When Zhang Yang was taken to the alley outside the casino, he had already resigned himself to his fate, because there were at least thirty people in black suits standing around the alley, and a line of luxury cars parked outside the alley. At the end, none of those who usually do small business saw it. w_w_w.q_u_a_n_b_e_n.c_o_m
This place has been blocked and has completely become a dead end!
Zhang Yang glanced at Uncle Li's rolling shutter that was still closed and couldn't help but lamented. If Uncle Li was here, there might be a glimmer of hope. It seems that his life is at stake!
Of course, Zhang Yang was secretly glad that Uncle Li was not here. In a situation like this, one more Uncle Li would only cost one more life.
In this situation, even if Zhang Yang was given a submachine gun, he wouldn't be able to escape.
The entrance of the casino was full of big men who were ready. However, Zhang Yang found that these people seemed to be divided into two groups. There were obvious differences in the styles of suits and the positions where they stood. Moreover, Zhang Yang also found that some of these people were from ethnic minorities. The ancestry looks a bit like Russians at first glance.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang was immediately overjoyed. It seemed that Xiao Yuanxing had not been completely defeated. At least, he still had manpower. Maybe he was in a stalemate now.
"Let's go!"
The big man walking in front turned around and saw Zhang Yang lingering, as if he had seen through Zhang Yang's thoughts, with a sneer on his face. The man behind him immediately pushed him, causing Zhang Yang to stagger and almost fall to the ground.
Zhang Yang was taken directly to the second floor. When Zhang Yang went up to the second floor, he suddenly shuddered and almost fell down.
Because, at the first glance, he saw a crystal coffin placed in the middle of the hall. Zhang Yang had seen this kind of coffin before. This kind of coffin is used in funeral parlors. It can be refrigerated and keep the body's storage time. Of course, although it is called a crystal coffin, it is actually made of glass.
The entire hall has been cleaned, and all gambling equipment is gone. Except for the big men in black suits standing densely around. Just put a coffin in the middle of the hall, even though there are many people. But it seemed empty and full of eerie feeling.
"Seventh Brother...Brother Xiao..."
Zhang Yang looked away from the coffin and immediately saw three people standing not far from the bar. Seventh Brother and Xiao Yuanxing stood together, and Liu Biao stood far behind, winking at Zhang Yang, as if he wanted to tell Zhang Yang something. , but dare not say it out loud.
There was also an old man in his fifties that Zhang Yang didn't recognize. He was the only person sitting in the entire hall. He was neatly dressed in light gray casual clothes. With a calm and calm expression on his face, everyone including Seventh Brother stood with him as the center.
"Um."
Xiao Yuanxing glanced at Zhang Yang and said nothing, but the seventh brother nodded towards Zhang Yang with a haggard look on his face. Publicity is present. The originally high-spirited Seventh Brother turned out to be much older and looked very worried.
"Brother. What should we do now? Things have reached this point." Brother Qi lowered his head and said to the old man.
"Xiao Qi, I came all night from Shanghai just because of this matter for you. If someone else died, I would be able to save it. I think he would give me some face when buying Maiti, but..." The old man said to that person. The crystal coffin took a look, shook his head and sighed.
"But..." Brother Qi glanced at Xiao Yuanxing and hesitated.
"Wait a minute, Maimaiti will come in less than an hour. He has almost mobilized all his elite this time. If there is no satisfactory explanation, I think this City C will probably turn into a hell. You I will get involved in it, and I can’t help him if he really goes crazy. Now, who can restrain him?"
The old man glanced at the serious-faced man in a black suit around him, slowly closed his eyes, and raised his hand gently. A man in a suit walked over quickly and put a cigar in the old man's hand. The seventh brother quickly bent down and helped the old man. ignition.
Brother Qi glanced at Xiao Yuanxing, then at Zhang Yang, shook his head, and sighed.
"Xiao Qi, if I can come here, I have tried my best. If I don't come, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape the blame. As for other things, don't think about it. Hey..." The old man put the cigar to his mouth and hadn't smoked yet. He took it off again and threw it to the ground with a gloomy look on his face.
"Brother Seven, this matter..." Xiao Yuan took a step forward.
"Be bold!"
As soon as Xiao Yuanxing took a step forward, a man like an iron tower was already standing in front of Xiao Yuanxing. His eyes shot out a sharp light, as if he was going to tear Xiao Yuanxing into pieces at any time.
"Yuanxing, I will take care of it..." Brother Qi glanced at the old man and waved for Xiao Yuanxing to step back.
"Let him come over!" the old man said calmly.
The big man heard the old man speak and immediately got out of the way. However, he still maintained a state of extreme vigilance. Not only him, but also everyone around the old man always maintained a state of vigilance. Zhang Yang believed that even Xiao Yuanxing Any sudden movement will cause these people to shoot wildly.
"Are you Xiao Yuanxing?"
"yes!"
"Well, you don't know me, but I know you. You are the number one general in Xiaoqi. You manage all the underground casinos and underground banks in northwestern Hunan. You have courage and courage to do things. You have reached this level in your thirties. At this stage, he can be considered young and promising!"
The old man paused for a moment, seeming to formulate his words.
"Xiao Qi has always thought highly of you. He has told me many times that you are brave, resourceful and very capable. He even designated you as his successor. If you work in City C for two more years, you Then you can move towards a broader world..."
Xiao Yuanxing nodded fiercely and glanced at Brother Qi gratefully.
"But, you got into such a big disaster this time that even your eldest brother and I couldn't save you. For you, after Xiaoqi called me, he flew over on a special plane. For you, Xiaoqi even gave up his life. City C has turned into a slaughterhouse, as you have seen, these were brought here by Xiao Qi, and these are the people arranged by your enemies..." The old man pointed at the dozens of people in the hall.
"However, I can tell you clearly that even with the power of me and your brother, we may not be your enemy's opponent. Of course, this is not the most important thing. If we really want to fight. Whether it is Xiaoqi or I will never back down..."
The old man suddenly felt a strong mental pressure and looked down upon the world's most powerful man. This made Xiao Yuanxing absolutely believe that the old man's words were true. Because he knows. Even the Seventh Brother is terrifyingly powerful, in City C. It's just less than one-tenth of Xiaoqi's entire territory, and City C radiates to the entire five provinces of Central and South China. From here, we can deduce the true power of Brother Qi.
However, what makes Xiao Yuanxing's heart palpitate is that these people who are facing him are actually people he is familiar with. Some of them are well-known people in C City, and they can be called bosses in the entertainment industry. Most of the entertainment cities in City C are managed by them, usually. Xiao Yuanxing also had some contacts and relationships with them, and these people would even come to his casino by chance to support him. Unexpectedly, he just killed an outsider, and these people immediately fell out with him and came to his door. He didn't even speak to him. It was as if he was afraid of catching his bad luck.
Xiao Yuanxing was already certain that he had killed a very, very special person. At least, this person's background will not be worse than Brother Seven, or even stronger!
"If we can really fight, so what if we fight? However, we made an agreement twenty years ago. No matter what, we can't have a conflict. Strictly speaking, we can't kill each other... But this time, you killed For a person who cannot be killed, your boss must give an explanation. Hey, you are also a smart person. Fighting and killing will not solve the problem. Don’t you know?"
"I… "
"There's no need to explain. You can wait until the rightful owner comes to explain. There's no point in explaining to me. I'm just telling you that I can't keep you. Now, even keeping your eldest brother is very difficult. Do you understand?" the old man said. After hearing Xiao Yuanxing's words, he stared at Xiao Yuanxing closely.
"Brother..."
"Brother Qi, there's no need to beg for mercy. I understand what I should do!" Xiao Yuanxing interrupted Brother Qi and said to the old man: "I still want to ask you a question."
"Well, I will try my best to satisfy you." After seeing Xiao Yuanxing's attitude, the old man nodded with relief.
"Where are the two of them?" Xiao Yuanxing asked, pointing to Zhang Yang and Liu Biao.
The old man sighed and shook his head and said: "They want to see their lives. I can only save the only relative in your family!" Obviously, the old man knew that Xiao Yuanxing also had a precious sister.
"Thank you!" Xiao Yuanxing's eyes lit up.
"No thanks. You have been with Xiao Qi for so many years, and you have contributed a lot and worked hard. If you can't even save your sister, I think Xiao Qi will be crazy, and so will you. Trust me, I will do what I promise. If I can't do it, then let's go to war and let the blood prove my commitment to you!" After saying this, the old man's eyes shot out a fierce evil spirit.
"Brother, I..."
"Xiao Qi, there's no need to say any more, let's leave it like that! We've been gone for most of our lives. Our waiting has been long enough. We've endured it for so many years. Just be quiet. This is already the best result. You want to do it?" It is clear that Maimaiti's son who died was his favorite and youngest son, and, it is said, he was also his most promising son. He just returned from studying in the United States. You and I both have children, so think about it for yourself... " The old man interrupted Brother Qi again.
Brother Qi had a sad look on his face, and stirred hard with his hands. It could be seen that his heart was very heavy, and the matter was out of his control. If anyone under Maimaiti died, he would be sure to take care of it, but now that death This is Maimaiti’s most doting son. No matter what the cause is, the consequences are quite serious and there is no room for maneuver...
"Seventh brother, life and death are determined by fate, wealth is determined by heaven, you have taken care of me and supported me for so many years. Although I, Xiao Yuanxing, am a rough man, I still understand in my heart who is good to me and who is not. , Let this matter take its course, I have nothing to worry about except having a sister, haha, and I have no regrets. Since my sister is fine, let me handle this matter by myself!" Xiao Yuanxing laughed.
"Yuanxing..." Brother Qi glanced at Xiao Yuanxing, sighed and shook his head, but hesitated.
"Brother Qi, I understand. Needless to say, I have already made my decision. I just hope that Brother Qi will help me take care of my sister."
Seeing the farewell words of Xiao Yuanxing, a generational hero, Zhang Yang and Liu Biao looked at each other, and a chill ran down their spines, and a strong sense of crisis spread through their pores...
Since Xiao Yuanxing had to succumb to the other party's power, they were almost like fat pigs on the chopping board, left to be slaughtered.
Zhang Yang and Liu Biao looked around almost in unison, and immediately looked at each other in frustration. There were densely packed men in black suits all around. Even if he wanted to jump out of the window, there was no chance because the windows were full of people. A black human wall was formed.
Actually. Except for the middle part of the entire hall, the surrounding walls were filled with burly men with weapons hidden in them.
certainly. There was another reason why Zhang Yang didn't dare to act rashly. He found that the few people standing not far from the old man and Brother Seven were definitely masters among masters. The fierce aura emanating from them could be felt. They were not just scholars. After a few days of hard work, Zhang Yang could deal with it. As he spoke, the air was filled with oppressive heaviness, making people feel as if their heart was being oppressed by an invisible force.
The only one who looked calm was the old man. It seemed as if Mount Tai was collapsing in front of him, but he didn't show any signs of it. He closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Time passed by second by second. This is a kind of torture for Zhang Yang and Liu Biao. No matter how stupid they are, they still hear some clues from the conversation between the old man and the seventh brother. In fact, their fate has been revealed soon. A man named The people of Maimaiti decided.
This is a very bad feeling. Everyone wants to control their own future and life. No one wants their life to be determined by a stranger.
From the conversation between the old man, Seventh Brother, and Xiao Yuanxing. Zhang Yang has calculated and speculated several times, and all the results show that he has no chance of survival, because even powerful underground emperors in City C such as Xiao Yuanxing can only accept their fate, and their lives become increasingly insignificant.
no!
no!
We have to find a way to escape!
"Dong dong..."
Just as Zhang Yang was racking his brains, a heavy sound came from the stairs, interrupting Zhang Yang's thinking. The sound was full of killing intent, as if the sound made people feel like thousands of troops were coming to kill him.
Pressure, pressure, heart-stopping pressure!
All eyes were focused on the stairs.
An old man with gray hair, rough features, and a body as strong as an iron pillar walked in, followed by a group of tall and powerful men.
"Brother!"
Some people standing in the hall suddenly became energetic and shouted loudly with futile energy.
The old man nodded gently, his majestic face full of deep sadness. After he walked into the hall, his eyes immediately fell on the crystal coffin, and his steps began to become heavier, as if he was carrying a huge weight.
Finally, the old man walked to the coffin and grabbed the coffin with trembling hands. He looked sad and the muscles on his face were trembling.
There is no doubt that this old man who is full of strength and power is Maimaiti!
When Maimaiti walked in, the old man who was sitting sighed slightly, stood up, walked to Maimaiti who was holding the coffin tightly, and gently patted Maimaiti on the shoulder.
"Zhengming, Redili... my good son... he is dead..." Maimaiti let go of her trembling hand on the coffin and hugged the old man suddenly, crying like a child in pain.
"I am sorry for your loss."
The old man gently patted Maimaiti's broad shoulders and comforted him. No one wanted to see a white man giving a black man a favor. Although the two were a bit incompatible, they had been able to live in harmony for many years because of mutual restraint. .
Maimaiti choked and let go of the old man, took out a handkerchief from her pocket and gently wiped her tears.
"who is it?!"
Suddenly, Maimaiti roared loudly. The rough features of the Xinjiang people were so powerful that many people were oppressed by Maimaiti's momentum and had difficulty breathing.
"Me!" Xiao Yuanxing strode to the middle without any fear.
"Okay, okay... very good... Xiao Qi's people!" Maimaiti's sharp eyes glanced at Brother Qi.
"Brother..."
"Do you still have me as your big brother in your eyes?" Maimaiti sneered, with strong murderous intent in his eyes.
"Maimaiti, Xiaoqi..."
"Zhengming, don't say anything. It's my son who died, my son, and my blood is flowing in his veins. Do you understand? Just leave this matter alone!" Maimaiti interrupted the old man. Then, he looked around with his eyes, and strong murderous intent spread in the air.
The old man's face suddenly changed color, his lips trembled, and his eyes flashed with heart palpitations.
"Zhengming, it's not that Maimaiti won't give you face. What will you do if your son dies? If you want to fight, then fight. We have restrained each other for so many years. I think you have already Waiting for this day!" Maimaiti's eyes fell on the old man again, with fighting spirit burning in his eyes.
"Maimaiti, you are getting more and more courageous. If you dare to say such things, have you forgotten our promise? Aren't you afraid that someone will kill your nine tribes? Are you sure that Brother Hao will not come back?" The old man said coldly.
"Brother Hao..."
Maimaiti's fierce eyes suddenly dimmed, a trace of fear flashed away, and there was a silence...
"I killed the person, and it has nothing to do with Brother Qi. If you want to kill or scratch, just come to me. However, I hope you will see the surveillance video. I think you must also want to know the real cause of the matter." Xiao Yuanxing said .
"Maimaiti, let's look at the cause. We have to give you an explanation. Since we have been waiting for nearly twenty years, we are all old now and no longer have the youthfulness and vigor of that time. I also know that you are very sad. I Understand this pain, take a look before deciding." The old man sighed.
Maimaiti nodded.
Soon, someone placed some equipment in the hall and began to play the surveillance video of that day. Except for some security guards, most people's eyes fell on the screen.
As the play progressed, many people kept looking at Zhang Yang, full of surprise. Some people couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement when they saw Zhang Yang's mahjong playing skills. When they saw Zhang Yang's 100% accuracy when betting on Russian roulette with the man in a white suit, many people said, "Buy." Maiti and the old man were no exception, and their eyes were full of solemnity when they looked at Zhang Yang.
Slowly, the atmosphere in the hall began to become heavy, because the young man took out a revolver.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang on the screen began to skillfully disassemble and inspect the revolver. When he saw Zhang Yang's dexterous hands and the speed of his jumps, including Xiaoqi and Maimaiti, the old man had incredible shock on his face.
"…!"
"…!"
"…!"
A shot was fired. In fact, the sound collected by the surveillance video was not loud, but everyone seemed to hear the loud noise of the gunshot. On the video, the blood on the white suit turned dark black, which was particularly eye-catching.
Seeing the blood spurting from the young man's chest, Maimaiti trembled all over... (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)