People exclaimed, and those around him tried to dissuade him, but at this time, Fan Jianqiang could not listen!
Buddha competes for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath!
After being bullied to this extent, there is no need to endure it anymore!
Fan Jianqiang quickly chased after the urban management officers of the brigade. He was not going to kill anyone. Even if he was angry, he was not so irrational. He put the watermelon knife behind his back and saw them on another street.
When it comes to "enforcing the law", there is no rush.
He followed at a distance, waiting for Cheng Yingjie to call for reinforcements from Ouyang Junxiong.
Fan Jianqiang followed silently. In order not to make the watermelon knife in his hand too conspicuous, he picked up a torn towel thrown away by others from the roadside and wrapped the watermelon knife.
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In a high-end club in Yangcheng, Ouyang Junxiong and his newlywed wife Dongfang Miaoyin were drinking tea and chatting with several guests in a private room. Ouyang Junxiong suddenly received a call from Cheng Yingjie.
Ouyang Junxiong stood up immediately, and everyone around him looked at him in surprise. It was rare to see Ouyang Junxiong, who had always been gentle and elegant, have such a big reaction.
Dongfang Miaoyin hurriedly asked: "Junxiong, what's wrong? What happened?"
Ouyang Junxiong spoke quickly: "It's Fan Jianqiang. One of his family members asked Cheng Yingjie for help. Cheng Yingjie is in Xiamen and can't make it, so he asked me for help."
Dongfang Miaoyin was slightly startled: "His people?!"
This is the key point! The family behind Fan Jianqiang has always been a mystery. A group of mixed-race handsome men and beauties, as well as a group of two-meter-tall giant masters. This is not only what the Ouyang family wants to know most, but also what all the forces are paying close attention to.
Yes, where are these people hiding?
"Everyone, I'm very sorry. There was an emergency and I have to go out. Miaoyin, please play with everyone."
Dongfang Miaoyin said: "Junxiong, I'll ask Da Qiao to help you."
Ouyang Junxiong smiled and nodded.
While he was on the phone, he walked quickly outside. When he reached the door, one of the two young women sitting in the small hall stood up and followed Ouyang Junxiong naturally out.
…
Fan Jianqiang followed the urban management officers all the way, and the two Chongqing Isuzus were quickly filled.
Fan Jianqiang saw that they seemed to be returning home with a full load soon, so he was anxious and called Ouyang Junxiong directly this time.
"Mr. Ouyang, this is Tian Weiye. Cheng Yingjie should have called Mr. Ouyang!"
"Oh, don't worry, I'm already on the way! I'll be there in five to ten minutes!"
"Great! When Brother Xiaoqiang comes back, he will return the favor to Mr. Ouyang."
"Qiangqiang and I are related. There is nothing we can't pay back, Xiaotian, just hold on!"
At this time, the urban management officers got into the law enforcement vehicles one after another. Fan Jianqiang ran over quickly and shouted loudly: "Don't run! Are all you urban management officers cowards? Stop right there!"
When the city officials heard his shouting, they all turned around, and one of them laughed and said, "Hey, that kid won't let you go anymore!"
Another person laughed and said: "Gong Renbao, this is for you!"
Gong Renbao sneered and said: "You little brat, you are so fucking arrogant. If I hadn't seen him as a brat, I would have slapped him to death!"
Fan Jianqiang rushed to them and shouted: "Gong Renbao, and you! You! You!" Fan Jianqiang ordered several people in succession, and those were the city management officials who had smashed his trolley.
"Don't even think about leaving today. I remember your appearance! The most important thing is you, Gong Renbao. Do you dare to wait here for ten minutes?"
Gong Renbao laughed and said: "Boy, you are a little country bumpkin selling rice dumplings, how dare you be so arrogant with us! You are so stupid, you think you really don't dare to hit you because of your young age?!"
Fan Jianqiang also laughed: "Hit me? Okay, or we can challenge each other! Do you dare? You coward?"
Gong Renbao was so angry that his fat face flushed red, and he strode over. This Gong Renbao had a strong body, a tall and sturdy body, and looked like he weighed two hundred pounds. His feet made a thumping sound when he stepped on the ground.
The moment Gong Renbao stretched out his hand as big as a dustpan to grab it, Fan Jianqiang suddenly slashed with his knife! The old towel was thrown away, and the light of the knife was revealed.
Gong Renbao didn't expect that the opponent actually had a knife in his hand. He was caught off guard and felt severe pain in his right hand. The pain was so painful that he almost lost consciousness. When he reacted, he suddenly let out a fierce roar!
Four of the five fingers were cut off! They fell to the ground with thick red blood!
Fan Jianqiang did not hesitate at all. The more important the moment, the calmer he became!
Another backhand stab hit Gong Renbao's left arm!
Bloody light shot out, and in this small alley without street lights, all the urban management officers and a few people watching the excitement were stunned by this strange scene.
Fan Jianqiang slashed horizontally and vertically several times in a row, cleanly and neatly. The white short-sleeved shirt Gong Renbao was wearing was stained with blood, and the knife showed flesh and blood. Gong Renbao was horrified and fell to the ground.
A knife was placed on Gong Renbao's neck. Fan Jianqiang was extremely calm: "Gong Renbao, don't think that just because you are covered with a layer of urban management skin, you can bully others at will. No one deserves to be bullied by you when they are born. You beat me
You hurt my mother, smashed my stall, and I will teach you a lesson today!"
Gong Renbao was shaking all over in pain. Although he was ferocious, he was completely stunned when he really saw red.
Fan Jianqiang said loudly: "The five people who smashed my cart today, please stand up for me! Slap your own mouths!"
Until then, those dozen or twenty urban management officials finally woke up from a dream, and one person shouted: "Call the police! Call the police!"
Fan Jianqiang said nonchalantly: "Hurry up and report! If I don't have any confidence, how dare I use the knife? Hurry up and call the police! Let's see who will be unlucky today! And! The five of you are unwilling to slap your own mouths, okay, later
Not only do they want to slap me in the face, they also want to compensate me 10,000 yuan each!"
"Madman! He is a madman!" One person dialed 110 and called the police!
Fan Jianqiang smiled faintly, looked back, stared at Gong Renbao, and shouted loudly: "Why don't you dial 1? Send him to the hospital within an hour, and these four fingers can be reattached, otherwise he will be disabled for life!"
While he was talking, several cars had already entered the intersection on the south and west sides of this street.
I don't know how many people got out of the car and blocked two Chongqing Isuzu and two Changan Star minivans.
Fan Qiangqiang's cell phone rang.
Fan Jianqiang saw Ouyang Junxiong approaching from a distance, surrounded by several male and female bodyguards. He waved his arms and said loudly: "Mr. Ouyang, I am Tian Weiye, and I am here!"
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Ouyang Junxiong was stunned for a moment, and was secretly surprised when he saw the watermelon knife in Fan Jianqiang's hand and Gong Renbao, who was slumped on the ground with four fingers missing.
Niu, a member of Fan Qiang’s clan, at a young age of more than ten years old, dared to stab someone with a knife in the street!
Especially that kind of calm and relaxed state, like a veteran who is used to killing people!
"Xiaotian, I am Ouyang Junxiong, here...is there anything else I need to do?"
"Mr. Ouyang, I was bullied to death by these urban management officials. If you had come later, they might have forced me to jump off the building!" Fan Jianqiang had a smile on his face, but he didn't look like he was about to jump off the building.
"It's okay. I'm here. What do you and Brother Xiaoqiang call you?"
"I call him brother." Fan Jianqiang pointed to a few people watching the excitement and said, "Mr. Ouyang, please clear the place first! To avoid shocking the world, give those people some money to stop talking nonsense."
Ouyang Junxiong waved to one of his subordinates, and the subordinate immediately went over to do what he was told.
Fan Jianqiang pointed to Gong Renbao in front of him and said: "This person injured my mother on the street three days ago. Today he came to smash my stall again. My trolley was smashed by them. Those five people
I have written it all down and asked Mr. Ouyang to follow me."
Ouyang Junxiong nodded, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number. After a while, the call was connected. Ouyang Junxiong said: "Captain Yang, a good friend of mine was beaten by your men. He smashed the car and beat people. This incident
You figure it out! Well, come over here right away. If you can't give me an explanation for this matter, I won't do it even if you, the captain, do it!"
Fan Jianqiang walked up to the urban management officials arrogantly. As he walked over, he carefully wiped the fingerprints on the handle of the watermelon knife. After wiping it off, he handed it to a subordinate who was following Ouyang Junxiong.
He walked up to the surprised urban management officers. At this time, more than 20 bodyguards from the Ouyang family had blocked them next to the car.
It's not that there are many people in Ouyang's house, but the cars these people drive are all good cars like Audi, Mercedes-Benz, and BMW. Moreover, one of them, a man and a woman, even pulled out a gun!
China is very strict about the control of knives, let alone firearms!
No matter how uneducated the urban management officers are, they still know that people who can blatantly carry guns on the streets cannot be ordinary people!
In China, even ordinary police officers do not carry guns!
The vast majority of police officers will never have the opportunity to shoot!
Fan Jianqiang looked at the five urban management officials who smashed the car with a sneer on his face, and said: "I have a very good memory and I will never remember the wrong person. You five, either kowtow to me and kneel down, or beat yourself up."
Hit me in the face until I tell you to stop!"
An urban management officer shouted: "We are on a mission, why should we be insulted by you!"
Fan Jianqiang said louder: "That's a good question! We poor people are just trying to make ends meet, so why should we be insulted by you!"
Fan Jianqiang sneered and continued: "If you enforce the law in a civilized manner, if you regard yourself as a disciplinary force instead of as a gangster, how can you be hated by gods and ghosts? Is it okay for you to insult others? You were insulted today.
You can’t accept it? How can anything be so cheap in the world? It’s up to you to decide whether to slap yourself in the face or not! One minute to think about it!”
Fan Qiangqiang looked at Ouyang Junxiong and said calmly: "Mr. Ouyang, if they are disobedient, the gun can be used. If anything happens, Brother Xiaoqiang will take it down! You can also give me the gun, I am under the age of
At fourteen years old, even if I beat them to death, I don’t have to pay with my life!”
Ouyang Junxiong pondered for a moment and said, "Xiaotian, I have called their Captain Yang, and he will be here soon."
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "That's fine, let's fire these five people! Each of them broke a leg, and I asked the captain surnamed Yang to compensate for my small cart. It doesn't need to be more, just 20,000 yuan."
Enough!"
Everyone around me gasped, break a leg?! Is this what a teenage kid can say?!