Chapter 43: The Beauty Delivered to the Door
At this time, the gunfire made everyone dare not act rashly, generally speaking, a fight like this is only the use of knives at most, and the words of the gun still dare not be placed on the surface, after all, it is too conspicuous.
However, everyone's eyes are looking at the situation here, and they are all curious about who the person sitting in the car is.
The car slowly stopped, and a beautiful woman in a black power suit walked out, and the aura of the superior was particularly strong, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like the momentum of the underworld sister, the kind of little brother who flocked behind her, and the excitement of thinking about it.
When Feng Yan was still crooked, Wu Cheng's face was a lot more solemn. He seems to know the people who came, but no matter how he looks at it, he looks like an enemy.
The underworld elder sister was followed by an old man, who seemed to be the driver and the housekeeper, and the two walked in front of Feng Yan and Wu Cheng. The surrounding thugs all got out of the way.
These two people dared to walk in indifferently under the gathering of so many people, and they were not simple characters. At the very least, they are people who have seen the world.
Feng Yan was familiar with herself, and looked at this beauty "affectionately".
"I said that beautiful women meet for the first time. Would you like to introduce yourself first?"
I didn't know that Feng Yan's tendon was wrong, and at this moment, I suddenly wanted to tease the underworld sister in front of me.
However, seeing this pretty face, Feng Yan felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
At this time, the underworld elder sister glanced at Feng Yan seriously and replied slowly.
"My surname is Wu, and my name is Wu Jiu'er. is the eldest daughter of Ye Changkong of the Ye Group, if there is no problem, please don't talk later. ”
Listening to Wu Jiu'er's beautiful voice like a lark. Feng Yan couldn't help but crooked again.
Wu Cheng and Wu Jiu'er, it sounds like these two are related by blood, but it's hard to know that these two are still father and daughter. But how could Wu Cheng, an old gangster, give birth to such a beautiful daughter, could it be that the woman's genes are good and follow her mother?
However, this underworld sister obviously didn't come to find herself, and Feng Yan was very knowledgeable and didn't interject.
"You talk, you talk. I'll just see if I don't speak. ”
At this time, the three old housekeepers felt a little strange, and just looked at Feng Yan like this,
And everyone with a little bit of brain knows what private things these three people want to talk about and want a private environment, but Feng Yan just stood in front of the three of them with such a big thorn, looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Seeing Feng Yan's dead face here, Wu Jiu'er also felt helpless, but the matter still had to be said, so in front of Feng Yan, he began to get into the main topic of the matter.
Wu Jiu'er was the first to speak, as if she had come to Xingshi to ask for the guilt.
"Hall Master Wu, you have nothing to do to gather so many people here, what do you want to do?"
And Wu Cheng obviously didn't deal with the person in front of him, and snorted coldly.
"Why is Miss Wu here to ask the guilt, what a big official authority!"
Wu Jiu'er sighed when she heard this, shook her head, and softened her tone. However, the cold face is still unapproachable.
"Uncle Wu, I didn't mean that, you are suspected of openly gathering a crowd to fight, and the police will come soon, but I have already asked someone to delay for a while. Now you are in a hurry. And this is a matter for the two of you, please don't drag down the brothers. ”
Hearing this Feng Yan, he finally understood, it turned out that the police had not come for such a long time, everything was caused by this little girl, and he thought that no one would call the police if such a big thing happened?
But looking at the two of them, it doesn't look like a father and daughter, it's more like a relationship between superiors and subordinates. At this moment, Feng Yan was even more curious, and wanted to continue to see how things were developing.
When Wu Cheng heard Wu Jiu'er's words, his expression became more and more unsmiling, and even mocking.
"Brothers, I think it's more appropriate to involve your Ye Group. What a good Black Dragon Gang it was at the beginning, but now you have made it black and white, do you know how people from the outside world laugh at our Black Dragon Gang?"
At this time, the more Wu Cheng spoke, the more angry he became, and he almost cut a brick to Wu.
At this moment, Wu Jiu'er did not refute, but explained to Wu Cheng.
"Uncle Wu, this is also what my father meant, now the group is in an important stage of turning white, if it really .........."
Before he finished speaking, Wu Cheng interrupted impatiently.
"Yes, yes, it's your father, otherwise the Black Dragons wouldn't be what they are now. ”
"Okay, I don't want to discuss this with you, I still have urgent things to do"
As he spoke, he looked at Feng Yan, who was watching the play.
"Boy, we're fighting. ”
As for Wu Cheng's clamour, Feng Yan did not ridicule at all, but looked at Wu Jiu'er with a smile and said politely.
"Can you let me do it. ”
Wu Jiu'er was a little confused by Feng Yan's appearance, but she still took a step back, she wanted to see Feng Yan and what kind of reputation she wanted to make.
At this time, Feng Yan still walked to Wu Cheng's side with a smiling expression, and before Wu Cheng could react, he stabbed Wu Cheng in the abdomen, and then kicked Wu Cheng over.
At this time, Feng Yan's series of actions stunned everyone, and the entire alley was silent, and even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.
Feng Yan saw Wu Cheng fall to the ground, and suddenly changed his face, and looked at Wu Cheng angrily.
"Stupid thing, other beauties talk to you and drag what. ”
Then he turned around and looked at Wu Jiu'er with a flattering face.
"Go on, I have already taught him a lesson. I'll just look at ..... without talking. ”
At this time, Wu Jiu'er hadn't come back to her senses, she didn't expect Feng Yan to dare to be so bold.
No matter what Wu Cheng said, he had a blood relationship with him, and being so presumptuous was slapping her in the face, how could Wu Jiu'er tolerate it, and instantly took out a gun and pointed it at Feng Yan's forehead.
"Do you want to die?"
But at this moment, Feng Yan pretended to be innocent,
"How can you say that, beauty, I taught him a lesson for you, and now you are dealing with me in turn, isn't it a little inappropriate?"
"This is our own family's business, what does it matter to you? Do you want to live? Give me a reason not to kill you, or I will see the world. ”
Feng Yan suddenly looked at Wu Jiu'er seriously.
"If I say, I can help you regain the glory of the Black Dragon Gang and become the biggest black existence in the capital. What do you think?"
Wu Jiu'er hesitated for a moment.
"Your words do make my heart move, but I still don't see your sincerity, you better say goodbye to this world. After saying that, Peng's bullet flew out.
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Feng Yan had long expected that things would not be simple, and he had been paying attention to Wu Jiu'er's every move, and had been guarding against Wu Jiu'er.
However, as expected, this little girly skin is also a decisive master, and she shoots if she doesn't agree with her.
And Wu Jiu'er was holding a gun at this time. The bullets had already been out of the hall, but they were coming towards them at a distance of more than an inch per second.
After Feng Yan unloaded the beauty's bullet and adjusted the direction of the bullet, he had time to take a good look at the beauty in front of him.
To be honest, this beauty looks like she looks like a fairy, but it's just a little cold, which should be the reason why she has been contaminated with the underworld.
It is most appropriate to use a proud blue enchantress to describe Wu Jiu'er. It's cold and tempting. Give people a desire to want.
Feng Yan was also lustful, and kissed lightly on his red lips.