"Is this self-defense?"
Xu Shaochen looks at Huang Wenqiang and asks.
Huang Wenqiang was stunned, then smiled: "at that time your life was threatened, I can testify."
The first childe testifies, plus Xu Shao's identity sensitivity, and Si Mingfei's premeditated kidnapping and killing, so there is no problem with self-defense.
(to remind you, this one is not advisable in reality, because the variables are too large, Baidu can defend too much, please do not try.)
"Step on step..."
At the same time, all the police who heard the gunfire outside rushed in.
Si Mingfei was arrested for kidnapping, premeditated homicide, and multiple cases of rape, rape and intentional homicide.
"Good luck, friend. Don't forget to send me the production materials of Meishi group."
Xu Shaochen smiled at Jiang Yaohai, then put his hands in his pockets and turned away.
"Big brother, you are so awesome. Just when that guy pointed a gun at you, weren't you afraid?"
After leaving the company, Tang Siyu was still immersed in what he had just done.
"I'm afraid, but is it useful? If you are timid, he will be more arrogant, because he knows you are afraid. "
"Of course, if you want to learn from me, the premise is that you have the same skill as me and can seize the gun."
Xu Shaochen said in a light breeze.
Tang Siyu shakes his head and dispels this idea. His skill, let alone seizing the gun, is easy to grasp in the eye of the gun.
"Ding Ding Ding......"
Huang Wenqiang's mobile phone rings. After connecting, he says two sentences and hangs up. Looking at Xu Shaochen, he says, "my father wants to see you once."
"Do you have an appointment?" Asked Xu Shaochen.
“…………” Huang Wenqiang: "roll."
It's always the first time for his father to make an appointment when someone reports to him.
"Ha ha ha ha, just kidding. There is no humor at all."
Xu Shaochen laughs. He knows that the new town construction project should be finalized.
More than 20 minutes later, Xu Shaochen met the leader of Songshan in a private room of a teahouse.
Short inch, Chinese character face, a black suit with no clothes on, the whole person is full of energy, looks at most 40 years old.
"Mr. Xu, I know you will be a guest in many places, including me. But the new town construction project in Fengyang district is very important, so you need to persuade me."
Huang Guozhong looked at Xu Shaochen and said in a calm voice. His serious manner gave people a sense of oppression.
Xu Shaochen smiled quietly and said calmly, "I think you're tired of listening to the long talk. I won't put so much empty talk. My Xu family is nothing more than money, people, technology, experience and confidence."
"That's enough. I'll let you know. You need to talk to Wen Qiang more. He's not interested in politics. He likes doing business very much."
Fengyang District new town construction project is no longer Xu's, Huang Guozhong called Xu Shaochen, just want to see this person.
Now that I've finished reading it, there's nothing else.
When the voice fell, Huang Guozhong took a sip of the tea cup and left. The Secretary and the driver were downstairs waiting for him. He had a meeting to hold.
"Well, what did my dad tell you?"
Just after Huang Guozhong left, Huang Wenqiang and Tang Siyu came in.
Xu Shaochen was silent for a long time and looked at the two men: "your father said that you and Tang Shao are in love, let me make a medium for you."
"Go away!"
Two people a fit of disgust, subconsciously opened the distance.
"Ding Ding Ding......"
Suddenly, Xu Shaochen's cell phone on the desk rings, and the call indicator is Zhang Wei's phone.
Xu Shaochen asked Huang Wenqiang and Tang Siyu to silence, and then he got through: "what's up?"
"Boss, come and help us. We're in a hole. Now let's not go."
Zhang Wei's anxious voice came from his cell phone.
"You?" Xu Shaochen was stunned.
"And Mei Liangxin and Zhao Qing."
Xu Shaochen is speechless. As long as he is not here, these three guys will surely have an accident together.
"Where is it?" Asked Xu Shaochen.
"In In... Boy, in the dim night bar of nanshang street, you will be picked up at the door. Remember to bring the money, or I will chop them one by one. "
Before Zhang Wei finished speaking, a strange voice came from his mobile phone, an undisguised threat.
"OK, you wait for me."
Xu Shaochen chuckled and said something calmly, then hung up the phone.
"Nansheng street? The real business in the dim night is actually casinos. Do you want to let the police go directly? " Asked Huang Wenqiang.
Xu Shaochen shook his head: "even you know, do you think the police don't know? But why is this bar all right? "
Why is Huang Wenqiang's stoppage?
"Let's go and meet him. I'd like to see how he stamped my three brothers one hand at a time."
Xu Shaochen said softly, leaving a hundred yuan on the table, and then walked out of the room.
………………
Dim night bar, basement casino.
Casinos are not small, but they are also not small. All kinds of gambling tools can be found everywhere.
There is also wearing a black silk skirt of sex, sense and official online licensing.
At this time, the gamblers were all watching, not fighting at the gambling table.
Zhang Wei, Zhao Qing and Mei Liangxin were held on a gambling table by six gangsters, unable to move.
Opposite the three, there was a young man in a silver suit.
The young man was at most in his twenties. He had a cigarette in his mouth. His white shirt unbuttoned two buttons. He looked at the three men with a sneer on his face.
Behind him stood two big men in suits. They looked like bodyguards.
"Pa!"
"I dare to win even the little money in the south. You three are tired of living, aren't you?"
Around the young man, a middle-aged man with the head of an airplane and the body tattooed with dragons and tigers slapped Zhang Wei in the face.
He is the owner of the casino. Li Bao, the famous underground bully of Songshan, is the one who just threatened Xu Shaochen with Zhang Wei's mobile phone.
"Nanshao, don't worry, how much money they won, I'll make them double and spit it out."
He was always arrogant and domineering, but now he was like a dog in front of the silver western youth.
"Fuck, you're only allowed to lose and no one is allowed to win, right?"
Zhao Qing gnashed his teeth and scolded him. He just got a dozen slaps in the face and his face was swollen.
"You can win, but you can't win mine, understand? No one dares to win my money. Whoever wins will die. "
Looking at Zhao Qing's cigarette ring, the silver western youth said that Mandarin is not standard, with a little Hong Kong and Macao accent.
Obviously not from the mainland.