An Weihong's heart was agitated, and the joy of making a comeback in an instant was more ecstasy and exciting than the first time when he was sixteen years old. His right hand holding the pistol couldn't help but tremble. Because it shook so much, the white napkin covering the gun body
Almost about to slip off. An Weihong's handsome face twisted with a smile: "Tsk tsk, boy, I didn't expect that, you are amazing." He uttered an English sentence in excitement.
Of course Xue Xiang understood that he was laughing at his naivety. His smile did not diminish, and he asked pretending to be confused: "Young Master An, you can't do this. This is breaking the rules of the stubborn circle. Will it affect you if it spreads?
good."
An Weihong spat and said: "What a bullshit naughty master circle, it's just a bunch of fucking gangsters. You guys have bullshit influence. Come here, kneel down and kowtow three times to me. I will spare you today, otherwise
Don't blame me for being with you
Keep an eye on me, I believe that if I do this, no one will dare to do anything to me. At most, the guard will accidentally misfire. Don't move around. My marksmanship is very poor. Don't hit you on the move when I am about to hit your leg.
It will be difficult to deal with it when it comes to you."
Xue Xiang picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured a full glass into his goblet. The wine line was slightly higher than the rim of the glass but did not overflow. This hand was very beautiful, but unfortunately no one appreciated it. Xue Xiang did not hold it.
He picked up his glass of wine, took a puff of cigarette, and said with a smile: "Young Master An, my knees are naturally hard and I can't bend them. Why don't you shoot me and heal them? Then you can hit my knees and interrupt me."
When I took it back, my knee was not so stiff."
Hu Hongzhuang is really depressed today. She made such a big fuss over a meal, and the "third brother" in front of her is really so. You said you took the gun and negotiated terms with An Weihong, isn't that all right?
It was good to return the gun to him like this. The snake bit him and it penetrated three parts of his body.
An Weihong was a little stunned. He didn't understand. Is the guy in front of him really not afraid of death, or was he just a fool? He was pointing a gun at him and still talking with a smile. Now, he really didn't know what to do. Tell him to shoot.
, he really didn’t have the courage, but if he didn’t shoot, people would threaten him and push him into the corner, what should he do? An Weihong’s hands stopped shaking, he wasn’t excited anymore, and he started to feel embarrassed.
Xue Xiang knew the virtues of these top yamen. They had seen murder and arson, and they could do it. But they only watched others do it, or ordered people around them to do it. At most, he would carry a towel and a paper fan behind him.
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If they were handed swords, guns, and fire in their hands and asked to do it, most of them would be trembling with fear and not daring to sweat. Xue Xiang said with a smile: "Young Master An, you should hurry up and do it. My knees are stiff."
Already."
An Weihong wiped the sweat from his forehead and hummed: "Boy, don't be so shameless. If I really shoot you, it will be too late to regret it. You'd better do what I just said. I'll let you go."
horse."
"Young Master An, you are so unhappy. I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you. If you don't shoot, I will shoot." After Xue Xiang finished speaking, he turned the muzzle of the 54 gun in his hand upside down and inserted it into the newly filled gun.
In the goblet of wine, pull the trigger, and a huge muffled sound will be heard in all directions.
As word spread, the vast and noisy hall suddenly heard the drop of a pin. The wine splashed, as red as blood, and the glass did not break into pieces and scatter. Instead, a bullet pierced a small hole in the bottom of the cup, causing the cup to crack and the bullet to pierce it.
A small hole was punched through the bottom of the cup on the tabletop covered with floral cloth.
As soon as Xue Xiang's gun fired, An Weihong seemed to have lost his soul and stood motionless. Hu Hongzhuang looked at the muzzle of the gun in Xue Xiang's hand stupidly, as if she wanted to make sure whether it was from this gun just now.
Bullets were fired from it. The muzzle of the gun was faintly soft.
The smoke and the smell of gunpowder in the air made Hu Hongzhuang believe that a gun had been fired just now. Hu Hongzhuang really couldn't understand why he was so brave. He knew An Weihong's identity and still dared to shoot. He was a desperado.
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The gunshots rang out, and there was a commotion in the hall. Some people looked around to find the source of the loud noise, some alert people heard that it might be gunshots and were about to get up and leave, and some yelled at the restaurant manager... But it was Kang Tong and Lei Xiaotian.
He sat upright and didn't move, although he was also frightened in his heart: the third brother has gone too far this time! But this is not the first time that they have seen Xue Xiang fire a gun...
Xue Xiang stood up and said loudly: "Dear comrades, the sound just now came from our table. My little brother's security guard's gun belt was loose, he knocked it on the table and the gun went off. Fortunately,
No harm to anyone. Sorry to bother you.
It’s time to eat. I’m very sorry. My brother told me to send a bottle of red wine to each table. One is to calm the shock and the other is to apologize. Okay, everyone can continue to eat.” Xue Xiang was very alert and would not handle this matter quickly.
, it would be troublesome to call the police.
Everyone expected that the young man who led the security guard was not a simple person. The young man who was sitting there calmly after being fired by the security guard must have a very deep background. It was better not to get entangled, so as not to get into trouble. Besides, wasn't there wine to suppress the shock? I sat back thinking that doing more is worse than doing less.
.Only a few young people took advantage of the panic, slipped away, and had a meal. The restaurant manager had to admit that he was unlucky. The old man with a gun at the table was willing to help the restaurant explain and retain the diners. They were already very grateful, so what else could he do?
Dare to step forward and ask them to pay for the meals at the tables that were left behind.
"Young Master An, you won't be unhappy if I spend money on you." Xue Xiang patted An Weihong's stiff shoulder and took the gun in his hand. An Weihong stood stupidly, holding the gun in his hand.
The gun was loosely held in his hand. When Xue Xiang came to pick it up, he didn't move at all.
Xiang took the gun and took out the magazine, but it was empty. It turned out that before Xue Xiang handed the gun to An Weihong, he had already changed the magazine when he borrowed a white napkin to block the view of several people. How could Xue Xiang change the magazine?
His life was in his hands, and he wanted to take this opportunity to see An Weihong's character.
It took a long time for An Weihong to come to his senses. When he heard Xue Xiang's question, he hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's all my fault. It's my turn to treat you. The waiter will come over and give us this table."
Three portions of secret foie gras and grilled fish with butter, please be quick.”
Xue Xiang knew that the heat was almost over and it was time to talk about business. He turned to Hu Hongzhuang and said, "Sister Hongzhuang, are you full? Please go back when you are full. Young Master An and I still have something to discuss.
I will keep your calligraphy for my future brother-in-law, and I will help Mr. An solve the calligraphy and painting matters."
After Hu Hongzhuang received this promise, she heard Lunyin and said with a smile: "I'm full. I'm full. I'll go back now. I'll come back to invite you two some other time." She was already on pins and needles. What the hell is this place like?
There were food, knives, guns, and arrows. It was like a battlefield. The most important thing was that her treasure was left behind. She didn't care how Xue Xiang helped her solve it. She grabbed the small bag and hurried out.
When An Weihong saw Hu Hongzhuang was about to leave, he was so anxious that he wanted to get up and stop him, but Xue Xiang pressed him on his shoulder. He couldn't get up, and he didn't dare to say anything to stop her. He was not afraid that Hu Hongzhuang would leave, he wanted it
The calligraphy and painting were gone. He really didn't want to be alone with the desperado in front of him. He was too afraid of people, and his heart was still pounding.
An Weihong was really frightened by Xue Xiang this time. He was scared when Xue Xiang knocked out two guards earlier and pointed the gun at him. He was also thinking about how to take revenge after he escaped. But the moment Xue Xiang fired, he just felt
The soul came out of its shell at that moment, and the broken glass seemed like his head had been hit, and
The splashing red wine was more like his own brain and blood. He was truly frightened and could no longer muster the courage to fight. His body that had just recovered felt like he had died. He cherished his life even more. He made up his mind.
From now on, if you stay far away from this desperado, your bones will tremble when you see his faint smile.
Soon, the waiter brought out three portions of honey-made foie gras and three portions of butter-grilled fish. The three customers in front of him were one less. The waiter didn't know where the extra portion was, and his hands were a little stagnant. Xue Xiang said: "
Six plates were placed in front of me. I was really hungry after exercising just now." Xue Xiang
It was true that I was hungry. I was so anxious waiting for others that I didn't eat much at all. Now I saw the steaming delicious food in front of me, and the glutton in my stomach was aroused. I didn't care about An Weihong's surprise.
With an expression on his face, he waved his knife and fork, and in a short time, six portions of the meal were eaten...
"Is that enough? Are you still full? How about I order a few more portions for you?" An Weihong was a little surprised at his appetite and eating speed.
"No, I'm almost three-thirds full. Let's talk about business first. By the way, you don't want to come and go. You'd better call me by my first name - Xue Xiang." Xue Xiang used the honorific title when he saw An Weihong,
Help him correct himself quickly, and hope that he can meet General An. Otherwise, when he comes and goes in front of General An later, General An will have a grudge, which will not be good.
"Oh, you are Xue Xiang, Brother Xue. I have admired your name for a long time. I have admired your name for a long time." An Weihong sighed and slapped the table, pretending to be excited. An Weihong had heard for a long time that Xue Xiang's name was
Really, although he is aloof and arrogant, he always looks down on his elder brother who is not as good as him.
, but there are still contacts. He has heard Xue Xiang’s name and nickname. In his opinion, he is just a slightly famous gangster, not worth a damn. Today, he was shot by Xue Xiang in front of his face, and he felt in his heart
It can be said that admiration arises from fear, but it is because I have heard it for a long time and now admires it. Taken together, it makes sense that I have admired it for a long time.
Xue Xiang smiled and said: "Young Master An, I have business with you today. I am here to help you solve your problems. Who would have thought that Young Master you would be too hasty and cause such a misunderstanding."
An Weihong said: "Don't be too young to tease me. It's a new society now. People who don't know each other say "comrade", not to mention you and my brother, whose name is Wei Hong. What's going on today is mine.
No, I served a drink that day to apologize. Brother Xue said he was here to help. I was curious and wanted to hear what he had to say."
Xue Xiangdao: "I heard that General An's seventieth birthday is coming soon. Wei Hong, you are looking for birthday gifts for his old man. General An loves calligraphy, calligraphy and painting. As you all know, I have prepared a calligraphy set by a famous artist and want to take this opportunity to dedicate it to him."
Old man, I came here today just for this matter, but unexpectedly there was a misunderstanding."
Hearing this, An Weihong smiled: "Blame me, blame me, I'm going to drink three glasses of wine as a penalty. What kind of treasure is this? Take it out and let me open your eyes." After that, he poured himself a glass of wine and drank three full glasses of wine.
He was drunk and his face turned red.
Xue Xiangdao: "I brought something here. Su Zizhan's handwriting "When Will the Water Melody Songtou When Will the Bright Moon Come?" has been authenticated and is undoubtedly authentic."
"Really! That is the treasure among treasures. Su Zizhan's handwriting is more than a hundred times better than Zhao Ji's calligraphy and painting. Brother, please take it out and let me open my eyes." An Weihong's cheeks became even redder with excitement.