Five hundred and twentieth chapters thieves can fight
At this time, Song Sanxi and Ahu had just had dinner.
Drinking tea with Cui Yongnian upstairs and chatting!
After receiving the call, he smiled and stood up to say goodbye.
Cui Yongnian also heard something and asked curiously: "Hey, Brother Xi, are you going to deal with Huang Changyong?"
Song Sanxi shook her head, "There's no point in cleaning up, it's just to teach him a lesson. By the way, do you want to go see your old classmate make a fool of himself?"
Cui Yongnian waved his hand, "Forget it. We can't pee in the same pot as him, so I won't look at it. I have to pack my equipment later and go fishing tomorrow. Will you go?"
"Haha, forget it, I have something to do tomorrow. You can go fishing in the Yonghong Countryside. The wild river there is quite good."
"Yeah?"
"Of course, I won't lie to you!" Song Sanxi smiled and left.
Cui Yongnian can be considered a good person and quite experienced.
It is the best choice not to see Huang Changyong being embarrassed, lest this kid's self-esteem be further frustrated.
Cui Yongnian knew that if Song Sanxi took action, Huang Changyong would definitely fall down.
Just a question about how to lie down.
More than twenty minutes later, Qian Yonghong and Wang Hui arrived outside the door of the wealthy family.
The two of them really didn't go in to play.
Their car is parked in the parking lot at the door.
I knew that Huang Changyong and his group had already gone to the KTV upstairs to hang out.
Huang Changyong's territory is his sole proprietorship.
Qian Yonghong and Wang Hui have come to play a few times and they feel pretty good.
However, tonight, I just came to watch a show.
The two of them parked their cars next to each other, lowered their windows, smoked cigarettes, and waited.
Not long after, two black Mercedes-Benz 9-seater commercial vehicles drove in.
The car parked in the opposite parking space.
No one inside came down.
It could be seen from the windshield that the driver and co-pilot were wearing black suits, white shirts, and sunglasses.
Qian Yonghong frowned and whispered: "Master Hui, have you seen it? There is something wrong with those two cars."
Wang Hui also noticed it, and couldn't help but frowned and said: "Whose person is it? Could it be that it belongs to Huang Changyong? He might also have secretly asked someone to protect him. There are people there both overtly and covertly, so Brother Xigou can't do anything about it.
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Qian Yonghong smiled and nodded, "Oh, haha, it is indeed possible. Huang Changyong's power covers the entire Zhonghai Underworld, so it is normal to have some power."
As soon as he finished speaking, a faint voice sounded from behind, "It's normal, that's my person."
Qian Yonghong and Wang Hui were shocked, Song Sanxi!
Looking back, hehe, it’s really him!
Song Sanxi, her clothes are still so clean and tidy, black coat and white shirt.
Holding a cigarette, he stood between the two people at the back of the car, with an indifferent smile on his face.
That temperament is amazing.
"Holy shit! Brother Xigou, you're here. Is that really your person?" Wang Hui shouted.
He was a little excited and almost wanted to say that his medicine was very effective.
However, considering that Lao Qian was here, he didn't want to lose face or be questioned, so he took control forcefully.
Song Sanxi nodded and said with a smile: "You two are here quite early to watch the show! Okay, just stay here and watch the show."
After saying that, he passed through the two people's cars and walked towards the two Mercedes-Benz business cars over there.
Qian Yonghong looked at his calm back, nodded secretly, and said: "Master Hui, are you completely convinced now? Brother Xi wants to do things, and he needs money and people."
Wang Hui, ten thousand servers.
Nodding, I really envy Song Sanxi, who is doing so well!
Look at the situation on the other side, it’s really cool!
Two Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles were bought by Song Sanxi for Zhou Wenbing and others. They cost nearly 2 million and were quite comfortable.
At this time, when Zhou Wenbing and others saw Song Sanxi, they got out of the car and acted quickly.
Not long after, seventeen people stood there in unison, waiting for Song Sanxi.
All black, black pants, white shirt, sunglasses, and shiny black soft-soled combat boots.
This aura is incredible.
Qian Yonghong and Wang Hui are very shocked.
With this momentum, isn't it much stronger than Huang Changyong's group of social followers?
At first glance, it looks like a thief can beat him!
Over there, when Zhou Wenbing heard Brother Sanxi calling for help, how could he not be excited?
Immediately, all the comrades who were following him on duty in Rongxi gathered together.
Rush here quickly and wait for Song Sanxi to come over and give you a lecture!
This group of people, under Song Sanxi's request, never stopped training.
The combat effectiveness of each one is stronger than when we formed a team.
It’s not enough for everyone to obey Song Sanxi.
Working for Brother Sanxi, everyone is gearing up and excited.
Song Sanxi came over, and Zhou Wenbing said solemnly: "Brother Sanxi, everyone is here, please give instructions!"
Song Sanxi smiled, "Have you got your pocket?"
Zhou Wenbing chuckled, put his hand back, and patted his backpack, "It's packed inside!"
Song Sanxi nodded, "Okay. Go to KTV and go directly to Huang Changyong."
"He has more than 20 people under him. They are all members of Zhonghai society. They are quite capable of fighting."
"Don't hurt people, don't break arms or legs, just make them lose their fighting ability."
"Huang Changyong is in his pocket. He's the only one. Just put it back and I'll wait here."
"Let's go!"
Zhou Wenbing took the lead, and everyone roared: "Yes!!!"
A group of people rushed into the rich man's house like a large black whirlwind.
Song Sanxi got into a business car, opened the window, and lit a cigarette.
They raised their hands to Qian Yonghong and Wang Hui, saying that that was it, the arrangements were made.
Qian Yonghong and Wang Hui were already impressed by Zhou Wenbing's momentum.
The two gave Song Sanxi a thumbs up and nodded.
It seems that in less than two days, Young Master Yong will be defeated tonight.
Upstairs, Zhou Wenbing took people to the Rich KTV.
As soon as we arrived at the lobby, oh, this momentum overwhelmed both the internal and external security guards in the lobby.
Zhou Wenbing asked the lobby manager directly: "Where is Huang Changyong, which private room is he in?"
The other party was a little arrogant and said, "Why are you looking for Mr. Huang?"
Zhou Wenbing said coldly: "Get him!"
The other party exploded immediately.
Damn it, in Zhonghai’s territory, Huang Changyong’s territory, there is no one who threatens to do this!
With a wave of his hand, four internal security guards rushed over to teach him a lesson.
For the rest, call someone!
As a result, Zhou Wenbing's brothers had been holding back for too long.
Bang bang bang bang!
Done in less than 10 seconds.
The other side had to recruit Huang Changyong and others.
It will look better next time.
Zhou Wenbing led his men and rushed directly to the two largest private rooms, which were adjacent to each other.
Each private room can accommodate twenty people.
At this time, the wine inside was fragrant.
Mixed with the fragrance of girls, it's very exciting.
The speakers were on, and men and women were partying inside.
Zhou Wenbing has seventeen people in total. It shouldn't be too easy to attack these two private rooms.
Huang Changyong's men are all good fighters in society.
But, how can anyone like Zhou Wenbing and others with a background in special reconnaissance training be so powerful?
There was a loud popping sound, and within five minutes, the whole scene was over.
On the ground, everywhere, there are Huang Changyong's men, with nosebleeds, clutching their stomachs, and losing their fighting ability.
Zhou Wenbing and others were not injured at all, and they were still wearing their sunglasses.
The place here is big, really suitable for fighting, haha...
The beauties had long been frightened and fled away.
Huang Changyong was kicked down by Zhou Wenbing himself.
Then, put it into the elastic pocket and drag it away.
Huang Changyong was in his pocket, his eyes darkened, he collapsed and went crazy.
"Damn it, if you dare to touch me, who are you? Who are you?"