Brother B, who was struggling to survive on the knife edge, reacted quickly. He flew towards the coffee table, grabbed the handgun on it, quickly pulled the tube and loaded it, then pointed at the big fat man who suddenly rushed in, trotted over and kicked him in the mouth.
He shouted:
"What the hell, you damn bastard, how dare you come here to let me run wild? Are you hungry and short of bullets?"
The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the big fat man, and he kept kicking his feet.
At this time, Chen Shu walked in on crutches, calmly pushed Brother B's pistol pointed at Zhu Chaoran away, then jumped to the sofa closest to the door and sat down, smiling:
"Everyone is going out to do business, and there is no need to use knives or guns."
Brother B kept scolding his mother, and he came closer and put a gun on Chen Shu's head: "Do your ringgit business! I'll see if I don't kill you with a single shot, you bragging guy!"
Chen Shu didn't even look at the bald man with a dirty mouth, and allowed the man to point a gun at his head. He just stared calmly at the big boss sitting at the head.
The big boss squinted his eyes and said nothing, thinking over and over again in his mind. In the Internet age, reporters are so lethal that if they go back to publicity, if something goes wrong, it will be a first-rate matter.
But this lame man came directly to Zhang Yang's door on the fourth day after he was kidnapped. The strength and energy behind this are really shocking. The dark-skinned man who followed behind him looked like a native of North X.
, it is impossible to say that this lameness has anything to do with the local ethnic (wu) power.
The big boss frowned slightly and asked tentatively: "Brother, where did you come from? Have you had dinner?"
Although he was polite, he had no intention of asking his men to put down their guns.
Chen Shu glanced at Zhang Yang, who was sitting next to him with tears in his eyes, and said with a natural and polite expression: "After eating, I ate at a game restaurant down the street. It tasted pretty good."
If it weren't for someone holding a gun to his head, the atmosphere in the box would have been a bit like business.
Chen Shu's originally casual answer made the big boss tremble. He suddenly thought that when he was eating in the restaurant earlier, the boy downstairs reported to him that there might be domestic plainclothes police.
He glanced at the lame man who was laughing and chatting freely, and involuntarily glanced down at the man's injured left foot.
Is this a hint that you have been targeting me for a long time?
It shouldn't be the police.
How can a lame policeman go out to handle a case?
However, this style of attacking more and less is quite similar to that of the police.
The big boss glanced at the gun in Brother B's hand and felt a little guilty.
In the past few years, the fraud group in North X has also become famous in China. Following the style of Country H, the domestic police may sweep in at some point and carry out a big sweep.
"Boss, when I come over today, I must take this person away. You can set a price and follow your rules here."
The lame man's voice interrupted the big boss's thinking. He pretended to cough a few times and was prepared to offer a sky-high price, so that the man would quit in the face of difficulties, or delay it for a while and think about it himself.
The big boss nodded: "Okay, just wait a moment. I'll calculate the price."
Brother B looked at the big boss in surprise, wondering when this boss, who had always been ruthless and never tolerated the slightest disrespect from others, became so easy to talk to. He was a little confused.
By the way, is the thin bamboo pole that was cut off while eating earlier a fake?
At this time, Chen Chuan, who had headphones in his ears, poked his head in from outside the room and glanced at the situation in the box. He saw a gun holding Chen Shu's head. He was surprised and walked in with an iron box.
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The big boss took a quick look at the black iron box and the wired headphones extending out of the box.m
"Zhi", he took a breath of cold air, immediately put on a smile, stood up and stepped across Zhang Yang's thighs, actively stretched out his hands to hold Chen Shu's right hand on his knee, bent down and laughed:
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. We are serious business owners. We can come and leave when we want. We don't need any money."
As he said that, he straightened up, grabbed Brother B's hand, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, "Haha, it's fake, it's fake. This place is a mess, we're holding it for self-defense, to scare people! Haha!"
Brother B was completely confused by the big boss's style.
Is this still the big boss who kills people without batting an eyelid and often warns him not to do anything if he can?
Chen Shu turned his head and glanced at Chen Chuan who came in, knowing that the other party might have recognized their identities through the iron box in Chen Chuan's hand.
That's fine. It seems that Zhang Yang was not hurt... Chen Shu reached for the crutches leaning on the sofa and stood up. In the process, he deliberately pulled down the hem of his clothes with his elbows, slightly revealing the big black star on his waist.
, and gave a false look under the noses of the other two.
"Okay, thank you boss. Zhang Yang, let's go."
Zhang Yang lowered his head and followed Chen Shu and his group out of the box.
Zhu Chaoran was the last one to leave. The moment he closed the door, he gave the middle finger to the bald man who had kicked him hard before.
After the people left, the small box suddenly became quiet.
Brother B was a little confused. He couldn't understand what was happening in front of him at all: "Boss, are you just letting them go?"
The big boss immediately darkened his face and said sullenly: "You are ignorant, I don't blame you."
After the two sat down, they started drinking again.
Seeing the sullen face of the big boss, Brother B consciously waved the waiter girl to leave the box, then stood up, took the beer aside, and silently poured it for the boss.
The big boss was in a depressed mood. He originally came out today to celebrate the successful recovery of the capital, but also really wanted to have a taste of this domestic female reporter. Unexpectedly, his excitement was interrupted.
He grabbed the wine glass in front of him and smashed it on the ground.
He has been working in X Bei for so many years. When has he ever suffered such a hidden loss? But the other party is indeed too strong and has targeted him again. In the worst case scenario, after returning to the company at night, he will have to destroy the evidence overnight and then dissolve the company.
, pack your bags and run away!
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Didn't you treat him respectfully when you met him? Even the leaders of the special zone were always polite.
The big boss had a gloomy look on his face. After thinking for a long time, he finally let go of everything with a long sigh, preparing to finish the drink in front of him, then go back to the company, pack his bags and run away.
He took out the hand that had been taken away from Brother B and was about to hand it back when the big black star that the lame man deliberately showed off suddenly flashed in his mind.
"Why is that gun not holstered? How can a policeman go out without a holster? Unless he is not a policeman, and the gun does not belong to him."
Brother B, who was sitting aside and listening to his boss talking to himself, seemed to understand a little bit now, but he was still a little confused: Police, why do police officers wear condoms when they go out? Aren't they supposed to catch people wearing condoms?
The big boss was very sure that the other party had not holstered his gun, otherwise he would not have clearly seen the five-pointed star on the gun handle.
Logically speaking, a gun as old as the Big Black Star will no longer be distributed to the police...
The big boss's dark eyes stared unblinkingly at the big black star in his hand, with a very focused expression. The more he looked at it, the more he looked like the big black star that the man had in his waist earlier.
"Made, that guy bought his handgun here too! They are not the police! The iron box thing is just a coincidence!"
The big boss who always retaliates suddenly stood up, gritted his teeth and pointed at the confused Brother B and said fiercely: "You shake me, shake me now! Hack these guys to death!"
Brother B smiled slightly and touched his shiny bald head.