Chapter 372 Breaking Through the Realm of the Strong
"What are you doing?" Director Yan shouted sternly.
Shocking!
The atmosphere became solemn.
As the director of a municipal bureau, Director Yan has been giving orders for a long time, so he naturally has a power that no one dares to despise. When the police around him saw that Director Yan was angry, they immediately became nervous.
The situation is tense!
The current atmosphere can only be described as tense. All eyes fell on Zhang Yang.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yang didn't look at Director Yan at all. His sharp eyes were always fixed on Manager Huang's chubby body. Everyone could see that as long as Manager Huang made the slightest move, Zhang Yang would kick him without hesitation.
Looking at Zhang Yang's fierce gaze, Manager Huang looked at Director Yan and then at Zhang Yang. He didn't dare to stand up and could only look at Director Yan pitifully and begging.
Now Manager Huang has long been tortured to the point of losing his temper by Zhang Yang.
"explain!"
Zhang Yang's sharp eyes suddenly fell on the security guard, and suddenly, a monstrous murderous intent filled the air, so murderous that Director Yan couldn't help but take two steps back.
"I said, I said..." The security guard had already been frightened to the point of incontinence. A stench filled his body, and several people who were standing around him ran away.
A security guard has never seen such a grand scene. First, a group of dozens of ferocious men rushed in, turning friends into enemies. In just a moment, dozens of high-end luxury cars came with hundreds of people carrying various items.
The gangsters with weapons, even the legendary Brother Dao arrived in person. What is even more frightening is that there are actually twenty tall and powerful black bodyguards... Zhang Yang is like a hornet's nest. Now, the security captain has a way of stabbing
Feeling like a hornet's nest.
What frightened the security guards the most was that Zhang Yang actually dared to beat Manager Huang in front of Director Yan, and he actually dared to beat Manager Huang in front of hundreds of heavily armed riot police.
Everything is full of incredible.
Is this Zhang Yaogen's son?
If the security guard wasn't too familiar with Zhang Yaogen, an ordinary employee, he would even wonder if he had offended some central leader's son.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, he is the son of a certain and terrifyingly powerful underworld boss.
There is almost no need for publicity or pressure, the security guard is like pouring beans into a bamboo tube and telling the truth.
The cause of the matter is very clear, that is, Manager Huang couldn't catch up with Xiao Yiran, and he felt very unbalanced. This time Zhang Yang came to visit his relatives, he ordered the security captain to frame him. The prices of those integrated blocks were very high, and more than a dozen of them were already there.
It's as high as more than three thousand yuan, which is enough to be charged with theft... It should be said that this plan is seamless. As long as the security captain puts the integrated block in his hand on Zhang Yang's body when searching for Zhang Yang, it will be successful. Who knows, but Zhang Yang asks to see it?
The security captain caught something, failed, and exposed his conspiracy.
Finally, the security captain finished speaking, and the matter was confirmed by several security guards. Now, all security guards are afraid of getting themselves into trouble. They are just small security guards, and there is no need to offend for such a job that can be found all over the street.
Now, not only these security guards, but also a group of policemen regard Zhang Yang as a hysterical fanatic.
After hearing this, Director Yan's face turned livid.
Manager Huang's whole body went limp with a look of frustration. Now that there are both witnesses and physical evidence, his sophistry is in vain.
"Manager Huang, what else do you have to say?" Zhang Yang squatted down and said slowly.
"No, no..." Manager Huang was completely convinced.
…
"No matter what happened to you, you need to investigate and collect evidence. The law will naturally give you justice and take them all away!" Director Yan said with a stern look.
Immediately, several policemen pulled Manager Huang up, and several other policemen came over to Zhang Yang. Obviously, they wanted to control Zhang Yang.
"Dong dong..." There was a violent knocking sound of leather shoes, and twenty tall and powerful black bodyguards immediately surrounded Zhang Yang and confronted the police as if they were at war.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense again.
This time, the ones confronting the police were not unorganized gangsters, but more than twenty tough, brave and well-trained black bodyguards.
There is no need to question the loyalty of these black people. Through the old man's brainwashing, they have regarded Zhang Yang as the hope of the entire tribe. Besides, in this foreign country, Zhang Yang is their spiritual belief. Naturally, they cannot tolerate Zhang Yang being aggrieved. When they see Zhang Yang
When the police arrest people, they don't fry people there.
Although the number of twenty people was much smaller, they were no less powerful than dozens of heavily armed riot police.
After all, they are not a mob. The most important thing is that they all have the same skin color, which gives people a sense of unity. Moreover, when do Somali people take the law seriously? In the eyes of young Somalis,
Money, force and religion are law.
"Director Yan, I think you misunderstood. Although I don't understand the law, I also know that if no one reports the case and if both parties are willing to mediate, then the public security organs have no right..." Brother Dao took a step forward.
road.
"Brother Dao, I respect you as a man, but this is my jurisdiction. I will never allow fights or violations of law and discipline to occur. What's more, these all happen under my nose."
Although Director Yan spoke softly, his voice was extremely stern. It was obvious that he was angry. As a director, he had reasons to be angry. Zhang Yang's arrogance and domineering way of beating people in front of him made him very angry, especially when
Zhang Yang's arrogant expression made him even more angry. Although Brother Dao was a person, a truly powerful leader of a powerful agency would not take into account the thoughts of a person like Brother Dao when he was angry.
"Hahaha, Director Yan, I will be arrogant for a while today, but I want to see who here dares to take me away!" Zhang Yang kicked Manager Huang fiercely in the mouth, and Manager Huang screamed and spit out
Blood, blood was filled with red, white and yellow teeth. Manager Huang’s messy teeth were completely useless.
Zhang Yang was also angry. This kind of anger came out of nowhere. He had been in a state of madness since the beginning of Manager He Huang's entanglement. It was a trivial matter, but he made it big and hundreds of people were dispatched. This made Zhang Yang feel like
An uncontrollable urge, an urge to smash something into pieces.
I am strong!
I am strong!
I am a strong man who looks down on the common people!
Awesome!
The air became oppressive, and Zhang Yang's whole body erupted with a powerful aura. The aura of the superior was clearly revealed. Not only Zhang Yang, but also Aze, Liu Biao, and Xiao Lizi all released their auras unscrupulously. Especially...
Xiao Lizi's power is no less powerful than Zhang Yang's.
"Brother Dao, please go away!" Zhang Yang said lightly.
"Zhang Yang..." Brother Dao couldn't help but be stunned. He was a gangster, and he naturally knew the consequences of a confrontation between a gangster and a director.
"Get out of the way!" Zhang Yang's voice was full of sternness, an irreversible power, and a domineering attitude that looked down on the world. Only now did Zhang Yang truly reach the realm of a strong man, and treat ordinary people like ants.
The realm of existence.
The strong, as the name suggests, is a powerful being. A powerful being must not be bound by the law. The laws of this world have no binding force on the strong.
Brother Dao is an ordinary person, so naturally he doesn't understand the truth behind this, let alone the world of the strong.
In fact, what happened gave Zhang Yang an opportunity to break through to the realm of the strong.
Zhang Yang has broken through the secular realm. This realm has nothing to do with martial arts, but an improvement of state of mind. However, when martial arts reaches a certain level, the realm is more important than martial arts. This is like the nouveau riche and the nobles.
The general difference is that the same rich people give others completely different feelings. In fact, this is the realm.
"Yanji, I'm leaving. I'm sorry, this is beyond my control." Brother Dao sighed, shook his head, waved his hand gently, and strode away with a few of his men, standing and watching from a distance.
.
"Brother Dao..."
Director Yan opened his mouth and was speechless. He suddenly realized that things were not as simple as he imagined. He had always thought that Zhang Yang was Brother Dao's subordinate. Only now did he understand that Brother Dao was this young man.
's subordinates.
Director Yan has been an official for many years, so he can naturally see the secret behind it. Zhang Yang has an attitude of giving orders to Brother Dao. This is not a disguise, it is a kind of superior aura emanating from the bones.
In fact, from the beginning, Director Yan hoped that Brother Dao could check and balance Zhang Yang. At first, Brother Dao gave Director Yan face. After controlling the situation, Director Yan became much more confident. But now, the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and Brother Dao has given up.
Stop this mess.
At the same time, there were nearly a hundred heavily armed policemen watching eagerly. Director Yan was not afraid, but he always felt that something was wrong. This feeling was like countless ants devouring his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.
Without Brother Dao's restraint, what will be the result?
Director Yan found that he actually felt like he was riding a tiger but couldn't get off. Why did he feel this way?