Official Immortal

"What's the matter?" Lao Lan's response was still very quick. He glanced at the phone and dialed again immediately after confirming the hang up. Unexpectedly, he was "out of service area".

Is it dead? After waiting, he didn't wait for the call back, so he called Erhu's attendant again, "Is Erhu with you?"

"We are in Jinsu, he is in his room, Lord Lan, you look for him?" The attendant asked.

"I'll call him the landline," Lao Lan pressed the phone. He was a little worried about Erhu, but he couldn't make the others below feel panic, so he called the landline backhand.

Jinsu Hotel is one of Erhu's fixed business premises. Not only does he lend usury, he also sets up gambling taps here. In addition to the gambling room, there is also a suite where you can sleep, work, and surf the Internet.

Lao Lan was thinking about calling and scolding the guy. When the phone was broken, he didn't know if he would continue to call back. Unexpectedly, no one answered after more than a dozen rings. He pressed the phone and waited, then dialed.

This time the bell rang three times and someone answered the phone, but it was not Erhu, but the attendant just now. He picked up the phone and said hurriedly, "Weird, Brother Hu was there just now, and I don’t know where he is now. There is no one in the bedroom or bathroom."

"You will find him right away," Lan Ye said coldly on the phone, "The sooner the better, after you find it, let him call me back. The busier you get, the more tossing... the brain was gnawed by a pig?"

After putting the phone on the phone, he still felt a little irritable. He called Erhu again and couldn't get through. He simply called another guy who was told to buy the cemetery, "Traitor, reconcile yours with Tanzi, and come as soon as possible. Zhongyi Church."

The traitor was startled when he heard it, "Brother Lan...Is the guy who harassed me on the phone really belongs to Chen Taizhong?"

Both are the wings of Brother Lan. His status is much lower than Erhu, so he should be more diligent in asking for instructions, but he has his own gun in his hand, which is also very unambiguous.

The Zhongyi Church was built by Lao Lan in the style of Hongmen, but there are no such divisions as incense masters, white paper fans, red sticks, etc., basically just appearances, mainly for friends from the rivers and lakes. Demonstrate his Hongmen identity.

Lao Lan didn't want to be so shallow. His ambitions are great, but he also sees it very clearly that it is impossible for the mainland to have a clear division of labor and a highly organized underworld - if there is a mess of scattered sand, the government will not bother to care about you. If it is tightly organized and there are senior brothers overseas...who will you destroy if you don't destroy?

This goes a long way. In short, the Zhongyi Hall is the core of the Laolan black forces, located in the outskirts of Tonghai City, in the backyard of the headquarters of Shanfeng Group.

Hearing something from the traitor, Brother Lan is not happy anymore. "Do you care who made the call? Erhu, like you, has answered such a call, and now no one can reach it... I am doing it for your benefit."

"Cheng, Brother Lan. I'll call up people and go over." The traitor took it seriously when he heard it. The manpower beside Erhu was actually not as good as him. But since people dared to move the two tigers, they naturally dared to move him. "At most half an hour."

After Lao Lan hung up the call, she felt more and more uneasy in her heart. She wanted to find Chen Taizhong and asked what you were doing, but after a while, she took the initiative to come back, as if she was afraid of the other party's bravado. Like.

Not long after, someone came to report, "Chen Taizhong went back to the Telecom Hotel half an hour ago, and then he didn't come out again."

Telecommunications Hotel is a place that is difficult for people in Tonghai to control, but with Lao Lan's reputation and personal face, it is still very simple to inquire about a guest. He pondered for a moment and asked again, "Is there any surveillance there?"

"No," Xiaoyu shook his head, "but there is a waiter there, so it shouldn't be wrong."

"Telecom...really rich," Lao Lan nodded. There are waiters on the floor, but they are much more expensive than monitoring. "Continue to pay attention and don't miss any details."

Fifteen minutes later, an astonishing news came: the second tiger was dead, he jumped from the top floor of the Jinsu Hotel and fell to his death!

Jinsu Hotel is an industry of the grain hall service company. It was built three years ago. The building is twelve stories high. The iron gate leading to the roof is usually locked, and the aisle is relatively narrow. No one knows how the two tigers are. Go up to that one.

Five minutes ago, everyone heard a loud bang, and when they looked at it, they found that a person fell downstairs and blood in a place. Upon closer inspection, someone recognized that this is Brother Tiger—this is him. There are many people who know him where to find Shier.

At this moment, everyone was very scared. Some people hit 110, some hit 120, and some people traced it down. No one would think that Brother Tiger would commit suicide.

Not long after, someone discovered that on the iron door leading to the roof, the big iron lock was missing, the door was also open, and there was nothing wrong with the upright room in the direction of jumping, everyone had to doubt. Brother Hu jumped from the top of the building.

The 120 car came over and went around in a circle-call us if there is no help?

The 110 was more responsible. After coming over, he covered the cloth, pulled up the cordon, and blocked the iron gate on the top of the building. No one was allowed to go up again. After a while, the bailiff came over.

When Brother Lan heard the news, his head buzzed and he didn't even think about it. He raised his hand and dialed the traitor's phone. The phone rang twelve times until it automatically disconnected, and there was no response there.

It's the same again. He couldn't help but shoot the case. "Contact me Pang Lao Er and do everything possible to contact... I'm fucking, it's half an hour, what time is this?"

The traitor's surname was Pang, and he was called Pang Lao Er, but the unambiguous people on Tonghai's road referred to him as traitors.

His voice trembled a little bit, and when others heard it, it was only as if it was Master Lan that he was very angry, and only he knew it in his heart. Besides being angry, he still had a trace of fear.

This is definitely Chen Taizhong's handwriting. Lao Lan is very sure about this. He didn't have much dealings with Chen Taizhong before, but today he may have put the opponent right. He needs to learn more about his opponent's hole cards.

I really don’t know. When I asked, I was shocked. This little district mayor not only dared to smash the mayor’s head with an ashtray, but after openly convening the underworld conference, some people who did not go were actually in the bathroom. Cut his throat.

How absurd is that a razor scratches your throat? In comparison, the two tigers, who had no motivation to jump off the building, did not seem so weird to jump off the building in full view.

And Lao Lan keenly noticed a detail-when Chen Taizhong was fighting against the people of Huacheng, Huacheng's boss Liu Jinhu unexpectedly committed suicide.

Like Chen Qing in the northern part of the country, he is not familiar, even if it is the boss of a province in the northern part, he really has no impression, but this Liu Jinhu and Liu Laosan have been in contact with him.

Liu Jinhu knew him very well. For a while, he wanted to worship Hongmen crazily and also wanted him to lead the way, but Lao Lan didn't like this kind of stick in his heart, so he didn't promise.

But he didn't want to offend people because of this, especially the gangsters are not ordinary people. They really want to be guilty and can do very extraordinary things. Therefore, he also uses the brother's hospitality attitude to Liu Jinhu-polite and polite.

In such contact, he can understand that Liu Jinhu is also a cruel master, can such a master commit suicide? He is ten thousand people who don't believe it.

So now, it must be Chen Taizhong's shot, and Lao Lan will also freely testify.

How should I fight back? While he was struggling, someone came to report that the traitor had a car accident.

A group of seven of them drove a Jinbei van. On the way to the headquarters, a dump truck rushed over at an angle. The Jinbei car was hit and hit several times. It didn't catch fire and exploded. It was all luck. Up.

All the seven people in the car were knocked out and fainted. Later, with the help of well-wishers, the seven were dragged out. Two of them were seriously injured, and they were afraid it would be difficult to rescue them.

The traitor was okay. In addition to being unconscious due to a brain impact, there was also squeezed legs and comminuted fractures. The possibility of amputation was not ruled out-but his life was basically saved.

"This Nima is so deceiving!" Brother Lan was so angry that he dropped the phone to the ground, when I was afraid to clean you up? But at the same time, he was also a little bit upset in his heart. He had known this guy was so cruel, why should I stand up?

Next, what should I do? He stood up and took two steps, and suddenly realized a question: Why did this guy find Erhu and the traitor so accurately and dare to ask them to buy the cemetery directly?

GPS positioning! Lao Lan felt that he had discovered the truth because of the GPS positioning technology. The person surnamed Chen made a phone call and you answered it, so someone found the location.

Thinking of Chen Taizhong not living elsewhere but living in the Telecom Hotel, he more and more affirmed his guess that before the split, Telecom and China Mobile were originally the same.

Just when he was thinking about going to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the phone rang, and the beginning of the call was 136, which was the number that allowed Erhu and the traitor to buy the cemetery. Yes, this Shenzhouxing number is already deep. The earth came into his mind.

Taking a deep breath, he answered the phone and forced himself to speak calmly, "Secretary... are you planning to persuade me to buy a cemetery too?"

"What are you talking about, I'm not quite sure, why the secretary is not the secretary?" A misty voice came from the other side of the phone, "I just told Master Lan, I won't make any extra calls. Like crabs, six sons, **** kidneys, old ways, and stinky feet, please inform them, buy a cemetery... remember, before today."

"With so many people buying, we must make a discount. Let's strive for group buying."

Nima, is your family buying a cemetery a group purchase? Master Lan had the urge to throw the phone again, but he knew what a terrifying person was on the phone, so he forced an angry cough, "Secretary, do I have to buy a cemetery too?"

"I told you, I'm not the secretary, do you have human ears or fungus on your head?" There was a cold snort on the phone, "You can buy it tomorrow in your cemetery."

(It’s sixteenth. Does anyone else have a guaranteed monthly pass?)