After Shen Hailang reacted, he pressed the water glass on the table and smashed it directly.
"Bang."
Wu Feifei blocked it with his arm and the water glass flew away.
"Don't even fucking move,,."
Nuke's head was covered with sweat, he held a gun in his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Baby, put the gun down for me."
Shen Hailang stood up with a sullen face. He didn't care at all about the low-quality five-shooter in He Zi's hand, and pointed at him with one hand and cursed.
"Don't let him hit me."
Nuke roared angrily.
"Come on, shoot and crash over here."
Shen Hailang pointed at his head and said.
"Don't fucking hit me."
Nuclear roared again, sweat dripping from his temples, and he closed his eyes directly. He was so nervous that his fingers instinctively pulled the trigger.
"Kang,."
The gun barrel spurted out tongues of flame again. Shen Hailang was stunned when someone pulled him to the left.
"Wow."
A hole was made in the center of the card table by bullets. Countless playing cards were flying in the air. The smell of gunpowder smoke filled the room, and everyone was in a stalemate.
This time, Shen Hailang didn't dare to say, "Come on, I'll tell you what to do." He knew that he was in trouble.
"Uh-huh."
Jiang Jing suddenly turned around, stepped forward, and sat down opposite Shen Hailang.
"Lao Jiang, you are fucking crazy."
Daxin shouted to Jiang Jing very anxiously and stretched out his hand to pull him.
"Get up."
Jiang Jing looked at him expressionlessly and said.
"What will happen if you do this?"
Zhiguo roared in a low voice.
"Fuck you. Mom, I asked you two to drive together. You introduced me to the job. Something happened to Fei Fei and someone else took the money. You two didn't say a word. I came to ask for it myself. Can you stop me? What are you doing,,ah,.”
Jiang Jing roared and asked.
Neither of them said a word for a moment.
"Uh-huh."
Jiang Jing suddenly looked at Shen Hailang, opened his mouth and said: "Brother Lang, I think you are right, the money was taken away by others, and if you don't get it back, it's your own damn problem, so now I want to solve this problem, how."
"How do you want to solve it?"
Shen Hailang opened his mouth and asked.
"Do you think what I did today is worth twenty-five thousand?"
Jiang Jing frowned and asked without hesitation.
"It's worth it, but if you want it so much, I can't give it to you, and you can't take it away."
Shen Hailang said without hesitation.
"Snapped."
General Jiang Jing slapped his hands on the table, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "In another way, can you take this money away?"
"You tell me and I listen."
Shen Hailang narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Jing.
"I'm going to make a fucking bet with you. Let's compare playing cards. I'm going to lose. I'll kneel here and kowtow to you three times and chop off two fingers to see if it's enough to give you face." Jiang Jing asked.
"That's enough." Shen Hailang nodded.
"You're going to lose. Give me the twenty-five thousand. I'll turn around and leave. All the bad things between us will be wiped out in one go. What do you think?"
Jiang Jing asked again.
"What if I don't want to gamble?" Shen Hailang asked, tilting his neck.
"Then our brother will die. Since you can't get out, I will accompany you with swords, guns and sticks."
Jiang Jing gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay, come on, let me play with you."
Shen Hailang said directly.
The two of them stood opposite each other next to the table, and there were still a dozen playing cards left on the table, placed randomly.
"Snapped."
Shen Hailang reached out and grabbed one, picked up one and opened it directly. It was a six.
Jiang Jing took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and grabbed one, his palms trembling slightly, and then he slapped it on the table without even looking at it.
"Uh-huh."
Everyone stared at the card table.
Jiang Jing's arm suddenly moved upward.
There is a ten hanging on the table.
Shen Hailang gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Jing.
"Haha, shit, it seems that I will still have dramas in the future."
Jiang Jing touched his head, with a smile on his face, and continued: "Brother Lang, I'm sorry, you can't keep two fingers today. I have to take the money away."
"Take your mother to a B."
Tao San stood up with his hands on his thighs and cursed angrily.
"Daxin, go get him money."
Shen Hailang was silent for five seconds and then suddenly said.
Daxin was stunned, his face turned pale for a moment, he looked at Jiang Jing, and then at his three little ones, standing there, at a loss for a moment.
"I asked you to get him money."
Shen Hailang said with a gloomy face.
Daxin paused for a second, then turned around and left. Jiang Jing looked at him without stopping him or saying anything.
After walking out of the private room door, Daxin lay on the wall crying, his palms clenched and fists banging against the wall. He was extremely conflicted in his heart.
Shen Hailang's intention of asking him to come out to withdraw money was already obvious.
One side is the boss.
On the one hand, they are brothers.
How to choose.
Soon, there was an answer.
Five minutes later, more than 20 waiters, plus the remaining internal security guards on duty, ran out from the dance floor, which was extremely noisy and the sound was louder than gunshots. Carrying pickaxe handles and double-barrel hunting rifles, they directly He kicked open the door and rushed in.
"Don't even fucking move,."
The internal security officer leading the team shouted while holding a gun.
"I.fuck.your.mom,Daxin,."
Wu Feifei roared and cursed.
And Daxin stood in the corridor, his head not showing at all.
"Lao Jiang, why did you let you go? Damn you. Mom, why did you let you go? Tell me?"
Wu Feifei shouted and asked.
Daxin leaned against the wall blankly, without saying a word.
"I asked you to put down the gun."
Four or five people forced the core, with guns on both sides pointed at each other's faces.
"Everyone, get up."
The nuclear pressure is huge, and people have been forced to the wall, with no way to retreat.
"I asked you to put down the gun."
The internal security officer leading the team was also sweating on his forehead, clutching the handle of his gun and shouting.
"Old Chiang, it's done."
Nuke closed his eyes again, his spirit collapsed, and he suddenly shouted.
"Fuck."
"Done."
Chaos broke out in the house instantly, followed by a bloody scene.
"Hang."
"Kang,."
The two gunshots were deafening.
"Puff, puff."
Two people fell to the ground on the spot, and the room was filled with blood.
Jiang Jing was besieged by several people. He held a military thorn, risked his waist, leaned against Wu Feifei, and stabbed Wu Feifei mechanically with his sword, but he was quickly hidden in the crowd.
As for Nuke, who was facing the internal security guard, the left half of his face was full of bullet holes, and steel balls visible to the naked eye were densely embedded in his skin. He fell in a pool of blood, and his head went blank.
Daxin listened to the howling inside, his eyes were blank, feeling regretful and helpless.
After entering society, we have to face painful choices in many things. Some people choose to lose the emotions they may not have, while others choose something more affordable in front of them.
It is difficult to evaluate which approach is more correct, because it requires a long time of verification, and what we can do is, before the verification results come out, we firmly believe that our choice is correct, so that we can save some suffering and save a lot of time. Very regretful.