Zhou Jisheng sneered: "A little bastard also wants to step on my Zhou Jisheng's head?"

"Ding Xie, just watch, the surname Ling won't last long, and our four big families still have the final say on Hong Kong Island!"

Ding Xie suddenly laughed: "Hahaha!"

Zhou Jisheng glared, "Why are you laughing!"

Ding Xie: "I laugh at you for not knowing the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

"Mr. Ling dares to fight and fight hard, and values ​​love and righteousness. How can a scum like you who only rely on the strength of the family be able to compare!"

"Your so-called four major families are nothing but ants!"

Zhou Jisheng's chest kept heaving, obviously because he was very angry at Ding Xie's words.

He squeezed Ding Xie's mouth: "How dare a cheap dog yell in front of me!"

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Fang Zhanbo: "Cut off the tongue of the street, cut off both hands and feet, I want him to become a real dog!"

Dingli Crab and Ding Wang Crab's complexion changed immediately, and they shouted: "Old dog, come at us if you have the ability!"

Zhou Jisheng was so angry that he laughed back, and he raised his hand and clapped his hands: "Okay, you have backbone!"

"Then turn all three of them into dogs! I want to see their father and son wagging their tails and begging for mercy in front of me!"

Fang Zhanbo immediately nodded in agreement, then picked up the long knife at the side, grinned grinningly, and walked towards Ding Xie step by step:

"Ding Xie, I can finally avenge my father!"

"Don't blame me, just blame you for being ignorant of current affairs and following the wrong person."

Ding Xie spat on Fang Zhanbo's face again, and laughed loudly: "Fang Zhanbo, Zhou Jisheng, just wait, I die today, and you will die tomorrow!"

"Come out to play, sooner or later you have to pay back!"

Fang Zhanbo didn't care at all, and shrugged: "Unfortunately, you won't be able to see that day."

Just when Fang Zhanbo raised his knife and was about to cut off Ding Xie's hand, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open.

A bodyguard ran in with a panicked expression.

"Mr. Zhou, it's not good!"

In a word, Zhou Jisheng and Fang Zhanbo's expressions changed!

They knew that something big must have happened, so they stopped and asked:

"You're so flustered, what's going on?"

The bodyguard leaned forward and said something in Zhou Jisheng's ear, and Zhou Jisheng's expression changed.

The three of Ding Xie, father and son naturally saw Zhou Jisheng's reaction, and were immediately overjoyed:

Mr. Ling must have received the news and sent someone to rescue us!

Ding Xie raised his head and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Zhou Jisheng, the cycle of karma and retribution is not good, come and kill me, let's see who dies first among us!"

Zhou Jisheng flicked his sleeves, and gave Ding Xie a cold look: "I'll save your life first, and when I get rid of Ling Shaoqing, you will be the next one to be cut!"

After finishing speaking, he took Fang Zhanbo and others and left the interrogation room quickly.

The housekeeper led Zhou Jisheng and the others to the door of the villa!

Immediately, he saw corpses piled up on the ground at the entrance of the villa!

Every corpse was so miserable that it made the entrance of the villa look like a morgue!

"Damn!"

"Who did it! Who the hell did it!!!"

Zhou Jisheng's lungs exploded at this moment!

The butler next to him hurriedly replied:

"Master, just now a man drove a truck over, left these corpses at the door, and then walked away."

"The visitor also said, give us one night, if Dingxie and his son are not released, these people will be our end."

boom!

In a word, Zhou Jisheng was completely blown up!

Ling Shaoqing!

[-]% that bastard!

Zhou Jisheng was furious in his heart: "Ling Shaoqing! You are bullying too much!"

With that said, he walked quickly to the door and carefully examined the corpses.

Seeing this, he suddenly felt a wave of turmoil in his heart.

These people in front of them are all the people sent by Dongxing to wipe out the Zhongqing Club!

And the tallest corpse among them was the golden-haired tiger, one of the five tigers of the East Star——Sand Grasshopper! ! !

this this this...

Zhou Jisheng and Fang Zhanbo looked at the painful face of Shahopper, as if falling into an ice cellar, a chill rose from the soles of their feet, and went straight to the sky!

Things are getting serious, I didn't expect Ling Shaoqing's revenge to be so cruel!

If Ling Shaoqing brings someone to kill him, what should he do?

Zhou Jisheng panicked immediately, he hurriedly turned around and went back to the house, and dialed Pulsatilla's phone number.

"Brother."

The voice of Pulsatilla came: "Zhou Sheng, didn't you just finish the phone call, what's the matter?"

Zhou Jisheng listened to the voice of the woman on the other end of the phone, and was very anxious: at this time, you Pulsatilla still want to play with girls?

Zhou Jisheng immediately told the news of Sandhopper's death, and Pulsatilla was shocked: "What? Sandhopper died?!"

Pulsatilla kicked the woman in front of him away and asked, "Who did it?"

But then a person appeared in his mind: "Is it Ling Shaoqing?"

"En." Zhou Jisheng nodded, and continued: "All the people who went to the Zhongqing Club died, and the loyal and trustworthy people dragged the bodies to my door."

"They also said that if you don't release Dingxie and his son, you will bear the consequences!"

Pulsatilla punched the wall: "Pujie boy, you are too bullying!"

After venting his anger, Pulsatilla calmed down and asked, "Are Ding Xie and his son still alive?"

Zhou Jisheng: "Alive."

Pulsatilla nodded: "That's good, bring the three of them to find me tomorrow."

Saying that, Pulsatilla sneered: "Man, we can give it to him, but it depends on whether Ling Shaoqing has the courage to come and claim it!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jisheng settled down, but he still felt uneasy, so he hurriedly called the housekeeper:

"You ask someone to clean up the corpses at the door, and don't let the police come to the door."

The butler nodded: "Yes."

He was about to leave when Zhou Jisheng stopped him again: "Also, call a doctor to bandage Ding Xie and his son. They can't die yet."

"Understood, master." The butler took the order and left.

the next day.

The bodies of Sand Grasshopper and others were found near the barren hill, and the news immediately reported the matter.

The entire Hong Kong Island Jianghu was in an uproar!

What happened, the golden-haired tiger sandhopper who shocked the world unexpectedly died?

How dare you flirt with Dong Xing's whiskers?

In the midst of speculation, everyone except one person's face appeared in everyone's mind——

Ling Shaoqing!

In the entire Hong Kong Island, only he has the strength and courage to challenge Dongxing!

Thinking of this, everyone's expressions changed:

After dominating the Okushima rivers and lakes, is Ling Shaoqing finally going to take action against Hong Kong Island?

At the same time, Zhou Jisheng and Pulsatilla also released news through intermediaries.

Invite Ling Shaoqing to meet at Fei'e Mountain and release Ding Xie and his son back.

People in the Jianghu sighed: It seems that Dongxing and the Zhou family are still afraid, Ling Shaoqing is really powerful!

Ling's Building.

Ling Shaoqing sat on the grand teacher's chair, rubbing the teacup in his hand: "About me to meet at Fei'e Mountain?"

"Hongmen Banquet."

A Ji on the side said: "Brother, don't care what kind of banquet he is, we will go down ten times at once, and directly bring the brothers to kill them, and kill all these old dogs!"

Ling Shaoqing raised her hand to signal A Ji to silence: "A Ji, don't keep shouting and killing, lest people in the Jianghu say that I don't follow the rules."

A Ji asked: "Boss, what shall we do?"

Ling Shaoqing smiled slightly, and looked at the other brother: "Greydog, the crow has been hungry in the cage for a long time, it's time to let him eat some meat.".

Chapter 140 Drive the tiger and devour the wolf, and the dragon follows!

New Territories, in an unfinished building.

The crow was sitting on the dilapidated sofa, gulping down wine.

After so many days of hiding in Tibet, he no longer had the prestige of that day, and his whole person looked extremely decadent.

His eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, and the stubble on his face grew wantonly.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a bunch of younger brothers following him, he would look no different from a beggar on the street.

He obviously drank a lot, his whole body was staggering, and he kept shouting:

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