Section 172 Smashing the field
After looking at it for a while, Xu Yan couldn't tell what these people looked like, these people were menacing, and they looked a bit like gangsters who came to find trouble, but they didn't seem to have the characteristics of those hooligans - such as dyed hair, tattoos, and wearing thick gold chains - none of these, these men had short hair, and they looked very neat on their bodies, without those eyesore, and without the exposed ferocity of hooligans, and their gestures looked capable and neat.
The gang jumped out of the car and immediately began to smash the door of the KTV - because it was still noon, the KTV had not yet started to open, and the door was still closed. After two blows, the door was opened from the inside, and a man peeked out of it, as if to see what was going on, and when he saw so many men with sticks outside, the man was frightened, and immediately shrank back and tried to close the doorβbut it was too late, and several hands pressed against the door together, and the strong men rushed up and slammed the door open, and dragged the man out with three strokes. The man fell to his knees, clutched his head, and begged for mercy.
Because of the window pane of KFC, he couldn't hear what Xu Yan was calling clearly.
But Zhu Youxiang was understanding, and she told Xu Yan lightly: "That man said that he was just here to work, and it was none of his business, so I begged them not to beat him." β
Wen Xiuzhi glanced at Zhu Youxiang in surprise: "Miss Zhu's ears are really powerful, so far away, I can't hear what is being said over there." β
Zhu Youxiang smiled faintly, and Xu Yan hurriedly spoke up to help cover up: "Her ear power is really natural, and she can hear even a very small voice." β
"Oh, that's amazing. Wen Xiuzhi glanced at the calm Zhu Youxiang again, and then looked at Xu Yan, who looked slightly flustered, he didn't say anything, turned his head with a smile and continued to look at the things outside.
The strong men didn't hit the man watching the scene, but just made him kneel outside the KTV door, and then a large group of strong men poured into the nightclub with sticks in hand, only to hear a huge noise of "crackling". The smashing sound continued one after another, and the loud sound was so loud that even the KFC store here could be heard clearly, and even the house was shaking. It was loud, as if the gang was not trying to smash things, but to completely flatten the entire building.
Immediately afterwards, there was also a "crackling" glass breaking sound from the upstairs of the KTV, and the smashers had obviously arrived upstairs, and the windows on the second and third floors were broken one by one. Broken glass splattered everywhere and spilled all over the streets. Immediately after that, someone threw things out of the windows on the second and third floors - there were computer mainframes, large display screens, tables, chairs, tableware, sofas, coffee tables, counters, and even a lot of women's clothes, leather bags, and so on...... All sorts of messy debris fell one after another, dense like raindrops. In the exclamation of passers-by, in just three or five minutes, a hill of all kinds of debris had been piled up on the sidewalk of the street.
At this time, the scene that happened opposite the KFC restaurant has attracted the attention of many people, and passers-by have gathered around, standing from a distance to watch, and even the guests who are dining in KFC have dropped the food in front of them. They all ran to the door to see the excitement, and the exclamations in the crowd came one after another: "This is amazing!"
"It's the underworld smashing the field, right?"
"It must be the underworld, it's time for this boss to offend people - look at the momentum of smashing, so thoroughly, I'm afraid there won't even be a good plate left inside!"
"With such a big formation, this boss has lost a lot, and he wants to redecorate and purchase equipment, I'm afraid I won't lose two or three million?"
"Three million? Are you kidding, this one has been smashed like this, and it will never be repaired without five million! It will take at least three or four months, right? The renovation business has been closed for such a long time, and no business can be done during the closure period, and the loss of turnover every night will be 30,000 or 50,000 yuan, plus the loss of popularity during the closure -- this is calculated. The boss's loss is at least more than 10 million!"
"Amazing, really amazing! Hey, has anyone called the police? Why hasn't the police come yet?" The one who spoke took out his mobile phone from his bosom, looked left and right, and made a gesture to call the police.
But someone next to him immediately reminded him: "Brother." You better not have much trouble -- there are patrol police here every day, and how can the local police station not know about such a big smashing scene? Brother, you're so troublesome, you're going to get into trouble if you don't do it. β
Hearing what others said, the buddy who claimed to call the police was startled, quickly put away his phone again, shut up, and hid in the crowd to watch quietly.
The whole smashing activity lasted for almost ten minutes, and when the gang of strong men came out of the KTV, the entire nightclub was already unrecognizable - it was originally a splendid nightclub, but now the glass doors and windows were all smashed to pieces, and the door was piled with a hill of debris - Xu Yan didn't go in to see the inside of the nightclub, but looking at the ferocity of these people, it is estimated that there is nothing left in the nightclub. The decorations and posters were all smashed, revealing the white concrete walls, and the whole tragic scene was reminiscent of war-torn Syria.
The gang looked around as if there was really no place to smash, and the leader greeted them, and they were about to get into the car. At this time, Wen Xiuzhi took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, he said simply: "There is also a billboard, the one hanging high, someone is looking at it and it is an eyesore-smashing it!"
Hearing this, Xu Yan and Zhu Youxiang were stunned, their eyes widened, and they all looked at Wen Xiuzhi, they couldn't believe their ears.
Under the surprised stares of the two, Wen Xiuzhi was as if nothing had happened, and he drank his drink for a while, while explaining to Xu Yan vaguely: "Since my brother doesn't like the billboard, then smash it." Since you've done your work, you have to do it thoroughly, and it's not good to give up halfway, right?"
Before Xu Yan could speak, the people outside really began to smash the signboard, because the signboard was too high for people to reach, two men climbed to the roof of the van with agility, and someone below handed them a chair, and they smashed the chair against the signboard, and smashed the signboard advertisement in three clicks, which caused an exclamation among the onlookers: "Even the billboard at such a high place." Aren't they going to let them go?"
"Even such a tall signboard has to be smashed, this shows that there is a deep hatred!"
"Awesome, really awesome! This should be a posture that chickens and dogs don't stay, right?
Everyone was talking over there, but the people who smashed the shop were not idle. After smashing the billboard, one of them had a leader-like greeting, and everyone got into the van, and the vans drove out with a "whew", and soon disappeared into the bustling crowd and traffic on the street.
I saw the gang go. The crowd of onlookers in the KFC restaurant dispersed one after another and sat back in their original seats, but they were still discussing one by one, speculating about the cause and effect of the incident.
Xu Yan moved his gaze back from the opposite side and looked at Wen Xiuzhi, he lowered his voice: "These people, are they all Brother Wen's people?"
Wen Xiuzhi nodded, but replied calmly in his usual volume: "These people are all members of our bureau's special service team. When he spoke, he didn't deliberately keep his voice down. It's like he's not very taboo on the subject, or he doesn't think it's a big deal.
Xu Yan understood why Wen Xiuzhi deliberately brought himself and Zhu Youxiang to this KFC for dinner, it was to deliberately let himself watch them smash the store at the scene.
Xu Yan asked, "Brother Wen, why are you doing this? Why are you smashing this nightclub?" Why do you want us to watch it?"
Wen Xiuzhi raised his eyebrows, he was about to speak, but at this time, Zhu Youxiang snatched the conversation, she frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "This shop." Is the shopkeeper the Nancheng Dingsan?"
Xu Yan exclaimed "ah", he turned his head to look at Zhu Youxiang, but now, the doubts in his heart were all revealed.
I see! Wen Xiuzhi's strange performance today. He brought himself to eat at this ordinary KFC fast food restaurant, so that he could see with his own eyes how he retaliated against Ding San, so that he could get out of this evil breath!
Sure enough, Wen Xiuzhi smiled, he gave Zhu Youxiang a thumbs up, and praised: "Miss Zhu is really amazing." Bing Xue is smart - brother, there are not many girls who are smart now, if you can find a smart and beautiful girl like Miss Zhu, your ancestors have burned high incense!"
For a while, Xu Yan's heart swelled with gratitude, and his eyes when he looked at Wen Xiuzhi suddenly became affectionate. He said in a deep voice: "Brother Wen, for my business, in order to help me vent my anger, you do this...... I don't know what to say, and I don't know how to thank you. β
Wen Xiuzhi smiled disappreciatively, and he waved his hand angrily: "Brother Yan, if you say this, you will see the outside." Our brothers have had a lifelong friendship, but you have saved my brother's life, and you have also saved my old man's life. You've been bullied, and it's not natural for your brother to help you vent your anger? What's the need to say thank you or not? Hehe, besides, if you really want to say thank you, you see my old man tonight, just help me say good things so that I don't have to be trained. β
Xu Yan was surprised: "Ah, we are messing around like this, does Elder Wen also know?"
Wen Xiuzhi smiled: "This kind of thing, how dare you let the old man know! Let him know, I'm going to be trained again! Hehe, don't worry, brother, I'll tell you slowly." Originally, yesterday, Nancheng Ding San, that scumbag, he dared to bully our brother and sister Miss Zhu, and provoked your brother to shoot in the street when you got angry.
I originally planned to send someone to arrest that guy back into the bureau, and then hand it over to you, my brother, to give him eighteen ways to give him a taste of power, but looking back, it doesn't seem to be very good, although Ding San is just a hooligan, but he also has a foundation behind him, and there is also a deputy director of the Beijing Public Security Bureau behind him to support him, and there should be someone behind the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau. Let's arrest him back, in case you can't hold back your fists, brother, and you hurt or kill someone, then it's troublesome, although we're not afraid, but if there is a murder, someone behind the ruffian will come out to fight us, which is always our fault.
Now, let's smash his shop -- just smashing the shop, and no one was hurt, no matter how much money is lost, that ruffian is suffering and can't be said, money and foreign things, no one is injured or injured, and the people behind him can't come out to fight with us for this little thing, who will stand out for this little money? But the loss is real, and the millions of losses must be borne by Ding San himself, and this blows Ding San even harder. If you beat him up, he may not be willing to bow his head and give in, but if you beat him to death, brother, you can't afford to take your life for this matter, right? But if you let him lose millions or tens of millions, let him kneel down and kowtow to you and call his father Ducheng -- he would rather be beaten half to death by you. β
Wen Xiuzhi said it humorously, Xu Yan couldn't help laughing, and Zhu Youxiang couldn't help laughing, both of them felt that their hearts were very comfortable and happy. But Xu Yan still felt a little regretful: "Although I smashed the store, I couldn't beat that guy up in person, and I always felt a little unhappy." β
may have also seen Xu Yan's thoughts, Wen Xiuzhi approached, and he lowered his voice: "And, brother, we didn't just smash his store once--I'm ready, and after he finishes reopening in a few months, let's send someone to smash him again!
Anyway, we just have to toss desperately, get him to the point of breaking the house, and let him know what will happen if he provokes his brother - in short, you can rest assured, brother, you leave this matter to my brother and I will help you get angry. Don't worry, let's cut him with a wooden knife and slowly fix him, if you don't make this guy jump off the building, I won't have the surname Wen. β
Xu Yan and Zhu Youxiang glanced at each other, and they both saw the satisfaction in each other's eyes. Zhu Youxiang took the initiative to pick up the juice in the cup: "Mr. Wen, there is a lot of work to be done in this matter." I am not good at drinking, I would like to replace wine with fruit juice, I would like to toast you with a glass, I would like to express my gratitude. β
Seeing Zhu Youxiang saluting the juice so solemnly, Wen Xiuzhi also restrained his smile, raised his glass with both hands in response, and said: "Miss Zhu-uh, I should say it's my younger sister, right? In normal times, I would have gotten him back for a good fight, but now the situation on my side is a bit special, and it is not good to move too much, otherwise, there is no need to use this slow knife to grind kung fu. β
When he said the last sentence, Wen Xiuzhi unconsciously lowered his voice - you know, even when he admitted just now that he sent someone to smash the nightclub, he seemed to be very calm and unabashed, but when he finally said this, he became a little more cautious, and looked around a few times - in the eyes of those who know how to do it, when he heard that sentence, he naturally understood what Wen Xiuzhi was talking about.
The people who smashed the field evacuated, Xu Yan was in a good mood, he and Wen Xiuzhi chatted easily for a while, and after eating, they all got up and prepared to leave. But when they went out of the door, they saw a red Porsche speeding up and parked in front of the smashed nightclub. Seeing the sports car, Xu Yan and Zhu Youxiang both stopped, Wen Xiuzhi didn't know why, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xu Yan replied in a deep voice: "Brother Wen, this car is Ding San's...... I guess the goods came. β
Wen Xiuzhi raised his sword eyebrows, he was also bold and afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and said with a smile: "Oh, the main master is here?
The three of them stood still and watched calmly at the entrance of KFC. Fortunately, at this time, many people gathered here to watch, and the three of them did not seem so abrupt standing here. (To be continued.) )