Honghong asked again, Lao Qiang closed his eyes again, so she had to sit in a depressed manner waiting for dawn to arrive.
It was pitch black all over the world, but a villa in the suburbs was lit.
Maocai sent Yang Mao, who was tied up in front of Yin Xiangdong, and accused the other party of his crimes indignation.
After listening without saying a word, Yin Xiangdong asked in detail about the whole process. Finally, he calmly said: "Brothers, I am sad that Master Hou was killed. This matter must be investigated clearly and given an explanation to everyone."
As he said that, Yin Xiangdong asked someone to take the video of Guixiangyuan. Through repeated comparisons, he discovered the suspicion.
The location where Yang Mao drew his gun was not in the same straight line as the house where Hou Biao was. Unless the bullet could turn, how could Hou Biao be killed by Yang Mao?
But why did Yang Mao draw his gun in this place?
Maocai said angrily: "Gangmaster, nightclubs are places to have fun. Who would draw a gun in the corridor without any trouble?"
Yang Mao was even more unfair than Dou E: "Gangmaster, I am really unfair. A dancer said that I looked very handsome when I put the gun, so I pulled it to her, but I didn't expect---"
"It's so handsome to pull out the gun?" Yin Xiangdong was so angry that he slapped Yang Mao first: "Yang Mao, you are such a pig's brain."
Yang Mao also felt that he was a pig's brain, but if the matter was not explained clearly, he would not even be able to save the pig's brain.
"Gangmaster, I'm really wronged. If you don't believe me, look at my pistol magazine." Yang Mao was wise in a hurry and found a reason to defend himself.
He didn't shoot at all, and the bullets in the pistol should be full. However, when Yang Mao opened the magazine, there was a missing shot inside.
Maocai's eyes were wide open, red as blood, and he angrily scolded Yang Mao, what else do you have to say?
Yang Mao was so unfair that he had a heart of injustice that he turned pale even whiter than the impermanent ghost.
"I---I'm really wronged----" Yang Mao was so aggrieved that he was about to cry. Who designed this to harm me, which made me unable to express my grievances and forced me to be hurt.
Hou Biao's men in the lobby were excited, and Yin Xiangdong took a lot of effort to persuade everyone to leave the lobby for the time being.
However, Hou Biao's subordinates were still guarding outside the door. It seemed that they were unwilling to accept not to kill Yang Mao. Yin Xiangdong had no choice but to retreat to the back hall to discuss with the big men in the gang.
Since the evacuation, there have been many gangs, and the so-called boss is only his own son Yin Jie.
The father and son held everyone away and whispered.
"Dad, Yang Mao was wronged, he can't kill him."
"Son, I've watched the video carefully. There was a minute between Hou Biao's murder and Yang Mao's gun draw. Moreover, the shooting angle was not right. Hou Biao could never have been killed by Yang Mao."
"Then--What should I do now?" Yin Jie said worriedly.
If you kill Yang Mao, the line with Du Xian, deputy director of Tianshui Municipal Public Security Bureau, is broken; if you don’t kill Yang Mao, how can Hou Biao’s brothers be willing to do so? The Yin family’s father and son turned into three big heads.
Yin Xiangdong gritted his teeth and said, "What a cruel plot. It seems that there is an expert dealing with us behind the scenes. This person knows everything about us."
Yin Jie asked suspiciously: "Father, will there be an insider?"
Yin Xiangdong sighed and said, "We have all reached this stage, so why are we afraid of betrayal and plot?"
Yin Jie said: "What should I do?"
Yin Xiangdong carried his hands on his back and circled around the hall and said, "Only by passing through the present, killing Yang Mao can we gather Hou Biao's troops and reunite with people's hearts."
After saying that, Yin Xiangdong walked to the hall.
Yang Mao knelt on the ground, trembling, and looked at Yin Xiangdong with a pleading look.
Yin Xiangdong kicked Yang Mao in the chest, and Yang Mao fell to the ground. Yin Xiangdong stepped on his throat with his feet, making him speechless.
"Yang Mao, you are extremely guilty of killing brothers in the gang. Today I will seek justice for the dead brother Hou Biao!"
As he said that, Yin Xiangdong stepped on Yang Mao's throat again. At this time, Hou Biao's brothers rushed up with red eyes, and raised Yang Mao and walked out with all their might.
"Brothers, please come to the hall to discuss matters after dealing with this traitor." Yin Xiangdong put his posture to the lowest point, and actually apologized and bowed to Hou Biao's brother, saying that his inattentive employment led to the tragic death of the leader of the Hou Gang.
Maocai and other brothers were all straightforward people. When their throats became hot, they all said that they would listen to the gang leader's instructions after they had dealt with the traitors.
Seeing Yang Mao being dragged away, Yin Xiangdong showed a smug smile.
Hou Biao's men left, Yin Xiangdong returned to the hall again and found his son Yin Jie. The two carefully planned their future prospects.
The cold wind suddenly rose, and two figures fell from the roof like lightning. Yin Xiangdong realized something was wrong. When he turned around, a pistol was pressing against his throat, and his son Yin Jie was also held hostage by a man in black.
These two people are Lao Qian and Zhao Tianyou. They restrained the Yin family's father and son, but were not in a hurry to take action.
Yin Xiangdong is worthy of being an old fox. He noticed that the other party did not mean to take action immediately and said in a gentle tone: "Which hero is from? If you are short of money, I will lend it to you."
Lao Qian looked at Zhao Tianyou. Zhao Tianyou started Prajna Qigong and changed his voice and said, "Stop talking nonsense, hand over your bank card."
As expected, it was just a robbery. Yin Xiangdong felt a little more comfortable, and he signaled Yin Jie to take out his bank card.
Before he got the bank card, he only took out half of it. Zhao Tianyou forced the other party to say the password, and then moved the pistol away slightly.
"Thank you for showing mercy to the heroes, can we leave?"
"Of course, I'll send you away now." Zhao Tianyou said meaningfully, raising his hand was just a shot.
The shot hit Yin Jie's forehead and the other party was killed on the spot.
Just when Yin Xiangdong was heartbreaking, Lao Gun also killed him.
Zhao Tianyou put away his pistol and sat next to the corpse to breathe. This was his first time killing someone. Although he was his enemy and the vicious boss, killing someone was a murderer after all, and the taste was still very uncomfortable.
Lao Gun was nothing. He took out a chicken leg from his arms and sat next to the corpse and started to bite it without affecting his appetite at all.
Zhao Tianyou looked at him strangely, thinking that this guy's only hobby is to chew chicken legs, and he chew a bite before killing someone, and he still has to chew a bite after killing someone. This hobby is really unique.
After a while of rest, Zhao Tianyou asked, "Where are we going now?"
"Go to the bank and withdraw money." Lao Qian raised his eyelids and said, "Don't forget, this money will be divided into 10% of me."
"Old Gun, do you still need money?" Zhao Tianyou couldn't react a little.
Lao Gun flipped his eyelids and looked at him with contempt, "Everyone needs money, do you think I really like to kill people? Isn't it okay to get some extra money while killing evil people?"
"Yes, absolutely." Zhao Tianyou was convinced. At first, he always thought that the taciturn old gun was a strange man who was not in the world, but now he seemed to be just a vulgar sharpshooter.
"Old Gun, can you take so much cash away?"
"What are we doing? Longying Organization has people who are specialized in money laundering. Not to mention that this amount of money can be taken away even from Citibank."
Zhao Tianyou was surprised. He did not expect that Long Ying had such a huge network system, which was almost everything.
Lao Qian patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be stupid, go and withdraw money quickly, I can't wait."
Half an hour later, the two of them got the money and looked at the full amount of a pickup truck. Zhao Tianyou asked, "Lao Qian, why did you take this money?"
"Send it home and get a wife for the child."
"You---and there are children?" Zhao Tianyou opened his mouth wide in surprise.
"Nonsense, is it strange for people of my age to have children?"
"I don't mean that--I just think a killer as cool as you shouldn't get married."
Lao Geng smiled faintly and said, "Xiao Zhao, you completely misunderstood me. Even if I am a killer, I am also a killer of Longying and a killing machine of the country. We are completely normal people with flesh and blood. As for my usual silence--
--You can understand it as pretending!"
Zhao Tianyou instantly petrified---
When they returned to their residence, Pomegranate and Honghong did not sleep, and the two were sitting in the living room of the suite drinking coffee.
Zhao Tianyou looked at his watch and it was almost four o'clock. He asked casually why you two didn't sleep?
"Waiting for you to come back and sleep together." Honghong blurted out, then realized the silence and her face turned red.
Pomegranate teased and said, "Honghong, you guys sleep together, sister is going to rest."
Honghong grabbed Pomegranate's arm and pinched it hard. Pomegranate laughed and made a fuss, and the two sisters calmed down.
After working all night, she was nervous and excited, and in the end she was in a state of calmness. However, Pomegranate was very excited. She did not expect that the cunning and powerful Yin Xiangdong would fall down and he couldn't help but look at Zhao Tianyou with admiration.
If a loli looks at you with admiration, you will laugh at her as childish and ridiculous; but what will happen to a mature and beautiful woman look at you with such eyes?
Zhao Tianyou felt that a heart seemed to be about to fly. He took a lot of effort to see the inflated vanity suppressed it, and said with a smile: "Sister Pomegranate, don't forget that there is Wu Ting."
"Xiao Zhao, don't forget that we still have you." Polite said the word "we" very seriously. After so many things, she completely treated the other party as a brother.
"I don't have that much ability, I rely entirely on old guns this time."
As he was talking, Lao Qian came in from outside. He put his hands in his pockets and said casually: "Xiao Zhao, don't push all good things on my head." As he said that, Lao Qian smiled meaningfully.
Honghong angrily said, "This guy is always elusive, but I like it."
Pomegranate joked: "If you like you, marry him."
Honghong's pretty face spitted, saying that I just like his marksmanship, but I don't like his people.
Inside the house, a wolf howl came, which was the sigh of the old gun.
Zhao Tianyou was overjoyed. He laughed so hard that he was angry and said, "Honghong, even if you like it, there is no hope. Lao Qiang is a man with a wife."
Now both Pojiao and Honghong were shocked: "He has a wife? I can't tell."
"Can we all see that he can still be called a shadow killer?"
This is true. No matter what, he finally killed the enemy of the Giant Whale Gang. As the deputy leader of the Tiger Gang, Pomegranate can breathe a sigh of relief for the time being.