Three Years After Three Years, Sir, I'm The Leader

"What are you doing!? Do you want to attack the police?!"

Pan Xueli stood in front of the explosion and spoke to Ge Zhixiong through him.

"Big Brother Xiong, now you're just holding a gun illegally. If a conflict really breaks out, the nature will be different!"

Ge Zhixiong is also aware.

Today is the end of the day.

It is impossible to kill Fei Zize by himself.

Moreover, even if you do it yourself, you can't do it yourself.

I just didn't expect that I would lose the entire pile of filial piety!

Your good days are now completely over!

I hope that the person I arranged before can be a little stronger.

Kill Feizize with one shot.

You still have a chance.

"Break, get out of the way!"

Ge Zhixiong sighed.

As soon as the explosion got out of the way, Pan Xueli took Ge Zhixiong's gun and handcuffed it.

This kind of thing, just need to pay some money, you can come out.

"Sir! Help! Sir!"

Just then, a voice was suddenly heard.

Pan Xueli and the others couldn't help but look.

I saw Qiu Degeng lying on the ground.

Clothes are messy.

The thighs are still bleeding!

"Qiu Sheng?"

Pan Xueli was stunned. You are a very rich man, how did you come to such a place?

"What’s wrong with you?"

"call the ambulance!"

Qiu Degeng really wanted to cry, "I was injured!"

Pan Xueli's eyes immediately turned to Su Ze.

Seeing the three parties, he had already guessed the situation.

It must be Qiu Degeng who asked Ge Zhixiong to talk to Fei Zaize about numbers.

Far East Group is located in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Fei Ze Ze took the opportunity to knock down Tsim Sha Tsui.

And Qiu Degeng didn't talk about it, and was injured by Fei Zize.

"Look at what I'm doing, Sir, I'm here from a legitimate businessman!"

"A legitimate businessman?!" Pan Xueli sneered, "A legitimate businessman, bring someone to Tsim Sha Tsui to plant the flag?!"

"Ah, sir, not Su Sheng..." Qiu Degeng said quickly.

He already understood the situation.

Su Sheng is the real boss.

The time I negotiated with myself, I have eaten the entire Tsim Sha Tsui in my stomach!

Now, his own Far East Group is on other people's territory.

Dare to frame someone?

Unless you die directly, otherwise...

It's a death!

Almost all of my company has been removed.

"It's him?.‖!"

Pan Xueli was stunned.

Looking at Qiu Degeng who was helped away.

What is the situation? !

Why is it not what I expected? !

"Yes……"

Qiu Degeng didn't dare to look at Ge Zhixiong again.

"Thank you, Qiu Sheng." Su Ze said with a smile.

Qiu Degeng was overjoyed.

People are still right!

We'll have to figure out a way to talk later.

"take away!"

Pan Xueli glared at Su Ze.

Su Ze smiled and said nothing.

Walking to the first floor, Pan Xueli suddenly received a call.

"Pan sir, are you in Tianhe Restaurant? Go to a place where no one is there and say a few words."

Pan Xueli took two steps away, and after confirming that no one could hear him, he said, "Liang sir, what's the matter?"

"Fei Zize is also here?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?"

"For a while, you hold him at the door for a while."

"What's the matter?"

Pan Xueli was stunned for a moment.

What do they want to do?

"Grandpa, this time, we have made Yau Jian Wang all in one!"

At this moment, Pan Xueli heard Ma Wangbin's voice.

Obviously, they have come downstairs.

He didn't think much of it.

Su Ze was a little helpless.

O these people!

Why not do business well?

The business has been made like this by you!

But can't say.

After all, he is the leader of the society.

It is definitely a good thing to be able to expand the territory.

"Are the brothers all right? Are there any injuries?"

Su Ze sighed and said, "If you are injured, you should pay a settlement fee from the company, as well as medical expenses."

Sanghui nodded immediately, "I see, Grandpa."

"Don't send it to Kowloon Walled City, find some private hospitals."

"I know, a private hospital has been booked."

Heard they were all arranged.

Su Ze shook his head slightly.

At the door, the people standing are all Hetuzi.

The 14K bad boys are gone.

When I entered, it was still a 14K site.

When I go out, this place already belongs to me!

Upset!

"Grandpa!"

Hetuzai saw Su Ze come out.

Say hello immediately.

Full of energy.

It didn't look like a club at all, but it felt like a soldier.

illusion!

This must be an illusion!

Su Ze shook his head.

"Fei Zize!"

At this time, Pan Xueli appeared from behind.

"Sir, you haven't left yet!" Su Ze laughed.

"Two words alone?"

"Okay!" Su Ze walked indoors.

Pan Xueli said immediately: "¨々That's it."

Su Ze waved his hand, and everyone else walked away.

"Pan sir, what's the matter?!"

Su Ze looked at Pan Xueli.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my mind.

【Trigger selection! 】

[Choose 1: Stay still, reward: God of Gamblers skill! 】

[Option 2: Go back indoors, reward: Physical fitness +2! 】

[Option 3: Go outside and turn left; Reward: Design plan of "Pokémon"! 】

[Option 4: Go outside and turn right; Reward: GB design drawings! 】

For a moment, Su Ze was stunned.

What the hell is this? !

Why did the options pop up all of a sudden? !

Also, everything seems to be pretty good.

Everything is worth it...

Just when he was stunned.

Pan Xueli suddenly pushed himself.

Toss yourself to one side.

at the same time.

Bang!

A shot goes off!

"Grandpa!"

Su Ze fell to one side (the king's) and quickly regained his footing.

He glanced at Pan Xueli.

He's okay too!

However, the bullet hit the body of a photo boy indoors!

"Grandpa!"

Su Ze instantly saw a man in black tights and a helmet on the street, riding a motorcycle with a gun in his hand.

Seems to want to refill the gun.

"there!"

Hearing Su Ze's voice, Hetuzai and several people immediately took out their pistols.

boom!

The motorcycle suddenly roared.

Go away!

"Grandpa! Are you okay?!"

"Grandpa!"

Su Ze has been surrounded by a group.

Everyone's expression is very solemn, as if to choose someone to eat.

"Save the brothers inside first! Quick!"

Su Ze has no bow at all.

Instead, he accidentally injured a co-tuzi.

"ambulance!"

Pan Xueli called someone.

"Thank you, Pan sir.".