Chapter 65: Walking Jiao
"It's just that taking this thing seems a little too cheap, right?" Wang Yong squinted at the sea yellow ball. The dazzling patterns are all flashing banknotes, bright banknotes.
Even if Wang Yong sells it at a discount, he can exchange it for two or three million. That's not a small amount.
"Then what do you want, or take my life away?" Sun Zanglong said mockingly.
He could naturally see that Wang Yong didn't have the guts to kill him. Neither did the officer in camouflage.
That's why he is so calm and dismissive.
The loss of a mundane thing is just a thing, as long as there is a foundation, he can get back the lost thing sooner or later!
In the face of Sun Zanglong's disdain, Wang Yong was silent.
Just when Sun Zanglong thought that Wang Yong had succumbed in disguise, Wang Yong suddenly smiled.
"Boss Sun, my brother has shed so much blood, it doesn't seem too much for you to compensate more?"
Wang Yong pointed to the killing of the middle.
Jie Jisheng was half-lying in the corner, his eyes blazing at everything that happened suddenly.
Originally, he thought that he was going to die here with Wang Yong, after all, this was Sun Zanglong's territory.
What I never expected was that Wang Yong actually hid this kind of backhand.
Special forces!
For the first time, he saw the power of the state apparatus, and for the first time, he was afraid of the state apparatus from the bottom of his bones.
Hearing Wang Yong talk about him, Jie Jisheng nodded, indicating that he was listening.
"He, I'm merciful enough if I don't pursue his betrayal of me, and I want to make amends?" Sun Zanglong said with his eyes slightly closed.
But he directly rejected Wang Yong's request.
Wang Yong was not in a hurry or annoyed, and still looked at Sun Zanglong with a smile. After looking at it for a long time, he saw that Sun Zanglong had no intention of opening his eyes, so he turned his head and looked to the other side.
Over there, Xia Liu was standing with his arms covered, and he hadn't had time to go to the hospital for treatment.
"Since Boss Sun is unwilling to compensate, I am not reluctant. It's a big deal that whoever hurts my brother will be given back. Kill the living!"
Wang Yong said at the beginning that the wind was light, and the last three words had become cold.
Hearing this, Jie Jisheng struggled to get up from the ground and walked to Wang Yong's side.
"He stabbed you, and you asked him for an arm, and no one suffered. The unfinished half, hurry up and finish it. I'm tired and I'm going home to sleep. Wang Yong said to the Jie.
Jie Jisheng didn't have any expression, just nodded and walked to Xia Liu's side.
When Xia Liu heard Wang Yong's words, he was immediately furious and shouted: "The surname is Wang, don't deceive people too much! I, Xia Liu, am not a soft egg, you think that you were born with a handle! If you have the ability, you can cut me and try it!"
Wang Yong didn't even look at Xia Liu, but said lightly: "Cut!"
The execution of the killing was even more thorough, and without saying a word, he slashed at Xia Liu's half-lost arm with a swing of the knife.
Xia Liu's eyes shot a touch of anger, and as soon as his body moved, he was going to fight with Jie.
But before he could get close to Jie Jisheng, suddenly a string of bullets burst into the ground under his feet, splashing large shards of stone.
The six paratroopers on duty always faithfully carried out the order, no one was allowed to move, and those who dared to resist were dealt with on the spot.
If Xia Liu really punched Jiejisheng, the bullet would directly pierce his body.
With this stunned kung fu, the blunt knife in Jie Killsheng's hand had already slashed down.
This slash, although it is not as good as the one that Wang Yong cut off the Malay knife before, is also powerful and powerful.
"Ahh
I heard a miserable scream resounding through the room, and Xia Liu's half-crippled arm was cut off by Jiesheng, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground.
With a pop, one arm fell to the ground, rolled several times in a row, and stopped moving.
The scene is bloody and terrifying, making people feel like hell on earth in a trance.
Seeing his subordinates' arms being cut off like this, Sun Zanglong's face finally changed, and two angry eyes erupted from his eyes, which had been calm and relaxed.
The rich killing intent shot directly at Wang Yong, and he couldn't wait to break Wang Yong's body into ten thousand pieces.
Wang Yong ignored Sun Zanglong as nothing, walked to the sea yellow ball, and toes on the hundred-catty ball.
Just listen to the thud, the ball rises in response, bouncing more than a meter high from the ground.
Wang Yong bent down, took out his palm, and steadily held the ball in the palm of his hand.
It's like Li Tianwang who is a one-handed tota.
"Boss Sun, get angry and hurt yourself. I really feel angry, so you shoot me in the head. If you don't dare, I'm sorry, I'm leaving. Good bye. ”
After Wang Yong finished speaking, in the stunned eyes of everyone, he slowly walked out of Sun Zanglong Villa step by step.
The footsteps are heavy, like the god of thunder when the world first opened, leaving a string of thunder sounds walking in the world, as well as a majestic back.
"Close!" Yang Wei waved his hand and walked out first.
The rest of the paratroopers covered each other's retreat, their eager eyes full of unwillingness, and regretted that they could not open meat today.
"Wang Yong! I owe you something back, and we won't owe each other in the future! Next time there is such a thing, I won't help you. Yang Wei caught up with Wang Yong, who was dragging the ball, and said lightly.
Wang Yong glanced back at Yang Wei, nodded, and shook his head again.
"This time I really don't owe each other, who knows what will happen in the future? I can save you once, and I can save you a second time. You still owe me a favor. ”
"You...... Scoundrel is simply!" Yang Wei angrily pointed at Wang Yong and scolded.
"If you have the kung fu to scold me here, it's better to think about how to explain this operation to the leader when you go back. Tsk, you dare to call out the paratroop special combat team of the 15th Army. What do you call this? Public and private use! In ancient times, they would be torn apart by cars. It's cheaper for you, and it's for you to learn a new word. Who made me a great people's teacher now?" Wang Yong held the ball with one hand, his face was not red or panting, and there was an air conditioner to talk about Yang Wei.
This loss made Yang Wei angry.
"Fuck your uncle, just like you bird, you are still the people's teacher? Teaching shit is almost the same! Labor and management are now a baby bump in the eyes of those old chiefs, and they are willing to punish me? Besides, I am doing this for the people and cracking down on the gangsters, and this is meritorious!"
"Fuck, even you have become so shameless, sure enough, the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient. Get out of here, it's bad to pollute a good person like me. Go well and don't send it. Wang Yong waved his hand casually, and continued to hold the sea yellow ball and walked forward step by step.
Yang Wei looked at Wang Yong angrily and scolded: "Why do you bother to come here, you will be hurt by you for help! But then again, I really haven't seen this guy hurt people for a long time." ”
When Wang Yong walked away, a paratrooper stepped forward and plucked up the courage to ask, "Team Yang, who is that person? Do you want the brothers to find a place for you?"
Yang Wei snapped and gave the paratrooper a burst and said, "You bears still want to find me a place." Let's take a look at the dozen or so military records posted in the training room, how many can you break!"
The paratrooper was shocked when he heard this, his face was full of disbelief, and he asked, "Could it be that those records are his...... Record?"
Yang Wei nodded solemnly, frightening a group of junior recruits who thought they were the best in the world.
With a bang, Wang Yong threw the sea yellow ball on the ground and shook his sour arm.
Pretending to be compared really has to pay a price, and after walking less than a mile with this thing, Wang Yong felt that his physical strength was exhausted. The unicorn arm that has been practiced all year round is not good.
Boom, the helicopter broke through the air.
Squinting at the helicopter in the distance, Wang Yong sighed softly.
Human affection is like paper, the more you use it, the thinner it is. If you can not use it, it is best not to use it for the rest of your life, otherwise in the end, your good friend will go further and further away.
The reason why Wang Yong said that Yang Wei would owe favors to others in the future was actually to give Yang Wei a promise that if Yang Wei encountered any danger, he would go all out to rescue him.
It's just that one is a rising general in the army, and the other is a veteran who was forced to leave the team. Will there be an intersection between the two?
Wang Yong didn't know.
Wang Yong only knew that when he came to this point, there was no way out. Time will prove whether Wang Yong, who left the army, is a dead fish who has dehydrated, or a Jiao who has gone ashore to turn into a dragon.
Legend has it in Sichuan and Chongqing that Jiao, who has practiced for thousands of years, will come out of the mountains on a rainstorm night and plunge headlong into the torrent. The water rises and the heavens and the earth change color in the places they pass along the way. After traveling thousands of miles like this, it rises into the air and turns into a dragon when it encounters wind and clouds. It's for the Jiao.
The python became a dragon in 500 years, and the dragon became a dragon in 1,000 years.
Wang Yong, who has practiced for only 20 years, vowed to fight a way to heaven and be a walking Jiao who travels thousands of miles.
With a squeak, a car stopped in front of Wang Yong and Jie.
The driver didn't have any extra words, just said, "Get in the car." ”
Wang Yong knew that this was a special car sent by Ziyu Fengqing.
The woman knew everything that happened in Sun Zanglong's villa from beginning to end. From Wang Yong being held hostage to the two walking out of the tiger's den.
And the woman's patience is outrageously good, if it weren't for Wang Yong's backhand, using the old-fashioned Morse code transmitter that comes with the mobile phone to send Yang Wei a distress signal, I'm afraid it would have been more than lucky.
To be honest, Wang Yong wanted to know if Ziyu Fengqing would watch him die. But Wang Yong didn't dare.
The more death you experience, the more you fear death.
"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall", taught by the saint, Wang Yong never gambled with his life.
After getting into the car, the driver first took him to a private hospital for treatment. It is rare that the middle-aged killer who was hit hard in the abdomen can persist until now. I'm afraid he will have to heal for a while from this injury.
Next, the driver took Wang Yong's Hainan Huanghuali worth 5 million to Wang Yong's community.
Sun Zanglong villa.
Sun Zanglong stood quietly at the gate, motionless.
He's been in this position for a full ten minutes.
The whole villa was silent, as if everyone was dead.
After a long time, Sun Zanglong laughed at himself and said: "The special combat team of the J Military Region is such a big deal! Ten Sun Zanglong are not opponents of the state machine! It's just that I really don't believe that you Wang Yong can mobilize this." There is only one public and private use, and the next time, I want you to die!"
After saying this, Sun Zanglong slowly turned around and looked at his son who was cowering in the corner.
His eyes were full of resentment. If it weren't for him, nothing would have happened today!
If this man wasn't his son, he would have been shot dead a long time ago!
"Sun Xing, if you do something wrong, you have to bear it, Tiantai, you can't stay, I don't have the face to let you stay." I'll send you to Mexico tomorrow for two years, and you'll be left to fend for yourself. If you can survive these two years, you are still the son of my grandson, Zanglong. If you can't survive it, my grandson Hidden Dragon will not have you as a son from now on!"
Hearing Sun Zanglong's words of ignoring family affection, Sun Xing collapsed on the ground and cried.
This is banishment, the exile of the naked. Going to Mexico, where drug lords are rampant, is tantamount to sending people to death. Not to mention two years, he couldn't survive for two days.
But Sun Xing knows his father better than anyone else, and what his father said will not be taken back, and no one can do it.
Sun Xing's eyes showed despair, and he was sad like death.
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