Pointing at the man on the ground, Yang Zhenxing was a little speechless. This big man nicknamed Aba had just followed him recently. He was like a bull and never took action lightly, but there was no doubt that he could fight. It was said that
He was a gangster in the south. Later, when he was hunted down, he singled out more than 20 gangsters. He was just too unmeasured. Once an outbreak broke out, ordinary people would definitely be beaten to death by him. It would be difficult for anyone familiar with him to pull him away.
Live him.
As for Yang Zhenxing himself, he has always considered himself a person who does great things and has excellent self-control. Although he was slapped by Jiaming this time, he was not so angry that he would kill someone immediately to vent his anger. But later he thought that Jiaming might also
He knew some martial arts, so he wanted to ask someone to come in and try it. Anyway, there would be a large group of people around him. If he had practiced it himself, he would definitely not be beaten to death. Who knew that it would develop into the result before him.
The idea is still similar to the one before. The first thing that comes to mind is that Jiaming has done some trick to make things like this. Looking at his leisurely look, he actually has a cup in his hand. Naturally, he shouldn't be fighting head-on to beat the other party.
In this sight, Jiaming smiled and spread his hands.
"What am I? It's just a chat." In a calm tone, Jia Ming came in and grabbed the big man by the collar and pulled him up. The man whose face was beaten with blood still had some reflexes.
, shouted "Ah", and suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap around Jiaming's wrist. The muscles on his arms were so strong that they seemed to be as thick as Jiaming's thighs. With this entanglement, the muscles tangled and bulged, and the blood flowed.
As terrifying as a giant python, seeing him resist, Jia Ming held the tea cup in his left hand and was slightly stunned as he leaned down.
He raised his hand and hit the other person's head with the tea cup: "Do you have a sense of public morality? I didn't see you disturbing the meeting! I have to go to work later!" The right arm that was tightly wrapped was like steel.
It had no effect at all. Jia Ming smashed the tea cup and reached out with his left hand to the doorknob of the door that had been knocked down on the ground. While pulling the big man up, he stretched out his legs and kicked the opponent in the abdomen, one after another...
With a bang, the fallen door stood up again from the ground and closed. Jia Ming's voice came from the crack in the door: "It's okay, you continue..." Then, there was a chaotic sound of beatings.
I don’t know how long it took. It was finally quiet outside. Yang Zhenxing looked back with a green face and glanced around the equally quiet surroundings: "Well, about that matter, actually..." As soon as the words left his mouth, the whole room
There was another roar, which startled him. He turned around and saw that the broken door panel had fallen to the ground again. In the hall outside the room, several of his men were moving the big man out.
As he walked, he looked here. At the end of his sight, Jia Ming took a new tea cup and stood by the water dispenser, waiting to drink water. He was startled by the loud noise and looked over with a puzzled look on his face. His eyes looked at each other, forming an awkward situation.
Metaphorical irony…
This morning, the matter concerning Liu Zheng's will was not finally settled.
In Liu Zheng's will, all the assets were distributed to give Shasha a chance to escape. However, after living for so many years, he probably expected that he would die because of his own people, and in some ways he left behind
There is a certain amount of room for modification. As Shasha, she is naturally not willing to hand over everything to Yang Zhenxing. With Xiao Meng's cooperation and the wrangling between the two parties, in the end, it is natural that the matter will end on an unhappy note.
Go up.
The matter is not over yet. Of course, Shasha can prove through the law that certain things belong to him, but Yang Zhenxing also holds a part of the shares. Moreover, if things in the gang really have to be fought to the death, it will ultimately depend on the strength, or through the government.
If you want to prove the other party's criminal facts, send him to jail, or call the brothers to kill him to death. Otherwise, it will never be settled. When Yang Zhenxing left, his attitude was very low. He had great ambitions, but he was not willing to succumb to Xinning.
With the help of the Xinning Gang, there is probably still hope in my heart at this time. Even though Shasha is stubborn, she is still a little girl. When the Xinning Gang comes over, people like Xiao Meng will naturally choose to reconcile with him, and everything will be solved by then.
As for Gu Jiaming... He is a little confused. In fact, we have known each other for more than a day or two. Jiaming and Shasha have almost met since soon after they became friends. He was a leader of the Shazhu Gang at that time. Later, Cao Dongfeng planned to rebel, but failed
After that, most of the power was given to him, and he took advantage of the situation to develop, and eventually became one of the most powerful hall leaders in the Shazhu Gang. After knowing each other for so many years, I usually call him Uncle Yang a lot,
At that time, I only thought that the other person was a kind-hearted and even a little cowardly boy, harmless to humans and animals. It was only today, after Liu Zheng died, that I suddenly realized that he was so scary.
After the door panel fell down, what he felt was an indescribable palpitation at the indifferent glance from the other party standing by the water dispenser... However, it was difficult to explain clearly, why did he suddenly show such a strong attitude?
Is it for Shasha, or because he wants to be in a position because of his ambition? Seventeen years old is also the age when he starts to have ambitions. I originally wanted to say a few words before I left, but in the end I didn't think of anything.
On one side, he was trying to figure out Jia Ming's thoughts. On the other hand, when most people were arranged to have lunch, Xiao Meng found Jia Ming and was a little hesitant.
"That's it... now that the boss has gone, no matter what happens with the will, in the end the Shazhu Gang still has to have someone temporarily in charge. This person has to convince the public, and is usually the person closest to the boss, but in reality
Shang Jiaming, you should also understand that it is still very difficult for this person to take power. What everyone needs is balance... If I recommend Shasha to be the person in charge, most of the others will have nothing to say. However, whether you are willing to be the person or not is up to you.
Bian has the final say. After all, according to the boss's will, it can be seen that he does not want Miss Shasha to come into contact with this *** again. If it is me, even Lao Yang, Miss Shasha will just let it go and forget about the rest.
Brother Xu and I will do things well, and Lao Yang will not end well..."
Xiao Meng is ruthless to others, but his loyalty to Liu Zheng cannot be overstated. Of course, this loyalty will remain until now, perhaps also due to Jiaming's influence. In some empty villa halls, Jiaming smiled and shook his head.
She shook her head and said, "If Shasha wants to be the one, let her be. It doesn't matter if she quits when she gets tired of it. But be prepared. After this incident, she won't let the Shazhu Gang do any more drug trafficking.
Ha, no matter what she says, you are right to support her..."
"Ah..." Hearing such words, Xiao Meng was also startled. "I've been hearing her say this morning that she doesn't like drug trafficking, but... where things go wrong, drug trafficking accounts for three-thirds of the Shazhu Gang's annual income.
More than one-third, close to half of the share, this kind of thing is simply impossible..."
"It all depends on people." Jia Ming breathed out, "Whoever is dissatisfied will be beaten. This is always a beautiful ideal... Oh, don't be embarrassed. I know what you think, and I also know that even if the emperor wants to reform
You have to take your time. Anyone who offends everyone's interests will eventually be killed. But I will try my best anyway. The order will be issued within ten days at the latest. Jianghai will carry out a new round of anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities. Although it is always
There are policies and countermeasures, but this time it should be a little different. Whatever she wants to play, I always have to accompany her. Now that she has said this..."
Jiaming lowered his head and clasped his fingers, and said in a calm tone: "Whoever dares to do it, I will let his head fall to the ground..." "Go back early."
When the lights outside were first turned on, a quiet voice came from the room.
Having already eaten, Jiaming took Shasha, who was still a little emotional, to go out to relax. Lingjing had already had a day of classes today, and she had a lot of books to review at this time, so she didn't plan to follow them together - in fact, of course she
I also understand that the effect of letting Jiaming and Shasha be alone is probably far better than having the three of them together.
"What on earth are you taking me to do!"
"Experience what the underworld life you want to be like is like."
They took a bus at the intersection and changed buses again. At about eight o'clock, the two of them arrived at the house left by Jiaming's parents. Naturally, Shasha had been to this place before. No one had lived in it for a long time. Many things were covered with dirt.
After getting rid of the dust, Shasha picked up the feather duster and patted the dust on the old TV: "The life of the underworld? Is it just cleaning in a room that is not very bright?"
"Of course not." He opened a cabinet next to him and a bunch of things poured out, including various long and short knives, steel pipes, and sticks. Jia Ming picked up a few knives and pulled them out to take a look. The bright blades shone for a moment in the light.
, and then plugged it in again. Finally, he wrapped a machete about half a meter long in a newspaper and put it into his coat. He looked at Shasha, who was a little confused, and then looked at the pile of things. He couldn't help but smile, and took out a machete from the corner.
Throwing the bat over: "You'd better use this."
"What are you doing? Are you going to cut a fight?" "Just follow me." Jia Ming smiled and led her downstairs, pushed out a brand-new motorcycle from the utility room next to the first floor, and threw the helmet to Shasha.
, the motorcycle drove onto the streets of Jianghaidi like lightning.
For about half an hour, the motorcycle was driving at high speed on various streets, the wind was whistling by, Shasha was holding the bat and Jiaming, her heart was beating fast, and her whole body was hot, but
, when the motorcycle stopped by the night market, she felt slightly confused. After that, Jiaming took her to visit several streets, visited two supermarkets, and even visited a bookstore that was still open.
After staying there for a while, she began to feel that she was a little silly holding a bat. During this period, Lingjing called her. Jiaming smiled and went to the side to answer the call. She didn’t know what he said, but he must have given her a satisfactory answer.
Already.
"Hey, please, what are we doing here? I'm almost exhausted after walking around for two hours..."
While eating late-night snacks at a roadside stall, Shasha asked this question for the thousandth time. Jiaming looked at his watch: "The show is almost over, don't eat too much." The time was around ten o'clock, and the street was the busiest.
The noisy period has passed, and next comes the program that truly belongs to nightlife. Riding a motorcycle through a few streets, the excitement in Shasha has faded, and she hugs Jiaming's back in boredom and wants to go back to sleep.
, countless neon lights flashed before my eyes, I felt my body jolt, and the motorcycle drove onto the inner road of the pedestrian area.
"Are you here?" Generally speaking, when a vehicle gets here, it is most likely to be ready to park. However, in the midst of Shasha's confusion, a few screams suddenly came from the front, and then were left behind. Jiaming was turning the armrest.
, constantly increasing the speed of the car. Even if there was someone in front of him, he would rush over directly, followed by a burst of chaotic noises. It seemed that most of the people walking on the roadside at this time were young men and women. Their reaction ability was not bad, and some were also
After escaping, Jiaming cursed and wanted to catch up. Suddenly, Jiaming turned the front of the car and knocked out a person who was trying to avoid him. The motorcycle stopped with a squeak, and Shasha watched the person's body fly out.
A few meters away, I stayed there for a while, and a few people behind me who were cursing and trying to chase me were also a little stunned.
"We're here, get off the car."
Without even looking at the person who was pretended to be out, Jiaming got off the motorcycle. This was the entrance of a bar called "Midnight Carnival". The person who was knocked away was the gatekeeper of the bar. Sha Sha hesitated and got off the car.
She didn't know why, but the name of the bar gave her a familiar feeling. Jia Ming opened the door and turned around to motion for her to follow him in. Then she suddenly remembered that this was the best bar run by Yang Zhenxing.
It was close to half past ten, the busiest time in the bar. As soon as the door was opened, the deafening music controlled by D burst out. After turning a small corner, the whole bar was crowded, and a small band was playing on the small stage opposite.
They sang hysterically, the lights were confusing, and countless men and women crowded the dance floor, dancing with abandon. Jia Ming pulled Sha Sha through the crowd. One person seemed to be unhappy with being squeezed, and he cursed a few times and seemed unwilling to give in.
Kai, Shasha didn't hear what he was saying clearly, Jia Ming slapped him to the ground, stepped on his body and walked forward.
Walking to the bottom of the stage, Jia Ming took out the machete he kept in his clothes and jumped on it. He suddenly pulled out a lot of wires on the speakers and knocked down a large piece of equipment. Suddenly, all the music in the entire dance hall
The sound completely disappeared, as if a certain nerve-maintaining thread had been suddenly cut off, an indescribable feeling.
The colorful and confusing lights were still spinning, but the sound seemed to have completely disappeared from the earth. Although someone spoke loudly, it brought an indescribable illusion of silence. The singer on the stage was still shouting hysterically, but no sound was heard.
Without going out, Jia Ming waved the machete in his hand. Several band members reacted immediately and ran to the side. It took about two seconds before the people on the dance floor reacted and looked here in surprise.
Several men who were probably members of the underworld also separated from the crowd and squeezed in this direction. Jiaming plugged in a line, stood in front of the microphone, knocked on the metal pole with a machete, and glanced across the audience coldly:
"Break up the place."
Three faint words came out from the sound system. The next moment, he directly operated the set of sound equipment in front of him, turned around and smashed it towards the lantern wall at the back. There was a loud bang, and the entire wall was huge.
The glass suddenly burst open, countless colored light tubes exploded at the same time, the circuit in the bar short-circuited for a moment, and electric sparks bloomed from behind him in the most gorgeous way, like brilliant fireworks...