As a big boss in charge of most of the entertainment industry in Fucheng, it is not difficult for Du Kangrong to get a pistol, which is also his greatest confidence.
No matter how advanced his martial arts skills are, he is still afraid of a kitchen knife, let alone the firearm in his hand that is countless times more powerful than a kitchen knife.
"Boy, aren't you crazy? If you show me how crazy you are again, I'd like to see if it's my gun that's faster or your hands that are faster."
Du Kangrong started to scream.
It felt like being proud and proud. Ever since Chu Yun appeared, the Du family had been at a disadvantage. They couldn't defeat Chu Yun with more people, and even the martial arts masters they invited couldn't defeat Chu Yun.
But now, he finally has the upper hand.
He didn't believe that he couldn't kill Chu Yun even if he had a gun.
Dewey's eyes also lit up. He had almost despaired when he saw Chen Jiang being beaten to death. After all the hard work, was he really going to give up on Tong Mengyan?
Only now do I know that this is another village where there is a bright future. The second uncle is so awesome that he can actually get this thing.
Chu Yun smiled faintly, "Is it great to have a gun?" He said as he walked towards Du Kangrong.
When Du Kangrong saw that Chu Yun actually dared to move, a ferocious look appeared on his face. He really thought that he did not dare to kill him, so he pulled the trigger fiercely.
Bang!
A ball of sparks burst out from the muzzle, and bullets shot out from inside.
When Du Kangrong fired, Chu Yun was on one side of his body, and the bullet grazed his body and flew to the back.
Du Kangrong was shocked. The distance between him and Chu Yun was only about twenty meters. He actually missed the target at such a close distance. He was about to fire a second shot when his eyes blurred and his hand was empty.
The gun had been snatched away by Chu Yun, and then the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against Du Kangrong's forehead.
Du Kangrong's face was ashen and he stood there without daring to move. The cold feeling made his whole body tremble. If he gave himself one of these, he would definitely die.
Mr. Du, Du Bingtian, and Dewey also had their faces changed wildly, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back. They didn't even see clearly how Yun got in front of Du Kangrong and how he grabbed the gun.
At this moment, fear really arose in the hearts of the Du family. The kid in front of them, who they thought was a man with no background, was someone they could not provoke at all.
Although the other party has no power, this skill alone is enough to kill them all.
"Chu...Brother Chu, it's all our fault. I, the Du family, promise not to have any ideas about the Tong family again. You...be careful of misfires."
Du Kangrong raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and his voice was trembling, fearing that Chu Yun would kill him if he was unhappy.
"That's right, that's right, little friend Chu, our Du family promises not to touch the Tong family again, you... just let him go." Mr. Du also spoke quickly.
I think he has been in the shopping mall for many years and has seen a lot of strange people and strange things, but this is the first time he has seen someone like Chu Yun, and he has already felt chilled in his heart.
The corner of Chu Yun's mouth curled up, and the muzzle of the gun left Du Kangrong's forehead.
Du Kangrong breathed a sigh of relief. He felt as if he had walked through the gates of hell, and his heart kept beating.
Chu Yundao said: "Remember what you said, otherwise there would be a gun like this." As he said that, the gun twisted in his hand and turned into scrap metal.
The Du family were even more frightened. How much strength did it take to shape the gun like this?
"Besides, you have harmed the Tong family like this, don't you have any expression?"
Du Bingtian immediately said: "Yes, yes, of course. Isn't the Tong family going bankrupt? I will inject funds into them immediately, as well as the raw materials. I will also go and say hello and ask them to re-supply."
After seeing Chu Yun's methods, Du Bingtian didn't dare to have any luck, but now he just thought about how to send this plague god away.
"There is no need for you to greet the raw materials. We will hold a separate press conference to tell you how you framed the Tong family and apologize to the Tong family in public." Chu Yun said calmly.
"this……"
Du Bingtian is a little embarrassed. If this is revealed, it will definitely have a huge impact on the reputation of the Du family.
"What? Not willing?" Chu Yun's voice was a little cold.
"Yes, yes." Du Bingtian shuddered and hurriedly agreed.
Chu Yun nodded with satisfaction. His goal was almost achieved. He helped Seventh Senior Sister like this, and he only hoped that she could also help him channel his yang energy.
Chu Yun would not be so naive as to think that relying on his previous connections in the mountains, he could get these senior sisters to help him unconditionally.
After all, we haven't seen each other for ten years, and it's hard to say whether we still have that same friendship.
However, the seventh senior sister is still very good at the moment. She still recognizes herself as her junior brother and can help her family overcome this difficulty with just a little effort.
"Seeing that you are so sincere, I won't embarrass you. Now that the Tong family's affairs are settled, it's time to settle my affairs."
The Du family was confused. What's your business? What else do you have to do?
But I heard Chu Yun say: "What I hate the most is someone threatening me. Just now, Mr. Du, you shot me and wanted to kill me. There should be an explanation for this matter."
Du Kangrong was so aggrieved that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Oh my god, you are a fairy. Even though I shot you, aren't you okay? Aren't you martial arts practitioners supposed to be tolerant and generous? You are so petty.
.
Shouldn’t we not care about ordinary people like us?
Of course, I could only complain about this in my heart, I didn't dare to say it out loud, and said in a trembling voice: "Chu... Master Chu, what do you want to do?"
He didn't even dare to call him brother anymore, he just called him master.
"Look at you." Chu Yun smiled.
Du Kangrong's face was a little uncertain. He gritted his teeth and took out a dagger from his pocket. He took a deep breath and cut off the index finger of his right hand.
The severe pain made Du Kangrong's whole body tremble. He gritted his teeth and did not scream. After all, there were bodyguards watching. He was Mr. Du. He had to show his strength and never scream no matter how painful it was.
"Chu... Master Chu, this finger fired... the gun, I... I cut it off. This... this explanation can be considered... satisfactory."
Chu Yun glanced at him in surprise and said, "I just want you to pay me some money. It depends on how much you pay. I didn't expect you to be so brave. Forget it. That's it."
After saying that, Chu Yun turned around and left.
Du Kangrong stood there, a little messy in the wind.
Lose money?
You just want me to lose money? You told me so early!
Am I brave?
I love your sister!
Du Kangrong really wanted to cry. He felt that he was being fooled by Chu Yun.
Mr. Du sighed and said, "Don't mess with this person anymore." After saying that, he entered the villa.
Dewey looked aggrieved.
"Old man, is this really the case?" He was extremely unwilling to accept it. When had he, the eldest son of the Du family, been forced to this point?
Du Bingtian had a sullen face and said nothing. He was really in trouble this time.
Du Kangrong's face was full of ferocity, "Forget it? It can never be forgotten. We can't kill him, but someone will kill him. I swear I will cut this little beast into pieces!"
This chapter has been completed!