Duan Erpao finally woke up, grabbed Zhan Ziyu's hand and said: "Revenge! Take revenge for me. It was the hands of two Bs, Liu Handong and Wang Xing. When I recover from my injuries, I will skin them alive."
None of them are named Duan!"
"Calm down, calm down, let's do the surgery first." Zhan Ziyu sent Duan Erpao into the operating room and sighed. Duan Erpao was disabled. In fact, it doesn't matter if he is injured. The important thing is that the spirit cannot be broken. But if he is injured, he needs an ostomy.
How can you be a gangster when you have a excrement bag hanging up, and how can you kill people with a knife? You are just kidding, you can’t afford to lose face like this.
Zhan Ziyu was still loyal enough and helped him pay for the surgery. He called Chang Jin from the riot brigade and retrieved the Blood Soul Hall boy who had been arrested by the special patrol police. He continued to accompany him in the hospital. After asking, he found out that the explosive weapon was
Broken chairs are really brought by the boys themselves. We can’t blame the hospital and we can only admit that we are unlucky.
After doing this, Zhan Ziyu thought that he had done his best, and when he returned to the office, he was still in low spirits. A friend asked him to drink and sing in the evening, but he declined.
Suddenly his cell phone rang, and it showed that it was Mayor Jin's chief secretary. He quickly answered the call. It turned out that it was Wu Qingyu who asked him to have dinner and talk about something in the evening.
For many things, the leader did not come forward, so he asked his secretary to pass on the message, or arranged for someone close and reliable to handle it. The person close to Jin Muchen was Wu Qingyu, and the person Zhan Shusen trusted was his son Zhan Ziyu. The two of them often interacted with each other, were close in age, and had
Common interests, although not friends, can be called allies.
Before it was time to get off work, Zhan Ziyu drove out. While driving on the road, he always had the illusion that someone was watching his tail, but when he looked carefully in the rearview mirror, he didn't find any clues.
Maybe he is nervous, Zhan Ziyu smiled to himself, who dared to deal with him in Omi without opening his eyes? The public security bureau is run by his own family. There are more than 100 police station chiefs in the city, and most of them are his good buddies and friends in the underworld.
What's more, you can recruit hundreds of boys with just one phone call. If you want to play sneak attack and assassination, the Type 92 pistol that is always loaded in your purse is not a vegetarian.
I came to the Xiangzhang Restaurant by the river and asked for a quiet private room. After waiting for half an hour, Wu Qingyu came. When he walked in, he said sorry, he was late because of the traffic jam. Zhan Ziyu hurriedly said it was okay. I had just arrived. Secretary Wu
What to drink?
"Let's have some wine." Wu Qingyu said.
"There are a lot of fake red wines in the Omi market, so let's go to the beer bar." Zhan Ziyu was very clear-minded and ordered a box of imported priest pure wheat beer and a few exquisite side dishes. The two of them chatted for a while and then got down to business.
Wu Qingyu said: "Recently, some people have been looking for trouble with Mayor Jin, using photoshopped videos to threaten him, so that Mayor Jin can open his eyes to illegal fund-raising cases. The eco-city is a mess, and they are also trying to revive it."
Zhan Ziyu has received news that Lu Jianxian and other suspects in the fund-raising case have been released on bail pending trial. It seems that Mayor Jin is under considerable pressure. He said sternly: "Although it is a PS thing, there is no room for sloppiness at this critical moment.
If you guessed it right, it was Yang Qing who did it. I have wanted to deal with this guy for a long time. Don’t worry, I will take care of this matter."
Wu Qingyu added: "One more thing, Mayor Jin has a relative who is very difficult to deal with..."
Zhan Ziyu chuckled: "Is he the one who lives in Jinjiang Haoting?"
Wu Qingyu also laughed. It was actually an open secret that the leader kept a mistress outside the house, but the matter could not be revealed, as long as he knew it well.
"Tell me, how do you want to deal with it, car accident or gas poisoning?" Zhan Ziyu lit a cigarette and asked casually.
"No, no, just scare her. After all, we are relatives." Wu Qingyu quickly dissuaded him. He thought about it carefully. Mayor Jin did not necessarily mean to kill Xin Xiaowan. After all, it was a crime to raise a pretty boy outside after a night of kindness.
If you don't die, the most important thing is that it's not worth the risk of killing someone. If something happens and your future is ruined, it won't be worth the gain.
"That's easy. It doesn't take much effort to deal with this kind of woman. Give me a day and I can do it." Zhan Ziyu picked up the wine glass and said, "Let's go."
Wu Qingyu clinked glasses with him and drank it all. Suddenly his cell phone rang. It was a call from the city. After saying a few words, his face changed drastically: "There's an emergency. I have to go back and deal with it."
"If it's important, I'll see you off." Zhan Ziyu stood up with a concerned look on his face.
"It's okay, I can just take a taxi, it's close." Wu Qingyu picked up his briefcase and hurried away.
Sure enough, something happened, and the situation was very serious. Someone posted an indecent video of Mayor Jin online. The city government launched an emergency plan and had the relevant departments delete the video on Weibo and blocked some accounts, but it didn't help.
, the network is too big, and the relevant departments cannot manage it. What's more, Mayor Jin is only a department-level cadre, and his energy is not that great. Not everyone will give him face.
Wu Qingyu quickly returned to the city hall. Mayor Jin was furious. According to past experience, as long as no one is behind it, the matter can be suppressed. However, it was during the organization inspection period when something like this happened.
, being promoted to Municipal Party Committee Secretary will definitely be affected to a certain extent.
Jin Muchen hates Yang Qing so much that he wants to destroy everything. Okay, then I will let you die without a burial place!
There is also Xin Xiaowan. I originally wanted to leave a way for her to survive, but now it seems that there is no need. This woman is eating everything in and out, and she can't keep it.
…
In the afternoon, at the large furniture market in the eastern suburbs of Omi, Liu Handong and Wang Xing walked in the hall with the pungent smell of formaldehyde. They looked around and found a place selling office desks and chairs, and chose the cheapest air-pressure office chair.
"It's similar to the one the Second Artilleryman sits on."
"Okay, that's it."
After some haggling, I finally bought the chair at a ridiculously low price and threw it in the Haval car.
"Let's go find Mr. Yang and give him a chair." Wang Xing started the car and said.
"Do you know where he is?" Liu Handong asked.
"I don't know, but my computer knows. The last time I saw him, I put the tracker under his Mercedes-Benz. He couldn't escape from my Wuzhishan."
Start the tracker and get the location of the Mercedes-Benz at Longquan Villa at the foot of Yunshan Mountain, which is the second guest house of the provincial government. It seems that Yang Qing is very smart and knows that the most dangerous place is the safest.
There must be many bodyguards around Yang Qing, but the two of them still decided to force their way in. When they drove near Longquan Villa, they noticed that the Mercedes-Benz was moving. Judging from the time, they were probably going to the city for dinner. Wang Xing intercepted him and saw the black Mercedes-Benz from a distance.
And a Jinbei Bread truck drove over.
"Hey, Yang Qing brought a car full of people." Wang Xing sneered and asked Liu Handong: "Did you bring your chain hammer?"
"That's called a flail, okay?" Liu Handong pressed the magic buckle of the riot armor tightly. He only wore a breastplate and shoulder pads to protect his vitals. He also wore a swing stick and electric shock device around his waist. He held the flail in his hand and the hammer head.
There are still black blood stains on it...
The Mercedes-Benz was not aware of the danger and was approaching quickly. Wang Xing turned the steering wheel and put the car sideways on the road, blocking the Mercedes-Benz's path.
Yang Qing was resting in the car with his eyes closed. He had worked hard these days and had dozens of white hairs. Although he had Jin Muchen's evidence, he still felt uneasy. One word flashed back and forth in his mind: The situation is over.
.
Suddenly, the Mercedes-Benz suddenly braked, and Yang Qing woke up. He saw a car blocking the road in front of him, and he shouted to back up, but the Jinbei Bread behind him stopped. Ten people got out of the car, all holding dicks. These were all brought by Yang Qing.
The bodyguards were so tight that they couldn't afford to hire strong men, so they hired a group of gangsters from the billiards room of the Internet cafe in the urban-rural fringe area to make up the numbers. Don't underestimate these young people. They dare to risk their lives when fighting. Everyone in the world is afraid of raw melons like them.
Eggs.
The gangsters cursed and got out of the car, flashing their bright machetes. Two people got out of the Haval. They were both strong men over 1.8 meters tall, wearing black armor, elbow and knee pads, and one was carrying a flail.
One of them was holding a police cane and looked at them with half a smile, as if they were looking at chickens and dogs.
"I am Liu Handong. Anyone who has nothing to do with me should leave immediately." Liu Handong shouted proudly.
"Liu Handong is here..." The gangsters were whispering to each other, and each one of them turned pale with fear. Many powerful gangs in the Blood Soul Hall were crushed by him alone, killing and injuring more than a dozen. He used this method.
Qimen weapons, steel pipes and chains and hammers, make your balls hurt just looking at them. If you dance to your head, your skull will turn into a rotten watermelon immediately.
Everyone unanimously decided not to wade into this muddy water, apologized to Mr. Yang, got on the gold cup and prepared to leave.
Liu Handong used his flail to stir up the wind and smashed the Mercedes-Benz glass into cracks. Then he did it again and the whole piece of glass fell into the car. He opened the door and pulled the driver out. He found the keys and threw them down the mountain.
The angry Yang Qing was pulled out, cuffed and thrown into Harvard.
When Yu Xiaodong caught up and was about to speak, Liu Handong pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at his head.
"Don't be impulsive, where are you going to take Mr. Yang?" Yu Xiaodong said tremblingly.
"It's none of your business, get back in the car." Liu Handong shouted sternly.
Yu Xiaodong returned to the Mercedes-Benz with his hands raised, and watched helplessly as Yang Qing was kidnapped by the two men.
Yang Qing sat calmly in the car and said, "Don't you need to be handcuffed? I'm a generation above you after all."
Liu Handong said: "My dear, I am not a member of society. Who can argue with you about this? Believe it or not, I will shoot a hole in your cheek."
"Hey! Why are you talking to Mr. Yang?" Wang Xing frowned and stopped his further actions, and then said helplessly: "Mr. Yang, there are rules in the world. It was you who didn't follow the rules first, so we made this move.
, if you don’t leave us a way to survive, what can we do? My brother has a bad temper. He said he wants to find an explanation from you, and I can’t stop him."
Yang Qing sneered and said: "Okay, you two have a white face and a red face. You have been living in vain for thirty years before I can see it. Don't make trouble. If you know something better, let me go, or you will kill me.
, otherwise I will calm down and kill you both."
Wang Xing and Liu Handong were both speechless. Ginger is still hotter than ever. Yang Qing is a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water. Is it possible to really kill him?
With a plan in mind, Wang Xing drove to the abandoned construction site in the southeast of Tiezha Street and escorted Yang Qing to the sixth floor of an unfinished building. The floor had been cleaned and there were tables, chairs, mats and beer boxes. Here was their
One of the Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit.
"Mr. Yang, sit down." Wang Xing pressed Yang Qing onto the air pressure chair and tied him tightly with a nylon rope. Liu Handong came over, pushed the chair and ran forward, gradually accelerating, running faster and faster.
"What are you going to do!" Yang Qing, who was pretending to be calm, finally couldn't help shouting.
"Let's go!" Liu Handong stopped and pushed forward hard. The pneumatic chair carrying Yang Qing fell from the unprotected floor and plummeted to the ground covered with steel bars.
A long nylon rope was attached to the chair, and Yang Qing was dropped in the air and dangling, half of his three souls and seven souls were lost.