He was carried and pushed to the four Chrysanthemums sitting side by side...
Then his eyes turned slightly cold, and he exerted a little force on his right arm, exerting every inch of strength.
Then Feng Meng found the shimmering samurai sword in front of him. The blade turned in the opposite direction and was aimed at the four immobile Chrysanthemum Kingdom killers.
A cold light passed through the throats of the four Chrysanthemum Country killers like lightning.
The four Chrysanthemum Kingdom masters who were tied into rice dumplings widened their eyes, and then their eight feet kicked randomly in the air, but obviously, all this was in vain, and then, their throats were slit.
A puff of blood mist suddenly shot out, flying several meters away, and the cut throat let out a strange, rough gasp that made one unable to catch his breath.
Then blood continued to pour into the lungs, and within a moment, all of them died.
Feng Meng stared at the samurai sword in his hand that was sprayed with blood. His body softened and he peed on the spot. He collapsed softly on the ground. Facing such a bloody scene, Zhou Xing didn't even frown. He just looked indifferently.
Letting go of his hand, the samurai sword in Feng Meng's hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"You...you killed them? You...you..." He didn't know what words to say for a long time. Just now he was calmly directing his men to attack the box, but now after facing such a situation, he was still frightened.
Peed.
Zhou Xing shook his head, looked at the katana on the ground, and said calmly: "It's you!"
"Me? It's me?" Feng Meng looked at his blood-stained hands blankly, and suddenly understood the intention of this handsome devil. He was framed. He was wearing gloves, and his own hand was holding a samurai
knife…
"Who are you and why are you doing this? You...are you a public person?" Feng Meng started talking incoherently.
Hearing this, Zhou Xing frowned again and seemed to have no intention of explaining.
Just as Feng Meng was thinking, damn, he was so unlucky to meet a killer, and he was a guy who couldn't hold back a sentence for a long time, when there was another voice at the door.
"Perhaps I can give you a reasonable explanation." A middle-aged man about 1.7 meters tall, dark and thin, with many scars on his face, leaned against the door like a lump of iron, and said with an indifferent expression.
.
After hearing the voice, the young man with a delicate face flashed with sharp eyes, then turned around and locked his eyes on the dark and thin man. Then he frowned slightly and said calmly: "Lieyun?"
"You have discernment..." The thin black man stared at the handsome young man and smiled lightly, "I never expected that Zhou Xing, the power king of the Tsing Yi Guard of the Cai family, turned out to be a handsome young man. It's really incredible."
Zhou Xing frowned, but did not answer. He took off his gloves and carefully put them into a bag. Then he looked down at his hands, as if to confirm whether they were stained with blood, and then said lightly: "You
powerful!"
With that said, he walked out directly from Lieyun.
"You don't care about the people in the room?" Lie Yun frowned.
"Help!" Zhou Xing responded again, and then left without looking back.
Lie Yun shrugged, and it took him a long time to realize that he wanted to go down to rescue people, so he quickly stuck his head out of the door and shouted at Zhou Xing's back: "It's done below!"
Zhou Xing hesitated for a moment, then walked away again.
"Boring person!" Lie Yun shook his head, then turned back and walked into the room, looking at Feng Meng who was still shivering.
"I'm different. I talk more..." Lie Yun walked up to Feng Meng and picked him up as soon as he stretched out his hand. Then he immediately reached out and raised his nose, frowning and said, "You actually peed? You're not
Is it quite impressive? Fortunately, I have seen this kind of situation many times."
At this moment, Feng Meng didn't know what words to use to describe him. After all, he was a rich young man and a black belt master in judo. It was too zombie-like to be carried around like this.
Bar?
But it was obvious that Lieyun would not care about any of his feelings at all.
"I will take you away from here later. Then the samurai sword with your fingerprints on it is obviously your murder tool. The police can reasonably speculate that the reason why you were not at the scene is because you fled in fear of crime!"
"As for the motive for the murder? Because these four chrysanthemum devils want to rape the courtesan in your club or your girlfriend... You do it out of dissatisfaction, righteous indignation, or national justice... just...
Let’s take action.”
"You won't succeed..." Feng Meng is so hateful!
"Then let's give it a try. By the way, if you can explain to me along the way the identities of the four chrysanthemum devils, maybe you won't suffer so much in the future."
Feng Meng remained silent, even if he were beaten to death, he wouldn't say anything!
But as Lie Yun got an awl from nowhere and pierced his anus directly, he immediately let out an earth-shattering scream: "Ah...ah...I said...I said..."
"That's right, why bother living with some secrets that have to be told sooner or later." Lie Yun threw the rusty awl away unhappily.
*****
When Feng Meng had just arrived on the top floor, the fierce fight outside Box 9 had already ended. The process was very simple. Xu Danlu and Qiao Xier had already deployed a lot of people in the club.
As soon as the communication was restored, all the lurking people immediately gathered in Box 9. Those people simply could not withstand the attack from the elite Nuwa Group and Qiao Family.
As for the people who came to the gate, Baihumen, because they were in a hurry, they were all cats and dogs. Many of them had never seen such a battle before, and they were frightened to the point of peeing.
It's just that the scene was really chaotic, and most of the people from Baihumen later pretended to be waiters in the club or rich young people and fled directly.
Tang Qiqi, Pan Ningning and others did not have enough manpower, so they could only watch most of them escape.
In the scene, Feng Meng's men and some strange mercenary killers were basically dead and wounded, but Zhang Yang and the others also suffered a lot. Aunt Qin on Cai Bing's side was unlucky, a green-clothed guard was shot to death, and a leg was shot.
Cai Yu was wounded in the chest and was shot in the chest, but it was not a problem.
One of Yanqiang's men was also killed by a stray bullet, and another was shot in the abdomen.
Six or seven of the young men, waiters, and security personnel in the club died, and more than ten people were injured. However, most of them were not shot to death, but trampled on each other to death while fleeing in panic.
While a group of them were still cleaning up the aftermath, Zhang Yang was already in the car.
Cai Bing sat in the passenger seat and Zhang Yang drove.
"Thank you!" After the two people were silent for a long time, they suddenly said in unison.
Hearing this, Cai Bing couldn't help but look sideways at Zhang Yang and asked, "What are you grateful for?"
"You are so smart, you don't need me to tell you." Zhang Yang stared at her beautiful face and said calmly. The reason why he was able to wipe out all the miscellaneous troops from Baihumen and Feng Meng this time was all thanks to Cai.
This result was achieved through the joint efforts of the Qiao family, the Qiao family, and the Nuwa Group's elite.
Overall, it was a near miss, but if Cai Bing hadn't made a special trip to Mei Ning, it would have been hard to say what the consequences would have been. He had already thought that Cai Yu would deal with him, but he didn't expect that people of Cai Yu's level would be regarded as
Get the chess piece and then deal with him.
This was beyond his expectation. Although the opponent did not seem to be a super powerful opponent, the terrain this time was too complex and the space was small. Even if he had the ability, he would not be able to dodge so many gunmen. Fortunately, Cai Bing
Fortunately, Xu Danlu didn't listen to him and arranged for so many people to ambush inside.
Cai Bing sighed, leaned his head gently on the pillow of his seat, and said lightly: "I hope this lesson can help that guy learn some lessons..."
That guy naturally refers to Cai Yu. If nothing else, he has now reported to the Yuetian District Police Station accompanied by Uncle Zhou!
After working so hard to get him to surrender, Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly when this situation happened.
Is this price too high?
"In the early hours of last night, guests at the Royal Club in Yuetian District got into a fierce fight, which eventually led to a shootout and a fire. During the fire, a serious stampede occurred, killing more than ten people.
Casualties... At present, the criminal suspects who caused the accident are two foreigners. They have absconded. We hope that the general public who has found out will contact the police in time..."
The next day, early in the morning, Zhang Yang, who was having breakfast in the restaurant and watching Mening's morning news, couldn't help but look up at Cai Bing, who was drinking milk with his head down, and Qiao, who was sitting next to Cai Bing.
Xier.
These two beauties, who have been competing with each other since they were young, and who have resented each other in their hearts, actually slept together last night!
We even went out to have breakfast together this morning.
The sun rises from the west?
The content of this news is roughly the same as what happened last night, but all the key details have been changed, such as how the four unidentified Juhua Kingdom killers died, the whereabouts of Feng Meng, the young boss of Dayuan Fund, after he disappeared, etc.
.
But all this is no longer important, because no one is destined to pursue it.
"Feng Dongyuan, chairman of Dayuan Fund, died of a heart attack in New Zealand last night..." Cai Bing said lightly.
"There is no news from the Chrysanthemum Country..." Qiao Xier added.
"Those two foreign suspects, one of them holds a Mexican passport, his name is Matthew Rodriguez Balmond, the other holds a Haitian passport, his name is Parker Cannes..." Xu Danlu stood next to Zhang Yang,
Holding a glass of red wine...swaying gently.
Zhang Yang really doesn’t know the meaning of drinking red wine so early in the morning?
"However, the passports were all fake, but their real passports were found from the hotel where they stayed. The blond man holding a Mexican passport, whose real name is Pierce White...the other one is Filipino-American, named Palu Santos.
, the identities of these two people are extremely mysterious, and it is extremely unusual for someone to be able to escape unharmed under heavy siege."
Zhang Yang frowned: "You mean one is named Pierce and the other is named Palu?" (To be continued.)