"Huo Dongqiang, right? Do you think you are awesome?" He waited until his right hand was unable to move, and pointed the gun at the other party's forehead and sneered.
"You have a genital! If you have a genital, just shoot me!" Huo Dongqiang shouted fiercely. He didn't believe it at all. Here, in front of so many people, he dared to shoot with his right hand. "Are you
I thought I didn't dare" snorted coldly with my right hand and prepared to shoot.
"Brother Right Hand, let me do it. This scumbag has killed my dad before and returned my sister. I want to kill him with my own hands!" At this time, a young man standing next to Park Wanchen stood beside his right hand and begged.
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He turned his right hand to look at him, smiled, and said, "Killing people is a life-threatening one. Have you thought about it?"
"Well. As long as I can kill him, even if I die, I will be able to do it." The young man nodded heavily.
"Go to do it." He handed the gun to the other party with his right hand.
"You! You! You!" Huo Dongqiang saw that he had changed, and his voice was trembling. He had seen the young man in front of him. When he was collecting protection fees, he had killed the young man's father and had been with him.
It was for this reason that the young man joined the Feisha Gang and wanted to seek revenge on him. However, he had many brothers under his command, so the other party did not succeed. Who would have thought that he would die here?
Died under the gun of an unknown man.
The young man shot at his head without any hesitation. The red blood and white brain matter mixed together, splashing all over him, "I'm murdering!" Someone shouted. Suddenly, everyone present was there.
Everyone in the Scythe Association, whoever could move, rushed toward the outside.
"Wanchen, arrange for him to run away immediately and let him hide in another place." Seeing Huo Dongqiang's body with his right hand, he said to Park Wanchen.
Park Wanchen nodded and said, "I'll do it right away."
"Let's go through the back door. I guess the police should have arrived here now." The right hand seemed to have heard the sirens vaguely.
Park Wanchen nodded and ordered his brother to quickly leave the back door with the murderous brother. Then, he asked his right hand, Lanhu and others to leave here, and then he stayed here to deal with the matter.
Soon, a large number of police officers arrived here. The head was the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
"Park Wanchen, what's going on?" After the deputy director brought his policemen in, he saw the bodies on the ground and asked angrily.
"Director Hu, my brothers were playing here just now, but they had a conflict with them." Park Wanchen said with a smile.
"Who is this person?" Due to the lighting problem, Deputy Director Hu did not see clearly that the person lying on the ground was Huo Dongqiang, vice president of the Scythe Society.
"Huo Dongqiang." Park Wanchen said.
"What? Huo Dongqiang?" Deputy Director Hu was shocked when he heard this name. The vice president of the Scythe Society died here. God knows what will happen later. Maybe, Scythe Society will launch a large-scale battle.
The battle of the enemy. Who knows how many people will die at that time?
"Park Wanchen, who killed the person?" Deputy Director Hu's expression became increasingly ugly, and he asked.
"A brother under my command." Park Wanchen said without any concealment.
"Where is the person?" Deputy Director Hu asked anxiously.
"Run!" Park Wanchen continued.
"What? I ran away!" Deputy Director Hu immediately became anxious when he heard the murderer ran away and asked Park Wanchen: "Who is this person? What does he look like?"
Park Wanchen shook his head.
"Come on! Take them all back to me!" Deputy Director Hu gave the order.
"Director Hu, let my brothers go back with you. I don't have to go with you." Park Wanchen smiled. The reason he said this was because Director Hu and the others had just collected him 100,000 US dollars. If Director Hu was Director Hu, it would be Director Hu.
If he doesn't cooperate, he will definitely make the matter happen.
Director Hu understood what the other party said, and he felt a little regretful that he had taken the other party’s money. But what’s the use of regret now? He glared at the other party fiercely and said, “Take the rest of the people away.”
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After they all left, Park Wanchen hurriedly left the place and rushed to the hotel where his right hand was staying.
As expected, his right hand was already waiting for him at the hotel door.
"Brother Right Hand, what should we do next?" Park Wanchen asked anxiously. He believed that at this moment, Zhang Fantao, the president of the Scythe Society, already knew about this matter. Maybe the other party would send it to them next.
Powerful offense.
A big battle seems to be about to begin., "Call the Director of the Public Security Bureau and ask him to call the President of the Scythe Society to temporarily suppress this matter. If we fight with each other hard now, the casualties will be very serious.
It's great. Anyway, we are already sure to win, so there is no need to play with each other so hard." His right hand thought for a moment and said. Although he was thinking in his heart that the Feisha Gang and the Scythe would have a big fight, but from the perspective of face
He said that he still had to consider Park Wanchen's feelings. After all, if he wanted Park Wanchen to be loyal to him, he had to show some concern.
Park Wanchen nodded, immediately took out his cell phone and dialed the phone number of the director of the Neihe Municipal Public Security Bureau. On the phone, he roughly explained the process of the incident, focusing on the death of Huo Dongqiang, vice president of the sickle club.
He told the other party clearly that the sickle will most likely attack the Feisha Gang, and more people will die at that time. If the other party does not want to see such a scene, then come forward to settle the sickle.
The director of the Public Security Bureau immediately agreed to his request. If there is a large-scale battle between the two sides, his life will probably become very sad. After hanging up the phone, the director of the Public Security Bureau immediately called the Scythe Club.
President Zhang Fantao.
"Old Zhang, I heard that you and the Feisha Gang have started to work again?" asked the director of the Public Security Bureau.
"Yes! I'm going to call my brothers to find this place." Zhang Fantao said without any hesitation. His vice president died like this. As the president of the sickle association, he had to do so no matter what.
To avenge your brother, otherwise how could he gain a foothold in the world in the future?
"Old Zhang, I advise you not to act rashly for the time being. People are dead now. If you continue to work, I am afraid that I, the Public Security Bureau Director, will not be able to do it at that time." The Public Security Bureau Director faced Zhang Fantao's decision,
I immediately expressed my attitude.
"Look at what you said. Then you said, how should you deal with this matter?" Zhang Fantao said with a smile.
"Let's talk about it after the sensation has passed." said the director of the Public Security Bureau.
"That won't work. If this is the case, the daylily will be cold." Zhang Fantao refused the other party's opinion without hesitation.
"Old Zhang, after hearing what you said, are you going to give me this face?" The director of the Public Security Bureau suddenly pulled down.
"It's not that I don't give you face, but mainly that I have to avenge my brothers!" Zhang Fantao explained.
"I'll talk about revenge later. I warn you, if you insist on finding Feisha Gang, don't blame me for summoning all the police to deal with you." The director of the Public Security Bureau said with a heavy threat.
"You!" Zhang Fantao was stunned for a moment, and was about to continue talking, but the other party hung up the phone.