In the private room of the song hall, Luo Han saw the middle-aged man next to Bao San take out a gun, and reached out and touched his waist, because the imitation May Fourth that Zhao Lei gave Yang Dong before was on him at this time.

"Don't move!" Yang Dong saw Luo Han raise his hand, his voice stopped weakly, and then looked at Bao San with a smile: "Third brother, it's just such a thing, there's no need to dance the knife and move the gun!"

"Such a thing? I'll point to Ping Guohua for dinner now, you detain my gold master, do you think this matter is small?" Bao San stared at Yang Dong and asked with a gloomy gaze.

"In other words, if we don't hand over people, it must be impossible?" Yang Dong asked with a wink.

"You try!" shouted the middle-aged man with the gun around his neck.

"Third brother, as the saying goes, a strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, ask yourself, I'm not a strong dragon, so I definitely don't have a bottom in my heart when I do things on your ground, since you want to talk, you have to let us see people first, right?" Yang Dong ignored the middle-aged threat and asked Bao San.

When Bao San heard this, he glanced at the middle-aged man next to him, and when the middle-aged man saw this, he picked up a walkie-talkie on the table: "Bring it!"

"Bang dang!"

About five seconds later, the door of the private room was pushed open, and then the two young men dragged Zhao Zongbao and strode into the house.

"Are you okay?" Yang Dong saw that Zhao Zongbao was unharmed, and the tension in his heart diluted a little.

"It's okay!" Zhao Zongbao licked the dried blood at the corner of his mouth and nodded slightly.

"Have you seen it, Mr. Ping?" Bao San leaned back on the sofa and asked Yang Dong.

"Third brother, you should know that we are from Shen Y Hongge Group, right?" Yang Dong smiled slightly and continued to explain: "We came to Ping Guohua this time because there are some debt disputes, we also learned before, you cooperate with Ping Guohua because you want to engage in real estate development, do you think this will work, you raise your noble hand, let us do things, and then wait for us to return to Shen Y, mention it to Mr. Wan, let you cooperate with Hongge Group?"

Yang Dong's words at this moment were completely nonsense, and his purpose was to be able to take Zhao Zongbao out first.

"JB Dan! I'm looking for you to come over, it's a replacement, not to listen to your lectures, I cooperated with Lao Ping because I had the final say in Chao Y, but if I cooperate with Hongge, wouldn't it be equivalent to opening the door to let you be the master!" Bao San scolded with a glare, and then changed his words and said: "Send Ping Guohua immediately, otherwise you people, no one will want to leave today!"

"What do you mean, with our Red Song Group, it must be bad for you, right?" Hearing this, Ershuang squinted his eyes and asked.

"Fuck your mother, don't fucking scare me with Wan Hongyang, you go out and inquire, what is my relationship with the Yunmeng Group of Inner M! Lao Wan is really awesome in Shen Y, but he wants to support the relationship to clean up on Y, and he must not be good at JB!" Bao San replied without being stunned when he heard Ershuang's words.

When Yang Dong heard Bao San's words, he sighed in his heart, this place is at the junction of Liaoning, Hebei and Mongolian provinces, he originally thought that he could use Wan Hongyang's relationship to suppress Bao San, but he didn't expect that Bao San usually walked on the relationship between Inner M, and he didn't take Lao Wan seriously at all.

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In the GL8 car downstairs, Zhao Lei turned on the hands-free mobile phone, and after hearing the conversation between Yang Dong and Bao San, he lifted the placket and pulled out the imitation 54 on his waist, and pushed open the car door: "The conversation upstairs is about to collapse, we have to go up!"

"Okay!" When Dashuang heard this, he also picked up the private hunter who sawed the handle and barrel of the gun and wrapped it in his arms, lowered the cap on his head, followed Zhao Lei, and walked quickly across the road.

"Remember, if you do it for a while, you must ensure Dabao's safety, if you make any trouble because of this little account, it will be too much of a crime!" Zhao Lei continued to instruct Dashuang while walking.

"What about Yang Dong and them, do you care?" asked Dashuang with squinted eyes.

"Everyone is here together, if you can help, you can help!" Zhao Lei responded without any crooked thoughts at this time.

After a while, Zhao Lei and Dashuang had already stepped up the steps and walked directly into the hall of the Mansheng Song Hall.

"Hey, we're not open today, you ......" A few young people who were in the hall to guide Yang Dong before saw Zhao Lei and Dashuang enter the door, and opened their mouths to send the two away, but before one of the young people finished speaking, they saw Dashuang pull off his shirt and directly pulled out the private hunting, and he was stunned.

……

At the same time, the second floor is in a private room.

"Whoa!"

The middle-aged man beside Bao San waited for him to finish speaking, bowed forward, and directly held the private change hunt in his hand, and after loading the pump, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at everyone: "Little cub! My eldest brother's words, don't you understand?

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man raised the gun, and the rest of the people in the room also pulled out steel pipes, pickaxes and knives under the sofa and coffee table.

Yang Dong saw that Bao San had lost his patience, and his mood became slightly worried, and he smiled at the person who held the gun: "Big brother, don't get excited, be careful of the gun, Luohan, call the family, just say that Dabao is fine, let them send Mr. Ping!"

"!" the middle-aged man with the gun heard this and removed his finger from the trigger.

"Boom!"

At the same time, a muffled sound suddenly appeared in the corridor, although the sound insulation effect of the private room was good, the gunshot was still very clear to everyone.

"What's going on?" said one of the people in the room, who heard the voice, and asked blankly.

"Fuck your mother!" the middle-aged man beside Bao San was about to raise his gun.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the middle-aged man raised his hand, the imitation May Fourth flame tongue in Luohan's hand spewed out, and the bullet hit the middle-aged man's arm, splashing a line of blood.

"Bang!"

In less than a second after Luo Han shot him, Yang Dong suddenly turned around and punched the Adam's apple of a person beside Zhao Zongbao angrily, and knocked the opponent down in a state of surprise.

"Poof! poof!"

The two pairs standing beside Yang Dong saw him make a move, and pulled out the hand holding the circlip knife in his coat pocket, and stabbed the other person in the lower abdomen with lightning speed.

"Let's go!"

After Yang Dong knocked down a partner with one punch, he grabbed Zhao Zongbao's arm with his left hand, and directly opened the door with his right hand.

"Hulala!"

The crowd rushed out of the door like mad dogs.

"Fuck your mother! fuck them for me!" Bao San snatched the private hunt in the hands of the middle-aged man, the muzzle of the gun was flat, and he directly hugged the fire.

"Boom!"

A gunshot rang out, and a washbasin-sized hole was pulled out of the door of the private room.

"Chase!"

A middle-aged man beside Bao San rushed to the door with the knife in his hand at the same time as the gun sounded, and shouted into the walkie-talkie in his hand at the same time: "Don't seep out!

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In the corridor of the song hall, after Yang Dong rushed out of the private room with Zhao Zongbao, all six people began to surround him, escorting him downstairs, and as Bao San began to shake people, soon, many private cars parked outside the song hall opened their doors, as well as several nearby shops, all began to go out in waves, and the crowd was wave after wave, roughly speaking, there must be at least seventy or eighty people, all of whom began to gather at the Mansheng song hall.

"Little B cub, you stop for me!" As soon as Yang Dong and the others went out on their front feet, seven or eight people chased out of the private room behind them, and the steel knife of the first person was raised, and he slashed at Zhang Ao at the end of the crowd.

"Xiao Ao! dodge!" Luo Han Yuguang saw the other party's movements, pushed Zhang Ao aside with one hand, pressed down the muzzle, and aimed directly at the opponent's leg.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, a pickaxe pulled out of the gap in the crowd and smashed rudely on Luohan's arm.

"Bang!"

Luo Han's arm hurt, and he instinctively pulled the trigger, and the bullet splashed a flash of fire on the ground, and one of the other party was also hit by a stray bullet, and howled.

"Poof!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man who led the team on the other side also chopped up the imitation 54 in Luohan's hand, Luohan's mouth was numb, and the imitation 54 responded and took off, and then he didn't know where he was kicked.

"Fuck your uncle!" Huang Shuo saw the crowd pressing up, took out the big circlip he was carrying, took a step forward, and stabbed one of them directly in the lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

At the same time as Huang Shuo took out the knife, the steel pipe of one of the other party also smashed on his head, leaving a bleeding wound.

"Bang bang!"

Yang Dong saw that Huang Shuo was injured, and he punched the person who was stabbed in the face twice, and when he put him down, he pulled Huang Shuo's wrist and turned his head to run.

Yang Dong and the others fought and retreated with the people in the house, and just ran to the staircase, just in time for Zhao Lei to rush up with Dashuang.

"Dabao, it's okay!" After Zhao Lei saw Zhao Zongbao, his hanging heart finally landed.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Yang Dong glanced at the crowd that had caught up, and pushed Zhao Zongbao to take a step forward.

"Whoa!"

Dashuang looked at the six or seven people behind him, holding it up diagonally and directly against the ceiling.

"Boom!"

After a shot, the ceiling of the corridor was littered, and the dust fell in a sprinkled manner, and the people on Bao San's side also stopped.

"I have the bullets, but you only have one life! Before rushing forward, I thought about it, the interests are the boss's, but the life is your own!" The large muzzle of the gun was pointed at the crowd and roared.

"Let's go!" Zhao Lei saw that Dashuang stopped the crowd, carried the imitation of May Fourth in his hand, walked downstairs quickly, and the group went straight to the door of the hall.

"Hulala!"

At the same time, in front of the Mansheng Song Hall, at least a hundred people had gathered, and they rushed towards the door in unison.

"Damn, go upstairs, go upstairs!" Zhao Zongbao, who was in handcuffs, saw the crowd outside the glass door, felt his scalp explode, and turned around to run.

"Don't go upstairs! Once blocked, none of us will be able to escape! Rush out!" Yang Dong stopped Zhao Zongbao, then picked up a heavy glass ashtray on the coffee table next to him, and rushed out of the door first.