Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth sad reminder Hong Jizu
Hong Jizu was very angry. The hand holding the cigarette was trembling. He looked at the scenery passing by outside the window. He didn't know how to vent his inner anger. Why, he didn't understand why Zhan Daoyan wanted to stop him. No matter how strong a single soldier was,
If you can't handle the large number of people and are fully equipped with sufficient firepower, why can't you still deal with Cheng Xiaoyu?
He admires personal heroism, but it is only for himself. When facing the enemy, he prefers devastating mass offensives. The strength of a large-scale group must surpass the strength of an individual. Cheng Xiaoyu has several masters around him, and no one is alone.
, can you run through the designated siege at the designated location?
He thought he was about to succeed, why didn't he even dare to come out without looking at the opponent? As for the snipers in the distance, could they withstand the dozens of well-equipped snipers of his own? If it weren't for Zhan Daoyan, everything would have been a success.
, if it weren't for Zhan Daoyan, Cheng Xiaoyu would have been completely removed from the list at this moment, why would he be so passive at this moment, he had to leave Weihai quickly and avoid the pursuit of the masters around Cheng Xiaoyu.
Hate, anger, helplessness, frustration, and anger that I don’t know how to vent.
There are nearly fifty people around him, why should he run? Why should he run? Hong Jizu really wanted to stop and wait for that guy to come over, but he wanted to see what would happen if the masters around him faced the well-equipped professional warriors around him.
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"Young Master, Grandpa Taizu has ordered us to go all the way south."
Hong Jizu wanted to stop, but after his order was issued, he realized that he did not have the authority he imagined among his subordinates. They ignored him at all and brought his father out to speak out again and again. This made Hong Jizu even more angry.
If he hadn't learned from a young age not to be arrogant like a playboy and not to underestimate the loyalty of his subordinates, he would definitely take out a gun at this moment and kill this guy who only talks about his father.
puff!
Before his anger even exploded, people were already starting to discourage him.
The car at the front spun around and ended up lying in the middle of the road. The friction between the tires and the ground caused by the sudden braking left a trail of dark asphalt.
Puff!!
Two more shots were fired in succession. The tires of cars No. 2 and 3 were hit respectively. They braked suddenly and fell across the road. Due to the small turning space, half of the body of Car No. 3 rushed off the road and almost fell down as it swayed.
Immediately afterwards, Hong Jizu knew why he should run away. The fighting strength of the two sides was not at the same level at all. Seeing the other side's fire-spitting gun muzzle constantly harvesting the lives of his own people, he began to be afraid. He couldn't help but be afraid.
It was difficult for ten people to barely defend themselves, and they were unable to fight back against the enemy. In a short period of time, there were many casualties, and blood flowed and corpses littered the fields.
Sitting in the bulletproof car, Hong Jizu didn't feel how safe he was at all. He looked left and right. Apart from seeing his own men lying down after being shot from time to time, he didn't see the shadow of the enemy. He really wanted to think that
It was Fan Biaozi's people who were dealing with him. After all, he was on his territory. He had the ability, but reality was reality.
Da Aona's figure like a mountain of flesh came out and quickly attacked the defense line. Tiger Wolf and Tong Du rushed into the defense circle like ghosts with only two pistols.
People who don't understand the gap will never understand it.
"The truck hit the road and caused the young master's car to rush out!"
Someone gave the most correct order at this time. Hong Jizu saw this man who he thought was very wordy. Don't tell me, at the critical moment, these old guys who had followed their father all over the world had their own experiences in times of crisis.
Really awesome.
The truck ran over the corpse, knocked away his own car in the defensive formation, and parked aside to provide a passage for Hong Jizu's bulletproof vehicle to leave.
He rushed out without hesitation to protect the young master. This was everyone's first mission, especially the old guy who followed Hong Taizu. He knew Taizu's temper and temperament well. Death is not terrible. The most terrible thing is you.
I want to die but I can't.
After Hong Jizu's car left, Da'ao carried a rocket launcher and asked angrily: "Brother Yu, just blast this little brat, what conditions do you want to negotiate with him?"
Cheng Xiaoyu shook his head and said with a smile: "Do you think it's scary to leave such a self-centered enemy behind?"
Da'ao thought for a while and shook his head.
"Then let's end it and keep it. We can take his life at any time. Before that, keeping his life for a few days won't have much impact on us."
"Oh, now..."
"Chasing butts and banging, this is something you can't do normally. Why don't you take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble on other people's territory and have some fun?"
"Okay!" Da'ao smiled ferociously, aiming at the position behind Hong Taizu's car, and deliberately delayed pulling the trigger for half a second. The rockets spurted out like fire snakes, and exploded with a bang on the road that Hong Jizu's car had just passed.
, heat waves and gravel fragments splashed on the car, and the whole car felt a driving force from behind, pushing the car forward. A crackling sound sounded from the rear of the car. Hong Jizu subconsciously bent down, and at that moment
For a moment, he was very scared. He was afraid that he would die.
Seeing this scene in the eyes of the subordinates, those who are serious will think too much, and those who are not serious will not think about it. Isn't it possible to not be afraid in the face of danger?
boom!
Two minutes later, a shell hit the back of the car. This time the distance was closer and the explosion point was closer. The car was completely arched up and fell hard to the road. The violent vibration caused Hong Jizu to hit his head on the road.
The roof of the car was lifted, and the car also made a wailing sound.
Hong Jizu was scared. Fortunately, the car was fast enough and had already left the position where the rocket launcher was blocking the attack. Otherwise, he would have had the urge to crawl down immediately.
Hong Jizu ran away, and the people who stayed to stop Cheng Xiaoyu suffered a disaster. Heimu and Datou had two guns, Hulangtongdu and Cui Xiaozhuan were bombarded with heavy weapons. The weapons they had captured after being blocked on the road were now used
They all smashed into the opponent's defense system, and soon the defense circle was torn open, and then the defense system was shattered, without restraints, Kuroki and others quickly defeated this group of enemies, and there were not many left alive in the end.
Those who can breathe are those who put down their weapons and take the initiative to surrender.
Hong Jizu had never seen such a moment when he saw Zhan Dao Rock so pleasing to his eyes. Seeing his car rushing up from another road to lead the way, Hong Jizu suddenly felt that he was very safe, protected by Zhan Dao Rock. He was very safe.
More than a dozen cars and dozens of people were blocked on the highway. Hong Jizu stared at each other carefully, his heart was beating fast, and there were bursts of burning smoke in his throat. He was so scared that he would never admit it, but
If it’s not scary, then what is it?
People who are afraid of death will always shout that it doesn't matter if they die. Only when they are at the critical moment will they admit that death is terrible and they don't want to die.
It wasn't until the distance was close that the other party showed a friendly signal. Zhan Daoyan stopped the car first to contact the other party. Only then did Hong Jizu in the other car know that these people were sent by Fan Biaozi to protect him. If it was in the past,
He would definitely shout and go back to kill Cheng Xiaoyu, but now he didn't dare. He began to know that some situations were not as simple as he once thought.
From the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle, in less than ten minutes, with zero casualties, Fan Biaozi's men saw the tyranny of Cheng Xiaoyu's men, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at them.
Several people of different shapes left a deep impression on Fan Biaozi's people.
"Please, everyone, tie up the corpses and living ones of these people, catch up with the convoy in front, and send them back to the little Taizu, and give him the following sentence. Next time, he will not be so lucky.
, murderers will always be killed.”
Cheng Xiaoyu did not pursue Hong Jizu, and Zhan Daoyan did not explain why Hong Taizu had protected him. He watched Hong Jizu flee back to Nanjing in a hurry overnight. The gap was clearly revealed when facing the crisis.
Looking at the motorcade that greeted him, all Hong Jizu's worries disappeared. At dawn an hour later, before Hong Jizu had time to see his father, his subordinates came to report that the truck had been sent back. Looking at the scattered corpses, his eyelids were straight.
He was jumping. He couldn't get angry when he saw the injured people. He had to use a gentle state to comfort these subordinates who were desperately trying to protect him, and the anger in his heart rose endlessly.
Hong Taizu would go for a walk in the park every morning. The old park is located at the foot of the ancient capital city and exudes the ancient flavor of old Nanjing people.
Practicing Tai Chi, the old brothers around him followed suit one after another. Hong Taizu's prestige had formed like an iron barrel over the years. Hong Jizu thought that he had mastered a large amount of Nan Taizu's energy. Little did he know that no matter how long Hong Taizu rested, he would still be able to do it.
As long as he is alive and these old brothers around him are still there, Nan Taizu is still Nan Taizu. No one can replace him. As long as he wants to, with a wave of his arms, what should belong to him will still belong to him.
"dad!"
"Kneel down!"
"Dad?" Hong Jizu thought that his father would feel sorry for him and would want to avenge him, but he never expected that when they met, he would kneel down angrily.
"Kneel down!"
"Why?"
"Why, you know, Qifeng is on the plane right now. In an hour, he will arrive in Weihai. In less than three days, he will cooperate with Fan Biaozi and work with people from Southwest Poison, Hong Kong and Taiwan to deal with
We launched a shock attack, do you still feel that you shouldn't kneel? Or do you think that as my son, you don't have to die?" Hong Taizu's Tai Chi did not stop, but everyone could hear that he was full of emotion in his words.
It's a fierce murderous aura.
Hong Jizu was dumbfounded. He thought all this was too unbelievable. He felt that he and Fan Biaozi had reached a consensus, and all that was left was to discuss some details. After that, there would be celebrations and a joint attack against the north, and then
after……
A beautiful blueprint was outlined, why did it change? What's more, last night it was Fan Biaozi's people who protected him from Weihai all the way back to Nanjing. Why did it suddenly...
Hong Taizu left, and the old brothers around him also completed their morning exercises and left one by one. Looking at Hong Jizu kneeling on the ground, these people either sighed or shook their heads. Opportunities were given again and again. Because of your recklessness, you and Prince Bei
At the beginning of the war, the maintenance you carried out again and again brought you results that you did not cherish. You can still kneel here because you were born in a good place. If you had been someone else, you would have become a trace of dust in the Yangtze River.
Everyone had left, but Hong Jizu was still kneeling there with his fists clenched. He could feel the gaze cast from a distance, which contained an unbearable sense of shame.
"Cheng Xiaoyu, Fan Biaozi, you all deserve to die. If you join forces to play with me, you deserve to die. You deserve to die!"
Zhan Daoyan stood in the distance with a cigarette in his mouth and sighed deeply. He saw something. He had followed Boss Hong for so many years, and now he realized that the other party didn't seem to be good to his son or give him enough.
He gave his support and indulgence again and again, but never really taught him how to stand in this world, some principles that can truly settle down and live a life. He never taught his son, why?
………………
Qifeng's plane arrived at the airport on time. Before Hong Jizu's mistake last night, Fan Biaozi cooperated with great fanfare on the premise that he owed lives and favors. Niu Fen and Zhu Dachang, who were supposed to have just returned, came to negotiate.
Now, there is no need to talk, all the factors for cooperation are in place, and the next step is full cooperation. Qifeng gives Fan Biaozi enough respect. He is a little behind in seniority, but he does not pretend to be a wolf with a big tail like Hong Jizu.
Correcting one's own position is a quality that a successful person must possess.
Fan Biaozi gave him the most solemn reception, which was not extravagant and luxurious but also had the proper grandeur. Several cars drove into the airport. Fan Biaozi, who was dressed in formal clothes, quickly stepped forward and held Qifeng's hand, completely welcoming him.
He placed himself in the position of a junior.
Cheng Xiaoyu is a junior to Fan Biaozi, and Fan Biaozi is also a junior to Qifeng. It is very important to show respect and let go of the etiquette of juniors.
"You two guys, you did a great job on this trip to Taiwan." Cheng Xiaoyu asked Niu Fen and Zhu Dachang to get into his car. Looking at the two guys who had a wretched image, Niu Fen was still a handsome little old man anyway.
, wretched people also have capital. This image of Zhu Dachang's Lafeng brother went viral on the Internet. As the real founder, he was mistaken for an imitator.
Niu Fen and Zhu Dachang were absolutely bastards who hit it off immediately. Many of their ways of thinking and ideas coincided with each other, and the power of the two bastards began to gradually emerge.
"Brother Yu, I've been feeling aggrieved for several years. If I don't move a muscle, my whole body will be rusty. I'll be embarrassed if I'm always looking for money from pigtails." Zhu Dachang smoked a cigarette, his image was still impressive, and
In Taiwan, this old guy also learned another very unacceptable habit - he likes to chew betel nuts.
"Bah, you're the only one who's still embarrassed. Cui Xiaozhen said that one of his bank cards is missing. When he goes to the bank to check his account balance, it will be thousands less every few days. Who else can do this except you?
Can you do it?" Cheng Xiaoyu spat.
Zhu Da would often spit out the chewed betel nuts without feeling embarrassed at all, and would dig through the storage compartments in the car to get smoke and throw it to the cows to burn.
His relationship with Cheng Xiaoyu made Niu Fen feel relieved. Who wouldn't want to be with a boss who was capable and valued him, and at the same time was not too arrogant?
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