The Road to Kill the Gods

Chapter 390: The porcelain gang

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"Li...Master Li..."

Liu Biao's leopard eyes were as round as copper bells, and he looked at the guy on the ground with ragged clothes, a bruised nose and a swollen face, and a face like a pig's head in surprise. wWW.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.cOM

"Brother Biao, it's me, it's me..." Master Li was Mao Yunhua's driver, driving the white BMW.

"Who did it?"

Looking at the people squatting on the ground, there were exactly ten drivers, one or more. Liu Biao's whole body was like a burning flame, and a pair of leopard eyes shot out a fierce light.

Liu Biao's demonic murderous aura caused the scene to fall into silence for a moment, and dozens of people took a step back almost subconsciously.

"You are not allowed to leave." Zhang Yang spoke, his tone unmistakable.

"You are not allowed to leave if you say you are not allowed to leave...ah..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yang took a step forward, grabbed the arm of the gangster holding the iron rod with his left hand, and hit it hard with his right hand. There was a heart-stopping "click" sound, and the gangster's entire arm had been broken into two pieces. , the iron rod also fell to the ground with a clang.

The shrill screams made people feel terrified.

A pair of frightened eyes looked at Zhang Yang. Even Liu Biao and the others looked at Zhang Yang in surprise. In their hearts, Zhang Yang has always been a person with a relatively gentle personality. He rarely does anything unless he is cornered. He was so ruthless, and now, just a few ordinary gangsters allowed him to be so ruthless, which was beyond their expectations.

"I am a strong person. If cats and dogs can be bullied casually, then wouldn't we have dishonored the name of a strong person!" Zhang Yang felt Liu Biao and Aze's surprise, and turned around and said calmly.

"Brothers, come on, there are few of them!"

A gangster raised an iron rod and rushed towards Zhang Yang. Immediately, the gangsters were like exploding a hornet's nest. For the gangsters, they relied on momentum rather than organization and discipline. Often relying on this kind of momentum, the lethality of gangsters cannot be underestimated.

Dozens of gangsters swarmed up.

"!"

"!"

Zhang Yang's body was like a sophisticated fighting machine, and every move he made could hear the sound of cracking bones. Just between the lightning and flint, dozens of gangsters fell to the ground, and screams could not be heard.

In just over ten seconds, more than twenty gangsters had fallen to the ground, and the remaining dozen were frozen in the air like sculptures. I read the book*zhai

Liu Biao and the others couldn't help but be stunned.

They were ready to join the war, but they were just dumbfounded. Zhang Yang has successfully resolved the battle.

"Walk!"

Zhang Yang looked at the people on the ground and said calmly.

At this time, a driver had already called a group of black bodyguards, and a group of wounded people drove away in a car, dragging their injured bodies.

When they got to the car, everyone understood what happened from Master Li's words. An old-fashioned blackmail plot. Master Li and other drivers sang a song for a while. They were afraid of publicizing their request for a car, so they came out early and waited in the car. When a car was reversing, Master Li's car scraped off a bit of its paint. ,Then. Things started. First, a group of people threatened and extorted money. You know, several of the ten drivers were following Brother Dao. How could one suffer such a loss? He took action because there were so many people there. He knew that there were more than 20 people on the other side, and a group of onlookers beat the drowned dog. The ten drivers were immediately beaten to a bloody head.

Apparently, it was the foreign license that caused the trouble.

A car with an out-of-town license plate parked at an entertainment venue can easily be bullied, of course. It doesn't matter if the voice is that of a local. The key is that the BMW driver is from the city. Speaking Cantonese, this has already laid the groundwork for him to be blackmailed.

There was a violent beating, and even ten drivers were beaten to the ground before they had time to call Zhang Yang and the others.

The example of ants killing an elephant happened again.

"**, let's fight back. ***, you dare to blackmail us!" Liu Biao was furious.

"What's the rush?" Zhang Yang said with a cold smile.

"Brother Yang has a clever idea?" Xiao Lizi sat in the passenger seat and asked excitedly with his head in the back.

"Porcelain gangs like this that target high-end cars will all have backgrounds. Those small gangsters are not interesting. If they want to do something, they can do something big. We are waiting for their boss to show up." In fact, when Zhang Yang was beaten, it was After being driven by his own driver, Zhang Yang spotted a Pastor car that had slight contact with the BMW, and immediately concluded that it was a farce.

"Peng!" Liu Biao slapped him hard on the head, "***, you actually forgot, this is a ploy, eh, eh, wait for them to come and blackmail you hard..."

"Haha, I'm just trying to satisfy you. Don't you want to make trouble? Let's make a big fuss and treat it as Azze's gift to Brother Chun." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Brother Chun... Oh, Brother Chun is Aze's eldest brother, right..."

Liu Biao was stunned at first, and immediately thought of this Xinjiang boss who had appeared once. When they met Aze, Aze was following Brother Chun. In fact, when Zhang Yang came to the provincial capital, he thought of Brother Chun, because Zhang Yang knew very well, Aze still thinks about Brother Chun. Although Aze never said it, after arriving in the provincial capital, he has shown a slight fluctuation. Obviously, this is because of Brother Chun's existence.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, I don't care about Brother Chun. I just want to know what's going on?" Xiao Lizi asked anxiously.

"Uncle Biao told me that porcelain is a jargon in the antique industry. It means that when criminals sell antiques at stalls, they often deliberately place fragile porcelain in the middle of the road, waiting for passers-by to accidentally knock it. You can take the opportunity to blackmail them, and the offender will be angry, spend the money, and have to take back a pile of broken pieces. Nowadays, this kind of unfortunate thing happens more to private car owners, and in many big cities there are even There are professional porcelain gangs where gangs commit crimes. Generally, the boss of this kind of porcelain gang will have a little background. The bigger the target position, the deeper the background. Our car is a top-level BMW, and the person who drives this kind of car has a very high status. Wealth means wealth. Since the other party dares to touch us, it means that they have a strong influence background in the provincial capital. Hehe... I think as long as we find a hotel to stay in, I guarantee that within an hour, the other party will come to kill us... "

"Aren't they afraid of meeting a powerful master?" Xiao Lizi was stunned and asked.

"Don't be afraid. Generally, such people are local snakes, and they will have certain social connections on the red road. This is the saying that a strong dragon will not suppress a local snake, unless you encounter a powerful opponent. However, such opportunities are rare. It's so pitiful that even if you meet someone, you'll have to apologize and apologize, and a truly powerful person won't care about this kind of person." Liu Biao always has the richest experience in the world, especially for some low-level gangsters. He knew it thoroughly. When he was in school, he often used these tricks to extort a few packs of cigarettes.

"By the way, Aze, do you have any contact with Brother Chun?" Liu Biao asked.

"No." Aze looked out the car window and shook his head.

"Why don't you contact me?"

"No need."

"Are you going to see Brother Chun tomorrow?"

"go!"

More than ten minutes later, ten cars parked in the parking lot of a four-star hotel. Everyone checked into rooms and took a rest. A group of drivers asked the hotel for some first aid kits and sorted out their wounds. Although they all had bruises on their noses and swollen faces, they were all skinned. In case of trauma, it will be fine after a few days of training.

Just when Zhang Yang checked into the hotel, there was a man in his forties in a TV private room, drinking wine with his head down. There were dozens of burly men around him, and the atmosphere was very depressing and heavy.

In the provincial capital, there are very few people who don't know him, regardless of whether he is black or white.

He is Brother Diao.

Brother Diao is a native of the provincial capital. He used to be a small figure, controlling a small porcelain-making gang and a scalper gang. Times make heroes. After Zhang Yang killed Maimaiti's spokesperson in the provincial capital, a power vacuum appeared in the provincial capital. , Maimaiti did not focus his energy here due to internal chaos, so he took advantage of the situation...

His power has developed explosively. If there were not a group of Xinjiang people, it would be almost perfect.

Now he was troubled, very troubled.

Because, more than ten of his brothers who followed him to conquer the country were killed. These brothers made a living by playing porcelain. Because of his power, their appetite became bigger and bigger. In the past, they were still selective. Touching porcelain, now almost as soon as the target is found, he will strike ruthlessly.

This made him very depressed. Things like porcelain have always been unpopular. Now the industry he controls is making money every day. However, the old brothers who follow him seem to be more interested in their old profession. , for them, making money through porcelain is the fastest and most refreshing way.

Brother Diao understands the psychology of these old brothers very well. This is an occupational disease, just like a thief. Even when he goes out to do other things, his eyes are always on other people's pockets. In fact, Brother Diao has wanted to touch them countless times. Porcelain's idea, but his identity does not allow him to do this in person...

Who could the other party be

There are black bodyguards and ten luxury cars from out of town...

Brother Diao has made several calls to inquire about the details of this group of people, but there are no clues, and the government department does not have the details of these people. Obviously, this is a group of wealthy people, and it is likely that they are gangsters from other places.

"!"

The beer glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces, and Brother Diao stood up suddenly.

"Brothers, copycat, no matter who he is, in the provincial capital, if he is a dragon, he must be guarded by me, and if he is a tiger, I must lie down for him!" (Quanben Novel Network www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.com)