When Zhang Yang arrived at the warehouse where he had made an appointment with Mapihu, sure enough, there was a row of cars parked outside the warehouse, and dozens of people were waiting outside with desolate expressions on their faces. Apparently, Mapihu was fully prepared. w w w .q u a n b e n .c o m
Zhang Yang believed that at least ten of these dozens of people had firearms.
The three of them were taken to the warehouse. This time, there seemed to be some modifications in the warehouse. A high platform was built with some wooden boxes. Mapihu was sitting on a box on the platform.
Seeing the box being built on the platform, Zhang Yang almost immediately thought of Mapihu. Obviously, Mapihu was worried about his own safety. He sat on the wooden box to ensure his own safety. If there was any change on his end, he could almost immediately Hide behind the wooden box.
What makes Zhang Yang strange is that beside Ma Pihu, there are also a middle-aged man in his forties and a European in his twenties. The middle-aged man is wearing a brown suit and has a gloomy face. Zhang Yang had a very uncomfortable feeling, a subconscious discomfort. It seemed that this middle-aged man exuded an extreme danger, like a beast lurking in the abyss, giving people a feeling of being spied on.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat because he saw the middle-aged man holding a long samurai sword in his hand.
Japanese
Isn’t Ma Pihu’s background from the Taiwan Bamboo Union Gang
Why Japanese
Zhang Yang's head was frantically analyzing the various information provided by the old man. Obviously, the appearance of the Japanese was beyond Zhang Yang's expectation.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang thought of a question. That is the relationship between the Bamboo Union Gang and the Yamaguchi Group. I remember that a boss of the Bamboo Union Gang died many years ago. The Yamaguchi group also arranged a special trip to send wreaths to Taiwan. Obviously, the Japanese showed up because of the relationship between the Bamboo Union Gang and Mapihu.
As for the European, there was nothing special about him. He was just more muscular than Liu Biao. He wore a tight vest and his muscles were like a bodybuilder's. He was very powerful.
"Where's the money?" Zhang Yang looked coldly at Ma Pihu, who was sitting on the high platform.
"Haha, money! I must have money, but where is Brother Dao?" Mapihu chuckled.
"I want to see the money first!"
Zhang Yang looked calm. But my heart was in turmoil. Obviously, the risk this time was too great, and the other party had made sufficient preparations. There were at least hundreds of people inside and outside the warehouse, and most importantly, there were definitely a lot of firearms. sMoreover, Mapihu also called for foreign aid
"No, I want to make sure Brother Dao is dead." Ma Pihu looked at Zhang Yang with a smile, as if the pockmarks on his face were beating.
"You didn't get the news, right?" Zhang Yang stalled for time.
"I know, you smashed the Mustang Disco, and let Disco close its doors, and just now you smashed the Red Coral store, but we still have no news from Brother Dao, and just less than four hours ago, Brother Dao’s power in Zz City is almost overwhelming, which means that Brother Dao has received the news. I suspect that Brother Dao is not dead... "
"Of course I'm not dead. If I were to die, who would be able to play this game?"
"Gah..." a sound. The heavy warehouse door was pushed open, and Brother Dao, still shirtless and in high spirits, strode in, holding his sharp kitchen knife in his hand. There was a fierce and sturdy aura all over his body.
"Brother Dao...!" Mapihu stood up suddenly. "Where are my people?"
"Haha, your people are all here." Brother Dao waved his hand. Dozens of big men were escorted in from behind. It was when Zhang Yang came in that he stood outside the door and saw dozens of people passing by.
What surprised Zhang Yang was that these dozens of big men looked downcast and did not dare to raise their heads.
Why are these gangsters so obedient? When Zhang Yang came in, he clearly saw that many of these gangsters had guns and knives on their bodies. Brother Dao was not so awesome that he made Ma Pihu's men surrender just by showing up.
"Why?" Mapihu stared at the group of dejected men with a vicious look on his face, sweat dripping from his forehead. The people brought here today are his most loyal men. Mapihu never thought that these people would betray them. he.
"Haha... don't scold them, they didn't betray you... Brothers, come in!" Brother Dao laughed.
As soon as Brother Dao finished speaking, the wooden door with only a gap suddenly opened, and countless gangsters carrying machetes and iron bars came in like a flood...
one hundred!
two hundred! three hundred!
Four hundred!
Looking at the dense crowds of people one after another, Zhang Yang, Liu Biao and the others' scalps exploded. There were too many, too many. The flow of people seemed endless...
Not only Zhang Yang, but also the Japanese and the European who had been standing behind Ma Pihu all looked shocked, losing the calm look they had at the beginning.
people!
people!
People were almost standing in the entire warehouse, densely packed, one by one, and had squeezed to the back of the wooden box. The only passage was in front of Brother Dao. There was a corridor. The corridor seemed to be the passage of the emperor. At this time, Dao Dao I am the supreme emperor.
Zhang Yang and Liu Biao Aze were all wet. They knew Brother Dao's status in the world, but they never thought that Brother Dao's appeal was so strong. This full warehouse had at least one person. Nearly two thousand people.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yang still underestimated Brother Dao this time.
"Brother Dao, this warehouse can't hold it, and most of the brothers can't come in..."
A little boss hurriedly walked to Brother Dao and whispered. Zhang Yang and Liu Biao, who were right next to Brother Dao, suddenly broke into sweat when they heard this. The number of more than a thousand people was still only a small number. How many people did Brother Dao call today
It seems that this time the game has really gone big, so big that Zhang Yang can no longer control it.
"Well, let them stay outside for a while and tell Brother Dao to thank them for their support. From now on, they will all be my brothers to Brother Dao!"
"Yes, Brother Dao!"
"Hello, brothers!" Brother Dao slowly walked up to the wooden platform and shouted, as if the president was on a military parade, very majestic.
"Hello Brother Dao!"
"Now, someone wants to kill Brother Dao. Brothers, what should I do?"
"kill!"
There was a loud shout in the warehouse, and the sound wave was so overwhelming that the ground of the warehouse seemed to be shaken. The crowd was indeed powerful. Zhang Yang and Liu Biao were shocked by this wild shout and their ears were numb.
"It is said that they have guns!"
"We have guns too!"
There was another wild shout, and many of the more than a thousand people raised their weapons. Zhang Yang and the others were sweating again. He seemed to have traveled back to the Qing Dynasty. In addition to weapons such as machetes and iron bars, these gangsters also had weapons such as machetes and iron bars. There are some imitation military pistols and five-gun rifles, but most of them are primitive weapons such as birdguns and shotguns.
However, Zhang Yang did not dare to underestimate it at all. Although the lethality of these things was not great, if hundreds of guns fired at the same time, even gods would not be able to stop it...
At this time, the mapihu on the wooden platform was already pale, and the faces of the European and the Japanese were obviously beginning to become nervous, and there was dense sweat on their foreheads.
For the Japanese, it is understandable that there are so many gangsters. After all, Japan has a high population density. As for the European, he really couldn't imagine that there were so many gangsters in one area.
Europe and the United States, because of their vast territory and sparse population, although there are gangs, but where are there such a large number? Maybe, there are not so many gangsters in one country. They don’t know that in China, there are not many things, there are just many people, and it’s okay. There are a lot of idle people here. Although there are more than 2,000 people here, in fact, less than half of them are actually hanging around. Most of them are called by you and I call you. When I hear Brother Dao asking for someone, I like the heat. …
"Brother Hu, I heard that you really want to kill me, so you actually paid three million to hire someone to kill me!" Brother Dao waved his hand gently, and the warehouse immediately became quiet.
"Brother Dao, Brother Dao, don't listen to other people's instigation. Haven't our brothers been here for so many years? Nothing, nothing..." Ma Pihu wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Hahaha... Brother Tiger, I don't like to hear this. Who in Zz City doesn't know that Brother Tiger wants to kill me, Brother Dao. Since you are here today, there must be an end to it. You choose to fight alone or in a group." Beat?"
"..." Sweat poured down Mapihu's face, and he couldn't help but look back at the Japanese and Europeans behind him.
"Ahem... I want to ask, are you not afraid of the police when you make such a big noise?" Zhang Yang walked carefully to Brother Dao and asked in a low voice.
"Afraid, I must be afraid. How many people out there are not afraid of the police!? I just called the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. I told him that I have to deal with some personal matters today. If he stops me, I will cause chaos in Zh City. , I also told him that after handling the matter, I will take care of myself, it’s that simple!” Brother Dao glanced at Zhang Yang and laughed.
"But but...will the director listen to you?" (Quanben Novel Network www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)