Countless people were so frightened that their eyesight turned black, and the scene of Yang Mu falling to the ground after being shot had already appeared in their minds.
But immediately, they saw a black figure hit the muzzle of the gun, and then the gun exploded. Yan Zhengyang screamed, and his right hand was dripping with blood.
Bang!
The damaged pistol fell to the ground, with crushed stone fragments at the muzzle.
Yang Mu held a stone in his hand and gently threw it, then caught it and said with a smile: "On the way here, I picked up a few stones. They can be used as hidden weapons in critical moments. Unexpectedly, they actually came in handy!"
"What does he mean by this?" Someone was confused.
"I know! Just now he shot the stone as a concealed weapon. The moment before Yan Zhengyang fired, he blocked the muzzle of the gun, so the pistol exploded!"
Someone else spoke and gasped. This matter is easy to say, but too difficult to do. It is simply beyond the scope of normal people's understanding.
People looked at Yang Mu with an indifferent expression, and for a moment, they felt that Yang Mu looked like an unpredictable super strong man in martial arts novels.
They didn't know that Yang Mu's heart was beating wildly at this moment. At that moment, he was also panicking!
'If it were just that my physical fitness was stronger than before, I was afraid I would have to confess here just now! Fortunately, that mysterious master is a master of concealed weapons. Relying on the many insights and experiences he left in my mind, I finally picked it up.
Get a life back.'
Yang Mu felt scared for a while.
The reason why he was able to save his life was certainly related to the mysterious master's experience and understanding, as well as the improvement of his own strength and eyesight, but it also had a huge relationship with luck!
If it were to happen again, there is a high probability that it would be explained directly here!
Thinking that he almost died at the hands of Yan Zhengyang, Yang Mu's eyes were gloomy, and he pulled Wu Yanmei and walked towards Yan Zhengyang step by step.
"You...what are you going to do?"
The intense fear even made Yan Zhengyang forget the severe pain in his right hand.
He stepped back step by step in horror, and said with a stern expression: "Do you know who my father is? Yan Wenhong! He founded the Zhenghong Group by himself. He is the chairman of the Zhenghong Group and a famous entrepreneur in Tianhai City, and I am
His son, you—"
Yang Mu kicked him in the face, causing him to fall to the ground on his back with blood on his face, his nose collapsed, and he screamed repeatedly.
"What about me?" Yang Mu said coldly, "I'm just a little bartender, so you think no matter how extreme you do, I don't dare to deal with you! I don't dare to really do anything to you.
Bar?"
Yan Zhengyang wanted to speak harshly, but when he saw Yang Mu's cold gaze, he did not dare to talk back.
Suddenly there was noise outside the door again, as if someone appeared, which surprised everyone.
A deep and majestic voice of a middle-aged man came in from outside the door.
"You are right. You are just a little bartender. No matter how extreme things my son has done, what can you do to him? You really dare to kill him!"
Wu Yanmei's face changed in shock.
Yang Mu frowned and turned around, and saw a tall, fat middle-aged man walking in from the door and looking at him with a sneer.
"dad!"
Yan Zhengyang screamed in ecstasy, ran to the middle-aged man, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
"Why, only you can come over here, but you and I can't come over here and relax?"
Yan Wenhong slapped Yan Zhengyang on the head and cursed, "If I hadn't happened to come over, you would really have disgraced our Yan family today! You arranged so many people and prepared guns.
, but ended up being treated like this by the other party!"
Yan Zhengyang screamed in pain and covered his head, "I've been beaten like this, and you still beat me! I'm still not your son!"
He pointed at Yang Mu, with a look of resentment on his face, "Dad, please help me deal with this kid quickly, I want him to die! I have never suffered such a big loss since I was a child, and I will never let him go!"
"Do you need to talk nonsense? Of course I will not let him go! I am the only one who can beat my son. If anyone else dares to beat him, I will kill him!"
Yan Wenhong spoke domineeringly and looked at Yang Mu with a sarcastic smile, "You are really good at fighting! I didn't even kill you with a gun. But do you really dare to kill someone? You can't fight me."
When I came here just now, I had already called the police. The police will be here soon. If you beat my son like this, he will spend the rest of his life in prison. Don’t even think about coming out! Moreover, I will let the prison
Those people, take good care of you!"
When he mentioned "care", he obviously emphasized his tone and meant something.
Yan Wenhong was standing next to the door, and his voice reached the ears of the people downstairs very clearly. Hearing his words, people looked at Yang Mu with either sympathy, regret, or gloating.
But without exception, they all agree with Yan Wenhong's point of view. In this era, no matter how good you are, you will never be able to defeat a successful person of Yan Wenhong's level!
"No, don't let Yang Mu go to jail!"
The color drained from Wu Yanmei's face and she explained, "In this matter, your son was the first to bully someone! He was the one who beat Yang Mu to the hospital first, and today he was the first to do it -"
"Shut up, I didn't let you speak! Even if my son bullies you first, so what, if you just obediently get bullied, nothing will happen to you? The current situation is entirely your own fault!"
Yan Wenhong had a condescending attitude and was not in the mood to listen to Wu Yanmei's words.
Wu Yanmei was busy pulling Yang Mu and was about to run outside, "Yang Mu, run quickly! The further away the better!"
Yan Wenhong laughed and said: "Are you kidding me? These days, there are surveillance everywhere and identity authentication for everything. Where can he go?
Also! If you run away, according to the law, it will be an additional crime! I guess you don’t understand the law at all?"
Yan Zhengyang looked proud, stared at Yang Mu, and cursed: "This is a bitch from the bottom of society. He only has brute strength. How can he know the law? He probably hasn't even studied for a few years! Brat, do you understand now?
?
In the end, you still can't fight me! Our identities are very different. If you want to fight me, do it in the next life! You will spend the rest of your life squatting in jail. This woman Wu Yanmei,
I will help you take care of it! Hahaha!"
"Do you really think that I dare not kill you?" Yang Mu's voice was as cold as an ice knife, and his anger was so strong that he almost wanted to bite his teeth into pieces.
The other party is actually right. Although he is very good at fighting now, he still cannot fight against the other party in society!
But if he is really forced into a desperate situation, even if he dies, he will still support these two guys to save Sister Mei and Sister from future troubles!
"Killing? You have to pay for it with your life! I have been able to get to this point, and I have heard threats like this too many times. Stop scaring me, I am right here, and you come to kill me?"
Yan Wenhong didn't take it seriously and didn't take Yang Mu's anger seriously at all.
Just when a cold light appeared in Yang Mu's eyes, silence fell outside.
There were suspicious conversations.
"Then...that's Shang Qingdai? Why did she come to such a place."
"The man next to her seems to be Guo Yunhe! The son of Mr. Guo Jisheng!"