The first thousand six hundred and forty-seven chapters bitter meat plan
Gao Jiajun was originally a big boss in Yuntian Port City and was respected by everyone wherever he went. How could he not be angry when these people actually came to interrupt his confession?
Lu Zicheng saw the disciple in Gao Jiajun's hand and said coldly: "Zhang, you actually gave me my jade flute as a gift. It is simply unreasonable."
After saying this, he immediately waved his hand and said: "Come on, grab the jade flute from your brain."
He didn't know Gao Jiajun at all, and besides, Gao Jiajun was now wearing very ordinary clothes. He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, without the slightest aura of a big shot in Yuntiangang City.
Seeing these people arriving, the corner of Zhang Xiaotian's mouth curled up, and he had another idea.
"Lu Zicheng, I'm warning you, don't act recklessly. There are some people you can't offend."
Zhang Xiaotian said.
"Hahaha, is there anyone in Bincheng that I can't offend?
Joke, are you kidding me? Is there anyone in Bincheng who our Lu family cannot offend?"
Lu Zicheng laughed as if he had heard a big joke.
Immediately he waved his hand and said: "Bring the flute back to me, and then teach this guy a lesson."
He felt that under the people called by his eldest brother Lu Qianfeng, he had completely taken control of everything, so he did not rush to attack Zhang Xiaotian, but instead dealt with the guy who gave away his flute.
Seeing these people rushing over, Gao Jiajun said angrily: "I wonder which of you dares to do so today!"
He had also worked as a bodyguard, so he was naturally very skilled, so he had to take action against these people.
At this moment, a voice sounded in his ear: "Our plan has changed. Now we are going to use the bitter flesh trick. Let them fight. Don't resist. Just protect the flute."
Hearing Zhang Xiaotian's words, Gao Jiajun didn't know what to do, so he gave up resistance directly, holding his head with one hand, and protecting the jade flute with the other hand, holding the jade flute against his chest.
The next moment, these bodyguards rushed over and punched and kicked Gao Jiajun.
Another bodyguard came over and tried to snatch the jade flute, but he refused to let go and was eventually punched to the ground.
Seeing that Lu Zicheng refused to hand over the jade flute, Lu Zicheng snorted coldly and said: "You beat me to death until he takes out the jade flute. I really don't believe it anymore. Today he still hasn't handed over the jade flute."
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After saying this, he looked at Zhang Xiaotian with a proud expression.
In his opinion, Zhang Xiaotian would definitely go up and stop it.
But what surprised him was that Zhang Xiaotian stood there and watched, not wanting to stop him at all, with a faint smile on his lips, which made him very confused.
Is this guy not familiar with that guy?
Seeing Gao Jiajun being beaten by a group of people, Yang Hui and Gao Fushuai were slightly moved.
Especially Gao Shuai, who was standing next to him, always had the feeling of drawing a sword to help when the road was rough. What's more, the person in front of him was his biological father. He couldn't just watch him being beaten to death.
But his mother didn't speak, and he was too embarrassed to go up and help.
Yang Hui looked at Lu Zicheng and said, "Who are you and why are you beating him? Stop immediately. You will beat him to death."
Lu Zicheng had a sneer on his lips and said arrogantly: "Who am I?
It’s someone you can’t afford to offend. If I want to hit anyone, then I’ll hit him.”
After saying this, he looked at the bodyguards and said: "Hurry and get the jade flute back to me, before they break it."
Gao Jiajun curled up there, protecting the jade flute tightly, and kept saying: "This is a gift from me to my wife. Even if you kill me, I will not give it to you."
After hearing this, Lu Zicheng was so angry that he jumped up and cursed: "Damn it, you old man, how dare you refuse to give me anything? See how I beat you to death. Beat you, hard!"
After hearing the order, the bodyguards increased their strength, punching and kicking Gao Jiajun.
Zhang Xiaotian saw that it was almost done and secretly sent a message: "Mr. Gao, it's time to vomit blood."
After hearing what Zhang Xiaotian said, Gao Jiajun secretly stuffed the blood bag to the end, then bit it open. When a bodyguard kicked him, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, which happened to be on the jade flute.
Then his mouth was full of blood and he said loudly: "This is a gift from me to my wife. Even if you beat me to death, I will not give it to you."
There was a faint smile on the corner of Zhang Xiaotian's mouth. This Wu Jiajun has learned to be smart and knows how to add drama to himself. A child can be taught! Seeing Gao Jiajun being beaten to blood, Yang Hui could no longer calm down. She rushed forward and said something in her mouth.
He shouted: "Stop it, stop it quickly, don't you see the blood coming from the beating?"
If you continue to fight like this, someone will die."
When Gao Fushuai saw his mother rushing over, he rushed over without hesitation, punched one of the bodyguards away, and then knocked them to the ground with a few kicks.
Yang Hui went up to support Gao Jiajun and said nervously: "Jiajun, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a pity that the jade flute I was going to give you was dirty."
Gao Jiajun said with a smile.
When he finished speaking, his mouth was full of blood.
Immediately, he wiped the blood on the jade flute with his own clothes and wiped the jade flute clean, but the more he wiped it, the more blood there became.
Yang Hui didn't know that these were all blood packs. She choked and said, "Jiajun, why are you so stupid? Such a broken flute doesn't deserve this."
"This is very precious to me, because this is a gift from me to you. If I don't fulfill my promise, I will probably die in peace."
After saying this, Gao Jiajun bit a blood bag again, spit it out with a loud sound, and then fainted in Yang Hui's arms.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaotian smiled bitterly. This bad old man's acting skills are getting better and better. It would be a pity not to become an actor.
"Jiajun, what's wrong with you, what's wrong..." Yang Hui hugged Gao Jiajun and became anxious.
On the other side, when Lu Zicheng saw the bodyguard he had brought fall down, his expression suddenly changed and he said coldly: "Haha, no wonder we can't afford to offend him. It turns out there are masters. Do you think you are the only ones who have them? It's ridiculous."
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After saying this, he looked at a bald man and said solemnly: "Vulture, it's your turn now."
This vulture is a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a bald patch on his head and a somewhat sinister look in his eyes. He is not a good person at first glance.
"Master, don't worry, I will break this guy's bones into pieces."
After the Vulture said this, he walked directly towards Gao Fushuai. He didn't take Gao Fushuai seriously at all, thinking that the opponent was just relying on his physical strength.
"Boy, you can go die!"
After saying this, he turned his palms into claws and rushed over, thinking of Gao Fushuai.
He is very fast and very ruthless. If an ordinary person is caught by him, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, a trace of pride flashed across Vulture's face. The opponent was just a waste with no ability, and there was no basis for it.
In front of him, you have no resistance at all. If you grab him, you will definitely be able to grab a piece of flesh from his body, and if you grab the bones, you will definitely be able to break him into pieces.
Therefore, he did not take Gao Fushuai seriously at all.
But when he caught Gao Fushuai, his expression suddenly changed, because he couldn't penetrate Gao Fushuai's skin at all, as if he was catching on a copper wall.