The woman shut up, not because she listened to Lu Xiaobei's words, but because Lu Xiaobei's hand had tightly covered her mouth, and the cold barrel of the gun was pressed against his head. Zhao Penghui came in and opened the door.
Lock it again.
"The house is quite big. This guy Wu Yitong must have made a lot of money." Zhao Penghui said with a smile. Although he was smiling, he was holding a small-caliber pistol in his hand.
This kid was not polite at home. He went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator door, took out an unopened bottle of beer, opened the bottle cap with his teeth, then leaned on the sofa, took a sip of wine, and said:
"I haven't had any water all afternoon. I'm so thirsty. Brother Bei, would you like a sip?"
Lu Xiaobei shook his head and pushed the woman onto her hair. The woman's beauty turned pale. He didn't know who Lu Xiaobei and the others were. He had no idea whether they were here to rob money or sex. He just looked at the two of them.
Oriented, more like students, probably not that kind of character.
After all, the woman has been with Wu Yitong for so long, and she will judge some people by their faces, but this time, she did not judge correctly.
"Don't scream, otherwise you will die miserably." Lu Xiaobei said.
The woman nodded tamely, almost crying. Lu Xiaobei let go of her hand, and the woman did not scream. He did not dare to act rashly, because Lu Xiaobei and Zhao Penghui were sitting on the left and right of her, and neither of them had a hand in their hands.
One gun was a seven-round revolver and the other was a small-caliber police pistol.
The woman was caught in the middle and didn't know where to go. After a while, Lu Xiaobei was still sitting on the sofa, eating refreshments on the coffee table. Zhao Penghui was drinking and playing with the gun in his hand. Neither of them said anything.
This nonsense sentence made the woman feel a bit at a loss.
The woman asked nervously: "Brothers...what's the matter?"
Zhao Penghui glanced at the Coca-Cola woman. She had crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. She must be in her thirties. She said, "Auntie, you are almost a year older than us. Don't call us big brother." Zhao Penghui was obviously joking.
Women are most afraid of being called old, but in front of Lu Xiaobei and Zhao Penghui, two teenagers of seventeen or eighteen, she, a woman in her thirties, is indeed considered old.
"If you want money, I will give it to you," the woman said again.
Zhao Penghui said: "We don't want money." As he said this, he looked at the woman's chest with fascination. She was wearing loose home clothes, and a lot of the white flesh on her chest was exposed. The woman subconsciously pulled her clothes and said: "
No matter what you want to do, I have a husband."
"Husband? Is Wu Yitong your husband? I heard that he already has a wife and children. You are just his mistress. Please don't put too much glamor on your face." Zhao Penghui said sarcastically.
The woman lost her dignity and was filled with anger. It is difficult to explain that a woman is an animal. Once she angers him, she is very irrational and may not dare to yell. Lu Xiaobei is afraid that Zhao Penghui will anger the woman.
, said quickly: "Peng Hui, there is too much nonsense."
Zhao Penghui also felt that he was talking too much nonsense and stopped talking. At this time, the woman was reluctant and reasoned with Zhao Penghui: "Although I am not Wu Yitong's wife, Wu Yitong likes me countless times better than he likes his wife."
, he spends every night with me!”
"The reason why I went with you is because your vagina is more wet than his wife's vagina." Zhao Penghui said with a smile.
"You! You're shameless!" As she said that, the woman raised her hand and was about to slap Zhao Penghui. Zhao Penghui pointed the gun, and suddenly a fierce look appeared on his face and said: "Be honest with me, I'm not here to talk to you.
This one!"
Only then did the woman realize that the two people in front of her were kidnappers. She was still in their hands now, and it was not the time for her to act recklessly.
An hour or so passed, and there was movement at the security door. It was the sound of a key opening the door. It was a faint sound, but Lu Xiaobei could clearly hear it. Wu Yitong was back.
Wu Yitong opened the door and was shocked to find that his woman was sitting with a pretty boy on the sofa in the living room. One of the pretty boy's hands was behind his lover's back, as if he was hugging her.
In fact, Lu Xiaobei was not hugging the thirty-year-old woman at all after that. Instead, he was holding a gun against the woman's back. The muzzle was pointed at the woman. The woman did not dare to scream or speak.
What makes Wu Yitong stand out is his eyes.
The woman kept blinking, which meant that there was danger in the house and asked Wu Yitong to come and save her. Wu Yitong also felt a little ominous, but he would never save this prostitute. Instead, he ran out of the door, but just
The moment he was about to rush out of the door, a cold gun barrel pressed against the back of his head. Zhao Penghui had been hiding behind the door for a long time. When Wu Yiyi stepped into the door, Zhao Penghui's gun barrel had already
Aiming at the back of Wu Yitong's head from behind.
Wu Yitong was a man who had experienced the market. He raised his hands and did not dare to look back or shout. Zhao Penghui locked the door, then took out the short knife from Wu Yitong's waist and took it with him.
Lu Xiaobei was laughing, and then said: "Something happened at Huaqiang Nightclub, right?"
Wu Yitong didn't know Lu Xiaobei and didn't know the purpose of their visit. He said calmly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
"Let me borrow some money from you." Lu Xiaobei said. He put one hand directly on the woman's waist and hugged her with great strength. In this way, the woman could not escape from Lu Xiaobei's arms. The revolver that was pointed at the woman's back was
The barrel of the gun was also aimed at Wu Yitong.
When Wu Yitong heard that they were here to ask for money, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's easy to ask for money. Put down the gun."
"One hundred million." Lu Xiaobei said seriously. It didn't sound like he was joking, but Wu Yitong sounded like it was a joke. One hundred million. Kang Junfu doesn't have so many fixed assets. You asked him to manage a small area.
Where can I get the money?
Wu Yitong felt that the kid in front of him had no brains, so he dared to come out and grab the gun. He felt relieved and said: "One hundred million, no."
"I didn't kill you." Lu Xiaobei continued to install the mountain cannon.
"You kill me, you don't get any money, and you have to go to jail. Is it worth it? Let's do this. You work with me, and I'll give you one hundred thousand a month."
Lu Xiaobei smiled and said: "Fifty thousand is too little, give me five million and it will be more like it."
"I don't have five million." Wu Yitong felt more and more that Lu Xiaobei was a cannon who had entered the city and was easy to deal with, and he became more confident in speaking.
"Oh, you don't even have five million. Don't you have a place? Give it to me and get out." Lu Xiaobei bargained.
Wu Yitong felt something was wrong. If they were here purely to ask for money, they couldn't ask for a place. It would be useless for them to ask for a place. Wu Yitong's heart dropped again.
"What on earth are you doing!"
"Lingbei, Crazy Blade Club!" After Lu Xiaobei said this, Wu Yitong was completely dumbfounded. He lost all the momentum he had just fought and almost knelt down in front of Lu Xiaobei. He knew that the Crazy Blade Club had been thinking about him these days.
With Kang Junfu's property in Guangyang City, I defended it during the day and I also defended it at night. After guarding for a long time, I actually let them enter my home.
"If you have something to say, you have something to say." Wu Yitong said in a low voice.
"You're a bitch! We're just here to take advantage of the situation. Give us the area you control!" Zhao Penghui, who was behind Wu Yitong, said sternly.
"This...this has to be done by Kang Junfu. It's not my decision!" Wu Yitong was right. Although he was in charge of this area, he still had to listen to Kang Junfu's order to withdraw his troops.
"I will look for Kang Junfu in two days. I will look for you first. You, Wu Yitong, are the leader of a branch of Cross K. You have eight venues in your hands, which are all the most important venues of Cross K. Now, give it to you
I’ve called someone to evacuate for the night.”
"Going out in the car all night? What do you mean?" Wu Yitong asked.
"Evacuate tonight, and your people will come back to see the scene tomorrow morning. You can handle this little thing without asking Kang Junfu." Lu Xiaobei said, his gun already pointed at Wu Yitong's
forehead.
Wu Yitong nodded, walked to the phone cautiously, picked up the phone, and called the other seven venues under his jurisdiction besides Huaqiang Nightclub, asking everyone watching the venues to go home and rest and come back tomorrow.
Half an hour later, Lu Xiaobei felt that the thugs from the remaining seven places had almost been evacuated, so he picked up the phone and called Chen Guandong and said, "Dongzi, Wu Yitong has evacuated the remaining seven places."
, you act quickly and win the battle quickly! Before dawn, even if Kang Junfu received news that other places were destroyed, he would not be able to send reinforcements for the time being. Wu Yitong is in our hands, and his people are also under our control.
!”
The whole night, the three of them sat on the sofa. Lu Xiaobei kept hugging the woman tightly. The woman couldn't get away, but the barrel of the gun was pointed at Wu Yitong. Zhao Penghui was also sitting on the sofa, with the muzzle of the gun also pointed at Wu Yitong.
Wu Yitong and his son Wu Yitong knelt in front of them all night. In the second half of the night, the woman began to yawn. He knew that these two people were not here for her. He knew that he could not die, and he was not so nervous anymore. He was beaten by Lu Xiaobei.
She kept holding her like this, although it was tight but quite comfortable. There was a sense of security in such broad arms. The woman fell asleep in Lu Xiaobei's arms unknowingly. She had a dream, dreaming of herself and Lu Xiaobei.
Xiaobei released his longing on the sofa.
Lu Xiaobei never let down his guard. He held the gun tightly in his hand, pointed the muzzle at Wu Yitong's head, and stared at Wu Yitong. Zhao Penghui also never relaxed for a moment.
At dawn, Lu Xiaobei received a call from Chen Guandong. Chen Guandong on the other end of the phone was a little tired, but there was a hint of excitement in the tiredness.
"Brother Bei, the mission is completed!"
Lu Xiaobei smiled happily and said, "Okay, you take the brothers back to Lingbei!"
Lu Xiaobei put down the phone and stood up. The woman was suddenly awakened when she was pushed onto her hair. Lu Xiaobei smiled and said, "Thank you for your cooperation, your lives have been saved..."