Chen Jinnian vented the sexual anger aroused by Zuo Shaoqin that night on Zhang Meini, and then fell into a deep sleep, completely unaware that there were three big men surrounding the bed.
Zhang Biao, who was covering his face, pointed at Zhang Meini, who was lying half-empty on the other side. His eyes glanced around the two F-class car lights. Xu Chuan shook his head and took out a powerful shot from the bag behind him.
Tranquilizer was thrown at him.
Except for those gang members, they dealt with several civilians in the villa in this way.
Zhang Biao nodded, inserted the syringe into the woman's neck, and covered her mouth at the same time. The sting caused Zhang Meini to wake up instantly, and she fainted under the effect of the drug before she even screamed.
The man did not receive this treatment. Curtis directly dragged him out of bed by his hair. Chen Jinnian was awakened and shouted, but at this time no one in the villa could respond to him.
A heavy punch hit his waist, and the sharp pain that penetrated his bone marrow immediately made him stop shouting, leaving only a whimper.
The whole person was dragged down the stairs from the second floor like a dead dog with lost hair. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the two dead people on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor. He knew that this time might not be good.
"Who are you? Even if it means death, let me know it clearly." Chen Jinnian's ruthlessness as the leader of the party between life and death prevented him from begging for mercy. He knew that would only make him humiliated.
Xu Chuan ignored his words and directly took out the Glock 17 equipped with a silencer. With Chen Jinnian's face filled with doubts, grief and anger, he pulled the trigger.
The bullet directly made a hole in his forehead, and then he was shot twice in the chest. The sound insulation of the villa was very good, and the gunshots could not travel very far.
Curtis took out a body bag from his bag and put the body in it with Zhang Biao. No one spoke during the whole process.
Wan Yang parked the car in a hidden corner. When he saw the signal from the villa, he started the engine and stopped at the door of the villa without even turning on the headlights.
The body was loaded into the trunk, and the three people quickly got into the car and drove to the evacuation point.
The main purpose of setting up an extraction point is to change cars and clothes, so that you can buy a lot of time even if you are noticed.
The next target is in the business district. Don’t you like to fight for territory? This time I will let you earn enough.
Xiangjiang at night is completely different from that during the day. All kinds of monsters, monsters, ghosts, ghosts, snakes and gods all appear. Xu Chuan wonders if these people don't sleep. Disturbance of the biological clock can affect endocrine.
Chen Jinnian and Lu Jinghao's territories are intertwined, and there are often some minor frictions between the two sides. However, under the pressure of the two people, at least no major conflicts have occurred.
As usual, dozens of people from both sides gathered to confront each other on the roadside over the issue of who should collect the protection fees for a shop.
But at most it was just pushing and yelling. No one wanted to be the one in the spotlight. People would die in fights, and injuries would be very painful.
Just when everyone thought it would be the same as usual, after both parties got tired of scolding, they sat down to drink tea and chat. As for other issues, the people above would discuss it.
Like a cannonball, an empty wine bottle flew out of the crowd on Lu Jinghao's side and hit a small boss on the opposite side directly on the head.
This little gangster with a pattern tattooed on his bald head didn't even say a word. He just rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with blood on his face and fainted.
People on both sides were stunned at the same time and said, "Damn it, street boy, fuck them." I don't know who took the lead, and a firefight involving the two gangs began.
The fragile balance between the two sides was broken. This kind of thing was easy to start but difficult to end. Not to mention that Chen Jinnian's people discovered the body of their boss after sweeping a certain place of the other party.
Chen Jinnian's die-hard loyalists, who were already red-eyed, were even less likely to stop. At this point, a large number of casualties began to occur on both sides, and the police were alerted.
Lu Jinghao, who was woken up from the bed, looked confused and said, "What the hell, who harmed me?" He knew that this matter was definitely not done by his own people. At this stage, it would not do him any good and could only make him suffer.
Han Chen sits and reaps the benefits of the fisherman.
"Han Chen?" Lu Jinghao's thoughts surged. He couldn't really have done it, and then he could put the blame on himself.
"People are paying attention to Han Chen's activities. This guy is so ambitious." Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will take root and sprout sooner or later.
"Chen Jinnian is dead? Lu Jinghao? Impossible." Han Chen also got the news. He had just dealt with Huang Zhicheng and had not even gone to bed when Shaqiang shouted.
He knew these two people very well. This was not Lu Jinghao's way of doing things. His eyes changed, "Aqiang, you and Di Lu ask our place to close first and conduct an internal inspection immediately. Hurry up."
It suddenly occurred to him that if some evidence of killing Lu Jinghao appeared on his territory, the other two families might join forces to deal with him. At that time, even the police would not let him go. As for whether he did it, it would be over by then.
It's important.
It was undeniable that he was right. The initiator of these things was sitting in a tea restaurant under his name, eating late night snacks and watching the news on TV.
The streets of Xiangjiang have reached extreme chaos. EU stormtroopers have rushed to the scene, but the number is too small and they obviously cannot control the situation.
The pineapple rice in this teahouse is delicious. Xu Chuan chose this place because the dim sum here tastes pretty good, and it is said that Han Chen often visits it.
In the backpack at Zhang Biao's feet were clothes stained with Chen Jinnian's blood, and the pistol that killed him.
Xu Chuan planned to find an opportunity to put the items into the teahouse manager's office, then report it anonymously, and then reveal the matter to the other two parties.
In this way, all three major gangs were dragged into the water. As for the truth, he didn't think Lu Jinghao would care. Is there such a good thing in the world as standing up for justice and attacking competitors?
"Guys, I'm sorry, we have to go overseas." Xu Chuan looked at the waiter in confusion, and the surrounding diners also got up and left one after another.
"Sorry, I can give you a discount on your bill." The waiter was very polite.
"We haven't finished eating yet." Wan Yang pointed to the dishes on the table.
"I can pack it for you."
Wan Yang wanted to say something else, but Xu Chuan stopped him, "Forget it, just pack it for us."
It seems that Han Chen was underestimated. This guy's reaction was quite fast. Xu Chuan thought that he would pay attention to both sides of the conflict immediately. After all, this was a good opportunity to expand his territory.
After walking out of the teahouse, several people found that Han Chen's place on this street was beginning to be closed.
"Boss, what should I do with these things?" Zhang Biao shook the backpack in his hand.
"Forget it, just find a trash can and throw it away." Now that he was on guard, there was nothing he could do, but it didn't matter, there was still Huang Zhicheng who had been fighting with him.
The next day, the news programs were all about the gang fight in Xiangjiang, and Huang Zhicheng once again made an appointment to meet with undercover Chen Yongren.
On the same rooftop, "Boss, do you want to kill me? If anything happens, you can't make a phone call."
After a busy night, Chen Yongren's dark circles became deeper.