The young man whose arm was amputated by Yang Chen is named Wu Xiaoming.
The only son of Wu Jianzhong, the nephew of Wu Jianxiao, the grandson of Li Ligong, and the future heir to the Wu family's huge family business, he is still a typical playboy. He is brave and fierce, bullies men and women, and is notorious. If it were not for the protection of his elders, what this kid did in the past would be
, enough to kill him in five minutes.
Wu Jianxiao walked up to Wu Xiaoming and touched his nephew's injured arm. Seeing that his nephew was grinning in pain, as if he had been severely slapped in the face, his face was completely lost. He turned around and shouted at the cashier staff: "Get rid of the irrelevant people!
"
Clear the place?
The already frightened staff in the lobby became increasingly overwhelmed.
If you were smarter, you secretly called the person in charge. The person in charge showed up, but was immediately sprayed by a burly man on his temple and said, "Clear the place quickly!"
The person in charge seemed a little embarrassed. The burly man raised his hand and opened fire, smashing several lights on the ceiling of the hall without restraint. The person in charge of the cash box was almost paralyzed with fear and immediately ordered the staff to clear the place.
"Send Xiaoming to the hospital." Wu Jianxiao said as Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the sofa.
Wu Xiaoming gritted his teeth and said, "Second uncle, it's not too late to go to the hospital after I kill the bastard who beat me with my own hands."
"Toughness is a trait of the old Wu family." Wu Jianxiao gave his nephew a thumbs up, wondering in his heart who dared to touch a member of the Wu family. They were looking for death.
This money store in Xijing occupies the first, second and third floors of the Cultural Building, with more than a hundred private rooms, large, medium and small. The customers who were persuaded to leave were cursing and gathered in the lobby in groups to ask for explanations. Mu Ran realized that something was wrong, so he stopped talking and rushed to get out of the way.
People, the people brought by Wu Jianxiao were very proud.
This group of people is different from the social elders like Hong Sihai and Zheng Tai who got mixed up step by step. They have only gathered under Wu Jianxiao in the past seven or eight years. Among them are fierce men who came from other places with cases on their backs, such as Sichuan and Chongqing Pao Brother, Northwest Swordsman, etc.
The Northeast Mountain Guard Dogs are a gathering of heroes, doing those shady things for the Wu family.
As the Wu family's business grows bigger and bigger, including real estate, warehousing, logistics, freight, coal, and the rare earth industry, these people are needed to do dirty work in all aspects of business. These people are gradually becoming famous and have a tendency to overwhelm the older brothers in Xijing's established society.
KTV clears the venue.
Yang Chen realized that today's matter was serious.
Then the group of them was "invited" to the hall. Han Lei, Zhou Huiqiang, Jiang Zhiwen, and Jiang Yao took a look at the situation in the hall. No matter how tough the boss Yang Chen was, he couldn't help but feel worried. Especially Han Lei, self-blame and guilt were intertwined in his heart.
Except for Shen Yue, who had encountered several dangers with Yang Chen, the other three girls turned pale with fear.
Yang Chen looked around at the other party with an expressionless face.
He had an impression of most of the social eldest brothers in Xijing's Shangdian Road, but he had never seen this group of people. Judging from their appearance, they were definitely not good people.
When Wu Xiaoming saw his enemy, his eyes widened and he pointed at Yang Chen and said bitterly: "It's him!"
Wu Jianxiao looked at Yang Chen intently, waved his hand, and seven or eight men gathered around him. The ferocious man who had just smashed a few lamps on the ceiling held a gun in one hand, pointed the muzzle directly at Yang Chen, and said viciously: "You bastard, you ate a bear."
If you dare to use Master Wu, believe it or not, I will kill you?"
Yang Chen kept his expression straight and sneered. He had been pointed at a gun countless times in his more than twenty years of life, but he still lived to this day unscathed. The whole world wanted to scare him, but he was still young.
"You don't believe it, do you? When I was killing people in the Northeast, your hair didn't even grow. Since you want to die, I don't care about killing one or two more people. I will send you to see the King of Hell now." The man was irritated by Yang Chen's calmness and calmness, and spoke.
, he pulled the trigger of the gun aggressively and loaded the bullet.
A biting dog does not bark.
If you scream fiercely, you may not dare to speak.
People who can brag are often not awesome.
As Yang Chen expected, the man pretended to shoot, but instead of aiming at his head, he wanted to hit his legs.
"Bring it..." Yang Chen approached the man and grabbed the gun instantly. The man didn't understand what was going on. The black muzzle of the gun was already poking at his head. His companion was in a daze for ten seconds before he realized what was going on and fired the gun.
Several people surrounded him, yelled at Yang Chen and shot him to death.
"Hit the parts on my head and see if I frown." The man who had the gun taken away was still shouting with nothing in his hands.
Bang!
Gunshot.
The man's right ear was instantly shattered.
The roaring sound close to his face not only shattered this idiot's eardrums, but also scared his nerves.
Everyone was caught off guard. The men who were wielding guns were stunned. They wanted to take advantage of him, but when they saw that Yang Chen was still poking the muzzle of his gun on his brother's forehead, they tried to avoid it one by one. They didn't know what to do. At this moment, they didn't think that Yang Chen
Not daring to shoot, in the lobby rest area, Wu Jianxiao was stunned and squinted his eyes to look at Yang Chen.
"Do you think I dare to kill you?" Yang Chen asked the man who was missing an ear. He looked at the bloody half of his face, his expression motionless. Maybe he was numb, or maybe his heart had been trained by the devil day after day.
Forged by countless fights and hand-to-hand combat, it is as strong as iron and stone.
Once they take action, they are often cold-blooded and inhumane.
Except for a few buddies who have been together since childhood, there are not many people in the circle of friends who are not afraid of Brother Chen when he shows off his power. At this time, everyone in the room was frightened, including people from 301 and several girls who had witnessed Yang Chen do something for the first time.
, I have a new understanding of the boss 301, and I am very nervous.
The man with one missing ear shivered.
He had boasted that he was invincible before, but now he didn't even dare to touch the bleeding half of his face. He had just missed death, and his huge fear had brought him to the verge of collapse.
"Give me the gun!" Wu Xiaoming roared. He couldn't see that the guy who had lost his arm was so arrogant and wanted to take revenge with his own hands. However, when he moved his body a little, the pain in his broken arm was excruciating.
Wu Xiaoming's shouting attracted Yang Chen. Yang Chen grinned ferociously. He left the man who was almost pissed and kicked down the two people who were blocking the way. He appeared in front of Wu Xiaoming like a ghost. He raised the gun with one hand and directly thrust the muzzle of the gun into Wu Xiaoming's mouth, killing Wu Da.
It lacks several large teeth, and the speed is so fast that people in the 60s and 70s are at a loss.
To capture the thief, capture the king first.
Yang Chen summed up his experience in countless fights.
And Wu Xiaoming is the "king" who makes the other party wary.
The miserable Young Master Wu was tortured twice by Yang Chen, and almost died of suffocation. He wanted to scold him, but the barrel of the gun was pressed into his throat, but he couldn't curse. He wanted to move, but he was a little afraid, so he hesitated and was pushed on the sofa with the gun.
, embarrassed.
"If you dare to touch Xiaoming, your companions will definitely suffer!" Wu Jianxiao still sat firmly next to his nephew, holding a cigarette and staring at Yang Chen, not hiding or dodge. He was worthy of being a detached existence from the dark side of Xijing that made Hong Sihai and Zheng Tai extremely afraid.
There is style.
Yang Chen calmly glanced at Shen Yue, Han Lei and the others.
The other party did take advantage of his weak point. In this case, the only choice was to compare who could be more ruthless. He said indifferently: "Let my friend leave, otherwise every minute of delay, I will destroy one of his parts."
Wu Jianxiao frowned, finding this strange young man full of evil spirits more and more difficult to deal with.
Yang Chen was thinking about how he should solve tonight's matter after Shen Yue, Han Lei and the others left.
After a confrontation with 70 or 80 people, no one wanted to give in. At this critical moment, a large number of SWAT police with live ammunition rushed in, and the big brother-like men were suddenly in chaos.
"Don't move!"
"Put the gun down!"
"Hold your head with your hands and squat down!"
The SWAT policemen shouted majestically. Some people who refused to accept were immediately knocked to the ground by the butts of their rifles. If they wanted to resist, the SWAT policemen fired warning shots without hesitation. Seeing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, the aggressive men reluctantly squatted down and held their heads in their hands.
Several men with guns were also surrendered. After a large number of special police officers took control of the whole place, Public Security Bureau Chief Qiao Guoliang walked in accompanied by many of his subordinates. He looked around everyone coldly and said in a deep voice: "Gathering a crowd to cause trouble, injuring people with a gun, all of them are in trouble."
Go back and investigate thoroughly!"
"Qiao Guoliang, don't think that if you are promoted to the position of director, you can ride on the head of the old Wu family. Let me tell you, Qin can't protect you for long." Wu Jianxiao gritted his teeth and said that the former director Zhou Kui was trying to imprison Liu Ligong.
He almost became the lackey of the Wu family, protecting and taking care of the Wu family. Since the director was replaced by Qiao Guoliang, Wu Jianxiao has been restrained in everything, and he is quite uncomfortable with it, and he is full of anger.
"I don't need anyone to protect me. I have to be a police chief with a clear conscience and God will protect me!" Qiao Guoliang's words were resounding and righteous.
"You have a clear conscience? He also hurt people, why didn't you arrest him?" Wu Jianxiao angrily pointed at Yang Chen, who was playing with the shotgun in his hand.
Qiao Guoliang shrugged his shoulders and said with a playful expression: "I also want to arrest him, but he has a special status and I have no power to arrest him. If you think I am derelict in my duties, you can sue me."
