Chapter 303, Beat to Death(2/3)
"well……"
For a moment, Yuan Zheng's legs and feet felt numb, and his mind was empty and red.
He was shocked. Really.
His inspection captain had never seen such a tragic scene.
Isn’t that a rush?
They all used machine guns. This shows how brutal they are.
Everyone said that the Fuxing Society was cruel. But before, Yuan Zhengjin had never seen it with his own eyes. Now he finally knows.
Brutal...
Really cruel...
There is no question of beating people to death.
No, he didn't care at all. He didn't take Zhang Xiaolin seriously.
He killed more than a dozen people without even frowning. He didn't even bother to dispose of the bodies. He begged their inspection team to take responsibility.
Arrogant...
Really. Too arrogant...
Zhang Yong was the first to dare to deal with Zhang Xiaolin openly and openly on the beach.
Fortunately, it was late at night and there were no outsiders. Otherwise, I was afraid that the headlines in tomorrow's newspapers would be very lively. There will always be some reporters who are scared to death and will expose those things.
What will be the reaction from Zhang Xiaolin?
Not sure.
But I am definitely not willing to give in.
Being ridden like that by the Fuxing Club, I must be seeking revenge.
Is Zhang Xiaolin very cruel and ruthless? It’s hard to say what his revenge methods will be. Of course, the senior officials of the Fuxing Society are fine. But Zhang Yong himself...
"How are you? Are you scared?" Zhang Yong smiled and patted Yuan Zheng on the shoulder.
"He, he..." Yuan Zheng's mouth was full of bitterness.
What can he say?
What did he dare to say?
"It's okay. He was also scared when he first came here. He was so scared that he peed his pants." Zhang Yong said calmly, "But after more experiences, he gradually became scared."
Yuan Zheng tried his best to force out a smile to show that he was taught a lesson, but inwardly he said that he believed in a ghost.
That guy of mine is born cruel. He wets his pants a lot?
Nonsense. Do you really wet your pants? Are you so cruel now?
Zhang Yong smiled and said nothing more.
Does Zhang Xiao love revenge? Yes. But no, he definitely doesn't dare to fall out with the Fuxing Society.
I'm just a gangster, and I want to compete with the Fuxing Society?
Just kidding. Does he know what it means to oppose the state’s violence machine? Does he know what it means to oppose the state’s will?
pull!
If he retaliates, that's fine.
Uproot it directly to avoid having to resort to assassination measures five years later.
"Report!"
Yang Zhi is back.
It was said that there were three cars that could barely be used. No one was injured.
It's not a car. It's the Buick brand.
Others were seriously damaged and the repair costs are relatively high.
Damn, although the rifle bullets are brutal, they did not damage the engine. It can definitely be repaired by someone.
As for the one that exploded, that's definitely not possible.
"Haha. Take them all away!" Zhang Yong waved his legs, "They gave it to the door. They don't want to be popular."
"Do you want the damaged ones too?" Yang Zhi asked.
"But if you can drive it, ask for it. If you can't drive it, don't ask for it."
"Ming is red!"
Yang Zhi went to make arrangements.
After preliminary sorting, Li Yi had five cars that could be driven. Would you like to take them all away?
The diesel has reached my legs. The rest will be moved.
It would be difficult to move so much diesel fuel back to the headquarters of Fuxing Society. It would require a lot of manpower and material resources.
Just for trucks, we need dozens of them. Otherwise, what should we do?
But Zhang Yong has a way.
Directly affix the seal of the warehouse to the Fuxing Society and replace it with the big lock of the Fuxing Society.
At the same time, tell Yuan Zheng that if anyone comes to cause trouble, call Fuxingshe immediately.
"Minghong..."
Yuan Zheng grimaced.
I regret meeting Zhang Yong.
That guy is really causing trouble.
There was a fight between Fuxingshe and Zhang Xiaolin. His inspection captain was extremely dangerous.
Is it possible that he can do that?
Could it be that you can’t do it yourself?
hehe……
My head was caught in the door...
Suddenly, a large number of lights came from the distance. It seemed that a huge motorcade was coming.
Wu Liuqi and others immediately stood ready.
"No one from the security headquarters." Zhang Yong raised his telescope and looked at it.
Everyone gradually felt relieved, but the gun was still close to their legs, and the safety was not turned off. It was not a habit for them, so they had to be alert at all times.
The fact is, it is indeed a vehicle from the Security Headquarters. The leader of the team is Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang stopped the car and looked around in surprise. It was a mess and the firefight was fierce. He looked at Zhang Yong again. "We..."
"I killed Duan Tiansheng." Zhang Yong said bluntly, "I didn't kill him because of my anger."
"That bastard!" Zhou Yang agreed, "Very cunning. We'll talk about it after Toji catches him."
"He is not himself."
"What?"
"Duan Tiansheng is not Yue himself."
"oh?"
Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Why did Minghong Fuxing Society dare to wrong Zhang Xiaolin and start a war?
Nightingale is not Yue himself. Duan Tiansheng is not Yue himself. Both of them are people close to Zhang Xiaolin. Isn’t he himself suspicious?
Haha. With those two witnesses, Zhang Xiaolin would be dead even if he didn't expose the truth.
Do you want to stop paying attention to the messiness of the earth?
Take people into the warehouse.
Attach the seal to the gasoline can belonging to the garrison headquarters.
I was too lazy to move it. I changed the owner on the spot.
Anyway, the dock warehouse is under the jurisdiction of the inspection team, so Yuan Zheng himself is a member of the security headquarters.
The fact is, after seeing Zhou Yang's arrival, Yuan Zheng finally became more convinced. He also knew what he had chosen. In that matter, the Security Headquarters was involved and had teamed up with the Fuxing Society.
Even if Zhang Xiaolin was given the courage to have eighteen water tanks, he would not dare to publicly express his dissatisfaction.
Done quickly.
To be continued...