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083 The End of the Hero

When Zhang Yang was taken to the alley outside the casino, he had already resigned himself to his fate, because there were at least thirty people in black suits standing around the alley, and a line of luxury cars parked outside the alley.

At the end, none of those who usually do small business saw it.

This place has been blocked and has completely become a dead end!

Zhang Yang glanced at Uncle Li's rolling shutter that was still closed and couldn't help but lamented. If Uncle Li was here, there might be a glimmer of hope. It seems that his life is at stake!

Of course, Zhang Yang was also secretly glad that Uncle Li was not here. In this situation, having one more Uncle Li would only mean one more life.

In this situation, even if Zhang Yang was given a submachine gun, he wouldn't be able to escape.

The entrance of the casino was full of big men who were ready. However, Zhang Yang found that these people seemed to be divided into two groups. There were obvious differences in the styles of suits and the positions where they stood. Moreover, Zhang Yang also found that some of these people were from ethnic minorities.

His ancestry looks a bit like Russians at first glance.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang was immediately overjoyed. It seemed that Xiao Yuanxing had not been completely defeated. At least, he still had manpower. Maybe he was in a stalemate now.

"Let's go!"

The big man walking in front turned around and saw Zhang Yang lingering, as if he had seen through Zhang Yang's thoughts, with a sneer on his face. The man behind him immediately pushed him, causing Zhang Yang to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

Zhang Yang was taken directly to the second floor. When Zhang Yang went up to the second floor, he suddenly shuddered and almost fell down.

Because, at the first glance, he saw a crystal coffin placed in the middle of the hall. Zhang Yang had seen this kind of coffin. This kind of coffin is used in funeral parlors. It can be refrigerated and keep the storage time of the body. Of course, although it is called

The crystal coffin is actually made of glass.

The entire hall has been cleaned, and all the gambling equipment is gone. Except for the tall men in black suits standing densely around, there is only a coffin placed in the middle of the hall. Although there are many people, it seems empty and full of eerie feeling.

"Seventh Brother...Brother Xiao..."

Zhang Yang looked away from the coffin and immediately saw three people standing not far from the bar. Seventh Brother and Xiao Yuanxing stood together, and Liu Biao stood far behind, winking at Zhang Yang, as if he wanted to tell Zhang Yang something.

, but didn’t dare to say it out loud.

There is also an old man in his fifties that Zhang Yang doesn’t recognize. He is the only person sitting in the entire hall. He is neatly dressed in light gray casual clothes and has a calm and calm face. Including Brother Qi, all of them are named after him.

He stands in the center.

"Um."

Xiao Yuanxing glanced at Zhang Yang and said nothing, but the seventh brother nodded towards Zhang Yang with a haggard look on his face. Zhang Yang found that the originally high-spirited seventh brother actually looked much older and worried.

"Brother, what should we do now? Things have reached this point." Brother Qi lowered his head and said to the old man.

"Xiao Qi, I came all night from Shanghai just for this matter. If someone else died, I would be able to save it. I think he would give me some face when buying Maiti, but..." The old man

He glanced at the crystal coffin, shook his head and sighed.

"But..." Brother Qi glanced at Xiao Yuanxing and stopped talking.

"Wait a minute, Maimaiti came in less than an hour. He has almost mobilized all his elites this time. If there is no satisfactory explanation, I think this City C will probably become a hell on earth. You

I will get involved in it, and if that guy really goes crazy, I can't do anything about it. Now, who can restrain him?"

The old man glanced at the serious-faced man in a black suit around him. He slowly closed his eyes and raised his hand gently. A man in a suit walked over quickly and put a cigar in the old man's hand. The seventh brother quickly bent down and helped the old man.

ignition.

Brother Qi glanced at Xiao Yuanxing, then at Zhang Yang, shook his head, and sighed silently.

"Xiao Qi, if I can come here, I have tried my best. If I don't come, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape the blame. As for other things, don't think about it. Hey..." The old man has not yet put the cigar to his mouth.

He took it down again and threw it to the ground with a gloomy look on his face.

"Brother Qi, this matter..." Xiao Yuan took a step forward.

"Be bold!"

As soon as Xiao Yuanxing took a step forward, a man who looked like an iron tower was already standing in front of Xiao Yuanxing. His eyes shot out a sharp light, as if he was going to tear Xiao Yuanxing into pieces at any moment.

"Yuanxing, I will take care of it..." Brother Qi glanced at the old man and waved for Xiao Yuanxing to step back.

"Let him come over!" the old man said calmly.

The big man heard the old man speak and immediately got out of the way. However, he still maintained an extremely vigilant state. Not only him, but also everyone around the old man was always vigilant. Zhang Yang believed that even Xiao Yuanxing

Any sudden movement will cause these people to shoot wildly.

"Are you Xiao Yuanxing?"

"yes!"

"Well, you don't know me, but I know you. You are Xiaoqi's number one general. You manage all the underground casinos and underground banks in northwestern Hunan. You have courage and courage to do things. You have reached this level in your thirties.

At this stage, he can be considered young and promising!"

The old man paused and seemed to be organizing his words.

"Xiao Qi has always thought highly of you. He has told me many times that you are brave, resourceful and very capable. He even designated you as his successor. If you work in City C for two more years, you

Then you can move towards a wider world..."

Xiao Yuanxing nodded fiercely and glanced at Brother Qi gratefully.

"But, you got into such a big disaster this time that even your eldest brother and I couldn't save you. For you, after Xiaoqi called me, he flew over on a special plane. For you, Xiaoqi even gave up his life.

City C has turned into a slaughterhouse, you have also seen it, these are brought here by Xiao Qi, and these are the people arranged by your enemies..." The old man pointed at the dozens of people in the hall.

"However, I can tell you clearly that even with the power of me and your big brother, we may not be your enemy's opponent. Of course, this is not the most important thing. If we really want to fight, whether it is Xiaoqi or

I will never back down..."

The old man suddenly felt a strong mental pressure and looked down on the world's most powerful man. This made Xiao Yuanxing absolutely believe that the old man's words were true, because he knew that even the seventh brother was terrifyingly powerful. City C,

It's only less than one-tenth of Xiao Qi's entire territory, and City C radiates to the entire five provinces of Central and South China. From here, we can infer Brother Qi's true power.

However, what makes Xiao Yuanxing's heart palpitate is that the people who are confronting him are actually people he is familiar with. Several of them are well-known people in C City. They can be called the bosses in the entertainment industry. Most of the entertainment cities in C City

They all manage it. Xiao Yuanxing usually has some contacts and relationships with them, and these people will even come to his casino occasionally to support him. Unexpectedly, he just killed an outsider, and these people immediately fell out with him and came to kill him.

, and even refused to speak to him, as if he was afraid of getting into his bad luck.

Xiao Yuanxing was already certain that he had killed a very, very special person. At least, this person's background was no worse than Brother Seven, or even better!

"If we can really fight, so what if we fight? However, we made an agreement twenty years ago. No matter what, we can't have a conflict. Strictly speaking, we can't kill each other... But this time, you kill

If you kill a person who cannot be killed, your boss must give an explanation. Hey, you are also a smart person. Beating and killing will not solve the problem. Don't you know?"

"I……"

"There's no need to explain. You can wait until the rightful owner comes to explain. There's no point in explaining to me. I'm just telling you that I can't keep you. Now, even keeping your eldest brother is very difficult. Do you understand?" the old man said.

When Xiao Yuanxing was cut off, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yuanxing.

"Brother..."

"Brother Qi, there's no need to beg for mercy. I understand what I should do!" Xiao Yuanxing interrupted Brother Qi and said to the old man: "I still want to ask you a question."

"Well, I will try my best to satisfy you." After seeing Xiao Yuanxing's attitude, the old man nodded with relief.

"Where are the two of them?" Xiao Yuanxing asked, pointing to Zhang Yang and Liu Biao.

The old man sighed and shook his head and said: "They want to see their lives. I can only save the only relative in your family!" Obviously, the old man knew that Xiao Yuanxing also had a precious sister.

"Thank you!" Xiao Yuanxing's eyes lit up.

"No thanks. You have been with Xiao Qi for so many years. You have merit and hard work. If you can't save your sister, I think Xiao Qi will go crazy, and you will go crazy too. Believe me, I will do what I promise.

If I can't do it, then let's go to war and let the blood prove my commitment to you!" After saying this, the old man's eyes shot out a fierce evil spirit.

"Brother, I..."

"Xiao Qi, there's no need to say any more, that's it! We've gone through most of this life. Our waiting has been long enough. We have endured it for so many years. Just be quiet. This is already the best result. What do you want to do?

It is clear that Maimaiti’s son who died was his favorite and youngest son, and, it is said, he was also his most promising son. He just returned from studying in the United States. You and I both have children. Think about it for yourself...

"The old man interrupted Brother Qi again.

Brother Qi had a sad look on his face, and stirred hard with his hands. It could be seen that his heart was very heavy, and the matter was out of his control. If any one of Maimaiti's men died, he would be sure to take care of it, but now that Death

This is Maimaiti’s most doting son. No matter what the cause is, the consequences are quite serious and there is no room for maneuver...

"Seventh brother, life and death are determined by fate, wealth is determined by heaven, you have taken care of me and supported me for so many years. Although I, Xiao Yuanxing, am a rough man, I still understand in my heart who is good to me and who is not.

, Let this matter take its course, I have nothing to worry about except having a sister, haha, and I have no regrets. Since my sister is fine, let me handle this matter by myself!" Xiao Yuanxing laughed.

"Yuanxing..." Seventh Brother glanced at Xiao Yuanxing, sighed and shook his head, but stopped talking.

"Brother Qi, I understand. Needless to say, I have already made my decision. I just hope that Brother Qi can help me take care of my sister."



Seeing the farewell words of Xiao Yuanxing, a great hero of the generation, Zhang Yang and Liu Biao looked at each other, and suddenly a chill ran down their spines, and a strong sense of crisis spread in their pores...

Since Xiao Yuanxing had to succumb to the other party's power, they were almost like fat pigs on the chopping board, left to be slaughtered.

Zhang Yang and Liu Biao looked around almost in unison, and immediately looked at each other in frustration. They were surrounded by a dense crowd of big men in black suits. Even if they wanted to jump out of the window, there was no chance, because the windows were full of people.

A black human wall formed.

In fact, except for the middle part of the hall, the surrounding walls were filled with giant bear-like men with weapons hidden in them.

Of course, there was another reason why Zhang Yang didn't dare to act rashly. He found that the few people standing not far from the old man and Brother Seven were definitely the best among masters. He could feel the fierce aura emanating from them. They could

Zhang Yang, who had only learned kung fu for a few days, was not something he could handle.



There was a silence in the hall, no one spoke, and the air was filled with oppressive heaviness, making people feel as if their heart was being oppressed by an invisible force.

The only one who looked calm was the old man, who seemed to be unfazed even if the mountain collapsed in front of him. He closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Time passed by second by second, which was a kind of torture for Zhang Yang and Liu Biao. No matter how stupid they were, they heard some clues from the conversation between the old man and the seventh brother. In fact, their fate had already been

Being rushed over soon, a man named Maimaiti decided.

This is a very bad feeling. Everyone wants to control their own future and life. No one wants their life to be determined by a stranger.

From the conversation between the old man, Seventh Brother, and Xiao Yuanxing, Zhang Yangzhao had made several calculations and guessed it. All the results showed that he had no chance of survival, because a powerful underground man in C City like Xiao Yuanxing

Huang Yanjing could only accept his fate, as their lives became increasingly insignificant.

no!

no!

You have to find a way to escape!

"Dong dong..."

Just as Zhang Yang was racking his brains, a heavy sound came from the stairs, interrupting Zhang Yang's thinking. The sound was full of killing intent, as if the sound made people feel like thousands of troops were coming to kill him.

Pressure, pressure, heart-stopping pressure!

All eyes were focused on the stairs.

An old man with gray hair, rough features, and a body as strong as an iron pillar walked in, followed by a group of tall and powerful men.

"Brother!"

Some people standing in the hall suddenly became energetic and shouted loudly with futile energy.

The old man nodded gently, his majestic face full of deep sadness. After he walked into the hall, his eyes immediately fell on the crystal coffin, and his steps began to become heavier, as if he was carrying a huge weight.

Finally, the old man walked to the coffin and grabbed the coffin with trembling hands. He looked sad and the muscles in his face were twitching.

There is no doubt that this old man who is full of strength and power is Maimaiti!

When Maimaiti walked in, the old man who was sitting sighed slightly, stood up, walked to Maimaiti who was holding the coffin tightly, and gently patted Maimaiti on the shoulder.

"Zhengming, Redili... my good son... he is dead..." Maimaiti let go of her trembling hand on the coffin and hugged the old man suddenly, crying like a child in pain.

"I am sorry for your loss."

The old man gently patted Maimaiti's broad shoulders and comforted him. The white-haired man gave the black-haired man a gift. This was something no one wanted to see. Although the two were a bit incompatible, they had restrained each other and had managed to stay together over the years.

They are also in peace.

Maimaiti choked and let go of the old man, took out a handkerchief from her pocket and gently wiped her tears.

"Who is it?!"

Suddenly, Maimaiti let out a loud roar. His rough features with Xinjiang origins were so powerful that many people were oppressed by Maimaiti's momentum and had difficulty breathing.

"Me!" Xiao Yuanxing strode to the middle without any fear.

"Okay, okay... very good... Xiaoqi's person!" Maimaiti's sharp eyes glanced at Brother Qi.

"Brother..."

"Do you still have me as your big brother in your eyes?" Maimaiti sneered, with strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Maimaiti, Xiaoqi..."

"Zhengming, don't say anything. It's my son who died, my son, and my blood is flowing in his veins. Do you understand? Just leave this matter alone!" Maimaiti interrupted the old man.

Then, he looked around with his eyes, and strong murderous intent spread in the air.

The old man's face suddenly changed color, his lips trembled, and his eyes flashed with palpitations.

"Zhengming, it's not that Maimaiti won't give you face, what will you do if your son dies? If you want to fight, then fight. We have restrained each other for so many years. I think you have already

Waiting for this day!" Maimaiti's eyes fell on the old man again, and his eyes were burning with fighting spirit.

"Maimaiti, you are getting more and more courageous. If you dare to say such things, have you forgotten our promise? Aren't you afraid that someone will kill your nine clans? Are you sure that Brother Hao will not come back?"

The old man said coldly.

"Brother Hao..."

Maimaiti's fierce eyes suddenly dimmed, a trace of fear flashed away, and there was a silence...

"I killed the person, and it has nothing to do with Brother Qi. If you want to kill or scratch, just come to me. However, I hope you will see the surveillance video. I think you must also want to know the real cause of the matter." Xiao Yuanxing said.

.

"Maimaiti, let's look at the cause. We have to give you an explanation. Since we have been waiting for nearly twenty years, we are all old now and no longer have the youthful vigor of that time. I also know that you are very sad. I

Understand this kind of pain, just take a look before deciding." The old man sighed.

Maimaiti nodded.

Soon, someone placed some equipment in the hall and began to play the surveillance video of that day. Except for some security guards, most people's eyes fell on the screen.

As the play progressed, many people kept looking at Zhang Yang, full of surprise. Some people couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw Zhang Yang's method of playing mahjong. When they saw Zhang Yang betting with the man in a white suit,

With the 100% accuracy of Russian roulette, many people have developed voices, even Maimaiti and the old man are no exception, and their eyes looking at Zhang Yang are full of solemnity.

Slowly, the atmosphere in the hall began to become heavy, because the young man took out a revolver.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang on the screen began to skillfully disassemble and inspect the revolver. When he saw Zhang Yang's dexterous hands and jumping speed, including Xiaoqi and Maimaiti, the old man had incredible shock on his face.

"Boom...!"

"Boom...!"

"Boom...!"

A shot was fired. In fact, the sound collected by the surveillance video was not loud, but everyone seemed to hear the loud noise of the gunshot. On the video, the blood on the white suit turned dark black, which was particularly eye-catching.

Seeing the blood spurting from the young man's chest, Maimaiti trembled all over...

(To be continued)


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