On the third floor of the underground garage, Du Jiusheng was walking in the front, and on the left was his son, Du Shaojie.
At this moment, Du Shaojie's left face was red and swollen, and the corner of his mouth was bloody. It was obvious that he had been slapped.
Zhou Wenshan stood to the right of Du Jiusheng, his face gloomy, and the two bodyguards behind him were even more murderous.
Du Shaojie released Tang Pojun. The reason he gave was that he wanted to use Tang Pojun's hand to get rid of Ye Luo because Ye Luo had humiliated him in public before.
Therefore, he let Tang Pojun go and gave Tang Pojun fifty thugs to use Tang Pojun's hands to remove Ye Luo. Anyway, Tang Pojun was very happy to be this knife.
He thought very simply, kill Ye Luo, and then let Tang Pojun be the scapegoat. Tang Pojun might also know what Du Shaojie meant, but he was willing to be the scapegoat.
Because Tang Pojun knew that even if he was not the scapegoat, there would be no good results.
If he gave Zhou Wenshan's daughter the wrong medicine, if it was unintentional or if his medical skills were poor, it wouldn't matter. Even if Zhou Wenshan was angry, he wouldn't do anything to himself.
However, even though he knew that there was something wrong with the medicine and that there was a serious problem, he still gave it to his daughter. For no other reason than to have a seemingly good effect, just to get the expensive medicine from Zhou Wenshan.
Medical expenses.
Tang Pojun knew that he was finished, completely finished, and would be useless even if he was not dead.
So, before he was finished, someone gave him a chance to take revenge, allowing him to send Ye Luo, the enemy who dragged him into trouble, to hell. Why not?
Of course, this is just Du Shaojie's one-sided statement. If it is true and Tang Pojun is still here, that's okay.
But if Tang Pojun ran away, disappeared, or even died, then things would be in trouble.
Zhou Wenshan is very likely to regard Du Shaojie as Tang Pojun's accomplice, and will transfer his anger this time to the Jiumen Group.
Du Jiusheng was very irritable.
He is considered a tycoon of his generation. He has worked his way up to where he is today and is considered a prominent figure in Binhai City.
As a result, I gave birth to a son who turned out to be such a good-for-nothing, so I knew he would cause trouble for me.
"Are you sure he is here?" Du Jiusheng looked at Du Shaojie and asked.
Du Shaojie lowered his head, his eyes full of resentment: "Yes, here, I knew that Ye Luo and Lingxia would drive on the third floor, so I asked him to bring people here."
The corner of Du Jiusheng's mouth twitched slightly.
Fifty thugs, Du Shaojie gave Tang Pojun fifty thugs, and everyone brought a knife, just to let him deal with Ye Luo?
He also knew what Du Shaojie was taught by Ye Luo on the street.
Ye Luo beat his son, and Du Jiusheng was very angry. In his opinion, even if his Du Jiusheng's son made any mistakes or did something heinous, it was not Ye Luo's turn to take care of him. What is Ye Luo?
What is his identity? What qualifications does he have to take care of Du Jiusheng's son?
This is why, when Tang Pojun humiliated and provoked Ye Luo several times before, Du Jiusheng silently condoned it and did not express his stance.
However, you were bullied and you went to take revenge yourself. As a result, you arranged for fifty thugs to do this. Why don't you just lead people to hack Ye Luo to death? Why did you let Tang Pojun go?
Woolen cloth?
You let Tang Pojun go now. If you say it has nothing to do with Tang Pojun, no one will believe you!
"Hmph, regardless of whether someone is here or not, Mr. Zhou, you have to pour wine to apologize at all times, you are an idiot!" Du Jiusheng cursed.
Zhou Wenshan stood aside and said nothing.
He knew that Du Jiusheng was interceding for Du Shaojie and hoped that he would not anger Du Shaojie.
Whether you want to anger Du Shaojie or not depends on the outcome.
It's easy to say that Tang Pojun is still there, but if Tang Pojun runs away or dies, no matter what the reason is, Du Shaojie will not be able to escape his involvement!
If you kill Tang Pojun, Zhou Wenshan will not be grateful to you. On the contrary, he will only think that you are killing people and silencing them.
Who planted the corpse poison for his daughter is still unknown. Tang Pojun is the best and the only breakthrough at the moment. If he dies, Zhou Wenshan will not doubt that you have a ghost.
"Bang!"
Du Jiusheng raised his leg and kicked open the door in front of him.
At the same time, I kept thinking silently in my heart: "Don't die, Tang Pojun, don't die, Tang Pojun!"
The Jiumen Group is not afraid of the Zhou family, but it doesn't want to offend the Zhou family. Now the Jiumen Group is fighting to the death with the Wang family. If the Zhou family gets involved, Du Jiusheng won't be able to bear it.
If the Zhou family and the Wang family join forces, one white and one black, the Jiumen Group will definitely not be able to withstand it.
The door was kicked open, and then, a strong smell of blood rushed towards me like an essence wave.
Du Jiusheng, Zhou Wenshan and others all frowned.
None of them are good people, they all came here by licking blood from the edge of a knife. The smell of blood is not unknown to them, but this time, it is a bit stronger.
Du Jiusheng was alert for a moment and looked towards the parking garage. The scene in front of him made his mouth open and he could no longer close it.
What's going on?
There are not many cars parked in this underground three-story garage. They are all high-level people of the Jiumen Group. At this moment, there are many more people than cars in the garage, but they are all lying down. Blood is flowing out from under the bodies of those people.
It gathered somewhere on the ground, and slowly turned from bloodshot into a trickle, and then the trickle flowed comically, dyeing the ground red.
Forty or fifty people were all lying on the ground, some with broken hands, some with broken legs, some with broken hands and feet, or with broken necks.
Tragic, too tragic.
The bloody long knife was scattered all over the ground. The blood dripped slowly from the blade's glow, colliding with the blood on the ground and making a ticking sound. The scene was extremely strange.
The scene in front of me cannot be described in words.
Du Shaojie stood there as if he had seen a ghost.
"Ugh... ugh"
Du Shaojie covered his mouth and vomited crazily. It was so disgusting and cruel.
Du Jiusheng also had a look of struggle on his face. Even he felt great discomfort at this moment.
And right in the middle of the group of people in the bloody water, a young man stood there with a cigarette in his mouth, smoke rings curling up, and even the smoke was filled with evil spirits.
At this moment, Ye Luo was covered in blood, his clothes were dyed red, his pants were dyed red, his face, hands, and hair were all red. Even the cigarette that should have been white was red at the moment.
Still glowing with red fire.
Lingxia stood on a step not far from Yeluo.
Originally, Subzero also took action, but soon she discovered that not only could she not change anything in this battle, she could not even participate in it.
So, she stepped aside and saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.
Fifty people, each with a knife, they are like fifty cabbages, like fifty reptiles, falling one by one in front of Ye Luo, no one can resist even for three seconds.
If I hadn't looked at the blood on the ground, if I hadn't looked at those broken hands, kicked legs, and twisted necks.
Lingxia even had to wonder if these people were cooperating with Ye Luo in acting.
If this is a play, it's all good acting.
Ye Luo turned around and saw Du Jiusheng and others standing there. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.