The man standing next to Du Jiabing was slapped by Liang Liang, and he immediately became angry. He even had a fucking gun in his hand. Who can let someone stand and slap his mouth without fighting back?
"Fuck me."
The man moved the muzzle of his gun downward and curled his lips to draw fire.
"Don't move, don't fucking move."
Du Jiabing pushed Liang Liang hard, then stopped one of his own, and asked with his eyes wide open: "Baby B, don't make me anxious, you are like this, I will break one of your legs, it will only cost you more" Three to five hundred thousand,.”
"Fuck,."
Liang Liang licked his lips, touched his head, then grabbed the barrel of the gun in the strong man's hand, put it directly on his knees, pointed at Du Jiabing and said: "Come, my legs are right here, grass and mud. Ma, I'm just a little bastard, and I really only need three to five million, so as long as I give you the money, I'll let you take my legs."
Du Jiabing clenched his teeth and remained motionless after listening to Liang Liang's words.
"Wow."
Liang Liang clutched the barrel of the five-shot gun tightly and continued: "Du Jiabing, why don't you look for me? Why don't you let someone punish me? Fuck you. Mom, I'm standing here now, you As for your courage, today, I put my words here, as long as you shoot, I will hide for a while, I will report the crime, I am a dog, a basket, and a child born from a husky."
"Brother Du,."
The man holding the grab shouted, his palms trembling.
"I'm going to fuck you!"
When Liang Liang saw the strong man shouting, he raised his left hand and slapped him in the face. Then he grabbed his neck and shouted: "You are a gangster, do you still care about other people's faces? I'm going to hit you." Tell me if you can fight back."
"Fuck you."
The strong man was completely anxious now. He pulled the trigger almost instantly. At the same time, Liang Liang grabbed the barrel of his gun and pressed it down slightly.
"Big country, don't move."
Du Xuebing pulled his neck and shouted, reaching out to stop him, but it was too late.
"Kang,."
There was a gunshot.
"Pfft."
The trousers on Liang Liang's right calf were burnt to ashes, and there were countless blood spots in his skin and flesh where the steel balls had shattered them, and blood spurted out.
"I'll fucking kill you."
Guo Zhiliang's forehead was covered with sweat, and he curled his lips and was about to pull the trigger.
"Lao Guo, don't move."
Liang Liang humped Guo Zhiliang with his shoulder, then still holding the barrel of the gun with his right hand, he pulled the strong man's clothes with his left hand, and shouted with his eyes wide open: "Grass, mud, horse, I'll slap you twice, and you will have it." You have so much courage to put yourself in my shoes."
The strong man gasped and stared at Liang Liang.
"You can't do it either. Come on, I'll give you another chance. Come here and collapse."
Liang Liang grabbed the muzzle of the gun and pressed it directly against the Adam's apple on his neck. Then he ignored the blood flowing from his calf and turned to stare at Du Jiabing. Then he asked: "Mr. Du, if I don't lie down today, I just need to hurt Okay, I'm still chatting with you about selling land, what do you think?"
Du Jiabing stared at Liang Liang without daring to speak.
"brush."
Liang Liang turned to look at the strong man again, and suddenly shouted: "Listen to me, I will give you one chance to put a gun to my neck, just once, just tell me that you can do it ,Or not,."
The strong man held the handle of the gun, his palms slippery, and watched Liang Liang try to pull the trigger several times, but gave up several times, but this time the Du family soldiers did not stop him from beginning to end.
Liang Liang didn't shout any more. He stared at the strong man for three seconds, then pushed him away. He looked at the old consultant with a smile and said, "You didn't bring a soldier here either."
Lao Gu was stunned.
"Lao Guo, can you do it?"
Liang Liang gritted his teeth and suddenly asked.
"Hang."
As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Zhiliang fired a shot.
"Tap."
The strong man with a gun three meters away was caught off guard and was sprayed in the face with a gunshot. He leaned back and fell to the ground with a thud.
"I'm already fucking here, you ask me if it's okay."
Guo Zhiliang stared at his eyes and replied to Liang Liang without raising his head. Then he clicked the bolt of the gun with a clatter, pointed the muzzle at the strong man lying on the ground, curled his lips and said: "There are only three bullets in the gun, I don't have any." I've fired a gun, but it's not accurate. If you're a fucking man, don't hide."
The strong man was stunned.
Guo Zhiliang gritted his teeth and was about to shoot.
"Snapped."
Du Jiabing stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the short muzzle of the troll's gun, then looked at Liang Liang and said: "I've learned a lot today, what is hob meat, don't fire the gun, and let me sell land again." Think about it, okay."
"Mr. Du, if you want to treat me as a bastard, then I will talk to you like a bastard. But if you really want to sell land, I will definitely cooperate with you in a normal businessman's way. How much does your land cost?" , As long as it’s reasonable, I won’t lower your price at all, that’s it, I’ll wait for your news.”
When Liang Liang heard Du Jiabing's words, he simply nodded in reply, and then said to Guo Zhiliang: "Let's go."
"My name is Guo Zhiliang, and his name is Liang Liang. If you feel aggrieved by this shot, you can come to us in the golden ocean of Changchun."
Guo Zhiliang pointed his gun at the strong man on the ground, finally called his number, followed Liang Liang, turned around and left.
When Du Jiabing heard Guo Zhiliang's words, he was stunned for a moment, then frowned, his expression became serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
In this matter, Du Jiabing's ultimate interest appeal was to get Liang Liang to withdraw the civil lawsuit, and then reduce the big issue to a trivial matter, so as to save his own brother's life.
Therefore, he did not have the courage to find someone to kill Shuang Liang, because doing so would mean that he himself would be involved. Not only would the matter not be resolved, but it would become even bigger.
And Shuangliang's state also clearly told Du Jiabing that we have nothing, but you insist on fixing it, then let's not just tie our hands and fight to the end, awesome, you will kill me, but as long as you If you can't kill me, it won't be over.
After just one round, Du Jiabing felt that he could not rectify Shuangliang in society. Since he could not rectify it, the problem had returned to the original stage.
He has only two choices.
Or give in.
Or if you look at your own brother, you may be sentenced to three major sentences.
Du Jiabing weighed it up and chose to surrender and sell the land.
But the premise is that the land must be sold at a price that meets the market price. This is Du Jiabing's bottom line.
Shuang Liang went to the hospital and was covered in injuries, and Liang Liang's calf fractures may have some impact on his future walking.
And what about Guo Zhiliang?
There is a section of his head that has been poked out with a pickaxe. It is about the size of a five-year-old child's fist. After this section is sutured, new hair will basically not grow.
At this moment, he is not yet thirty years old, and he has forcibly transformed into a Mediterranean hair shape. This hair style will stay with him for the rest of his life.
Someone will ask after seeing this.
value.
Still not worth it.
No one can explain this question clearly, maybe Shuangliang himself knows.
After the incident happened to them, they no longer concealed the matter. Instead, they called me seriously and explained the cause and effect word for word.
afternoon.
Dapen and I drove in the car and hurried to Changchun.