Chapter 2676

"Rest assured, Brother Liu, the brothers know what to do. I'll call you to report after we finish the job." Han Wu said confidently.

"Alright then, I'll wait for your good news." Zhao Desan breathed a sigh of relief.

After answering Zhao Desan's call, Han Wu put away his phone and said to Black Dog and the others in the car: "Remember, put on your masks and hats later. Don't expose your identities, and don't be too heavy-handed."

Black Dog was already impatient and asked Han Wu: "Brother Wu, how heavy is not heavy? Is it breaking an arm or a leg?"

Han Wu said: "Neither, just teach him a slight lesson."

Black Dog said disappointedly: "Hey! I thought it was some kind of lesson, this is so boring!"

Han Wu said: "Whatever, it's what Brother Liu ordered anyway. We just need to do the job, as long as there's money to take!" As he spoke, Han Wu took the cigarette handed over by Black Dog, lit it, leaned on the driver's seat of the broken Santana, and squinted his eyes to rest.

"Brother Wu, look, look." Just as Han Wu closed his eyes to rest for a while, a brother sitting in the back row suddenly reminded him.

Han Wu nervously opened his eyes and looked in the direction his finger was pointing. He saw a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle slowly stopping at the entrance of the One Plus One Bar. The security guard stepped forward to open the car door, and 'Leopard of Money' walked down from it, carrying two big bodyguards with him.

"Fuck, Leopard of Money is here!" Han Wu took a fierce drag of his cigarette and said. For these hoodlums, Leopard of Money's physical characteristics were too obvious: a bald head, a black gown, completely dressed like a big master from the Republic of China era.

"Damn, aren't the bodies of those two bodyguards too strong? Are there too few of us?" A guy sitting in the back row saw the two guys behind 'Leopard of Money' who were a full 1.9 meters tall and had solid muscles, and let out a sigh.

"Damn it, you kid are already chickening out before the fight?" Han Wu heard the brother's sigh, turned his head, and glared at him fiercely, saying, "Don't we still have Black Dog!"

Black Dog was smoking while laughing, his face full of confident smiles, and said: "What are you afraid of! Just leave those two big guys to me later."

"Don't talk about two, even if it's ten or twenty, our Brother Black Dog doesn't take them seriously!" Another little brother had witnessed Black Dog's combat power with his own eyes. For this guy who hadn't been in the business for long, he had witnessed Black Dog almost single-handedly beat the fifty or so little brothers of Bucktooth Gang who were holding steel pipes to a pulp that day, which finally made him believe that the nickname of War God that Black Dog won in the New District was not called for nothing, and he couldn't help but flatter Black Dog.