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734 [Mr. Zhou please]

Kong Lingkan was pushed to the ground by Sun Yongzhen. Although he was disgraced, he still raised his head and laughed arrogantly: "I have already fired, you have the guts to kill me!"

"I have to say, you are very smart sometimes," Zhou Hexuan sighed, and said to Zhu Guofu and Zhu Guolu, "Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu, please send Brother Min to the hospital."

The Zhu brothers confiscated all the weapons from the three followers, and then they cooperated and picked up Min Zhou and walked out.

Kong Lingkan was indeed smart. He seemed stunned, but his actions were at the limit of what Chang Kaishen could tolerate. Of course he did not dare to shoot Zhou Hexuan. This was something both of them knew, so Zhou Hexuan was so fearless.

Why is Kong Lingkan so favored?

Because he is the eldest son of the Kong family, he is regarded as the most ideal heir to the family, including inheriting the family's money and political property.

As Chang Kaishen's son grew up, Soong Meiling had no heirs, and she had to leave a way out for herself. The Kong family was Soong Meiling's support, and Soong Meiling trained her nephew Kong Lingkan as the next generation leader to check and balance the Chiang family.

the next generation.

In other words, Kong Lingkan was absolutely protected by Soong Meiling and Kong Xiangxi, and even Chang Kaishen could not do anything to him.

but!

If Kong Lingkan dared to shoot Zhou Hexuan in public, given Zhou Hexuan's reputation at home and abroad, it would be useless even if he had the King of Heaven to protect him. Maybe Kong Lingkan could save his life after killing people, and he could continue to be his noble son in a leisurely manner, but his political future would be completely ruined.

Already.

By that time, the eldest sons of Confucius, Song Meiling and Kong Xiangxi, who had no political future, would all abandon them, because Kong Lingkan had lost his own value.

Officials are so ruthless.

Kong Lingkan deeply understood the truth. He could abduct married women, he could bully the market and make money, and he could even kill a few civilians and petty bureaucrats at will. But he could never kill a celebrity of Zhou Hexuan's level. If he killed Zhou Hexuan, he would

He is finished too.

Reputation seems useless, but sometimes it is more useful than anything else.

Therefore, Kong Lingkan chose to shoot Min Zhou, not only to show Zhou Hexuan's ability, but also not to worry about being unable to solve the problem afterwards. Even if Min Zhou was really killed, it was just a follower, with his identity as Master Kong, he could easily

Easily get rid of the charges.

Kong Lingkan lay on the ground as a bachelor and said with a smile: "Either let me go or kill me. Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

"Oh," Zhou Hexuan squatted down, patted Kong Lingkan's head and said, "You know, I don't dare to kill you."

"It's good if you know." Kong Lingkan sneered proudly.

Zhou Hexuan's concerns were the same as Kong Lingkan's. He couldn't kill this grandson. Killing him would be like breaking up with Kong Xiangxi and Soong Meiling. With Kong Xiangxi's financial resources and Soong Meiling's power, he could send countless assassins to take revenge every minute, and even the Zhang family's property in China would be destroyed.

To be swallowed up.

By that time, Zhou Hexuan would just have to run away with his wife, children, and his father-in-law's family.

Zhou Hexuan pulled out his pistol with a cold smile: "Of course I don't dare to kill you, but well, you can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the living penalty!"

"What do you want to do? Don't mess around!" Kong Lingkan finally panicked because Zhou Hexuan pointed the gun at his crotch.

Zhou Hexuan poked Kong Lingkan in the crotch with his gun, and asked with a smile: "Master Kong, what do you think will happen if this shot is fired?"

Kong Lingkan screamed in horror: "Zhou, please don't mess around, my dad and my aunt won't let you go!"

Zhou Hexuan put the handle of the gun close to Kong Lingkan's eyes and asked: "I heard that you admire Hitler, do you know what this sign is?"

"The Nazi swastika." Kong Lingkan answered honestly.

Zhou Hexuan played with his pistol and introduced: "The pattern on this gun was designed by Hitler himself. The handle of the gun is handmade. It is the only one in the world. Don't you admire Hitler? If I use the pistol given by Hitler

, you will feel honored to kill you with one shot, right?"

"A gun given by Hitler?" Kong Lingkan actually forgot about his fear and stared at the gun with envy as if appreciating a work of art.

"Do you want it?" Zhou Hexuan asked.

Kong Lingkan nodded hurriedly and said: "As long as you transfer the gun to me, the grudge between us will be wiped out, and I can still treat you as a brother."

Zhou Hexuan smiled and shook his head, pointing the muzzle of the gun at Kong Lingkan's crotch again: "It's a gift from a friend. I can't give you the gun, but I can give you a few bullets."

"No, no, no, no..." Kong Lingkan shouted in panic, "I can give you whatever you want! Beauty, gold, official position, whatever you say, I promise to do what you say."

"But I don't believe you, your character is too bad." Zhou Hexuan turned off the safety of the pistol and slowly pulled the trigger.

"ah!!!!"

Kong Lingkan let out a lung-breaking scream, and an unprecedented fear took over his body. He burst into tears and cried: "Grandpa, can I call you grandpa? Don't call me there. Grandpa Zhou, I promise not to look for you in the future."

Trouble. Seriously, I lied to you that I was my grandson, I can write a letter of guarantee!"

"For people like you, you do one thing in front of others and another behind your back. I'm afraid of being shot in the dark." Zhou Hexuan said.

"No, absolutely not, I can swear! If I dare to harm Zhou Hexuan, I will let the fog and thunder strike!" Kong Lingkan begged for mercy again and again.

At this moment, a middle-aged man rushed over and shouted in horror: "Mr. Zhou, keep someone under the gun!"

"Who are you?" Zhou Hexuan asked angrily.

The middle-aged man took out a business card and said: "Mr. Zhou, I am Mei Guangren, the general manager of the Yangtze Hotel. I have been entrusted by the British boss Beneden to manage all matters of the Yangtze Hotel."

Zhou Hexuan sneered and said: "Use the British to suppress me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare," Mei Guangren laughed repeatedly, "Mr. Zhou, Kong Lingkan is the son of Minister Kong and the nephew of Chairman Chiang Kai-shek. If something happens to him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with. I will be a witness.

, let’s solve the problem peacefully. What do you think?”

Zhou Hexuan smiled and pointed the gun at Mei Guangren's crotch: "You want to be a peacemaker? Sure, you just have to take the blame for him."

Mei Guangren hurriedly covered his crotch and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, you really know how to joke."

Zhou Hexuan cursed: "If you don't dare to suffer for others, then get out of here, or I will splash blood all over you!"

Mei Guangren was stunned. He didn't expect Zhou Hexuan to be so domineering. After hesitating for two seconds, he could only stand aside angrily.

Zhang Leyi came over holding the medal box, glanced at Kong Lingkan on the ground, and said: "Brother Xuan, I have brought everything. That... enough is enough, don't make it impossible to end."

"I'm sensible, don't worry." Zhou Hexuan comforted him.

Everything is ready, Zhou Hexuan is about to start performing.

Kill Kong Lingkan?

impossible.

Disable Kong Lingkan?

It's impossible, it would be no different from killing Kong Lingkan.

If Zhou Hexuan dared to do that, wouldn't he be stupider than Kong Lingkan? Even Kong Lingkan knew not to kill Zhou Hexuan.

Maybe after Zhou Hexuan is happy, he can take refuge abroad with his family, but that would be too uneconomical and it would make it seem like the fault was all his fault.

However, this bad breath must be released, and sequelae must be avoided.

Then there is only one option left: to make the matter a big deal so that the Kong family will not dare to retaliate against him for the time being, and then force Kong Lingkan to go abroad to avoid the limelight. Once abroad, if Kong Lingkan is unlucky and encounters an accident, he will have nothing to do with Zhou Hexuan.

Already.

A super devil like Kong Lingkan can control the wind and rain at home, but abroad he is just an ant that can be trampled to death at will.

Zhou Hexuan put away his pistol and said to Kong Lingkan's three followers: "Kneel down and crawl over here!"

The three followers looked at each other in confusion, then at their master, and then they knelt down and crawled towards Zhou Hexuan very obediently.

"I'm upset and want to break your dog legs. Do you have any objections?" Zhou Hexuan asked.

The three followers had pale faces, knowing that they would not be spared today. Yu Laoer cried and said, "No, Mr. Zhou, please take action."

Zhou Hexuan immediately picked up the chair and was about to smash his legs. Sun Yongzhen stopped him and said, "Sir, please step aside and don't dirty your hands."

Zhou Hexuan smiled and said: "You can't see blood today, I have to do it myself."

Sun Yongzhen said nothing and stood silently beside him to protect him from the three followers.

"Lie down and stretch your legs over!" Zhou Hexuan raised the chair.

Yu Laoer lay tremblingly on his back, closing his eyes and waiting to suffer.

"ah!"

The solid wood chair leg hit the person's leg hard. It turned out that the wood was still harder. Yu Laoer endured the pain and wailed softly.

When the other two followers saw this, they were so frightened that one of them stood up and ran away.

"Let's go back!"

Sun Yongzhen grabbed the person, punched him in the stomach, and then kicked him to the ground.

"Be honest, I will pay for the medical expenses." Zhou Hexuan said.

"ah!"

"ah!"

After two consecutive screams, the leg bones of the three followers were all broken, and the crisp sound of cracking bones made people shiver in their vests.

Zhang Leyi stood behind her husband worriedly, while Zhang Mouyi looked worried and considered how to deal with the aftermath. However, He Guobi in the distance was filled with enthusiasm and looked at Zhou Hexuan with admiration, thinking: This is what a real man should do!

Zhang Manyi was too frightened to look at it, but she couldn't help but look at it. She was frightened but also felt sweet in her heart. She felt that her brother-in-law did this all for herself.

Seeing the end of his follower, Kong Lingkan lost all his arrogance and lay on the ground trembling. Since he was a child, he had never suffered a loss, and he never thought that he would be maimed. This made him feel so scared at this moment.

Magnify exponentially.

Zhou Hexuan carried the bloody chair and said with a smile: "Master Kong, it's your turn."

Kong Lingkan suddenly knelt down and kowtowed crazily: "Mr. Zhou, Grandpa Zhou, you have a lot of money, please let me go. Oh wu wu... please, I will give you one hundred thousand oceans, and I recommend you to be a member of the army."

Commissioner of Taxation, no, I recommend you to be the Director of Finance. Please, mom, save me, wuwuwu..."

"Press his hands to the ground!" Zhou Hexuan ordered.

Since Kong Lingkan was forced to go abroad to avoid the limelight, he couldn't hurt his legs and the right way was to leave as soon as possible.

Sun Yongzhen immediately went to hold him down. Kong Lingkan struggled in fear, and the sudden burst of strength was so amazing that Sun Yongzhen asked Zhu Guozhen for help: "Come and help!"

Zhu Guozhen hesitated for a moment, then a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face. He leaned over and hit Kong Lingkan's vest with his elbow. Master Kong, who was half numb, immediately became honest.

Zhou Hexuan raised the chair high and slammed it down on Kong Lingkan's palm.

"Ah! It hurts...my hand, my hand...Mom..." Kong Lingkan cried heartbreakingly.

Zhou Hexuan threw away the chair and pulled out the pistol again. Since he wanted to make things worse, he had to use the gun, and the bullet had to hit Kong Lingkan.

Kong Lingkan was kicked to the ground. When he saw Zhou Hexuan holding a gun again, he was so frightened that he peed his pants. With tears streaming down his face, he begged: "Please forgive me, please forgive me. I

I don’t dare to do it anymore. Please, wuwuwu..."

Zhou Hexuan put the muzzle of the gun under Kong Lingkan's collarbone, shot him with a bang, and then prepared to change places and start again.

"Don't move!"

"Put your hands up!"

The police finally came, but they were a little slow.

Zhou Hexuan gave up the second shot, turned around with a smile, raised his hands, and said to the police: "It has nothing to do with them. I broke the legs of the three people. I broke Mr. Kong's hand. I also got the gunshot wound on him."

Beaten. In addition, I reported Kong Lingkan’s murder. An officer of the Hongmen Zhigong Hall was shot in the abdomen by him and has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.”

The policeman who led the team was numb. He was just a squad leader, but the one who injured was Zhou Hexuan and the one who was injured was Kong Lingkan. It would be difficult to offend either party.

The police captain sighed, walked up to Zhou Hexuan and said, "Mr. Zhou, brother, business is business, I'm offended! Hand over the gun you used to commit the crime."

Kong Lingkan, who was so frightened that he peed his pants just now, suddenly endured the pain and shouted arrogantly: "Catch him quickly! Shoot him quickly! My uncle is Chang Kaishen, and my father is Kong Xiangxi. If he wants to kill me, shoot him on the spot."

!”

Zhou Hexuan slowly put the gun into the hands of the policeman, smiled and warned: "This gun was a gift from the German head of state Hitler, please help me keep it safe."

"Definitely, definitely." The police captain hurriedly held the gun as if it were a hot potato.

Zhou Hexuan waved Zhang Leyi over again, opened the medal box, took out a gold pen and clamped it on the breast pocket of the Zhongshan uniform, and said: "This is the gold pen given to me by Stalin, the General Secretary of the Soviet Union. I'm afraid I'll lose it, so you can take it with you."

?”

"Okay, okay." The police captain nodded repeatedly.

"Oh, by the way," Zhou Hexuan took out a pistol from the box, handed it to the police and said, "This is the pistol that General Zhang Xueliang gave me. Please keep it safe for me."

"No problem." The police captain's expression became more and more exciting.

Zhou Hexuan put the special ribbon on his chest again, took out medals one after another, pinned them on, and murmured: "This is the first-class Qingyun medal awarded by the chairman of the committee himself, and it cannot be lost. This is the medal issued by the chairman of the committee."

Second Class Jade Medal. This is the Reich Chancellor Medal awarded by Mr. Hitler. By the way, there is also the Nobel Medal for Literature, the French Goncourt Medal for Literature, the London Honorary Citizen Medal... Hey, what are these? Oh, come to think of it.

Yes, here are the commemorative coins given to me by Prince Albert of the United Kingdom, and the cigar cutters given to me by President Roosevelt of the United States. Brother, you have also collected the commemorative coins and cigar cutters for me."

"Okay, okay..." The police captain was almost crying.

Zhou Hexuan whispered to Zhang Leyi: "Contact all domestic and foreign newspapers, not only to report my arrest, but also to collect and report Kong Lingkan's misdeeds! Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Okay," Zhang Leyi nodded heavily, "Be careful."

Zhou Hexuan turned around and smiled at the policeman: "Brother, take me away."

The police captain said respectfully: "Mr. Zhou, please!"


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