Wan Cheng sat in the business hotel, looking at the news from his subordinates, with a smile on his face.

"Boss, things are going well, right?" asked a fat man wearing gold-rimmed glasses next to him.

He is Wancheng's henchman and Wancheng's most powerful subordinate.

This disgusting man's plan came from his handiwork.

"Ren Surui is powerful in Yan City, and there is nothing he can do about this kind of thing. Wan Cheng smiled and said: "The matter of the dead, once it is pulled up, it is possible for half a year and a year, in this case, Su Rui's construction site wants to start work, dream!"

The man with golden glasses was silent for a moment, and asked: "Boss, will Su Rui play dirty, keep up with the operation of the upper echelons, and arrest all these people?" After all, this is someone else's territory, although Guo Xuanjun has fallen, but the relationship between people here is definitely not comparable to us. ”

The man with gold wire glasses is not unreasonable.

"Do you know that civilians are afraid of the rich, the rich are afraid of politicians, and politicians are afraid of something?" asked Wan Cheng with squinted eyes.

"What are you afraid of?" asked the man with gold-wire glasses.

"I'm afraid of civilians!" Wan Cheng showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Politicians are afraid of exposure, and they are afraid that civilians will use this kind of thing to attack their political careers!"

"As long as someone at the top dares to help Su Rui, we will find someone to expose it, even if it is any biased illegal operation!" Wan Cheng said: "Reporters and paparazzi, the ability to touch black people is the strongest, and what civilians want to see is not necessarily the truth, but whether there is something to see." ”

"As long as we make things big enough, no matter what the final result is, no one will dare to help Su Rui operate this matter, do you believe it?"

The man with gold wire glasses listened to Wan Cheng's words and nodded in agreement.

That's how it is in this day and age.

"Local reporters don't dare to report, so they spend money to hire reporters from other places, anyway...... There will be brave men under the heavy reward!" Wan Cheng said lightly: "Su Rui, this construction site, if I don't delay his construction period until the Year of the Monkey, I won't be surnamed Wan." ”

"Hehe......" The man with gold wire glasses smiled when he heard this.

For Wancheng's methods, the man with gold wire glasses has always been very confident.

"A coffin can block his billions of projects, let the people below make things bigger, and fill his construction site with wreaths and mourning halls, the dead are the biggest, I see who dares to move. The man with gold-wire glasses pushed the frame of the glasses and said with a smug smile: "As long as you dare to move, we will let the reporter report, the local rich man cares about people's lives, his methods are violent, and he will do everything to make a profit...... At this juncture, the upper echelons will definitely deal with him!"

Wan Cheng nodded.

The two of them picked up the red wine glasses on the table and touched them gently, as if celebrating the victory.

"By the way, boss, when are we going back to Kyoto...... "The man with gold wire glasses said.

At the moment when he hadn't finished his sentence.

Boom!

A muffled sound came from outside the window!

The tempered glass of the hotel shattered instantly!

Countless sharp glass ballasts flew sideways and landed on Wan Cheng's body.

A bullet spun at high speed, passed through the glass, and went straight into the chest of the man with gold wire glasses!

Blood splattered!

With warm blood splashing on Wan Cheng's face, the man with gold wire glasses fell stiffly, and a hole as big as an adult's fist opened in his chest!

Sniper, shotgun!

Wan Cheng's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized that he was in danger!

His scalp is numb!

The bullet was only three centimeters away from him.

If it's a little off, then he will be the one who dies in the room at this time!

He felt a tingling in his scalp.

Damn it!

Su Rui!

This must have been done by Su Rui!

Is he crazy?

You want to kill yourself?

Doesn't he know how strong the Kyoto Wanjia is?

Wan Cheng's head was in chaos.

He wants to play with means, but he only wants to play with some advanced means.

Sitting behind the scenes, you can operate everything, and your hands are not stained with blood.

And this time's trick is very disgusting, he doesn't believe that Su Rui can have any better solution.

But he didn't expect that Su Rui's way of dealing with it would be so crisp!

Su Rui didn't ask the upper echelons for help.

I didn't ask him to negotiate or compromise.

Instead, he directly used a gun to instantly shatter all his good wishes.

Right in front of him, a person who had just been alive had turned into a cold corpse at this time.

"Ahh

Fang was extremely nervous, he didn't feel it yet, and after reacting at this time, he only felt a hot pain in his shoulder.

Boom!

There was another dull sound.

The bullet grazed Wan Cheng's shoulder and flew over, directly breaking a bronze ornament placed at the door of the guest room into pieces!

Not a gun!

It's two!

Wan Cheng was born in a wealthy family and also has some knowledge of firearms.

The first shot, apparently, was still a low-power sniper gun.

The second shot was the anti-weapon Barre, Ter!

If the second shot had been fired at the golden-eyed man just now, he would not be a corpse now, but a piece of meat all over the ground!

Wan Cheng was a little frightened by this terrifying scene.

His influence in Kyoto Wanjia is unmatched, but because of this, he has never encountered such a situation.

Sniped, assassinated!

He was very good at instructing others to do this kind of thing, but he had never had the experience of being done himself.

So he was a little panicked at this point.

But at this time, his mind was not confused, but he was very keen to find a place to hide.

Brush!

He rolled on the spot, pulling the curtains to block the line of sight.

Just as he was rolling on the ground, a bullet flew over again and hit him in the left ear, sending stone chips flying!

"Fuck! Su Rui, do you really dare to kill me?" Wan Cheng gritted his teeth and trembled.

In all fairness, he didn't believe that Su Rui dared to kill him.

But now that the two big snipers were facing him, he suddenly felt that his confidence didn't seem to be as strong as before!

Bang bang!

Gunshots rang out one after another.

Wancheng dodged in the room, looking for a place to hide.

At this time, his face had long lost the confidence he had just strategized, and all that was left was panic and embarrassment.

He was born noble, and after being attacked and killed, he was no different from a mouse that was chased by a cat!

Frightened out of one's wits!

Boom!

Boom!

At this moment, the door of the room was forcibly broken through from the outside.

Wan Cheng was stunned.

I suddenly despaired!

Fuck, front and back!

Bang Dang!

The door was kicked open in an instant!

Several young men wearing bandit hats walked straight in with guns, and after seeing Wan Cheng, they raised their hands and fired seven or eight shots at his feet, and said coldly: "Take it away!"

Several other people rushed forward, pressed Wancheng to the ground, and tied their hands and feet with tempered plastic bands!

"Who the hell are you?" asked Wancheng.

"You don't need to know!" said the bandit boy coldly.