C469

"Mr. Qin, the younger brother of Wang Er Ma Zi's debt collection company is in this building. Wang Er Ma Zi is more confident and strides with high spirit, and once again sends an invitation to Yang Zhao:" boy, I love my talent very much. I'll give you another chance. Finally, I'll ask you whether you want to mix with me or not. With me, I can spare you by myself. Even if they are willing to sign, I can let them live. If you don't, you should not only sign the contract, but also leave some parts behind! "

Yang Zhao was so angry that he almost didn't vomit blood. He scolded, "I'll have a look today with your uncle, Wang Er pockmarked son. Can you leave me any parts?"

"Stubborn!" Wang Er Ma Zi also said an idiom and waved his hand to his men: "brothers, chop me down, chop it to death!"

With Wang Er pockmarked's order, the group of ruffians almost rushed forward, holding iron bars and machetes in their hands and smashed them at Yang Zhao.

Xiao Yuanyuan obviously had never seen such a scene. She was scared to hide in Qin Hao's arms. Qin Hao laughed and held Xiao Yuanyuan's little hand and gave her a reassuring look. In a soft voice, "don't be afraid, Yuanyuan. It's OK. Just wait for the play."

For Qin Hao, Xiao Yuanyuan naturally has unconditional trust. Maybe it is his calm smile and soft voice that really play a role. Xiao Yuanyuan is really not afraid, and her shaking body gradually calms down.

It's too late. It's fast then!

Just as the iron stick and machete were about to hit Yang Zhao's forehead, Yang Zhao put his hand into his arms, and then he heard a bang of gunshot, which splashed a blood flower on the chest of the front little ruffian, and then the whole person fell down soft and silent.

All of them stopped in a moment. They all looked at Yang Zhao's black and smoky thing, staring at the boss.

It's a trough! Isn't it a dry fight? Why is there such a thing?

They immediately counselled and joked. They were just thugs and bastards. At best, they charged protection fees and bullied the common people. They were not even the real underworld / Society / society. The most powerful weapon on hand was the mountain knife. When have you seen a real gun?

Now the other side has a gun in his hand, and he has shot and killed a person directly in front of them. How dare they fight with their bodies and bullets? Is that right? Are they afraid of death?

Wang Er pockmarked is also confused. He never expected that Yang Zhao would have a gun in his hand. You know, this is in China, the country with the most strict gun control. Let alone shooting people directly, it is difficult to get this thing.

However, even if Yang Zhao had a gun in his hand, Wang Er pockmarked son did not intend to admit his advice like this, and said to him viciously: "boy, do you think you can bluff me with a gun in your hand? I have more than 40 brothers here. You have only one gun and a few bullets. Can you deal with everyone? "

"More than people? OK, I'll compare it with you. It's not enough for me to have a gun by myself. However, I didn't say that I have only one person and only one gun! " Yang Zhao gave a strange smile.

When Wang Er pockmarked and others were puzzled by Yang Zhao's strange smile, a row of windows on the floor suddenly cracked, and armed police officers and soldiers jumped in. There was no leakage from the elevator or corridor, and the black muzzle was aimed at them.

"Put down your arms immediately and surrender, otherwise, there will be no amnesty for killing!"

PS: thanks to "Li Baolin", "little dolphin"_ For the flowers of children's shoes, such as 30208719 "," bump man? "And so on, I would like to thank" Zhong yaofen "for the 100 coins for the children's shoes, and the 588 coins for the" maskman "shoes.........

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