-] is not a problem.

First of all, I want to explain one thing. People in Taipei generally like to eat betel nuts. I won’t talk about the reasons why they like betel nuts. It’s going too far... In short, there are many people who like to eat betel nuts here, but there are more shops selling betel nuts. , there is no difference between betel nuts, it mainly depends on what the seller says...

In terms of purchasing power at the time, a betel nut was about five or six yuan, but if betel nut Xishi came forward to sell it...a betel nut could often be sold for a hundred yuan...the tenfold price difference was entirely due to their coolness Dress up, bikini on the upper body, miniskirt on the lower body, rain or shine...

For example, when a customer is making a purchase, the betel-nut Xishi rubs the other person's hand intentionally or unintentionally, or a dance is given after the sale is completed. The most common one is to make an appointment to play a thoughtful wrestling game after work after work...

Ke Yaxin is very good at pleasing men, she slowly approached the car window, lowered her body slightly, and showed her padded and padded S-shaped figure to the man in the BMW car to watch.

"It's only 100 yuan." Ke Yaxin said with a smile.

"Hey, what is it?! I didn't give you two extra pills!" Lin Mingyuan said, staring at the girl with narrowed eyes, reaching out to touch the other's hand, and hooking up.

"No, the boss stipulates that you can't give it away." Keya Xin knew it well, and said coquettishly.

"Hey, what time do you get off work at night?" Lin Mingyuan started to move his hands, and Ke Yaxin rolled his eyes, and dodged and said, "Then you have to buy more before I tell you."

The traffic light turned to green, but the BMW car didn't move at all. Huang Zhihan ordered, "Give me a pack of Qixing (cigarette brand)."

"Okay, wait a minute." Ke Yaxin turned and went back to get a cigarette.

The people in the van became restless for a moment, there was still a dead body lying behind them, and they were already nervous, and now they were blocked by the old pervert... No one could suppress this evil fire... The bald head honked desperately, Wu Peng Feng stared at the front angrily.

Huang Zhihan in the BMW car turned his face with unfriendly eyes. He has been in this generation for so long, and he said with a lot of anger...

The boss, Lin Mingyuan, continued to chat with Betel Nut Xishi,

"What's your name?"

"My name is Xiaoya."

"Haha, I'll come and pick you up later."

"But you haven't bought betel nuts yet..."

"That can't be..." Lin Mingyuan licked his lips in disgust, "Inspect the goods first."

"I hate it~" Xiaoya thumped the other party.

The bald man honked his horn madly, but Wu Pengfeng stopped him for a while, but he didn't stop him, so he could only let him continue!
"Gan! What the hell!" Huang Zhihan got out of the car and walked towards the van angrily. Baldhead and Wu Pengfeng looked at each other. The two became even more angry and got out of the car immediately.

Huang Zhihan didn't even have a chance to make a move. He only said "grass mud horse" which represented friendship. The next second, he was kicked to the car door by the tall bald man. Wu Pengfeng took out a dagger from his waist. directly stabbed in the past.

"Ah——!" Huang Zhihan's eyes bulged, and he let out a heartbreaking cry, "Boss...Brother Lin..."

"Ah!" Ke Yaxin yelled, and ran away from the betel nut shop without looking back.

The boss Lin Mingyuan saw that the situation was not good, he yelled "you are paralyzed", he took out his pistol and rushed over, the bald head and Huang Zhihan didn't show any fear, they took advantage of the rain and approached directly...

Lin Mingyuan just planned to scare these two guys. He never thought that these two people were not afraid of death, but... he was afraid of going to jail, and it was in full view of the public, so he didn't have the guts to shoot...

With such hesitation, the bald head and Wu Pengfeng killed him by mistake. Before Lin Mingyuan had time to react, he was stabbed in the shoulder and screamed...the head was hit hard...and passed out soon...

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"Call the police! Find a police officer!"

The melon-eating crowd appeared rain or shine, and the crowd increased, and the two bald heads couldn't drive the car away. They exchanged eye contact, and when the messenger came, everything would be over... Fortunately, they abandoned the car and fled ...

On the other side of the corner, Shen Lang stared at the front blankly, "Huh? Why did these people suddenly speed up? Are you going to watch the excitement?"

"Okay, okay, okay, let's go back to the mission hall." Kevin said, "We should find a professional entomologist to analyze the source of these mites."

Shen Lang was dumbfounded, "Fuck, are you kidding me, there are different types of mites...?"

In fact, there are…there are many types of mites…

"It's dead, it's dead!" A Taipei aunt happily ran over with her bowls and chopsticks, as if it was such a thing to eat when someone died.

Shen Lang got out of the car without thinking much, followed by Kevin, the two of them rounded the corner, and happened to be bumped by two solid bald-headed men, they looked very panicked...

Kevin and Shen Lang intercepted them almost subconsciously. The police officers on duty are not fools. At this time, everyone is surrounding in one direction, and two people rushed out suddenly. This kind of person is very likely to be the person involved... …

Of course, there is more clear evidence that the two bald heads are more or less stained with blood...

It's just that Shen Lang and Kevin haven't noticed yet, the daggers hidden in the waists of the bald men have a faint cold glow...

(End of this chapter)

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