Quietly walking to the stairs, Wang Yan leaned against the wall at the corner, holding his breath and closing his eyes tightly, patiently sensing the subtle movements downstairs.

"one two three………"

Now that the distance was closer, he could hear it more clearly. Judging by the footsteps, there were six people.

With a disdainful smile, Wang Yan took out the loaded pistol with a silencer from the space, and walked gently down the stairs.

The people downstairs were groping carefully, unaware that the god of death had arrived. They knew that it was easy for Wang Yan to live here and it was easy to get the architectural drawings, but it was nonsense to say they knew which room Wang Yan lived in.

Okay. Normal people live on the second floor? Then who knows if this person named Wang is normal?

Wang Yan calmly walked downstairs, turned into a guest room next to the stairs, and bumped into a man who turned around to come out. Before he could react, Wang Yan pinched his neck and held

The hand with the gun pushed the man's chin smoothly, and with a "click" sound, he broke his neck.

You don’t have to be a fool to have a gun, but if you can solve the problem without any movement, then you are still a fool to shoot. Although Wang Yan is confident that he has superb marksmanship and strong strength, how sick does he have to be to shoot with six people in a room?

The dying man gently put down his hands, and Wang Yan stood at the door of the room and waited patiently.

Within a moment, the other five people came out. Wang Yan also took advantage of the darkness in the room and could not see the faces clearly, and slowly walked up...

Wang Yan walked very slowly. When they were not far away from each other, he raised his gun and fired without saying anything. He fired one round at a time. He emptied the magazine, and with a flash in his hand, the gun was replaced with a new one.

A silencer was also installed, and with a fully loaded pistol, another round was fired at the five people who had not yet fallen.

After taking back his pistol and stepping forward to confirm that they were all dead, Wang Yan turned around and went upstairs.

He took out his cell phone and called Li Quan first. He and Zhang Guangshan were basically inseparable. Especially now that it was so late, I guess they were competing to see who could last longer...

After confirming that both of them were okay, Wang Yan called Park Zhengyi. After waiting for a while and no one answered, he figured out that he would be tortured to death.

He shook his head and called his subordinates again, asking them to come and dispose of the body. By the way, he sent someone to see what happened to Park Zhengyi, and then killed all the heads of the three Kinmen Group companies here, as well as those who controlled the Kinmen Group.

Various entertainment cities, casinos, warehouses and other profitable and non-profit places.

Not long after, there was a sudden braking sound outside, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps getting closer and closer.

"Brother Yan, are you okay?" Zhang Guangshan's loud voice rang out, and then the door was knocked open and a crowd of people squeezed in.

"It's okay." Wang Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, shook his head and pointed at the body at his feet and the room next to the stairs: "Take care of it."

After hearing the elder brother's instructions, the younger brothers quickly came over to touch the body, and then carried the body away in pairs.

Zhang Guangshan looked at the pistols and magazines that were gathered together: "We have received news on the way here. That little stickman Park Zhengyi and eight of his men are all dead."

Li Quan gritted his teeth and said, "What if we kill their three younger brothers in charge? Brother Yan, let's do this until Shou'er can beat everyone in the Kinmen Group to death."

There is nothing wrong with this statement, and it will not even kill them all. Just like in the movie, all he needs to do is kill Shi Dongchu. Since the Kinmen Group is in the early stage of merger, it is not like there were two or three people like later.

Years later, he must have done much more ruthlessly than that.

But the mission restricted him and prevented him from doing this. If because of his operation, these scum were so cruel that Ding Qing had never played with them and was killed in advance, then where would he cry?

Wang Yan could understand this simple and direct way to solve the problem, but he couldn't forgive it. Although the cause of the matter was him, he was the one who stole Ding Qing's business and caused the subsequent events. But so what? Walking

Jianghu is based on strength, and principles are spoken through fists. But Mr. Wang’s principles make sense in most cases.

Ding Qing wanted to torture him to death, but Wang Yan thought it would be better to let him go first and make arrangements for him later. After all, if he was not sure, it would be bad to torture Ding Qing to death.

"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of your entertainment company honestly."

Zhang Guangshan did not refute. After all, he had just been beaten during the day and was still feeling a little pain. He thought for a while and said, "Brother Yan, how about we drive out the Kinmen Group's forces in Ax Mountain and just kill the three principals?"

Not relieved."

Wang Yan shook his head and gave a rare explanation: "Don't use your brain. We are the biggest force in Ax Mountain. Every move is watched by the police. If our family is the only one, then all their energy will go to us.

Isn’t it a good thing to have the police worried about you all day?”

Before Zhang Guangshan could sigh, Li Quan suddenly realized: "I said our strength is not bad, why should we keep them?"

Just as Zhang Guangshan was about to scold Li Quan for stealing his words, a younger brother who usually hangs out with Wang Yan came over and said, "Brother, the three leaders of the Kinmen Group here have been dealt with."

This result is not surprising to Wang Yan, because the Kinmen Group's power here has always been under the control of Tianxiahui, and it is easy to defeat them.

"Go ahead."

Wang Yan picked up his cell phone and called the number that Ding Qing called during the day.

It was late at night, and suddenly the phone rang. Ding Qing, who was sleeping soundly, impatiently touched the cell phone on the bedside, and picked up the call without even looking at who was calling.

"Ding Qing?"

Hearing the Chinese voice on the other side, Ding Qing perked up and frowned: "Wang Yan?"

"The three leaders of the Kinmen Group here have been dealt with, and Park Zhengyi's life has been saved. As for my matter, let's not kill each other. I will give you three days and 20 million US dollars. This

Forget it. Otherwise, we will go to war, and the first thing to be damaged will be your warehouse in the South District. Just think about it carefully, that's it."

Just as Ding Qing opened his mouth to speak, a busy signal came from the phone.

"Alas, damn it... Xibala (Grass Mud Horse, Silly Bi)... Let's start the game for (Little Bastard, Son of a Son)..."

He angrily threw the phone to the ground, smashing it into pieces.

Turning over and sitting on the edge of the bed, Ding Qing cursed and picked up the wine on the bedside table, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp. Then he took out a cigarette and lit it, taking a deep breath to calm down. He found another movie in the drawer of the bedside table.

He picked up the phone card from the ground, replaced it with a phone card, and called his good brother.

"Hey...what's going on so late?"

The voice was very impatient, and it was obvious that he was disturbed from his dream.

Ding Qing didn't care about that anymore: "The operation failed, Wang Yan is not dead."

After a moment of silence, Li Zicheng seemed to be stunned. After a long while, with the words "I'm going to find you," the phone was hung up.

Ding Qing threw the phone aside, rubbed his head, poured another glass of wine and drank.

Because of his actions, the heads of the other two companies died tragically. The fact that people from the Tianxiahui were able to find their warehouse showed that everything in the Kinmen Group was not spared. After all, they had killed everyone, and they still cared.

That? If nothing else, the people from the other two families and the president Shi Dongchu have received the news. There is no movement now, and they are just further inquiring about the situation. They don't know why the world suddenly went crazy.

In short, he is in big trouble this time.

After a while, Li Zicheng led people to kill him in a hurry. When he saw Ding Qing, who was smoking, drinking and thinking about something, he asked: "What's going on?"

"Wang Yan called me just now. He killed the three heads of our family over there to pay for Park Zhengyi's life. He also wanted 20 million U.S. dollars in compensation. If he didn't pay, he would start an all-out war. He has already found our warehouse.

You should know better than me how many things there are there." Ding Qing looked at Li Zicheng in confusion: "How many people did you send?"

On the way here, he had already called the men sent there. One of Park Zhengyi's killers was shot, and there was no news about Wang Yan's killer. He had already thought of the result.

"I sent twelve people, in groups of six. Park Zhengyi and eight people were all killed. Only one of us was shot, but he was not seriously injured. Wang Yan was alone, and everyone I sent was armed with a gun.

…”

Li Zicheng still felt that Wang Yan was a bit fierce. The people he sent there were carefully trained elites who had never failed to kill a lot of people before.

"Now is not the time to talk about this. The question is what should we do?" Li Zicheng thought about the pros and cons for a while. They were all human beings. He understood what Ding Qing had thought of before and said in a deep voice: "Fighting is definitely not possible. The world will be here."

The Fushan family is the only one with more than 5,000 men. Although the three of us jointly sent people there to be stronger, we can't win it in a short time. As time goes by, the impact on ourselves is not small. Moreover, we have to

Considering the social impact, a melee with thousands of people is not a trivial matter. But this time they missed, they must have taken precautions, and there is no chance of beheading them in the short term."

Ding Qing nodded in approval, that's what he thought.

"Compensate. If we really start a fight, our losses will be huge." Li Zicheng sighed and said helplessly: "It's my fault this time."

"Hey, we are all brothers. You don't have to take responsibility for yourself. Six gunmen failed to kill Wang Yan. No one expected this. I don't blame you."

Li Zicheng shook his head, his voice was low, and he could not hide his disappointment: "I don't know how much it will cost to settle the other two companies. This time we are very passive in the group. Especially Li Zhongjiu..."

The three companies merged into one, and most of the resources were shared. The gangs profited according to the shares. Shi Dong was able to take the position of chairman because he had his own abilities. The three companies came ashore together and no longer consumed each other. He was the one who brought them together.

.But the president doesn’t have much power. It can only be said that he has the greatest say under the default rules of the three families. In terms of direct control, he still relies on the Tiger sect. The strength of the Beidamen sect is not bad, everyone

Just half a pound.

As for the other Emperor's Day sect, the eldest brother is an old man named Zhang Xiuji. He can survive until now because Ding Qing and Shi Dongchu kept their promises and gave him face, otherwise he would have died long ago. After all, the strength of the three major forces and the Emperor's Day sect is

There is still one or two shortcomings. The other two families have agreed to deal with him, and there is nothing they can do if Zhang Xiuji doesn't agree. It's good to be a rich and idle man.

Therefore, the power of the Imperial Sun Sect has been being eroded by the other two families, and Zhang Xiuji has basically remained silent, which is really nothing to be afraid of.

So in a game of three players, there are only two left, both of which are about the same strength, and each has a large crowd behind them, so it depends on which of the two has better means. Either the east wind suppresses the west wind, or the west wind suppresses the east wind, no matter

There are those in the middle and the mud. You must know that being in the middle is also fatal, and it is easy for both families to be offended if you act blindly. So Zhang Xiuji didn't say a word, you play with yours, and I enjoy mine.

Due to their respective strengths, no matter who Shi Dong likes or dislikes, the person who will take over after he quits will definitely be Ding Qing. After all, if he passes it to Li Zhongjiu, his confidant who has been with him for many years, he will not be able to sustain the situation.

It's just that Li Zhongjiu is not convinced. Everyone is just out to fool around. You Ding Qing is so stupid. If there is no scene, there will be scenes if there are rich people. Although the three families are still clearly divided now, in a few years it will not necessarily be

At that time, the president will be the real president. So as soon as the Kinmen Group was established, he would keep an eye on it.

Of course, these Ding Qings all know that if they have a problem, they must have an explanation. Their losses must be made up from other places, otherwise the younger brothers below will not be able to do it.

"Okay, it's no big deal. It's just a matter of spending more money. There won't be any other problems. Li Zhongjiu, hum, he's just a clown." Ding Qing yawned and cursed Xibala: "While there is still time,

, go and take a rest, tomorrow will not be easy to deal with."

Li Zicheng glanced at Ding Qing, who had already run to the bed, turned around, closed the door, and went to lie down in the guest room next door.

No one fell asleep, after all, the impact of this matter is not small...

As expected, Shi Dong came out early in the morning and called everyone for a meeting.

Golden Gate Group Building, large conference room on the top floor.

Beside the long table, the person sitting alone at the head is Chairman Shi Dongchu. To his left and right are a group of relatively high-status elders such as Zhang Xiuji, as well as those who work hard with Li Zhongjiu, Ding Qing, Li Zicheng, etc.

He is a big brother-like figure, followed by a group of middle- and high-level people in suits and ties. Some have playful expressions, some frown in thought, some can't hide their sincerity and enthusiasm, their eyes shine, and some have nothing to do with themselves and are hanging high.

The news cannot be concealed. Most of the middle and high-level managers of the Kinmen Group received the news last night. The whole world suddenly went crazy and surrounded all their venues in Ax Mountain and killed the leader there.

People who didn't know what happened inquired for a long time, and received clear news just before dawn. Park Zhengyi, the president of the Tianxiahui, was shot and killed last night. According to legend, Wang Yan, the eldest brother behind the scenes, was also shot in the house because of the fight with the Bukdaemun sect.

Logistics business.
Chapter completed!