Guidao asked Chen Zhi to be silent, and reached out to take out his mobile phone, asking Chen Zhi to look at the screen on the phone. When Chen Zhi took a look, it turned out that a monitor had been installed in the hall at some point, and the situation in the hall was clearly visible on Guidao's mobile phone. .
"This is probably Lao Somersault's fault. He probably heard everything Pang Wei and I scolded him in the hall. No wonder he hates us more and more." Chen Zhi thought to himself.
In the hall, Fat Wei stood in the middle, with a gun pointed at his head. The fat black man next to him seemed to be asking Fat Wei some question. Chen Zhi's father was taken to the middle of the room, and a thug walked over and held the gun to his head. on the old man's temple. Seeing this scene, the blood in Chen Zhi's brain rushed up.
Guidao put away his phone and said softly: "I need you to help me. They have our people in their hands, so we can't take risks. I need you to turn off the lights first. In the dark moment, I will rescue them both. You have to press quickly Kill the man wearing glasses. If he resists, kill him without hesitation. Can you do it?" Ghost Sword said, handed him a pistol, looked at Chen Zhi with a firm look and asked.
"No problem." Chen Zhi reached out to take the gun and loaded it. His father was being pointed at the head with a gun. He would dare to kill even a great god.
Ghost Sword still climbed out of the balcony window. He was extremely agile and leaned on the wall several times. When he jumped to the first floor, he made no sound at all and landed on the balcony like a feather.
When Chen Zhi saw that the ghost knife was going down, he quickly lowered the gun, walked quickly to the stairway on the second floor, hid behind the handrail, and looked down.
I saw Fat Wei shouting loudly from below: "Don't pretend to be a gangster in front of me. I haven't seen anything before? I told you that the stone is gone and has been thrown away."
The fat black man next to him had a fierce look in his eyes. He said to Fat Wei: "It's impossible. That woman was tortured and she insisted that the stone was stolen by you. You should hand it over as soon as possible to save yourself some suffering."
Chen Zhi's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking that this was probably the dark force behind Lu Jianguo's wife.
At this time, the black-framed eyes next to him became impatient. He raised his head upwards with an impatient look on his face. He shouted loudly: "Uncle Bing, what nonsense are you talking to him? These poor guys are all cheap, I Knock this old man down and see if he can do anything." After saying that, he walked towards Chen Zhi's father with the gun in hand.
Chen Zhi could see clearly from above, and his blood vessels were so anxious that they were about to burst. He kept telling himself to be calm, to be calm. At this time, he suddenly saw Ghost Sword and gave him a gesture at the window. Chen Zhi immediately held his breath and raised the gun with both hands. He had practiced disassembling and shooting this Desert Eagle hundreds of times, and his target hit rate was still very high.
He aimed at the pineapple-sized light bulb on the ceiling of the living room, held his breath, and instantly pulled the trigger. With a "pop" sound, the room suddenly turned dark.
At the same time, a "crack" sound was heard, and the ghost knife flew in accompanied by the sound of breaking glass. Chen Zhi immediately heard the sound of someone falling to the ground.
Seeing that the ghost sword was successful, Chen Zhi hurriedly jumped down the stairs in two steps, jumped behind the black-framed eyes, and kicked him in the calf. The black-framed eyes knelt on the ground with an ouch, and Chen Zhi knocked him down first. He punched him, then used a pistol to force the back of his head. He said: "Don't move, I'll kill you if I move."
Unexpectedly, the black-framed eyes immediately began to tremble and said: "I won't move, I won't move, you must not shoot! I have money, I have money."
"Tell them to put down their guns," Chen Zhi said harshly, the pistol still pressed against his head with black-rimmed glasses.
The black-framed glasses immediately shouted with a vibrato: "No one is allowed to shoot. Uncle Bing, please don't shoot. I have a gun on my head!"
At this time, Fat Wei had gotten rid of his restraints, walked quickly to the side, and turned on the small chandelier in the side hall. After the light was turned on, Chen Zhi saw a group of people standing still, and two thugs were lying on the ground.
The fat black man had his neck clamped by the ghost sword with its scabbard, but there was no fear on his face.
The fat black man shouted forcefully: "Do you know who I am? I tell you not to mess around, otherwise you will regret it."
"Who the hell do I care who you are?" Fat Wei picked up the arm stick next to him and started to hit Fat Black on the head.
"Stop", suddenly a familiar voice came from the window.
Everyone looked out the window and saw many people standing outside the window. The one who shouted just now was Lao Jidou, and the person standing next to him was Mr. Bao.
"How come Fourth Master Bing has time to come to the Northeast? He didn't even notify me," Master Bao said politely outside.
Lao Ji Dou greeted Fat Wei and opened the rolling shutter door. Mr. Bao came in from outside with Lao Ji Dou and a group of people.
"It's been a long time, Mr. Bing. Why are you so polite? You came to the Northeast and didn't even know me. I should be a landlord." Mr. Bao opened his hands and said with a smile, with enthusiasm on his face, and waved to let go of the ghost sword.
Open the black fat man.
When the fat man saw Mr. Bao, he was as enthusiastic as seeing his long-lost son. He gave Mr. Bao a warm hug first. "Oh, Leopard. Why do I see you here? They are all yours? Look at it.
, look at it, this is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and one family does not recognize the other."
After the fat man finished speaking, he immediately turned to the black glasses who had just climbed up and said: "Xiao Cong'er, we have all misunderstood. These people are Baozi's subordinates. I have an iron-clad relationship with the Bao family. His father, Lao Baozi, is
Like my brother, Leopard is my nephew.
After the fat black man confessed his love to the black-rimmed glasses, he turned to Mr. Bao and smiled. "Haha, Baozi, how are you? If I had known you were here, I would have definitely gone to see you first! Hey, what happened last time?
What a pretty beauty! Can you still find her? I particularly like her..." The fat black man made a shape in his hand and laughed obscenely.
"It's not too late, Fourth Master Bing. Come, follow me to the World Retreat Pavilion. When you come to the Northeast, you have to listen to me. I want to entertain you well. The Nana you met last time is still thinking about you."
After Mr. Bao finished speaking, he glanced at Fatty Hei, and the two of them laughed together. Mr. Bao changed his usual serious look, and his face was full of a worldly smile, like a promiscuous old man.
Mr. Bao walked out with a group of people. He looked back at Chen Zhi with black-framed eyes and made a "you wait" gesture, and the group of people left with a clank.
The few left in Chen Zhi looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, not knowing what was going on.
At this time, Qin Yueyang took his mobile phone and walked slowly down from the second floor. He looked at the hall as if he were looking at an explosion scene, and said to Chen Zhi and Fat Wei. "Don't just stand there stupidly. Clean up the house quickly."
Look what kind of chaos this has become. Fortunately, I called and informed Mr. Bao just now, otherwise, you guys would probably have a fight."
After Qin Yueyang finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the room.
Chen Zhi looked at Qin Yueyang's leaving figure and felt a little angry. He thought to himself, is this girl 19 years old? Why is she not afraid of anything? And what are the origins of those guys just now...