Chapter 170 Miao Family

Miao family.

Miao Jiu was wearing a black suit that was tailored very nicely, highlighting his broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.

The three buttons on the shirt were still unbuttoned, and there were spots of blood on the male demon's fair face, which made him look even more crazy.

His suit had some wrinkles, and his sleeves were rolled up, revealing his slender arms.

He sat on a single sofa with his legs raised high on the coffee table. Several people were kneeling on the ground opposite him.

There were many people lying motionless on the ground, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

He stretched out two slender fingers, and the person next to him immediately handed him a cigar and placed it between his hands.

He lowered his head to light a cigar, threw the match aside, blew out a few smoke rings and looked at the people kneeling opposite him.

"Brothers, are you thinking that I won't be able to come back?" Miao Jiu's voice was filled with a smile, but those who knew him well knew that he was about to go crazy.

"Old, Old Nine, it's a misunderstanding. How could we possibly think that way?" Miao Er in front of him had a flattering look on his face.

"Misunderstanding?" Miao Jiu's handsome eyebrows raised slightly.

"Yes, yes, yes. You see, there wasn't any trouble in the gang during the time you were away!" Miao Ba quickly expressed his loyalty.

Miao Jiu sneered: "No chaos?"

He picked up the gun on the sofa and put it to his head: "Myna, the profits in the black market have decreased a lot, where is this money?"

Sweat streamed down Miao Ba's forehead. "Old, Old Nine, I, I'm just a little short on money. I'll make up for it in a few days."

"Are you short on money? Do you really think I'm a fool?" Miao Jiu opened the safety of the gun.

"I bought opium." Miao Ba really couldn't stand the pressure and had to tell the truth.

Miao Jiu got up from the sofa and kicked him: "Opium is a minefield for the Governor's Mansion, and it is also a minefield for me, Miao Jiu. You are seeking death."

"Miao Jiu." At this time, an old man wearing a Tang Dynasty jacket walked in with a cane.

Miao Jiu looked at the person who came in and smiled disdainfully: "Old man, if you want to protect him, I will kill you too."

"Miao Jiu, I am your second uncle after all. How can you talk to me like that?" Master Miao yelled at him angrily, holding his crutch.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.

Everyone who came in through the front door raised their guns and pointed them at the people in the house.

Everyone in the room raised their guns and pointed them at the people outside.

Master Miao Er looked at the dead Miao Ba on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood: "Miao Jiu, you, how dare you?"

Miao Jiu blew out the smoke from the muzzle of the gun: "Second Uncle, do you want to try it? Do I dare to shoot you in the head with my next shot?"

He laughed wantonly, not caring at all whether a gun would hit him in the next second.

"Not everyone can touch my brother-in-law." Sima Ming's voice came from behind Mr. Miao.

"General Si, this is our family affair, do you want to interfere?" Master Miao turned to look at Si Ming.

"What a coincidence! Isn't my brother-in-law also from my family? If you dare to touch him today, just try it." All the gun barrels behind Siming were pointed at Master Miao.

"Hahaha! Aning really loves me the most!" A smug smile appeared on Miao Jiu's face.

"Hurry up and finish it, I have to go back to eat." Si Ming gave him a look of disdain.

Miao Jiu was too lazy to waste time talking to these people. Since they wanted to betray him, should he keep them around for the New Year?

"Kill them all. As for Second Uncle, you're already this old. I'm sure the glamorous world of Beiyang City isn't suitable for you anymore. Find a place to spend your remaining years!"

"Bang bang bang!" A few gunshots killed Miao Er and others.

Master Miao didn't have time to say anything: "Miao Jiu, do you want the Miao family to be extinct?"

"It's not that there will be no descendants, but with more people, there are more thoughts. I have always been a black heart and a black hand."

"If you guys behave well, I'll naturally let you eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks. If you don't behave, I'll raise you as bad as raising a dog."

"At least if I raise a dog, it will wag its tail at me. But if I raise you, you will be a bunch of ungrateful wolves." Miao Jiu shrugged indifferently.

What a joke, will Miao Jiu have no descendants?

He has children now, so no one can possibly do anything to him.

"Miao Jiu, if your father knew that you treated his brother and son like this, he would never let you go." Master Miao shouted at Miao Jiu.

"You mean that old man? He's very well behaved now. After all, he can't even take care of himself. If he pissed me off, he'd end up as a beggar on the street."

After Miao Jiu finished speaking, he looked at the person beside him and said, "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you send my good second uncle out of Beiyang City? Remember to find him a good place."

"This man is old and can't stand the cold or the heat. Don't let him suffer."

"Yes, Master Jiu." The subordinates on the side exchanged glances with the others and escorted Master Miao out.

All the people who came with Second Master Miao dropped their guns and knelt on the ground: "Nine Master, no, we didn't come here because we wanted to. It was Second Master who captured our family members."

"If we don't come, our families will die. Please spare us this time."

Miao Jiu stepped on the blood on the ground, looked at the leather shoes on his feet with some disgust, and raised his feet to wipe the soles of his shoes on the clothes on the corpse.

"I, Miao Jiu, never like being betrayed. No matter what the reason, with me, there's only the first time and the countless times."

"This time you betrayed me because of your family, and you will do the same next time. Instead of doing this, it's better to just wipe them out."

He half bent over and stared at the man kneeling on the ground, the gun in his hand pointed at his eyebrows.

"Master Jiu, I beg you just this once. There won't be a next time." The man kowtowed to the ground quickly.

Miao Jiu straightened up and pulled the trigger with cold eyes.

Blood splattered on the back of his white hand. He just took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket and wiped the blood casually.

He threw the handkerchief on the ground and tossed the gun to the person behind him: "Clean up this place, and find out everything they've stolen."

"As for their families, those who need to be sold should be sold, and those who need to be killed should be killed. Don't leave any trouble for me." Miao Jiu turned his head and looked at the people behind him.

"Yes, Master Jiu."

Miao Jiu walked to Siming and put his arm around his shoulders: "Brother-in-law, let's go back and eat."

"Change your clothes before going back. There's such a strong smell of blood, aren't you afraid of disturbing my sister?" Si Ming lifted his arm with disgust.

"You make sense. Wait a moment." After saying that, Miao Jiu turned and went in one direction.

Siming was waiting for him in the car. Seeing him get in with wet hair and a black robe, he said, "Drive!"

Miao Jiu casually wiped his hair with his hand, but ended up splashing water droplets all over Si Ming.

"That's enough." Siming just wanted to open the car door and kick him out.