"Haha, it doesn't matter whether I'm fierce or not. You fell into my trap today, and half of the bar guests ran away. Tomorrow, all the gangsters in the city will know that you, Wang Liang, made me drink your spit. What's your purpose?
We've reached it, now it's time to go, right?" Brother Xu always smiled without a trace of embarrassment, but there was a hint of disdain in his tone.
"Okay, since Brother Xu is so disrespectful, I won't stop inking. Damn it, those little brats who beat me just now must be taken away by me!!" Wang Liang saw that Brother Xu was submissive, which was not ordinary.
Arrogant.
"I said, Wang Liang, are you stupid? Do you think I will give it to you?" Brother Xu's face looked a little ugly again. I can see that he has been suppressing his anger, but we don't know.
Why was he so forbearing? I believe that as long as Brother Xu said a word, Wang Liang would not know how he died, because I vaguely saw that Lei Zi and the two people who were often with Brother Xu had guns in their trouser pockets.
"I will definitely take him away, otherwise your saliva will be in vain. You must give me an explanation for this matter!!" Wang Liang's tone was tough, without any hint of negotiation, and was a bit aggressive.
"I'll give you fifty thousand!" Brother Xu offered the price.
"It's not about the money. Even if you shoot for just one million today, I still need someone!" I found that Wang Liang was a bit indecisive, and sometimes he looked a lot like Wang Mumu.
"Then I'll give you an explanation!" After Brother Xu said that, he picked up the military spur from the ground and without blinking, he was about to stab it into his thigh.
"Brother! They are gangsters, do they need to do this?" Lei Ziyi grabbed Brother Xu and took out the gun. I never doubted that he didn't dare to shoot, and he would kill animals that dared to fight with people.
Are you hesitant to shoot?
"Go away, what do you know!" Brother Xu said and wanted to push Lei Zi away, but Lei Zi refused to let go.
"Haha, it's quite lively today!" Just then, a man came down from upstairs. This man was wearing an Armani suit and had a shiny bald head. He was also very thin and not as burly as the Northeastern people.
, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he doesn't stand out in the crowd at all. He looks like a white-collar worker in his forties who has accomplished nothing.
But don't look at him, because his eyes are very bright, and he can't tell what he feels, which always makes people a little scared. This is not an exaggeration. I have seen all kinds of social elders in the future, but there is no one.
He has this aura of his, yes, a very strong and yang aura. Logically speaking, this kind of aura shouldn't appear in him, but it gives the impression that this man was born to be the boss of the underworld, and every move he makes puts people under pressure.
Out of breath.
Ever since this middle-aged man in his forties walked down, Wang Liang's legs began to tremble. I'm not lying at all. I saw it very clearly. He had been stabbed several times and he was not afraid at all. But when he saw this middle-aged man
Later, when the mouse saw the cat, he was not as scared as usual.
"Brother, why are you here?" Brother Xu looked at the middle-aged man in surprise and walked over.
"Haha, a few friends asked me to play mahjong, so I came over. Seeing that you were too busy, I ignored you and played upstairs for a while. It's so fucking unlucky that I lost 3!" middle-aged man
It was as if he had not seen Wang Liang at all. His voice was cheerful and inconsistent with his appearance, and he was chatting leisurely with Brother Xu about home affairs.
"Brother, you go up and play. There's a little matter. I'll take care of it and I'll go up and take care of the situation for you!" Brother Xu said to the middle-aged man with a smile.
"Haha, it seems that I have been drinking too much recently, and many people don't remember me!" The middle-aged man hugged his shoulders and sat at a table. He ignored Brother Xu and stared at Wang Liang with burning eyes.
"Hei...Brother...listen..." Wang Liang's face was covered with sweat. He looked at the middle-aged man and stammered for a long time, unable to say a complete sentence.
"Your eldest brother's name seems to be...Qin Wantian...the boss of the wealthy dynasty, right?" The middle-aged man seemed to be struggling to name a person.
Wang Liang nodded, and the middle-aged man continued to smile and said playfully: "Oh, that's it. I'll introduce you to a few people, and drag down the people from Dakang Tower to me!"
The middle-aged man shouted upstairs. After a while, six or seven young people appeared upstairs. The leader was a muscular man, more than 1.90 meters tall, with dark skin and an evil look on his face. The most frightening thing was that his face
There is a hideous scar on it.
The younger brother behind him dragged down three people like dead dogs. These three people could no longer see their true colors, because they were all bloody people. I observed more carefully and found that these three people were very different.
All the fingers were chopped off, and the white bones were exposed. When I saw this scene, I felt a chill in my body and my hair stood up. I looked back at Chenchen and Leilei. Chenchen showed
He still looked like a human being, his face was a little pale, and Leilei was not a human being at all. There was no change in his face from beginning to end, he just looked at the middle-aged man with some admiration.
A young man with a scar on his face led several people downstairs. Every step he took could be heard as the heads of the people being dragged hit the stairs, and long blood stains were dragged on the ground.
"Brother, I have brought you!" The sturdy man with a scar stood behind the middle-aged man, taking half a step back than Brother Xu.
"Do you know these people?" The middle-aged man ignored the scarred man and said with a smile to Wang Liang.
"I don't know..." Wang Liang said without daring to raise his head and shook his head.
"I'm going to ask you again. Do you know me?" The middle-aged man's smile did not fade and he continued to ask.
"Know..." Wang Liang trembled even more.
"It's all about the jianghu. You got three idiots to drag me down and come to my place to bully me. Isn't that justifiable?" The middle-aged man was very reasonable and spoke slowly and unhurriedly.
"Brother Hei, you're right!" Wang Liang nodded and replied.
"You are a little brother. If I don't make things difficult for you, you will collapse!" The middle-aged man picked up Brother Xu's gun from the table and threw it on the ground.
"Brother Hei...can I leave after the collapse?" Wang Liang picked up the gun and said through gritted teeth.
The middle-aged man did not speak, hugging his shoulders and looking at him with a smile. Wang Liang gritted his teeth and held the gun close to his knees.
Haughty!
A low gunshot sounded, and a pungent smell of gunpowder began to spread. The middle-aged man still said nothing, lit a cigarette and continued to look at him.
Wang Liang continued to grit his teeth, his face twisted in pain, but without making a sound, he fired a second shot at the other knee.
Haughty!
The gunfire rang out again. Wang Liang collapsed on the ground. His pistol fell to the ground. His legs must have been broken. Blood was flowing in the middle of the dance floor. The three of us brothers were completely dumbfounded. I didn’t understand. Wang Liang had fired.
Strengthen your own courage, why don't you dare to shoot this middle-aged man? As soon as this middle-aged man appeared, he had no idea of resistance. He was completely different from the previous arrogance.
Leilei was also very shocked, but it was not because he was afraid. He was excited and admired. When he looked at the middle-aged man, he felt nothing but admiration.
"Go back and tell Qin Wantian, isn't he known as the second Q4 in the Northeast? What else can he say about Qin Wantian's bed in the mandarin duck bed? If he really wants to compete with me, I, Xiaohei, will definitely be fine. Let's have a good time together.
!!" The middle-aged man nodded and said to Wang Liang.
"Dakang, go to the office and give him 200,000 yuan. The others have dispersed. The shop is closed today. All drinks are free. Daxu, take your little brother and follow me!" The middle-aged man staggered upstairs.