Yu Zheng never dreamed that he would be defeated by a small-time scoundrel whom he looked down upon. He was on guard against Tan Hengqiang day and night, and even changed his residence for safety, but in the end, he was beheaded by the people he supported.
In Yu Zheng's mind, he had never treated Guiziwu unfairly, and he felt that the work he did was not even worth 200,000 yuan, and that it was very fair for him to give him this price. Otherwise, with so many people working for him, how could he continue to work if they all asked for a price increase
But the servile and fawning appearance of the devil completely deceived him. People's hearts are hidden in their stomachs. You may not know what the person you sleep with is thinking at night, let alone this kind of social relationship.
In the parking lot.
Blood was gushing out of Yu Zheng's neck. His body stood stiffly for two or three seconds before he fell to the ground with a thud.
"He killed someone, chase him!"
The moment Yu Zheng fell to the ground, the frightened follower finally reacted, ran sideways to the parking lot railing, and fired two shots outside.
The gunshots immediately startled Wei Xiangzuo and Gu Baishun in the boathouse. They rushed to the street with their brothers and just saw a motorcycle passing by.
"Catch him, he killed Mr. Yu!" The follower was still shouting loudly from inside the railing.
Everyone came to their senses and did not chase the motorcycle, because no one knew how many people were on the other side, so Xiao Er and the others immediately protected Wei Xiangzuo and Gu Baishun, turned around and ran towards their cars.
On the road, as the motorcycle was speeding, Guizi Wu pulled a large shotgun made in District 1 from the rear of the other side of the motorcycle and said, "Turn around and go back!"
The driver didn't even ask him what he was going to do. He immediately braked, turned around on the spot, and drove back.
“Crash!”
The Japanese soldier pulled the bolt of his gun and fired the first shot in the direction where Gu Baishun and others were running.
"Bang!"
The dull sound of gunfire pierced the darkness, sparks flew from the left side of the SUV, and the windshield was shattered.
Since Yu Zheng, Gu Baishun and others were meeting in private, in order to ensure that the news would not be leaked, they could not bring too many people. At the moment, there were only three brothers protecting Xiao Gu.
The motorcycle rushed back in the opposite direction, and was about four or five meters away from the off-road vehicle in a straight line.
“Squeak!”
The driver suddenly stepped on the brakes. The Japanese soldier Wu, who was sitting in the back seat, raised his gun with both hands and fired four shots at Gu Baishun who was next to the vehicle.
A gunshot was heard, and Gu Baishun, who was about to get into the car, fell on his back.
"Walk!"
Guiziwu did not even check whether Gu Baishun was dead or not, he just urged the driver decisively.
"Ong!"
The motorcycle fled along the road at an extremely fast speed, and in just a few seconds, it disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Xiao Gu!"
Niu Feng's shouts echoed through the streets: "Hurry, go to the hospital!"
"How is he? Is there anything wrong?" Wei Xiangzuo and others also rushed over.
…
It was past ten o'clock in the evening, in an office on the second floor of a bar in Daokou District, Yang Dong was sitting on the sofa and video chatting with his wife and children.
“Boom boom!”
There was a knock on the door, and Yang Dong looked up and shouted, "Come in!"
A man in a suit walked in, nodded and said, "Boss, Guizi Wu is here. He's at the back door. He wants to see you."
Yang Dong frowned: "Damn, why is this guy so sticky! Okay, let him in."
About ten minutes later, the man in the suit took Guiziwu upstairs from the back door, avoiding people all the way to the office on the second floor.
Yang Dong hung up the phone, sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette: "What's the matter now?"
Guiziwu, wearing a motorcycle leather jacket and carrying a big round bag, walked to the coffee table and said, "I'm here to give you a gift."
Yang Dong had a general impression of this person. He turned his head and glanced at the big bag, and asked with a tone full of contempt and ridicule: "What's wrong? Is the rice from my hometown ripe?"
"Haha." Guizi Wuyi smiled and bent down to sit on the chair: "You said that I was with Yu Zheng before, and you can't trust me, so I can only increase the trust between us, Brother Yang!"
Yang Dong took a puff of his cigarette: "What do you mean, brother?"
Guiziwu didn't say any more words and untied the elastic cord of the bag.
“Swish!”
The bag naturally opened, and a bloody human head appeared in front of Yang Dong's eyes. The blood flowed down the table and onto the valuable carpet. The scene was quite horrifying.
“What the hell!” Even though Yang Dong, who had made his fortune by fighting and killing people, was frightened to the point of turning pale, and his entire body visibly backed away: “… What… What is this?!”
Guizi Wu reached out and picked up the cigarette box on the table, lit one skillfully, took a deep breath and said, "How is it, is it fresh?! There is even blood soup in this bag!"
Yang Dong's face turned as white as paper. He stared in astonishment for a long time before he asked with a trembling voice, "What are you doing...?!"
"Don't you recognize him?" Guizi Wu straightened his head and said, "Look carefully, isn't this Lao Yu?"
Yang Dong glanced at the head and suddenly raised his head: "Did you do it for him?"
"I won't do it anymore. Can you trust me?" Guizi Wu smoked a cigarette and said calmly, "I followed him for a whole day before I caught him. Gu Baishun was also there, but I didn't know before... When I left, I shot him twice. I guess he won't survive either."
Yang Dong was dumbfounded: "You killed Gu Baishun too?!"
"Gu Baishun is just a gift." Guiziwu exhaled a puff of smoke, reached out and knocked on Yu Zheng's head with the ashtray: "It plus a hundred votes, how much is it worth?! You name a price!"
Yang Dong swallowed his saliva, looked up at Guiziwu, and then looked at the head on the table: "You... you are so daring! Do you know how important Yu Zheng is to Lao Li now... The tickets from the outside depend on him! You are going to kill him, aren't you afraid that Su Tianyu will fight you to death?!"
"You want to make this kind of money, but you're afraid of wolves in front and tigers behind?" Guiziwu raised his eyebrows: "The Coders Association is in such a mess, it's hard to say whether it can continue in the future. It's more practical to put a certain amount of money in your pocket."
Yang Dong glanced at the head again and said with disgust: "Cover it, cover it!"
Guizi Wu smiled and covered the bag.
"Wait a moment, I'm going out to make a phone call." Yang Dong stood up.
"Okay!" Guizi Wu smoked calmly, his body was very relaxed.
…
Yang Dong walked out of the office and ordered his brother, "Watch him, don't let him leave yet."
"clear!"
After that, Yang Dong went to another room and dialed a number: "Immediately find out what's going on with Gu Baishun, and then call me."
"good!"
In the largest people's hospital in Longcheng, Gu Baishun had been pushed into the operating room. He had been shot twice and was in very critical condition.