"Huh?" Sun Dapaozi was stunned. These words sounded so familiar. His curiosity drove him to slowly raise his head and look out the window. He recognized the speaker at a glance, "Li Yanjun, the boss of Hengxing Mining in the city.
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"It's good that you still recognize me. I wasn't frightened."
The person who came was none other than Li Yanjun. He was holding a two-meter-long machete and was rubbing it against the cover of the machine, making bursts of harsh metal friction sounds that perfectly matched his ferocious expression.
"Li Yanjun." After hearing Li Yanjun's name, Shen Dapeng also slowly straightened up. The original comfortable roof of the BMW had been dented. With his height, he could only lower his head slightly to take a look at the dilapidated condition of the car.
Look at Li Yanjun’s fierce and proud face.
"Boy, it's useless for you to stay in the car. Let's come down and have a chat." Li Yanjun sneered cruelly. The big knife in his hand seemed to be the same as his long-suffering mood. He was already hungry and thirsty.
"No less." Sun Dapaozi was not scared. He had grown up playing with all kinds of controlled knives. He had also personally participated in group fights involving dozens of people, so he was not scared to death by a few words.
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"You brat, I remember I told you that the city is my territory and I asked you to stay in the county and not to scare others. Why don't you believe me? Are you willing to believe it now?"
Li Yanjun became more and more excited as he spoke, and kept tapping the lid of the case with the machete in his hand, "You, get out of the car right away and kneel down and kowtow a hundred times for me. I can consider letting you go this time, otherwise... I can't guarantee these brothers behind me."
Will I skin you alive and feed you to the dogs?”
"You think I'm sick? I'm kowtowing to you, an old pervert? You're forcing my distant cousin to be your mistress and give birth to a child because of how much money you have. You're forcing a good girl into prostitution, do you know that? Your grandfather
Even if I'm being skinned alive today, I'm going to soak you in blood and make you sick to death."
"Okay, today I will let you use your memory. Brothers and everyone in the car will be chopped down."
Facing Sun Dapaozi's unyielding yells and insults, Li Yanjun became even more furious and slashed directly at Sun Dapaozi's chest with the machete in his hand. Fortunately, Sun Dapaozi reacted quickly and blocked it with the steering wheel. He didn't take much force, but his arm still suffered.
A wound was opened, and the skin and flesh were instantly torn open, and blood dripped down.
"Li Yanjun, let me wipe your uncle..."
When Li Yanjun and a group of more than 30 people were about to take action, Sun Dapaozi wanted to open the door and get out of the car to fight back, but the car door had been smashed and deformed. He could not get out at all. He saw machetes, pickaxe handles, and iron rods.
Attacked, the three of them had no ability to resist.
"Beep, beep, beep..." Suddenly, long sirens sounded from a distance.
For these gangsters in society, no matter they are the charlatan big brother or the scoundrel scoundrel, the sound of the siren is always easier to hear than the advice of their own parents. A group of people will hear the siren.
In an instant, he was as panicked as an ant on a hot pot, crawling into the car like crazy, trying to escape quickly.
However, the speed at which more than thirty people scrambled to get into the car was not as fast as a well-trained police car. Before they could start the car, two rows of police cars along the road had already surrounded them.
"Don't move, put down your weapons, raise your hands." Dozens of armed special police officers got out of the car and quickly subdued all the gangsters. The gangsters who were showing off their power just now all lost their weapons and squatted on the ground.
"What, what's going on?" Li Yanjun didn't have time to respond. He was already being aimed at by the special police with guns. He was so frightened that he quickly threw the machete to the ground and raised his hands in surrender.
A police officer who looked like a leader hurried from the crowd to Shen Dapeng's car. He looked through the car window and saw Lin Mohan inside with blood stains on his face. He immediately turned pale with fear.
"Lao Bai, it's me, Yanjun." Li Yanjun recognized the person as an acquaintance from the Provincial Public Security Department. He felt much calmer and was about to say hello.
Unexpectedly, the police officer ignored him at all and yelled at the special police behind him, "Someone comes quickly, help Secretary Lin down, and transfer to our police car to escort him back to the city."
"Lin, Secretary Lin?" Li Yanjun was immediately dumbfounded. The acquaintance in front of him was the leader of the Provincial Public Security Department, and the person in the car could make the leader of the Public Security Department worry so much. He must not be a simple person. He suddenly thought to himself that something was wrong.
, I guess I made a big mistake this time.
Several special police officers used professional equipment to cut and harden, and it took five or six minutes to rescue Lin Mohan from the deformed car. Lin Mohan got out of the car and just glanced coldly at the people at the Public Security Department, and then took a step
He walked up to Li Yanjun and looked at Li Yanjun carefully up and down.
"Are you Li Yanjun from Hengxing Mining? What did you just say? The city is your territory, right?"
"Yes, no, no. You are...Lin Mohan, Secretary Lin!!!" Li Yanjun didn't know how to answer. In a daze, he suddenly recognized Lin Mohan. He had seen it on TV and was also drinking.
Someone at the table heard someone mention Lin Mohan's iron-fisted methods, and when he thought about what he had just done, he was frightened and fainted.
"waste."
Lin Mohan snorted, turned around and glanced at Officer Bai, "Old Bai, I'll leave the matter to you, is that okay?"
"No problem, no problem." Police officer Bai nodded and said nothing. Li Yanjun had gathered a crowd to injure people with weapons, and the nature was extremely bad. He had just called him "Lao Bai" affectionately in front of so many people.
If Secretary Lin knew that he had contacts with people like Li Yanjun, he would probably have to take off his hat.
At the same time, Shen Dapeng and Sun Dapaozi were also rescued from the car by the special police. Shen Dapeng ran to Lin Mohan and said apologetically: "Uncle Lin, I'm really sorry, because of my incident, I almost let you
The injury is all my fault."
"Your business? This is his business." Lin Mohan glared at Officer Bai and shouted angrily, then walked away.
"My, my responsibility." Officer Bai was so frightened that he trembled and hurriedly left with Dian Dian.
"Oh no, Brother Peng, can it be solved so easily?" Sun Dapaozi woke up from a dream, grinning from ear to ear, as if he was not in the dangerous situation just now.
"You have such a big heart! Okay, we don't need to send Uncle Lin off this time. Let's go back to the county as soon as possible."
Shen Dapeng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If Lin Mohan hadn't called the people to inform them in time, they would have been beaten to death by the group before the police called by Shen Dapeng arrived.
“Okay, but”
Sun Dapaozi looked up and down at the already unrecognizable BMW 5 Series, "Brother Peng, our car is like this, how can we go back?"
A perfectly good BMW 5 Series turned into a pile of junk in an instant and was probably close to being scrapped. This was something none of them expected.