Wang Dafeng lowered his head and glanced at the Kan Dao in his hand. The few darlings behind him who were not afraid of death had red eyes and planned to rush forward, shouting: "Brother, get out of the way, I will chop him now!"

Zhiyang directly raised five consecutive rounds and aimed them at Wang Dafeng's forehead, his face expressionless.

Wang Dafeng, who was so beaten by Zhiyang Fuchao's combination of punches, that he already wanted to retreat, raised his hand to stop his little brother, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What are you going to do about this matter?"

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Just kidding, nothing in the world is as big as your own destiny. No matter how famous you are, no matter how much money you have, if someone is shot dead today, why don't you just go straight to the west?

Fame, wealth, and wealth have all turned into dust, so there is no point in doing it! Wang Dafeng was scared, and he wanted to quit, but he still didn't want to make this terrible money in his pocket.

"Nm, b! This matter has nothing to do with you at all. If you don't treat yourself like a figure, I will kill you today. Are you unjust? I will take your gang with you.

You stinky fish and rotten shrimp, get out of here!"

As Zeng Rui said, as long as you don't tremble, others will tremble. After taking the absolute dominant position with one shot in the sky, Zhiyang became more and more into the state.

Wang Dafeng swallowed his saliva, turned his head and looked at Huang Yougui inside the iron gate apologetically, as if to say: Brother, I have tried my best, but the situation is really stronger than the others, the opponent is too fierce, and I can't afford it.

Already…

After doing all this, Wang Dafeng, who was considered a decent person in the Nanyun Division, adjusted his breathing and shouted in a low voice: "Let's withdraw!"

"withdraw?"

The little brother closest to Wang Dafeng looked confused, and he also expressed the thoughts of others.

You know, since they joined the big family led by Wang Dafeng, they will have no disadvantages when they go out to fight in the Nanyun Division!

How can it be like now, when someone opens his mouth, the elder brother will immediately give in and retreat? This is completely different from the situation they know!

"I said withdraw, don't you understand?" These Ma Zai were not the only ones who felt aggrieved. The eldest brother Wang Dafeng's mentality was not much better either, especially when he saw that these brothers were still unmoved after listening to his words.

It feels even more embarrassing to move.

When they saw their eldest brother losing his temper, the younger brothers became more obedient and slowly withdrew from the crowd. Some of them even deliberately glared at Fuchao and Zhiyang fiercely before going out.

In less than five minutes, Wang Dafeng's team, which came and left quickly, had successfully completed its exit.

As soon as the gangsters left, the neighbors who had been afraid to show their anger just now started banging on the iron doors again to ask for Huang Yougui's explanation.

And Huang Yougui's face turned the color of pig liver with anger. The problem that he thought he could solve with just one phone call has now become extremely difficult, especially since they have even taken out the fifth company. He also knows very well that there is nothing he can do today.

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"Uncle, what shall we do now?"

Huang Leiting, who was as curious as a baby, did not feel the anger of his old uncle. Seeing the sudden turn of events, he even asked worriedly for his old uncle.

"What's going on? I want to torture you to death right now!" Huang Yougui replied angrily.

Wang Dafeng, whom he relied on, had already returned home in the Passat, so with Huang Yougui's ability, it would be difficult to solve the endgame in front of him.

To put it harshly, if Huang Yougui is not determined to fight to the death with the outsiders and hold on to the gas tank with the outsiders today, then he will be meat on the chopping board today, and people can cut it how they want.

"Xiao Deng, please take out the thing I hid under the cabinet in the guard room."

Looking at the eagerly watching crowd outside the door, Huang Yougui was currently faced with a difficult decision. He was torn between saving face or showing off.

Even though he had ordered Deng Jianjun to take out the things he had hidden, he still had not made up his mind.

"Open the door!" Zhiyang pointed his gun at the big iron door and aimed it at Huang Yougui's head.

Huang Yougui clenched his hands into fists and asked angrily, "What do you want?"

"Either you hand over the person next to you to us, and you don't have to worry about the rest! Or if there is one person present, count them all, kneel down into a combination that satisfies us, and then pay 500,000 yuan in medical expenses and that's it!"

Logically speaking, Fu Chao shouldn't have said this.

After all, the matter was Tang Zhendan's business, and he was the one serious about avenging his brother, but considering that it was someone who helped him just now, and the request made by Fu Chao, it was basically the same as him.

It was unanimous, so Tang Zhendan remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.

For Huang Yougui, the reason why he is willing to cooperate with Yuan Cheng is that he hopes that he can stand up again and no longer work hard to do anything for the warehouse that is on the verge of bankruptcy. At least, he has to live like a human being!

But now, the other party wants to make him kneel down again after finally standing up. People who have never faced it will never understand how difficult this decision is.

He chose to wait for Deng Jianjun to bring him the sound that he had not thought about for many years, and put all his money into it.

Or should he choose to beg for mercy, kowtow and admit his mistake to end this somewhat absurd farce? Whether face or material is more important, Huang Yougui no longer cares in his heart.

"Uncle, you won't really hand me over, will you? I have been working with you day and night for more than ten years! Do you still remember that we unloaded the goods together from seven o'clock in the evening to five thirty in the morning? Then

At that time, I never thought about leaving, so you can’t send me to my death, can you?”

Although Huang Tingting's brain was not working very well, the two parties were able to judge each other in comparison. He also knew that no matter how hard he bludgeoned, his life would really depend on this.

The memories he talked about with his old uncle were like the bubble machines played by children there, popping up in spurts, trying to use the feelings between the two to make his old uncle leave him.

Just kidding, the people outside the goods yard even moved in order to take me away today. If they really let me take him away, would this little life be saved?

Deng Jianjun, who had been rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the guard room for a while, now ran over with a small bag in his hands. He handed the bag forward and said, "Mr. Huang, your things."

Looking at this canvas bag full of age, Huang Yougui did not choose to reach out to pick it up.

Huang Leiting's words before really made him fall into memories. When he thought of every bit of exhausting work with Huang Leiting in the goods yard, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

People say that the hard work and sweat in the entrepreneurial stage are precious memories. Memories are indeed memories, but it doesn’t matter whether they are valuable or not.
Chapter completed!