Chapter Twenty-Nine: The First World War Destroys the Eastern City
After Han De received a call from his son Han Bin, he immediately ordered all the people and rushed to the Dongcheng bar. Han De was very angry, no matter who the other party was, he actually dared to pluck the feathers on the tiger's head, and he would definitely die without a place to bury!
Han De doted on his son very much, and Han De named his son Han Bin, hoping that his son would grow up to be an all-rounder who was both civil and military, but he didn't expect that his son would become a waste material who only knows how to spend all day drinking!
"Boss, there seems to be a car accident ahead!"
The car in front suddenly stopped, and the driver reported to Han De on the walkie-talkie.
This time, Han De basically called all the people in the gang, there were a total of more than a dozen cars, nearly 400 people, what he wanted was to trample the enemy to death!
"What's going on?"
Han De felt that what happened today was unusual.
"Boss, a big truck collided with a small truck carrying a gas canister, and it seems that there was an explosion, and there are wreckage of cars everywhere!"
"Can you still get by?"
Han De didn't take the same road he usually walked, but took another one, but he didn't know that this road would have a car accident tonight!
Moreover, the timing of this car accident is also very coincidental!
"Boss! There are car wrecks everywhere in front of you, and there are still a lot of people doing rescue work, I'm afraid I can't get by! What should I do, boss?"
"U-turn!
Although Han De felt that something was wrong, for the sake of his son, Han De still decided to go to the East City Bar!
However, what he didn't know was that his son Han Bin didn't take his life to heart!
The convoy turned a corner and got back on the road, still at the East Side Bar.
"Boss, do you need to inform Mr. Ito and ask him to send someone over as well?"
The driver of Han De's car is a very vicious-looking middle-aged man, everyone calls him an old evil, he can be said to be a veteran of the Dongcheng Gang, and he has followed Han De for more than ten years.
Han De thought for a moment and said, "There's no need for that now, although Xiaobin didn't make it clear on the phone, but I think it's probably for women to fight with others!"
"But we have quite a few brothers in the East Side Bar, but there are fifty or sixty of them!" said the old evil.
"Then he must be kicked to the iron plate! Most of them will be outsiders who are not open-minded, except for the Xicheng Gang, no one else in Hangzhou has the strength and courage to step on my field!" Han De analyzed.
It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, and the convoy was speeding through the street, and there were almost no people on the street, and the high-rise buildings were mottled under the reflection of the street lamps, and the atmosphere was becoming more and more gloomy.
"Bang!"
The tires of the car seemed to have been punctured by something hard suddenly, and there was a loud explosion that seemed harsh on a quiet night, but it was also clear.
Han De frowned, took the walkie-talkie and immediately called, "What's wrong ahead?"
"Boss, our tires seem to have been punctured!" replied quickly to the man in the first car.
Han De felt more and more that things were developing in the most unfavorable direction for him, and hurriedly shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Reverse! Reverse quickly! Let's go back!"
"Boss, there's a big truck blocking the road behind!" the younger brother in the back reported.
Han De was shocked at the moment, and sure enough, he was tricked!
"Boss, it's the young helper! It's the young helper!" the younger brother in front shouted loudly again.
Han De asked urgently: "Where? Where is Xiaobin?"
"Boss, the young gang leader is in front, and he is tied to a big bucket!"
Han De hurriedly got out of the car, you must know that although this Han Bin is a waste material, at least he is his own son, the only son!
Han Bin had already fainted, and after being slapped by Youtian in the bar, he didn't seem to wake up at all, and he was still babbling in a whisper, how did Youtian know that Han Bin was slapped by him, and he slapped Han Bin's head again!
Poor Han Bin was beaten unconscious like this and tied to a big gasoline can, enjoying the cool summer night breeze on the street alone!
Han De saw that his son was unconscious with a miserable appearance, and he was immediately angry, bullying his son, which was tantamount to slapping him Han De!
"Fuck! Who did it?!" Han De scolded: "If there is a seed, give it to Lao Tzu!"
The subordinates of the Dongcheng Gang also got out of the car one after another, and there were crowds of people everywhere, and the formation of hundreds of people was still quite scary. When the younger brothers saw their boss scolding, they also shouted and cursed at the darkness around them.
"What's it called in the middle of the night!!" Suddenly, a head poked out of a window in a building and yelled loudly.
Han De and his men followed the voice, staring at the window with fiery eyes. Another head popped out of the window and pulled the man who was talking inside.
"Boss, I'll go up and cut him down!" said one of the younger brothers.
Han De slapped the little brother in the face with his hand back, and said angrily: "You don't have a brain! People are ordinary people, what are you cutting people for?!"
The little brother lowered his head stupidly, stopped talking, and seemed to realize his mistake.
"Cut them down when you come back from your errands!" Han De said sinisterly.
The little brother who spoke just now was stunned for a moment, and then he also laughed, revealing a mouthful of burnt yellow teeth.
Han De turned his head and looked around, he found that the atmosphere was getting more and more weird, and there seemed to be many figures shaking in the darkness around him, but he couldn't see it very really!
"Are you looking for me?"
Han De followed the prestige, but he didn't see a figure, only a little light, it was a burning cigarette, Marlboro.
Holding the cigarette was a slender hand that belonged to an evil man with a wicked smile on his face, a little disdainful, a little sarcastic, and a little arrogant!
"Who are you?" asked Hand.
"I'm the one who beat your son like that!" Ye Xun said as he pointed to Han Bin, who was covered in bruises not far away.
"I have a grudge against you?"
Ye Xun took a puff of cigarette and said lightly: "You can say yes, you can also say no." ”
"What do you mean by that?"
"We didn't have a grudge, but you made a wrong choice, so we have a grudge!" Ye Xun chuckled and patiently explained to Han De.
"Oh?" Han De didn't quite understand Ye Xun's specious words, "Are you from the Hangzhou Merchant Alliance?"
"You can think so!"
Han De didn't speak, but tightened the machete in his hand. said it was a machete, but it was actually a pig-killing knife, although there were already many gaps on it, but it was still by Han De's side.
Ye Xun could see that Han De was waiting for help, so he said with a smile: "You don't have to delay waiting for the police or the people of the Ito family! they won't be able to come tonight!"
"And you, tonight, will definitely die!"
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To be continued, the next chapter will be more exciting!
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