"Our master went out and hasn't come back yet." The disciple quickly replied.
"Call him and tell him that the martial arts hall is on fire." Ye Xiong ordered.
"The martial arts hall is not on fire."
"If you don't fight, it will catch fire immediately. Do you believe it?"
How can that disciple not believe it? The guy in front of him now makes him feel like a madman. With his condition, what else can't he do?
"Master, the martial arts hall is on fire..."
When the disciple called me, he almost cried.
Half an hour later, a luxurious extended car appeared at the door of the martial arts gym.
Duan Wu, who was in his forties and had been in a high position for many years, got out of the car with murderous intent.
He took a look at his martial arts studio and saw that it was not on fire, and immediately rushed in aggressively.
He originally wanted to go in and find the disciple who made the call and give him a severe lesson, but when he went in, he was dumbfounded.
In the middle of the martial arts hall, I saw a young man sitting on a Taishi chair with his legs crossed. Dozens of his men were lying on the ground around him, all with bruises and swollen faces. They looked at the man as if they were seeing a devil.
generally.
Behind the man, two women stood under a tree, looking at the man, seemingly speechless.
A bad premonition arose in Duan Wu's heart.
Ye Xiong held a cup of tea brewed by his disciples in his hand and sipped it slowly. Seeing Duan Wu come in, he looked at him lightly: "Are you Duan Wu, the boss of Sanshexing?"
"I'm Duan Wu, but I don't know what Sanxingshe you are talking about."
Duan Wu would never be stupid enough to admit his identity as the leader of the ****. His eyes fell on Ye Xiong and asked sternly: "Boy, who are you? Why did you break into my martial arts gym?
my people?"
Ye Xiong took a sip of tea and placed the tea cup on the table next to him, looking leisurely.
The phoenix in the distance had its mouth twitching.
At this moment, Ye Xiong looked exactly like a rich young man who relied on his power.
Just now, he actually asked his disciples to go in and bring out the Grand Master's chair and coffee table. He also asked his disciples to help him make tea. When the sun was shining, he even asked his disciples to bring out a parasol. Then he sat under the umbrella and lay leisurely on the Grand Master's chair.
, he is just like a dandy.
She could understand that he was in a bad mood, but could she not be so depraved?
Murong Ruyin remained silent, her eyes falling on Ye Xiong from time to time, thoughtfully.
"Duan Wu, did you send someone to arrest Yang Xinyi?" Ye Xiong asked calmly.
"Who is Yang Xinyi? I don't know what you are talking about?" Duan Wu rolled his eyes and said sternly: "Who are you? If you don't explain everything here clearly today, don't even think about leaving here."
Ye Xiong smiled softly and suddenly moved.
Duan Wu had been on the road for more than ten or twenty years, and had gone through countless storms. He had been secretly wary of him for a long time. When he saw him taking action, he quickly took out a gun from his body and shot Ye Xiong.
Bang bang bang!
He fired several shots in succession, clearly hitting the opponent, but there was no one in front of him.
When he reacted, he felt a chill on his back.
Duan Wu instinctively turned around and fired, bang bang bang, and fired several more shots.
When he looked clearly in front of him, where was the figure?
Damn it, Duan Wu has never seen a man so fast.
After hitting only one bullet, Ye Xiong suddenly appeared and locked his wrist.
Duan Wu's last bullet failed to fire.
Ye Xiong squeezed hard, Duan Wu's hand hurt, and the gun fell down. Ye Xiong grabbed the pistol in mid-air.
"These days, few people still use this kind of revolver. You like to play with wheel pots, right?"
Ye Xiong opened the pistol's roulette wheel, looked at it, and said, "There happens to be one more."
While Ye Xiong was playing with a gun, Duan Wu suddenly pulled out his dagger and stabbed Ye Xiong hard.
Originally, he thought that he had done it quickly and covertly, so he would have to stab this guy to death this time.
Unexpectedly, before he stabbed the opponent, he suddenly felt a pain in his head.
Ye Xiong hit him hard with the handle of the gun, causing his head to bleed.
"You are playing a conspiracy with me, believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot?" Ye Xiong shouted.
"If you dare to kill me, you can't escape. Murder is against the law."
"Yes, murder is illegal, but if I kill a piece of trash like you, I won't lose a hair. Do you believe it or not?"
Duan Wu's eyes were rolling and he didn't dare to answer. He was not sure who the person in front of him was.
"If you want to know who I am, let me tell you. My name is Ye Jun. I am Ye Yuandong's son. I was responsible for the major jewelry case in Beijing a few months ago. I was the one who killed those gangsters. By the way, I also have another identity.
You may not know that I am from the Dragon Group."
Duan Wu was shocked when he heard Ye Xiong reveal his identity.
He never expected that the guy in front of him was Ye Jun, the son of Ye Yuandong who caused a sensation in the capital a few months ago.
At that time, Ye Jun bravely broke into the jewelry store, sent Ye Yuandong's wife to prison, and single-handedly killed all three leaders of the notorious ghost mercenary group. His astonishing body was famous throughout the capital.
It is said that he has a very strong backing, but I didn't expect that he is also a member of the Dragon Group.
Who are the Dragon Groups? They are members of the National Security Bureau. Not to mention killing a small **** leader of their own, they accidentally kill ordinary people. It is extremely easy for them to block them.
"It turns out it's Brother Ye. Duan Wu is too blind to recognize Taishan. Please forgive me, brother." Duan Wu's momentum suddenly weakened.
"Don't yell, brother, who knows you?" Ye Xiong patted his head with a gun and asked, "I ask again, who sent you to capture Yang Xinyi?"
"Brother Ye, I really don't have..."
clatter!
The revolver rang out.
"You're lucky, I don't have any bullets." Ye Xiong was very regretful and said with a smile, "I wonder how good your luck is?"
After saying that, you have to pull the trigger and fire the second shot.
"I said, I said, it was Master Su who asked me to be me." Duan Wu didn't dare to carry on anymore.
"Su Wei?"
"Yes, he gave me 100,000 yuan to help him kidnap someone."
"Your sister's one hundred thousand yuan."
Ye Xiong kicked him hard and beat the shit out of him. "You think I'm stupid. I asked you to help catch someone for 100,000 yuan. Are you lying?"
"One million..." Duan Wu replied weakly.
"I don't care how much money you take, as long as you promise to do something for me, I won't pursue it. If you dare to disobey, you won't be able to stay in the capital, not even in China."
After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he pointed at Duan Wu's head, click click, and fired four shots in a row.
Every time he fired a shot, Duan Wu's heart felt like a sharp stab. The feeling of being on the verge of death made him collapse to the ground in collapse.
Ye Xiong fired one last shot into the sky, then threw the gun in front of him and walked away.
Duan Wu fell to the ground, almost exhausted.
Devil, this guy is a living devil.
Phoenix watched the whole process. She didn't say anything and left directly behind him.
Ye Xiong returned to the car, feeling a little better.
Tonight is Su Zhentian's 60th birthday. Since I can't stop it, I can only protect her secretly. If anyone dares to hurt Yang Xinyi tonight, I will make her pay a heavy price.