Chapter 277: Money
Click!
The sound of a bullet being loaded.
The people on Master Xiong's side also took out the guys on their bodies, and the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at the people of Yang Erye on the opposite side.
Even the fat brother next to me was no exception, this guy screamed strangely, reached out and pulled out a double-barreled shotgun with a truncated barrel from the belt, holding it with both hands, and the two black muzzles were aimed at Yang Ye.
As long as bullets erupt from the muzzles of these two black holes, Yang Ye's head is estimated to be beaten into a rotten watermelon in an instant.
Good boy, scary enough.
I was shocked, I didn't expect the fat brother to have this kind of thing on him, a double-barreled shotgun, although he can only shoot two bullets at a time, but as long as he hits his body, the power of this bullet is much greater than that of a pistol.
The millet next to him was also unambiguous, and with a flick of his fingers, a pocket pistol had already appeared.
The two sides are-for-tat, and neither of them is willing to take half a step back.
In a trance, it seemed that he could clearly see the faintly flickering lightning between the two forces.
I deliberately stepped on a mine.
Yang Ye was worried about his son, although I pretended to accidentally say the wrong thing, but that sentence was too good, and that tone of schadenfreude, almost instantly lit the bomb in Yang Ye's heart, and this guy even wanted to kill me at all costs.
Obviously, the current atmosphere is very terrifying, but I didn't seem to notice anything, and the old god was still there: "Second Master Yang, don't be impulsive, although Yang Hua and I have always been at odds, but Yang Hua is hospitalized, I am still very worried, I will visit when I have time." ”
Paralyzed, just pretend, now the thoughts in your heart are probably wishing that Yang Hua would die in the hospital like this, right?
This kind of appearance of pretending to be a good person, to be honest, can anger people to death.
Yang Ye was trembling with anger, his face was pale, and only his eyes were blood-red.
"But Second Master Yang, if you want to say this, you will be blamed for this, Yang Hua's personality is really bad, no one in his eyes, arrogant and domineering, usually in the Rainbow Pavilion, everyone looks at your second master's sake, and gives him a little face, but outside, who knows who he is, a person who accidentally offended someone who can't be offended, so he was sent to the hospital, right?"
"You must be careful next time, in case you die, the second master, you will have to send the white-haired person to the black-haired person. ”
I just deliberately stimulated Yang Ye, the more he didn't want to hear anything, the more I had to say something, and the more I was worried about something, the more I mentioned something.
Yang Ye has been annoyed by me, almost like a convulsion, and his body is constantly trembling.
The low roar in his throat, which was like a beast and was about to be irrepressible, kept coming.
What a terrible fellow, the hatred in his eyes almost tore me to shreds.
But Yang Ye is Yang Ye after all, this guy is still very bearable, even if I said this, he actually forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.
If you do it here, then Yang Hua really has no hope of being rescued.
Although it is said that there is chaos here, there is another person who has the ability to stop this situation, but he is silent, and that is Master Xiong.
Master Xiong sat there all the time, as if nothing had happened.
Now in Master Xiong's heart, I'm afraid that I can't wait for me and Yang Ye to fight, and we have to be as ruthless as possible.
The harder I fight, the more unlikely it is for me to stand on Yang Ye's side.
For Master Xiong, this period of time is super happy, because Yang Ye is unlucky.
Although it seemed to be a close match on the surface before, in fact, Master Xiong's side was slightly inferior.
Xiong Ye has a lot of guns, but Yang Ye also has a lot of guns, and there are more people, almost one and a half times as many as the people on Xiong Ye's side.
But this time, Yang Ye's side directly lost six elites plus four bodyguards, and also lost seven guns, this loss is definitely not small, ten people are nothing, but the value of seven guns is greater than ten people.
The most important thing is that even the guy with Yang Hua was arrested, this time the matter is so big, Yang Hua can't come out at all.
The morale on Yang Ye's side dropped in an instant, I don't know how many times, and he was all focused on how to rescue Yang Hua, and he didn't have much effort to notice the situation inside the gang.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Master Xiong attracted many of the previous middle swing members.
This time, for Xiong Ye, it is a super good opportunity to strengthen his own strength, reduce Yang Ye's power, and at least bring back the current unfavorable situation.
And what I did this time, although I didn't say it, but Master Xiong was also very happy in his heart, and abolished Yang Ye and a few others.
Although it is not much, but such a little bit of weakening, the cumulative final impact is also quite scary.
Seeing that the situation between the two sides had reached a limit, Master Xiong finally coughed softly and said: "What are you doing? These are all our own brothers, in our own lair, they actually pull out each other's guns, what kind of system is it? It's not enough for outsiders to see it, so I put away the guns." ”
No one moved.
Xiong Ye's face became extremely gloomy, and he slammed the table and shouted, "Put away the guns for me!"
Master Xiong is angry, and it is still quite deterrent.
Including Yang Ye's subordinates, they put away the guys in their hands one by one, and there was silence in the conference room, not even the slightest sound.
At this time, Xiong Ye spoke again: "Don't mention this matter again, Xiao Fei doesn't know that those people are from our Rainbow Pavilion, Yang Ye, you give some pensions when you go back, and this matter will be over." ”
Xiong Ye made the final decision, and the matter of injuring so many people was over.
"Master Xiong......" Yang Ye was a little dissatisfied, but the people who were injured were all his own people.
"That's it, those of your subordinates are also at fault, I asked you to invite people, do you use knives, guns and sticks to invite people? It is also Xiao Fei's subordinates who are merciful, otherwise, your brothers will not survive, let them pay attention in the future." Master Xiong said coldly.
Listening to Master Xiong's tone, Yang Ye knew that there would be no benefit in continuing to entangle this matter by himself.
Anyway, at least nominally, Master Xiong is still the boss, and Master Xiong has to listen to his own words.
"Then this matter is over, but Master Xiong, what do you say about another thing? The guy from Black Friday has found the door and wants to come to ask for an explanation, Xu Fei is a member of our Rainbow Pavilion, and he actually works for the Phoenix Pavilion, how can this matter not be explained?" Yang Ye said with compassion.
"When did I work for the Phoenix Pavilion?" I asked, dumbfounded, as if confused.
"Are you still pretending to be now? Viper and Black Five teamed up to attack Phoenix, it was you who killed Black Fifty-three of his subordinates and rescued Black Five, don't you still admit it?" Yang Ye asked rhetorically.
"I admit it, but I say that I work for the Phoenix Pavilion, where does this come from?"
"It's not for the Phoenix Pavilion, why ......"
"Am I here for the Phoenix Pavilion?" I said angrily, "I'm here for ...... Money. ”
I said cheesily.
What?
Money?
Everyone present was full of weirdness, although it was said that they were mixing in this industry to make money, but no one would say it clearly, because it would be very bad.
But I said this without any hesitation.
"You said money?" Yang Ye was stunned.
"Isn't that nonsense, these days, no one has money to do things. I said as a matter of course: "It's very simple, Phoenix gave me money, and I helped Phoenix kill a few people, that's it." ”
"Besides, those people in Black Friday were originally enemies, even if they killed the enemy and made money, why not?"
Yang Ye was a little angry: "You are a person from the Rainbow Pavilion, and you actually do things for the Phoenix Pavilion for money?"
"Is there any problem? Damn, Lao Tzu has more than 1,000 dollars a month in the Rainbow Pavilion, who can spend it, if I don't earn a little extra money, can I live?"
"Speaking of which, before Black Friday smashed the branch of the Rainbow Pavilion, there were so many people in the headquarters of the Rainbow Pavilion, and there was no movement at all, or I went over alone, and knocked down the Black Five Ninety-eight people overnight, and picked the Black Five or six fields, no matter what, this is a great achievement, isn't there even a little bonus or something like that on the headquarters side?"
"People have to live, I can't make money here in the Phoenix Pavilion, I can only use other methods, is it said that the Rainbow Pavilion is so domineering, I'd rather starve my members to death than allow my brothers to make extra money?"
What I'm talking about is called a grievance, as if I'm about to starve to death.