In Wu Zhonghua's eyes, Yang Xiaobao is now a devil who came out of hell.
Wu Zhonghua slowly walked to Yang Xiaobao and shouted respectfully: "Brother!"
Following Wu Zhonghua's two subordinates and others, at this time, I no longer found it ridiculous to see Wu Zhonghua calling Brother Yang Xiaobao.
The two subordinates respectfully walked up to Yang Xiaobao, bent down and bowed, and shouted to Yang Xiaobao in unison: "Brother!"
They were completely shocked.
Yang Xiaobao pointed at Brother Xiong and asked Wu Zhonghua: "Is he who smashed your place and injured your person?"
He wanted to confirm whether the person kneeling in front of him was Brother Xiong.
Wu Zhonghua knew him and nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, it's him, he's Brother Xiong!"
Then he grinned at Brother Xiong: "My surname is Xiong, do you have today too?"
The face of Xiong changed. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he finally said nothing.
"Brother, you are so awesome. You have defeated so many people by one person!" Wu Zhonghua said in a humble manner in front of Yang Xiaobao.
As he walked along the way, all he saw were people lying on the ground and rolling in pain.
Wu Zhonghua was frightened to see it.
He seemed to have entered a large slaughterhouse, but it was not the beasts lying in the bloody beach, but the living people.
"Wu Zhonghua, tell me, what should I do with him?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
Wu Zhonghua was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Yang Xiaobao asked him about what he meant.
"This, this, brother, you have the final say on how to deal with it."
"That's OK."
Yang Xiaobao said, handing the gun to Wu Zhonghua.
"Since he smashed your place and injured your brother, you will kill him!"
When Wu Zhonghua and the one named Xiong were both frightened when they heard Yang Xiaobao's words.
The surname Xiong was pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Wu Zhonghua trembled with his hands and took the gun handed over by Yang Xiaobao.
"Brother, really, really want to kill him?"
Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Yes, I just want to kill him!"
Wu Zhonghua had no choice but to obey Yang Xiaobao's orders, raised the gun in his hand, and pointed it at the head of Xiong.
Xiong was struggling to get up, but Yang Xiaobao kicked him to the ground with another kick.
"Give me your life!"
The person surnamed Xiong was finally scared and begged for mercy in a mournful voice.
Then he crawled to Yang Xiaobao's feet and kowtowed repeatedly: "I was wrong, I never dared to do it again, just spare me this time."
His subordinates, seeing Brother Xiong, who has always been arrogant and domineering, lying on the ground like a dog, kowtowed and admitted his mistakes, was mixed feelings.
"The surname Xiong, in the past, everyone else knelt on the ground and begged you. This time you know the feeling of kneeling on the ground and begging others, right?"
Wu Zhonghua said with a smug smile.
"Angkor, Angkor, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't smash your place or hurt your people. I deserve to die! I deserve to die!"
The man surnamed Xiong said as he stretched out his hand and slapped himself hard.
While beating him, he said he deserves to die.
Not long after, his face had swollen into a pig's head.
Seeing this scene, even Wu Zhonghua, who had always been cruel, felt unbearable.
"Brother, why don't you... or just spare his life?" Wu Zhonghua said to Yang Xiaobao timidly.
When the Xiong heard this, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and turned to Wu Zhonghua to kowtow.
"Angkor, Angkor, you can talk to me, I'm really wrong!"
Yang Xiaobao snorted, grabbed the pistol from Wu Zhonghua's hand, and pointed it at the person named Xiong.
The person surnamed Xiong was frightened and collapsed.
"Bang!Bang!Bang..."
Yang Xiaobao fired several shots in a row.
Accompanied by the gunshot, was the scream of the surname Xiong.
When the smoke of gunpowder disappeared, Wu Zhonghua saw that the arms and legs of Xiong were already covered in blood.
The surname Xiong was lying on the ground, his body squirming like a bed bug.
Wu Zhonghua was frightened and stared at everything that happened in front of him, and it took him a long time to react.
"My surname is Xiong, can you speak?" Yang Xiaobao asked coldly.
The surname Xiong took a breath, endured the severe pain, and nodded: "Yes, can speak."
"Okay, it's okay to spare your life today, but you must hand over all the entertainment industry in your hands to Wu Zhonghua, is that okay?"
"As long as you spare my life, I can transfer everything to him."
"Okay, and don't let me see you again in the future, otherwise I will die!"
"Okay, okay." The Xiong nodded quickly.
Yang Xiaobao turned around and looked at everyone in the corridor and said loudly: "From today on, the boss of the underground world in the provincial capital is Wu Zhonghua!"
Wu Zhonghua stood there and was stunned for a long time.
Happiness came too quickly, and he couldn't believe what he heard.
After Wu Zhonghua reacted, he immediately said, "Brother, I am the boss of our underground world!"
Yang Xiaobao nodded without comment, looked at Xiong and said, "You are limited to twenty-four hours and give your underground industry and manpower to Wu Zhonghua. Otherwise, I will beat you to death!"
“Yes, yes.”
Yang Xiaobao turned around and looked at Wu Zhonghua: "Wu Zhonghua, I asked you to help me manage the underground world, but I can't do anything randomly. I must ask me for advice on all major events, otherwise your consequences will be the same as him!"
How dare Wu Zhonghua say that it is not possible?
He nodded like a garlic: "Brother, don't worry, I won't hide anything from you. I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future."
"Don't do things that are unreasonable, otherwise I won't spare you!"
After saying that, Yang Xiaobao threw the gun in his hand to Wu Zhonghua and turned around and wanted to leave.
"Brother, you should wash the blood on your body before leaving." Wu Zhonghua saw that Yang Xiaobao was about to leave, and hurriedly said, "This is the bath center."
Yang Xiaobao looked at the blood all over his body and nodded.
Just as Yang Xiaobao was in the bath, Wu Zhonghua called all his brothers and asked them to come and clean up the scene.
The surname Xiong was escorted to the hospital for emergency treatment by Wu Zhonghua.
The rest of the people, who were not injured, followed Wu Zhonghua's command and did things.
They knew that from this night, the underground world of the provincial capital had changed!
From then on, the underground world of the provincial capital was a world of young people.
Even Wu Zhonghua had to obediently obediently follow this young man.
When Yang Xiaobao washed away the blood on his body, changed his clothes and walked out, he saw that the bath center was as clean as before.
"Wu Zhonghua, you can deal with the next thing. If something happens, please contact me."
"Okay, okay, don't worry, brother, I will give you an income bill once a month and transfer the money I earned to your account."
Yang Xiaobao knew that the underground world of the provincial capital made money very quickly.
"Wu Zhonghua, I will get 60% of the remaining 40%. You and your brothers share the remaining 40%. As for how to divide, you should know more than me."
"Yes, yes." Wu Zhonghua immediately nodded and responded. This chapter has been completed!