He has a big dream

The person from Dongjie came to commit crimes, and it was clear that he had no good intentions. The best way for a bastard to vent his anger is to fight.

But at this time, the brothers from the West Street Merchandise Gang went to work, and the security team on the West Street went to the night shift and came early in the morning to face the gangsters who were prepared.

The customary first is the spittle war.

"What?!"

"Fuck you, kill Matt!"

Tony's purple hair swayed in the wind, and he was pushed against the goal post.

"Oh~" There were bursts of exclamations from the open windows on the second floor of the residents.

Security team: "Let's do it! Do it! The people on the East Street will do it first!"

"Brother Guai!" The security team's bird-like eyes shot at Guai Xiaojiao, the bearded man set the rules, whoever strikes first will be the one who is wronged, and if he is wronged, he can fight back confidently.

Guaixiaojiao: "..." Guaixiaojiao's force value is low, before Xiaoliu came, of course, he had to focus on appeasement.

"The Sixth Master will be here soon, everyone, please be patient..."

"Sissy! Damn cripple! Do you have a share in speaking? Tell your masters to come out quickly!"

This is a bit exaggerated, Xiaoliu is a respectable person in West Street after all, being scorned by an unknown gangster, he somewhat lost face.

"..."

Guai Xiaozuo took a deep breath, and reluctantly turned on the horn switch in his hand: "Everyone, peace and friendship! Harmonious coexistence!"

The alleys are cramped, and if the sound is louder, it will spread throughout the alley, let alone the residents in the first alley, and the second and third alleys next to it will also be affected, so the trumpet is not easy to use as a lethal weapon. .

There were bursts of sound waves, hitting the wall of the alley and causing rebounds. The effect of twists and turns made everyone dizzy from the shock.

Guaixiaozuo: "Let me recite a section of Jicheng's new 'Code of Conduct for Outstanding Citizens in Contemporary Society' manual for everyone..." Guaixiaojiao calmed down and exhaled...

"The Sixth Master is here!" Someone shouted in the gap, and everyone's attention was instantly diverted.

Kuai Xiaojiao also stood up straight, stretched his neck and looked up the short slope, a pair of fancy shorts came down against the light, it was Hu Xiaoliu or someone else.

With a small crutch, he took off the earplugs in his ears, pushed aside the crowd, and went up to them with a long crutch.

With a meat bun in his mouth and a pair of flip-flops under his feet, Xiao Liu said to Xiao Guai in surprise, "Ah! New Guai?"

Guai Xiaojiao: "..."

The two of them chatted side by side, completely ignoring the troublemakers, and Dong Jie was suddenly sacked.

The atmosphere was a little stiff.

An older man from East Street came out and said in a deep voice, "Is this how the six sons of West Street don't pay attention to people?" It was the villain who complained first.

Xiao Liu finished eating the buns, wiped his mouth, snorted on Guai Xiaojiao, and walked forward.

"Master, before you say this, why don't you talk about the purpose of bringing people from East Street to West Street today?"

Behind the master stood a group of middle-aged strong men, all of them were burly and dark-skinned. Xiao Liu's falling into it was as eye-catching as white glutinous rice balls in a pile of black sesame seeds.

"Why? It's because you're not doing things fairly on West Street!" the old master spoke, and a group of middle-aged men echoed behind him.

"Correct!"

"That's right, the one on West Street..."

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

The security team is not a vegetarian either, and the two sides are fighting each other, and the scolding battle is on the verge of breaking out.

"What are you doing!" Xiao Liu's voice broke, and the security team immediately became as quiet as a chicken, and they lowered their heads to avoid provoking Liu Ye. Xiao Liu folded his arms around his chest, and the group of people looked at Dongjie coldly and yelled.

The spittle from the Huo Gang scolded the street was splashed a full meter away, and their expressions were excited. Xiao Liu thought that this group of people might have taken drugs.

Fortunately, not long after the one-man show was sung, Dong Jie gradually lost his composure when he saw West Street's rejection of the challenge.

The old master presided over the overall situation, stepped forward two steps and said loudly: "West Street has robbed East Street of the food business, and the two hauling businesses just disappeared! There must be an explanation for this matter!"

Xiao Liu: "The one who decides which business to do is not something we can decide with money, it's the boss's will."

"Bullshit! The day before yesterday someone saw the crippled man and the two bosses having dinner together!"

Guai Xiaojiao: "..."

Xiao Liu licked his fangs and patted Guai Xiaojiao's back.

Guai Xiaojiao stood up straight, and raised his voice and said: "We can understand that the brothers in Dongjie are in a bad mood, but there are only two businesses that won't be unsatisfactory. It’s not anyone’s, East and West Streets have won and lost since ancient times, and this time West Street has risen slightly..."

"West Street wins without martial arts!" Someone still shouted. "That's right! Victory is impossible!"

"East and west streets do business according to their ability, and this is the first time that they can't grab it and complain about it." Xiao Liu said.

The snake hits seven inches, and the east street is silent.

West Street began to whisper to each other.

"Shame..."

"...I can't afford to lose, the new generation on East Street can't."

Xiaoliu sang a white face, and turned his little feet naturally to make a face: "Don't worry about Dongjie brothers, it's not a coincidence that West Street can bring two sources of goods so easily, and it's not that West Street used some dirty tricks. I don’t know if the master has asked the person in charge of Dongjie beforehand.”

Dongjie suddenly became a frying pan, unable to understand the meaning behind the words of Guai Xiaojiao.

The master is old and dignified enough.He has experienced a lot, and he seems to have guessed a bit. He asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by that!?"

Guai Xiaojiao: "This matter is beyond West Street's control."

The old master was angry: "You are the one who settles accounts! How can you convince us..."

Hearing the words, Xiao Liu stood up straight, "En?" He was puzzled, "Is that okay?"

"..."

-

"President Ji, an invitation from the Jiang family."

Ji Chen raised his eyes to see the gilding on the cover, he bought it with some weight, and he could see that he put a lot of thought into it, "Didn't I ask you to return it?"

Secretary Qian: "This is the second letter."

Secretary Qian paused for a moment, and then said, "The clerk who came last time has been squatting downstairs every day for the past two days..."

"Is there such a thing?" Ji Chen handed the invitation back to Secretary Qian, buried his head in the documents, and absently replied to Secretary Qian.

Secretary Qian curled her lips, and said to herself, that kid didn't dare to stop you, but he harassed me every day...

"..."

Ji Chen faintly smiled, got up, took the tie on the back of the seat and tied it, adjusted the skirt of the shirt and the collar was buttoned tightly, so he was not afraid of the heat.Secretary Qian muttered, and saw Ji Chen closing the document again.

Secretary Qian: "Mr. Ji is going out?"

Ji Chen raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and said, "It's off work."

Secretary Qian: "..." He passed away, and Mr. Ji got off work on time?

The author has something to say: Mr. Ji: Xiaoliu didn’t send harassing text messages today, I’m not sure

Tony: As an important supporting role, why don't I have a single line...

(This chapter is to be revised)