Chapter 711 Asking God is Easier and Sending God is Harder!
The base of the "Hongta" organization is located in a remote area on the outskirts of the city.
A few hundred meters away from the base, a power grid was set up to prevent ordinary people from approaching, and people with guns were patrolling back and forth.
When people got off the car and were asked to continue walking inside the base, they saw big men with guns everywhere, and they suddenly felt like they were on the execution ground.
Tie Hui's performance was quite calm, as if he was risking his life.
Others were not as calm as him, and were more timid, with their legs shaking uncontrollably.
Peng Hao's face was full of excitement, and he was even more convinced that Yang Mu was definitely dead.
Although Yang Mu had previously shown power like a monster, in such a heavily guarded place, even a real monster would be beaten into sieves by bullets!
"You come with me, the others stay here first!"
The middle-aged man with a Chinese-style face said something to Yang Mu and walked forward.
Just as Yang Muchang was about to follow him, Tie Hui said worriedly: "Little brother, you have to be more careful! These guys are definitely not as upright as you think!"
"Don't worry. I will be back soon and take you away together."
Yang Mu grinned at him, followed the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, and quickly disappeared at the intersection.
Tie Hui smiled bitterly and said nothing.
Peng Hao burst out laughing: "Idiot! Idiot! It's the first time I've seen someone so stupid. They've come here and they still think they can leave? Humph! Just dream."
Under the leadership of the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, Yang Mu quickly arrived at a narrow secret room.
Looking at the surrounding walls made of metal, Yang Mu smiled and said:
"This place looks like a prison. Do you want to interrogate me, or just lock me up?"
The middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face said coldly: "If you know where you are now, just shut up! I have no interest in talking nonsense to you!"
Yang Mu narrowed his eyes and was about to speak when a bald old man walked in from the door.
The old man was estimated to be only a little over 1.6 meters tall, but he gave off an extremely strong appearance. His eyes were as sharp as knives, like a vigorous cheetah.
"Team leader!"
Seeing the old man, the middle-aged man with Chinese character face quickly said hello respectfully.
The old man nodded and looked at Yang Mu: "Is he the Chinese transcendent who causes trouble everywhere?"
Before the middle-aged man with a Chinese character could answer, Yang Mu quit.
"You can eat whatever you want, but don't talk nonsense! Who is causing trouble everywhere? I was acting bravely to eliminate violence and keep peace!"
The old man and the middle-aged man both frowned and looked at Yang Mu.
"Do you have the right to speak?" the middle-aged man scolded.
Yang Mu said in a sinister tone: "Who are you showing your teeth to? Believe it or not, I will knock out all the teeth of your dog."
"You——" the middle-aged man's expression changed.
Previously, Yang Mu had behaved like a simple and foolish young man, and he was very disapproving of it. However, he did not expect that Yang Mu's temperament changed drastically in an instant, and his cold eyes seemed to tear him to pieces.
"What are you doing? Shut your mouth! Go aside and stand there." Yang Mu said coldly.
The middle-aged man's face turned red and he felt extremely humiliated.
"Okay! Just stay aside."
The old man spoke, walked to sit opposite Yang Mu, and said calmly:
"Your Excellency speaks in such a loud tone, he must have a lot of background. Can you tell me your name? What kind of power is behind it? Why don't you tell me and listen to it?"
Yang Mu looked at him: "Foreigners really lack etiquette. They are very old, but they have no education at all!"
The veins on the old man's forehead throbbed. Even though he was quite deep in the city, he was very angry at this time. What this kid said was really irritating!
"Didn't your parents teach you that before asking other people's names and origins, you should give your own name first?" Yang Mu continued.
The old man believed that Yang Mu had a good background and suppressed his anger: "I, Sang Wei, am the leader of the 'Red Tower'! Now, can you tell me your origin?"
Yang Mu raised the corners of his mouth, half-smiling: "I didn't say, if you tell me who you are, I will tell you who I am!"
The old man couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up with a loud "Teng" sound, slapped his hand on the table, and shouted angrily: "Boy, don't be too arrogant!"
The table made of hardwood was smashed to pieces by a slap!
The old man's eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, staring at Yang Mu with murderous intent.
Yang Mu's face remained as usual and he thought to himself: "I came here today just to tell you something!"
"What's the matter?" The old man's brows knitted into knots.
"From now on, if there are still Chinese people who are deceived from the mainland and even killed here, I will take your "Hongta" organization to task!"
Yang Mu said slowly.
He can't stay here for a long time, and gangs like Peng Hao will wipe out all the current gangs, but as long as they are profitable, new gangs will appear soon!
If you want to prevent the emergence of these gangs, you need to remove the soil where they grow!
To put it more simply, we need an official organization here to do this!
Yang Mu is not using his power to bully others, but wants to force them to do things for him.
These gangs can develop and grow, coupled with the clues discovered by the "Nantianmen" investigation and the immediate involvement of the "Hongta" organization, even a fool knows that even if the "Hongta" organization is not the backend of these gangs, it is
Definitely condone their development.
In fact, this is also easy to understand.
Although the money is not clean, unclean money is still money!
Just like some countries, for the sake of economy, they do not hesitate to let the adult industry develop. It is the same reason.
"Are you asking us?"
Sang Wei was so angry that he laughed back, "Just you?"
"Yes! It's up to me." Yang Mu answered matter-of-factly.
Whoosh!
Without Sang Wei opening his mouth, the middle-aged man next to him pounced on Yang Mu in an instant, like a poisonous snake ready to strike, shooting at its prey with ferocity and ferocious moves!
An elbow hit directly towards Yang Mu's eyebrows!
Yang Mu stretched out his hand, grabbed the elbow that hit him, and then twisted it!
Click——!
The sound of cracking bones was accompanied by screams.
The middle-aged man spun around in mid-air and fell to the ground.
Yang Mu was still sitting on the chair, with his right foot on the middle-aged man.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man felt as if he was being pressed down by a hill, and it was difficult to even breathe, let alone stand up.
Yang Mu leaned over and looked at him: "Have you ever heard of a saying? It's easier to ask God than to send him away! Since I was asked to come here, I will not leave until I am satisfied."
call--
The swift and violent wind hit Yang Mu in the face.
The moment Yang Mu leaned over, Sang Wei had already taken action!
"You are a little brat after all. If you dare to distract yourself in front of me, you are looking for death!"
What followed was Sangwe's sneer.
His strength, measured by China's ancient warriors, is at the fourth-grade innate level!
Even within China, the only ones stronger than him are those high-ranking ancient martial arts masters.
As for the ancient martial arts master, even if he is not very old, he has already entered middle age!
A young man who is still in his infancy dares to look elsewhere in front of him. If he is not looking for death, what is he?