Secretary Huang came with a total of twenty-eight subordinates this time. Although they were not from Zhongnanhai, they all came from well-known headhunting companies. Their single strength should not be underestimated. And bringing so many people here this time is to act as an intimidator.
The role and the power you represent cannot be questioned by others!
Our country is a socialist country, where the pros and cons are balanced, benefiting the people, and doing harm to the high position. If a person is killed by someone somewhere, as long as it is not done openly or with guns, the government can suppress it. However, if someone kills someone blatantly,
In broad daylight, even princes and generals must be subject to the law, otherwise the government will not be able to block the public.
Normally, for the big guys in Kyoto, it would be extremely easy to crush a person to death, so why bother putting so much effort into the car chase scenes? However, Kyoto is extremely sensitive at this time, and with the required
The identity of the person who is being crushed to death is somewhat special. If someone touches his hair, it will cause damage to the whole body. If someone stumbles him secretly, the gain outweighs the loss. So they have to stay out of his way, even if it is just for a grand excuse, they have to be careful.
If Secretary Huang takes out his pistol and kills Qian Mo now, then he himself will definitely not survive tomorrow. Not to mention whether the boss behind him is implicated, but if he moves like this, he will definitely be cut off by the people around him. Then
The gains and losses are uneven, not to mention whether this shot can kill Qian Mo.
With his hands and feet tied, even though he has the power of thousands of people, he does not dare to rush down in a big way.
Secretary Huang smiled when he heard Qian Mo's words. This young man had such a loud voice. He stood up and sneered: "Young man, it's even louder than your father's back then. I still say that you have to do things according to your ability."
But for!"
His eyes narrowed slightly. This man's ability to rely on his old age was really annoying. He made fun of his father again and again. The corners of Qian Mo's mouth rose slightly, but there was a sadistic look in his eyes.
“I can walk very well on this road, but when it comes to you, don’t accidentally capsize in the gutter!
Secretary Huang stood up and patted himself. The food on the table was not prepared for him. With his status, he didn’t have to be shy. He drank a glass of wine and dusted off the dust on his suit. He turned around and left without saying any more nonsense, but with a smile in his eyes.
He felt cold, the conversation just fell apart...then he wouldn't mind giving Qian Mo a small lesson
Patting his sleeves and returning to the car, his face looked even more gloomy in the dark car. Secretary Huang nodded to the driver. The latter stepped on the accelerator and whispered something into the intercom, turned around and left.
In Xu Zhimo's "Farewell Cambridge", there is such a classic sentence: Quietly I left, just as I came quietly. I waved my sleeves and didn't take away a cloud. Secretary Huang came quietly, not a cloud.
He said this and left. He didn't take away a single cloud, but he left behind five Hyundai cars and person No. 21!
Life is so messy. If Secretary Huang had given Qian Mo a shot when he first came here, he would have gotten people talking, but after the conversation collapsed, he had taught the other party a lesson, and during this lesson he had accidentally stabbed the other party several times.
, but it is understandable
The cigarette in Qian Mo's hand has not yet burned out, and he looks at the group of men with stern faces gathered with a smile on his face. The uniform suit is really impressive, and he can quickly avoid the passers-by.
You can see the appearance of a gangster brother often seen in movies... The same is true in reality, especially people with status want to save face and cannot lose their momentum.
When the customers in the food stall saw the crowd gathered in the crowd, they already walked away in panic. Although they were frightened, they also saved the money for a meal. Only the owner of the food stall felt bitter. The cost of a few tables of meals was still a small matter, but if
If a table is smashed and a problem is caused, the business will be closed for a few days. If it becomes popular, it will affect the future business.
Qian Mo, who was sitting quietly on the table, seemed not to have seen the group of people bullying him. He lit another cigarette after the smoke. Under the smoke, he looked at this group of people who really thought highly of him. There were more than ten or twenty people left.
That’s a lot of face for me!
Time passed by in seconds, and the distance that was not far away was now less than thirty meters. The group of men in black clothes had reached behind their backs. Is it a gun? They dare not in the busy city! No one can bear this big hat of holding guns privately!
It’s a stick, not a knife, and it’s a police baton!
Qian Mo once promised a girl that he would not take action in this matter, so this time he would not break his promise for the sake of these twenty people. The smoke slowly rose, thin and uniform, and the menacing momentum of these people spread over Qian Mo.
There is not much intimidation in Mo Yan’s eyes.
'Ouch!' While others were shocked that these men dressed in black were rushing towards the food stall with ferocious faces holding batons, mourning for the person or persons who were targeted, at the other side of the food stall, another group of people walked out in darkness.
The people did not have neat and uniform clothes, but the blades in their hands were really dazzling. This group of people came straight towards more than 20 people, and their momentum was not weak at all. It made others gasp and think that these people were going to perform a mysterious act.
Hundreds of people fighting on the street in the movie!?
I saw that the faces of those who appeared behind were still green, and deep in their eyes there was panic about what might happen next. However, after they appeared, they had no way out, not to mention...if they died,
Brother Xiao said that he could make his family worry-free for the rest of his life. This was something that a low-level gangster like him could never dream of.
Nearly fifty people stood in front of Qianmo and stood in confrontation with the more than twenty people dressed in black. Among the crowd, many young faces secretly looked at the young man who was about the same age as himself but could sit still.
This person, Brother Xiao once said, is his biggest boss, the person who bought his own life!
"You are over 20 years old, have you ever seen blood or killed someone?"
A stalemate formed, Qian Mo still sat firmly on top. He did not need to feel guilty for these people who would fight for him for the first time. These people lived at the bottom of society and had no goals of their own in life. It was better to give them a goal himself.
, They have worked hard for themselves for several years, and in exchange for a life of flashiness, they are not good people. They should get what they are given based on their achievements.
"Look at those people in front. They may not be as good as you at your age. What are you afraid of? If they stab them with a stick, you stab them with a knife. I don't need to say who wins and who loses. If they are men, just chop them.
I, Qian Mo, will be responsible for hacking you to death. If you...die, your family will be taken care of by me, Qian Mo!"
Qian Mo is not a good general, and his appearance is really boring, but his plain words are sincere. What he said in his mouth is what these people are worried about. They are afraid that they will be abandoned after killing people, and they are afraid that their families will not get it after their death.
Guarantee... Even if Brother Xiao said it, they were afraid! And Qian Mo said it again, and the panic in their eyes gradually faded away. Looking at the people in front of them, they had the courage to step forward.
I don’t know who was the first to raise the blade, and then a domino effect was formed. One after another, the blade was raised in a melee, or it could be said that they were stalking each other. Instead of the training style, they were hit hard with a stick.
After that, the man with red eyes swung a knife to chop it off. After the blood came up, he was completely reckless and cut his eyes red, and his face was stained red by the blood.
Among the knives and sticks, the one who uses the stick is obviously better than the one who slashes with the knife, but the person who avoids the opponent is hit by another person's slashing. After several times, the person who is hit by the stick may not be injured internally.
Small, but on the surface, he looks like a man dressed in black and red!
"You bastard, if you can't kill me with a stick, I will chop you to death with a knife!"
The man with green hair in the middle was beaten several times by two men dressed in black on the left and right, and his abdomen was stabbed hard. He felt nauseated and dull, and was very uncomfortable, but he gritted his teeth and brandished the knife.
If you can cut it off with a knife, you will get your money back!
"Fuck you, you bastard Beijing dog. What are you doing in our port city? Get back here!"
If this group of Kyoto people hadn't come to Hong Kong City, if this group of Kyoto people hadn't come to threaten them, why would I and others have to start a group fight now? For a while, their anger was focused on this group of Kyoto people. Due to regional reasons,
Even more so, it’s all the fault of these outsiders!
This kind of thought is a natural thought that occurs when people are in adverse circumstances, but this thought will affect a person's psyche afterwards. Thinking about it day and night, unknowingly brings the hateful thoughts of Kyoto people into the subconscious.
Originally, more than 20 people dressed in black had no problem facing dozens of ordinary people. However, when faced with these people's random hacking and murmurs, they were distracted and fell into the trap of being hacked by people on their left and right.
, this injury is depressing, and the order given by Secretary Huang is not to kill anyone, otherwise no one can protect them in this land of Hong Kong City. Compared with those who are tied up and slashed with red eyes, even if they are stronger,
That is to say, I am only giving my best performance.
Gradually, these twenty-odd men in black uniforms fought and retreated, and even more wanted to retreat in their hearts. Although the bloodstains on their bodies were not a threat to their lives, but seeing their companions in such miserable condition, they hesitated for a moment, and at this time they couldn't find any way to get better.
, then there is no need to fight
"Fuck, you want to run away? Brothers, smash their car!" The young people who were about to get red-eyed had a tendency to run away when they saw the other party. How could they let the other party leave easily when they saw that they were unreasonable and unforgiving?
When those people wanted to get on the bus, they quickly shouted
In the early years, our country had an anti-island turmoil due to a certain island incident. For a while, cars from the island country were smashed and smashed. Unfortunately, Qian Mo was in the Middle East at the time. He was involved in this incident at the time.
I have heard that he neither agrees nor denigrates this. Everyone has their own opinions and reasons. I can’t explain clearly.
But now that his side wants to smash the Hyundai car, Qianmo doesn't stop him. First, he will smash his opponent's things if they smash them. Second, although Hyundai is domestically produced, it is the country that gets the lion's share of the profits.
Finally, to put it bluntly, it is just made in China.
'Papa!' While Qianmo was indifferently drinking the yellow and stinky cup of beer, the sound of the knife rubbing against the car came so loudly. After a while, the five modern cars had become pitted and pitted, as if they were too ugly to look at.
They couldn't catch up with the group of men dressed in black who abandoned these cars, and they felt uncomfortable. They even slashed directly at the car tires with their knives. Cars worth hundreds of thousands of dollars were reduced to a pile of scrap metal in just a short time.
Qian Mo looked at all this with no expression of joy. He just shook his head and sighed softly. This may be the root of human weakness. He would not feel bad if he smashed other people's things... He needed Xiao Li to do more in this regard afterwards.
In thinking, what Qianmo wants is not gangsters, but normal people who can fight and dare to fight.
The people around looked dumbfounded as dozens of people smashed the car. The blood stains left by the group fight had not dried up yet. The front door of the food stall was bright red and not a single table or chair inside the food stall was damaged.