MTL - The Road to Slaying God-Chapter 389 Bumper gang

"Li ... Master Li ..."

Liu Biao's pair of leopard eyes opened like copper bells, and he looked at the guy in the ragged clothes on the ground, his nose was swollen, and his face looked like a pig's head.

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

"Who did it?"

Looking at the people squatting on the ground, there were exactly ten drivers, one of them. Liu Biao was like a flame burning, and a pair of leopard eyes shot a fierce light.

The demon-like murderous spirit of Liu Biao made the scene momentarily silent, and dozens of people took a step back almost subconsciously.

"No one is allowed to leave." Zhang Yang spoke, his tone was unquestionable.

"You are not allowed to leave, you are not allowed to leave ... Ah ..."

The words were not over yet, and a step was taken. The left hand caught the arm holding the iron rod, and the right hand hit it hard. A throbbing “click” sound. The whole arm had been broken into two pieces. The iron rod also fell to the ground with a bang.

The screams of screams caused a thrill.

A pair of surprised eyes looked at Zhang Yang, and even Liu Biao looked at Zhang Yang in surprise. In their hearts, Zhang Yang has always been a person with a relatively mild family name. When there is no way to retreat, he rarely Will be ruthless, and now, just a few ordinary ramblings made him ruthless, which was beyond their expectations.

"I am a strong man. If we can bully cats and dogs casually, wouldn't we humiliate the name of the strong man!" Zhang Yang felt their surprise at Liu Biao and saw his head lightly.

"Brothers, go, they are few!"

A **** lifted up an iron rod and rushed to the public. Immediately, the **** were like blowing up a horse honeycomb. For the bastards, they rely on a momentum rather than organization and discipline, but often they are By virtue of this momentum, the lethality of the punks cannot be underestimated.

Dozens of them rushed up.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

...

Zhang Yang's body is like a sophisticated fighting machine. Everyone raises his feet and hears the sound of "cracking" bone fractures, but dozens of lumps have fallen to the ground between electric flints and screams.

It was only more than ten seconds, more than twenty meddling had fallen to the ground, and the remaining ten were frozen in the air like sculptures.

Liu Biao couldn't help but be stunned.

They were about to join the war, but they were just a **** of war, and Zhang Yang had quickly resolved the battle.

"go!"

Zhang Yang looked at the people in the place, said lightly.

At this time, a group of black bodyguards had been called by the driver, and a group of wounded dragged away their wounded bodies and drove away.

When I got to the car, everyone in Master Li's mouth understood what happened.

An old extortion bridge, Master Li and other drivers sang a song for fear of showing off that they wanted a car, so they came out ahead of time and waited on the car. A car and Master Li's car shaved off a bit of patent leather when reversing Then, things started. First, a group of people threatened extortion. Then I knew that a few of the ten drivers were mixed with the sword brother. Where can I eat this kind of loss? There were more than twenty people on the other side, and a group of onlookers shot the water dog, and ten drivers were beaten up immediately.

Obviously, it is the fault of foreign licenses.

A foreign-licensed car parked at an entertainment venue is easy to be bullied. Of course, if the voice is a local voice, it is not a problem. The key is that the BMW driver is a Zhu city person and a Cantonese word, which has laid him down. Blackmailed and blackmailed.

There was a fierce beating, and even ten drivers were beaten down before they could call Zhang Yang.

The example of ants killing more elephants is staged again.

"My aunt, let's kill back, the dog said, dare to blackmail us!" Liu Biao was furious.

"What is it urgent?" Zhang Yang smiled coldly.

"Yang brother has a good idea?" Xiao Lizi sat in the co-pilot and asked his head with excitement.

"Like the porcelain gangs who target their cars in high-end cars, they all have backgrounds. Those little lumps are boring. If you want to get bigger, we will wait for their boss to come forward." In fact, when Zhang Yang found that the victim After his driver, Zhang Yang found a Paster car that had a slight contact with BMW, and immediately determined that it was a porcelain farce.

"Peng!" Liu Biao slaps his head fiercely, "***, I forgot, this is touching porcelain, um, wait for them to come, fierce blackmail ..."

"Oh, I'm here to satisfy you, aren't you trying to make trouble, let's make it bigger, and let it be a gift from Aze to Chun." Zhang Yang laughed.

"Brother Chun ... Oh, Brother Chun is the big brother of Azer, right ..."

Liu Biao was a stunner at first, and immediately remembered the boss of Xinjiang, who played once. When they met Aze, Aze followed Chun brother. In fact, Zhang Yang thought of Chun brother when he came to the provincial capital because Zhang Yang was very clear. Aze still remembers Chun brother, although Az never said, but after coming to the provincial capital, he has shown a slight fluctuation, apparently because of the existence of Chun brother.

"Yang Ge Yang Ge, Han Zichun's uncle does not care, I just want to know, what is the matter of touching porcelain?" Xiao Lizi asked urgently.

"Uncle Biao told me that 'touching porcelain' is a jargon in the antique industry, which means that when criminals sell antiques on their stalls, they often intentionally place fragile porcelain in the middle of the road, waiting for passers-by to accidentally damage it. Then they can take the opportunity to blackmail them. Those who touch the porcelain are frustrated, their money is spent, and they have to bring back a pile of broken porcelain. Nowadays, this kind of bad luck happens more often to private car owners, in many cases In the big cities, there are even professional gangsters who commit crimes. Generally, the old conventions of such gangsters have a little background. The larger the target positioning, the deeper the background. Our car is a top BMW car. The status of the person is rich or expensive. Since the other party dares to touch, it means that they have a strong background in the provincial capital. Hehe ... I think, as long as we find a hotel and stay within one hour, the other party will kill you. Come……"

"Isn't they afraid to run into a great master?" Xiao Lizi asked for a moment.

"Don't be afraid. Generally, these people are ground snakes, and there will be a certain social relationship on the Red Road. The so-called strong dragon does not suppress the ground snake. This is the reason, unless it encounters a powerful opponent, but this opportunity is small. It ’s pitiful, even if it ’s encountered, it ’s a big deal to apologize. People who are truly powerful will not care about this kind of person. ”Liu Biao ’s experience in rivers and lakes is always the most abundant, especially for some lower-level mixed It is well understood. When in school, he often used these skills to blackmail a few packs of cigarettes and the like.

"By the way, Azer, are you in touch with Chun?" Liu Biao asked.

"No." Azer shook his head while looking out the window.

"Why not contact?"

"No need."

"Are you going to see Chunchun tomorrow?"

"go with!"

...

Ase always cherishes words like gold.

Ten minutes later, ten cars parked in the parking lot of a four-star hotel. Everyone opened their rooms and rested. A group of drivers asked the hotel for some first-aid kits to clean up the wounds themselves. Although the beatings were swollen, they were all skins. Trauma, no problem for a few days of cultivation.

...

Just as Zhang Yang was staying in the hotel, a ktv room had a man in his forties with his head bowed down and drinking, and beside him, he was surrounded by dozens of big men with a very depressed atmosphere.

In the provincial capital, black and white, few people do not know him.

He is Diaoge.

Diaoge is a native of the provincial capital. He used to be a small person who controlled a small gang of gangs and a party of scalpers to create heroes. Zhang Yang killed the spokesperson of Maimaiti in the provincial capital, and a power vacuum appeared in the provincial capital. Because of the internal chaos, Maimaiti didn't focus his energy here, he took advantage of the situation ...

His power has developed explosively. It would be almost perfect without a group of Xinjiang people.

Now he is upset, very upset.

Because, a group of his brothers who followed him to fight Jiangshan was abolished by more than ten people. This group of brothers made a living by touching porcelain. Because of his strength, their appetite became bigger and bigger. In the past, they still chose the surname. Touching the porcelain, now almost as soon as you find the target, you will fight hard.

This made him very depressed. For a long time, things like touching porcelain were not on the stage. Now the industry he controls is Jinjindoujin. However, the old brothers who follow him seem to be more interested in the old industry. For them, it is the fastest and the most refreshing to get money from porcelain.

Diaoge understands the psychology of this group of old brothers. This is an occupational disease. It is like a thief. Even if he goes out to do other things, his eyes always pay attention to other people's pockets. In fact, Diaoge wants to touch countless times. Porcelain's idea, but his identity does not allow him to personally go to Magan ...

Who is the other person?

There are black bodyguards, there are ten luxury cars outside ...

Diaoge has made several phone inquiries about this group of people, but there is no clue, and the political axe department does not have these people. Obviously, this is a group of rich people, and it is likely to be a triad from outside.

"Oh!"

The beer glass fell to the ground, and Diaoge stood up sharply.

"Brothers, copy the guy, no matter who he is, in the provincial capital, it was Dragon who had me dangling and Tiger who had me lying!"

(To be continued)