Ma Yong stared at the fruit knife in Yang Xiaobao's hand, opened his mouth, but did not spit out a word, curled up on the sofa shivering.
"Stop it."
A tall and thin man in a straight suit came in from the door of the villa, stood behind Yang Xiaobao, took out a gun and pointed to Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao looked back at the man. Li Ting's face was cold and heavy. He turned the muzzle of his gun and aimed at the man who burst in suddenly.
"He... He's from sister Su!"
Regardless of Ma Yong's panic explanation, Yang Xiaobao frowned slightly and stared at the man holding the gun. "What are you? Sister Su didn't dare to come by herself. Did she send you to the rescue? Can you save it? "
"Sister Su, please come and see her. She will give you a reasonable explanation."
Yang Xiaobao shakes his head and sneers. The man moves quickly. He puts his left hand into his trouser pocket and takes out a gold bank card. He carefully puts it on the table.
"There's three million yuan in the card. This is the shipping deposit from sister Su, which can be regarded as a compensation."
Yang Xiaobao didn't reply. His eyes slowly moved to Li Ting. Li Ting went to the table and collected the gold bank card.
For a moment of hesitation, Yang Xiaobao watched Ma Yong silently. Although sister Su didn't show up in person, her attitude was clear. She didn't want to split her face with herself. She wanted to use the three million yuan to apologize to herself and ease the tense situation.
After a few seconds of silence, Yang Xiaobao simply threw the fruit knife on the ground. Li Ting also took the gun. The man who came to deliver a message for Su Jie twitched his mouth and slowly lowered his right arm holding the gun.
The situation that a gunfight may break out at any time is relieved. Yang Xiaobao presses the slight wound on Ma Yong's neck with a paper towel, grabs his collar and lifts him up from the sofa.
"Let's go?"
Glancing at the messenger, Yang Xiaobao pushes Ma Yong into the corridor next to the living room. Li Ting, with a cold face, follows him closely, keeping a full vigilance.
The man took a look at Ma Yong, and then looked at Yang Xiaobao with no expression, "sister Su told me that brother Yong doesn't need to go, just follow me."
After listening to this, Yang Xiaobao patted Ma Yong on the back with a smile, saying: "how can boss ma be absent for such an important thing? He has to come with me. "
When we got to the gate of the villa, Yang Xiaobao looked at the trembling Ma Yong with a joking smile, "boss Ma, let's take a car. I'm responsible for your safety."
Ma Yong's heart ten thousand don't want to, face shriveled he didn't reply, was Yang Xiaobao pushed to the gate, sat in a black BMW.
Yang Xiaobao pushes Ma Yong into the back seat. After he sits next to Ma Yong, he immediately closes the door. Ma Yong gave him a deep look. At this time, he reflected that Yang Xiaobao wanted to take him hostage!
Yang Xiaobao's face was as calm as water, but his heart was filled with suspicions. If you don't hold Ma Yong's life in your hand, in case sister Su sets up a trap to wait for her, the situation will be difficult to control. Where is sister Su waiting for herself now? Will the nearly a ton of ice and heroin controlled by these drug dealers be hidden in the place where sister Su is?
Seeing Li Ting's figure close to the car door, Yang Xiaobao lowered the car window in half. He gave Li Ting a wink and said, "you go."
Li Ting understood Yang Xiaobao's intention, nodded and quickly left.
Two BMW cars, one in black and one in white, were driving away from Hongfeng International Resort at 6 am.
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After nearly 40 minutes, BMW drove smoothly all the way. After turning the third fork of Lianchi Road, it drove up the gentle slope for 40 to 50 meters and stopped at the gate of jinbihuihuang KTV outside the Third Ring Road in Muqi city.
Yang Xiaobao and Ma Yong get out of the car. At a glance, it's an old-fashioned KTV with a glass door hidden. Seven or eight young men in suits and shoes walk out in a neat and uniform manner.
A man with sunglasses pushes open the glass door and leads the way. Yang Xiaobao and Ma Yong follow him and walk into the empty KTV hall. It's cold and clear. This time is when KTV stops business, so the hall is empty, let alone customers. Even a waiter can't be seen.
At the corner of the stairs stood four men in suits. Their sharp and alert eyes fell on Yang Xiaobao, moving with him and Ma Yong.
This should be a secret stronghold controlled by Ma Yong and Su Jie. Yang Xiaobao quietly observes the KTV. The stairs are in the southwest direction. There are two elevators, one on the left side of the front desk in the middle, and the other on the northeast of the far end of the hall. There is also a silver iron door for emergency access.
I didn't expect that sister Su would hide in such a slightly old KTV. As she walked up the stairs, Yang Xiaobao muttered to Ma Yong beside her, "it seems that sister Su still cares about your life. She gave me a deposit of three million yuan."
Ma Yong's face was shriveled and his mouth was open.
A group of people came to the third floor of KTV. The tiles on the ground had some mottled marks. The corridor was about three meters wide. There were private rooms on both sides. The distance between each room was about two meters. The doors of all private rooms were closed.
Yang Xiaobao's eyes turned to the far end of the corridor, which is more than 100 meters long and has at least 40 or 50 private rooms.
Close to the end of the corridor, there was a slightly narrow corner. The burly man in sunglasses pushed open a door and faced Yang Xiaobao respectfully, "please."
Deliberately let Ma Yong walk in front of him, Yang Xiaobao gently pushed Ma Yong with his fingers. When they entered the box, Yang Xiaobao instantly smelled a special fragrance in the air.
A dozen horsemen were guarding the door of the box, and only four men in suits followed Yang Xiaobao and Ma Yong into the box.
The box is about 40 square meters. As soon as Yang Xiaobao went in, she saw sister Su with a smile. She was sitting on the middle sofa.
Wearing a black deep V off shoulder skirt, sister Su's eyes are deep. Her white legs are slanting on the wine table. Seeing Yang Xiaobao and Ma Yong come, she chuckles and throws half a cigarette between her fingers to the ashtray on the table. A pair of beautiful legs are also received under the table.
Sister Su's face tightened. She clearly saw the shallow bloodstain on Ma Yong's neck, with some fresh bloodstains. You don't have to think about it. It must be thanks to Yang Xiaobao.
"Why are you so angry? He's not really to blame for that. " Sister Su looks at Yang Xiaobao with a smile and says bitterly.
Yang Xiaobao: "ha ha, sister Su's words are light. It's not kind of you to do so. If my elder brother hadn't fished me out in time, I would have been in prison for the rest of my life. "
Sister Su's brow slightly frowned. She faintly felt the anger that might explode at any time from Yang Xiaobao.
With an apologetic smile, sister Su took a few steps towards Yang Xiaobao, "I had to do it. You know, we have to be more careful than anyone else in our business. "
After listening to Su Jie's slightly farfetched remarks, Yang Xiaobao asked with a smile: "send someone to report me on drug trafficking, so as to test my relationship with my boss. Is this Su Jie's so-called caution? With all due respect, it's stupid of you to do so. "
As soon as Yang Xiaobao said this, the four men in suits were all shocked and angry. They stared at him with fierce expressions. In the blink of an eye, four men pulled out their guns and pointed them at his head.
Sister Su's reaction made Yang Xiaobao feel a little surprised. Instead of angry, she laughed and approached Yang Xiaobao with a fearless posture. Her slender finger of her right hand poked Yang Xiaobao's jaw and looked up at him. "Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"
A strange smile flashed on Yang Xiaobao's face
His right arm is like a dragon going out to sea, attacking the man with the gun standing on the right side. The speed of attack is too fast for people to blink. The palm of his hand is like a chain, which accurately holds the man's wrist. It is hard to twist down. With a crisp sound, the falling pistol bursts out. Yang Xiaobao takes advantage of the situation to catch the gun, and the muzzle of the gun immediately butts on Su Jie's forehead.
In a flash of lightning, Yang Xiaobao drew close to sister Su's side, strangled her neck with his left arm, held the gun tightly with his right hand, and put it on sister Su's smooth forehead.
The cold shot is too fast. Yang Xiaobao controls sister Su in a flash. The three men holding guns beside him are as numb as a cucumber, and there is no time to make the slightest reaction.
The man who was robbed of the gun by Yang Xiaobao was pale, and the severe pain from his wrist made his face gradually distorted
"You want to kill me? Well, I'm not going out of here alive today. "
Sister Su struggled a few times. Yang Xiaobao's fingers were firmly on the trigger, and she could be shot to death at any time.
Sister Su's face was stiff and her eyes were full of fear. Ma Yong, who was stunned, bit his teeth and yelled at Yang Xiaobao: "do you have to kill yourself?"
"You forced me." Yang Xiaobao calm as usual, gritted his teeth in response to Ma Yongdao.
Sister Su's voice could not help trembling, "I invite you today... To talk about our shipment... You put down the gun first..."
Yang Xiaobao pretended to be hesitant for a moment. After he received the gun with a stiff face, he released the hand that held sister Su's neck, and the gun was thrown on the wine table.
Calmly, he walked to the sofa and sat down slowly. Yang Xiaobao took out his cigarette box and lit a cigarette. He squinted at sister su.
Sister Su twisted her neck. The emotion in her eyes was extremely complicated. She went to Yang Xiaobao's side. "The goods you saw last time have confirmed the buyer. We'll ship them as soon as possible."
After many times of mutual testing, sister Su finally made up her mind to get rid of Yang Xiaobao's vigilance and suspicion, and decided to join hands with him in a big fight. Then she washed her hands and went abroad, free and easy.
Yang Xiaobao frowned and stared at sister Su, but he didn't reply. Sister Su was stunned, and her heart bristled