The panicked look of his friends actually made Yan Xiaojun feel happy. The evil god that no one dared to offend knelt down in front of him. Is there anything more proud than this? He played a mahjong tile and said disdainfully: "I'm not
I’m so scared, what’s wrong with Liu Handong? Is he three-headed and six-armed?”
"Xiaojun, please be careful. This guy kills without blinking an eye. I heard he has a strong backer. If he really targets you, it will be a big trouble." Friends were worried about Yan Xiaojun's safety and made suggestions one after another. Yan Xiaojun said it easily.
, in fact, I had already made up my mind to move to my own "patriotic education base" immediately. There was a barbed wire fence there, a big wolf dog and more than a dozen brothers, just like a military camp.
After playing eight rounds of mahjong, it was already evening. Yan Xiaojun went out and got into his Wrangler. Suddenly, his heart moved. He got down and circled the car to check, looking at the wheels, brakes, and opening the hood to see if there were any hidden bombs. His friend asked him
What are you doing? He pretended to be relaxed and said it was fine. There has been something wrong with the car recently.
The vehicle showed no signs of being tampered with, but Yan Xiaojun was still worried. He called a few friends from the Wolf Fang Team and drove four vehicles to escort him back to the base.
The Langya Team Patriotism Education Base is located on the edge of Wangdong District. It is actually a paintball shooting range. It covers a large area and has a shooting range and training ground. The outside of a two-story building is painted with camouflage and covered with protective nets.
Like the US military base, this is Yan Xiaojun's property. It is usually open to the outside world, and does some business such as expansion training and shooting confrontation. Of course, the most important thing is for your own convenience.
Yan Xiaojun's friends all have a common hobby, which is to play with guns. Domestic laws strictly prohibit the possession of real guns. Even toy guns are illegal. Only in Yan Xiaojun's venue can you play with them happily, so the Wolf Fang team absorbed
There are many people, there are more than 100 club members, including more than 30 die-hards. They are all wealthy children who have no worries about food and clothing. They purchase various military uniforms, boots, helmets and equipment, and smuggle all kinds of electric dogs and gas dogs from Hong Kong, Taiwan and Japan.
Various modifications were made to increase the power, and it was a lot of fun. They usually lived in the base and went in and out together, just like a small army.
After this incident happened, Yan Xiaojun called a dozen more friends, and they all moved into the base. If there were not enough beds, he bought camp beds, tents, and military blankets. He sent someone to drive a Raptor pickup truck to the Metro supermarket and bought a full bag of them.
We drove beer, beef, and various canned foods, and held a barbecue party in the camp in the evening, drinking beer and eating barbecue. It was a great time.
Yan Xiaojun wore a classic four-color camouflage uniform of the US military, with a Buck hunting knife hanging from his waist. He sat on an ammunition box and spoke to everyone: "Listen everyone, I have been smarter recently. I have to set up double posts at night to let out the wolves and dogs.
, in short, be careful to prevent the other party from retaliating."
"Ye Feng" yelled: "With how cowardly Liu Handong is, he still dares to take revenge on Brother Xiaojun? I think he is tired of living."
Yan Xiaojun said: "Dengke, don't underestimate Liu Handong. This man is very capable and tolerant. You should be careful."
Ye Feng is not called Ye Feng at all. His real name is Zhang Dengke. His grandfather is the former director of chemical industry. His father works in Shifeng Group. He has five houses at home and a savings of tens of millions. He is twenty-four years old this year and has accomplished nothing. He spends all his time with a bunch of bad friends.
He is quite good at cheating female students by getting some military uniforms. He is known as the Bamboo-pole Girl in the Wolf Fang Team. He is a funny character, but he is very generous with his actions, so everyone is willing to stand up for him.
After listening to Brother Xiaojun's instructions, Zhang Dengke nodded seriously: "Yes, you have to be careful. We have dozens of guns here. Anyone who comes here is looking for death."
Everyone laughed. All the elites of the Wolf Fang Team gathered here. Except for Zhang Dengke, most of them were tall, fat, white guys. In addition to electric dogs and gas dogs, there were also baseball bats and Japanese swords in the base.
Waiting for weapons, who will kill whom.
The barbecue party lasted until one o'clock in the night, and everyone gradually dispersed and went back to sleep. Yan Xiaojun arranged two sentries, two mobile sentries, and a star officer on duty, sitting in the central control room and staring at the monitor screen.
Dozens of cameras up and down the base were all turned on, and wolf dogs were released to patrol. The defense was airtight and it was difficult to get in with wings. Yan Xiaojun then went to sleep with peace of mind. There was still a steel ball gun stuffed under the pillow.
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In the endless dark night, Yan Xiaojun was sleeping deeply. The door opened slightly, and a black figure walked in silently. Standing beside the bed, he pressed a black dagger to Yan Xiaojun's neck, grabbed his hair, and started to use the dagger.
The back of the serrated knife cut back and forth, the throat was cut open, and a stream of blood spurted out. Yan Xiaojun could not make a sound because his vocal cords were also cut off. He could only stare with his eyes open and his mouth open, watching helplessly as he was beheaded.
Yan Xiaojun suddenly sat up from his sleeping bag, breathing heavily and sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of water. He had a nightmare. This dream was so real that he truly felt the threat of death.
.
Looking around, the door was closed, and the luminous clock showed that it was three o'clock in the morning. He touched under the pillow and saw that the steel ball gun was still there. Yan Xiaojun picked up the walkie-talkie and called the sentry on duty, but there was no response. He called the central monitoring room, but there was no response.
My scalp felt numb, so I grabbed the steel ball gun, rushed into the dormitory barefoot, turned on the light and shouted: "Get up, something happened!"
The men drank too much beer, snored loudly, smacked their lips and went to sleep. They did not have the qualities of a special force at all. However, the young man Zhang Dengke jumped up and woke up a few people by beating them one by one. Everyone rubbed their sleepy eyes.
, yawned and asked what was going on.
"Liu Handong may have gotten in." Yan Xiaojun said.
Everyone then became vigilant, picked up their weapons and stood ready. After waiting for a while, no one rushed in, so they had to go out cautiously to check. Seven or eight people huddled closely together, carrying sticks and daggers and came to the central control room. Only the star officer on duty, Zheng Si, was seen.
I was sleeping soundly on my back, and when I looked at the sentry post, I saw two guys snoring, with a dozen beer bottles beside them.
After a false alarm, Yan Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thought that he was too nervous. Even if Liu Handong made his move, he would not do it so quickly.
He decided to move to the big dormitory and sleep with everyone else.
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Liu Handong did not seek revenge from Yan Xiaojun at all. It is never too late for a gentleman to seek revenge. He would not take action until Jinzun resumed business.
Ge Tianhong left him to eat, explained a lot, and said don't worry, Yan Xiaojun is not a gangster, he is a yameni, and he is different from us. The person you are kneeling to is not him, nor his father, but the Wangdong District Committee.
The national government, so there is no shame.
Liu Handong smiled lightly and said nothing.
When they returned to the dormitory in the evening, the three roommates all looked indignant. Liu Handong asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"See for yourself." Zhang Wei pointed to the computer.
Liu Handong sat over and took a look. On the screen was the Jiangnan University campus forum. The name of the post was "Special Forces are dispatched, rogue students kneel down and beg for mercy." The person who posted the post was Ye Feng. There was a video in the post, in which Liu Handong was surrounded by a group of men in military uniforms.
A clip of Yan Xiaojun kneeling.
Looking at the comments below, there is overwhelming sympathy and support for Liu Handong, and they reprimand Ye Feng and others for their despicable behavior, saying that they use their power to suppress others and are extremely shameless.
Liu Handong disagreed and went to bed: "Go to sleep, we have classes tomorrow." Suddenly his cell phone rang, it was from Huorei, and the voice was like thunder: "Brother Dong, how can you kneel down to Yan Xiaojun!"
"You know it too." Liu Handong started to get irritated. This bad thing has caused a storm in the city. How can he go out to hang out in the future?
"I cut the video, and it's available online." Huo Lei was very emotional, "Brother Dong, don't say anything anymore, just kill Yan Xiaojun."
Liu Handong said: "Can we not mention this matter?"
Suddenly Huo Lei's voice was choked with sobs: "Brother Dong, we all understand that you are doing it for Jin Zun, for Uncle Ge, and for the brothers who went in. The moment you kneel down, the world will be shocked and the ghosts and gods will weep."
Liu Handong was a little puzzled. With Huo Lei's cultural literacy, he couldn't say such words as to shock the heavens and make the ghosts and gods cry. He asked tentatively: "Do you all know?"
Huo Lei said: "It's spread all over the place. Don't worry, Brother Dong. No one will say you're a coward. Anyone who comes out to hang out knows what Jinzun's current situation is. You can just pat your ass and leave. Don't worry about anything. Kneel down to save your brother."
, no shame.”
Liu Handong felt a little better. He hung up the phone and lay down on the bunk but couldn't fall asleep. Thinking about it, he felt aggrieved. Originally, the matter ended here and both parties had to go down the stairs, but Yan Xiaojun uploaded the video to the Internet.
, it is clear that he wants to disgust himself, and if he does not take revenge, he will be in vain.
After thinking about it, Liu Handong still felt that it was not appropriate to directly retaliate against Yan Xiaojun. This man was just a playboy. Even if he was killed, he would not show up. It would be awesome if his father was brought down. Thinking of this, he could not sleep at all.
Haidilaoyue took the laptop from the desk on the lower bunk and searched online for the official website of the Wangdong District Committee.
The photo of District Party Secretary Yan Zhizhong is above. He is in a black suit and red tie. He looks very dignified and dignified. Looking at his resume, he was born as a village party secretary and has risen through the ranks. He is definitely a local gangster and local bully in Wangdong District.
, and their age has reached the upper limit, and there is no hope of promotion. Such officials often let go and fish for nothing. If they don’t check, they will be fine. Once they check, their buttocks will be full of shit.
Liu Handong planned to start with the municipal engineering projects in Wangdong District in the past two years to investigate Yan Zhizhong's corruption. Sure enough, he quickly got clues. There are many engineering projects in Wangdong District, and the largest ones are called Dapeng Development.
It is done by the company, and the legal representative of Dapeng Development is called Yan Zhiping...
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At noon the next day, at Zhongyang Road Police Station, the middle school student named Liu Xiaofei came again and asked about the progress of the case. The policemen were all annoyed by him and no one paid attention to him. They asked the director to handle the case and asked the instructor and instructor.
I went to a meeting, and I went to the policeman who answered the call that day and told me that he was on vacation.
The middle school student was very stubborn and refused to leave while sitting in the duty room. A police officer got angry and pulled him up from the chair and said: "Why are you so ignorant? How did your parents educate you? Where is the police station? You are so stupid."
It doesn’t matter, if you don’t leave, I’ll lock you up.”
Liu Xiaofei stood up and left without saying a word. He didn't go back to school. He took a taxi and went straight to Fenglin Road. He entered Villa No. 1 and went upstairs to knock on the door. Xu Jiaojiao was putting on makeup in the house, preparing to attend the afternoon tea party. The door opened.
When he looked, his son was standing in front of him.
"Why, there are no classes in the afternoon?" Xu Jiaojiao asked with a smile, and suddenly realized something was wrong. Her son clenched his fists tightly, breathed heavily, and gritted his teeth.
She immediately panicked. She had never seen her son lose such a temper. This child must have suffered so much.