On the evening of the second day, Fu Run Restaurant.

Peng Dianhai and his wife came to the private room early to wait according to the agreed time. And at this moment, the old couple is already interested in signing a contract, they don't want to toss, and they feel that they will sell it early.

When Lao Zhu came, he brought a total of four people, two of whom were from Lao Tang Company, and they were responsible for communicating with Peng Dianhai about the details of the contract, while the other two were little brothers who had followed Lao Zhu for two years and belonged to the backbone.

The entrance of the restaurant.

"Squeak!"

A BMW 5 Series stalled, Lao Zhu sat in the co-pilot, turned his head and said to the two people who were in charge of negotiating the contract behind: "If you have any conditions, you can mention it, I estimate that Peng Dianhai can agree, and he will definitely agree! Don't go too far, don't be too polite." ”

"Thanks, Brother Zhu. The person in the back seat smiled, and then added: "Mr. Tang said, it's over, he thanked you alone!"

"Hehe, let's go. Lao Zhu smiled, stretched out his hand to push the car door, and walked down.

At this moment, the driver who was driving was turning off the engine and retracting the mirror, and the other three followed Lao Zhu out of the car.

"Buzz!"

In the distance, there was a sound of air waves, a Yamaha R6 motorcycle, the exhaust pipe trembled, and there were two people in the car, all wearing helmets.

"Let's go!"

As the person in the back seat spoke, he screwed on two spears more than half a meter long, and then he held the gun in his right hand, the head of the gun was glowing with cold light, tied to a red rope, and the steel pipe of the gun body was white, which looked like ancient long hair!

"Whoosh!"

The motorcycle started instantly, and after three or four meters, the speed came up, and it was extremely fast and accurate to rush towards Lao Zhu!

Lao Zhu heard the sound of the motorcycle, turned around and turned his head, and at the same time, the headlights shone brightly, and he suddenly raised his arm to block his eyes!

"Brother, get out of the way!"

The entourage next to him shouted loudly!

"Bang!"

The motorcycle came in the blink of an eye, and the tires were directly on Lao Zhu's legs, and the person was hit on the spot, and then flew forward at least half a meter before smashing on the ground!

"You're a B!" The attendant under the car, as soon as the curse fell, his right hand grabbed the handle of the gun in the handbag!

"Buzz!"

The motorcycle reverses a bit and adjusts its direction!

"Poof!"

The young man in the back seat, holding a gun in both hands, pedaling on the stirrups of the motorcycle, standing upright, going up is a gun, poking down alive, Lao Zhu followed!

"Hulala!"

The two people from the old soup company dodged away with a snort.

"Buzz!"

The motorcycle drove next to Lao Zhu!

"Poof, poof!"

pierced the gun at Lao Zhu and stabbed him twice in the blink of an eye!

"Goo-dong!"

Lao Zhu lay on the ground in embarrassment, rolled his body, then stood up, jumped into the BMW in two steps, and then shouted: "Drive!"

"Go back!"

The man in the back seat of the Yamaha R6, with a bloody puncture gun, shouted again.

"Buzz!"

The extremely agile motorcycle, as soon as it enters and falls, it comes to the side of the BMW!

"Bang dang!"

Lao Zhu closed the car door, and at the same time, the driver who was driving was trembling with his palms and wanted to press a button to start!

"Bang!"

The first time, smash the car window with a gun, and bring up a burst of cobwebs!

"Bang!"

The second time, a fist-sized hole appeared in the passenger window!

"Poof!"

The third time! Lao Zhu shrank his neck, stabbed him in the shoulder, and directly the hole!

"Fuck you!!!nail him to the bike!" shouted the rider on the motorcycle, shouting at his companion behind him.

"I'll let you hide!"

The young man in the back seat of the motorcycle stood upright again, staring at the beads of the eyeballs, and was stabbing a shot!

"Poof!"

As soon as Lao Zhu raised his arm, he felt the pain in his bones!

"Buzz!"

BMW started at this time, and before the rearview mirror could be pressed, it rushed out of the street parking space, scraped two private cars in a row, and then ran away from the main road!

"Chase him!" shouted the guy with a gun in the back seat.

"Bang dang!"

Yamaha roughly went from the gentle slope to the main road, and the bottom of the car hung under the uneven curbs of the road, swinging sparks!

Then you see, a BMW is running wildly on the relatively sparse street with sparse traffic, and the motorcycle behind it is like a fast horse, whipping it quickly!!

The two groups of people ran two streets in a row, and the windshield behind the BMW had been smashed by a gun!

"Hurry the!" Lao Zhu shouted at the driver with a torn voice.

"Goo-dong!"

As soon as the words fell, the BMW driver took the rudder to the left in order to avoid the vehicle in front of him, and the front of the car instantly slammed into the green belt in the middle of the double row of lanes!

"Buzz!"

On the street, two patrol cars rushed this way.

At the same time, the motorcycle caught up and stopped next to the BMW!

"Fuck your mother! We are the most unpopular people in the Lin family! But if I stab you, there is no problem at all!" The guy in the back seat of the motorcycle shouted at Lao Zhu, and shot two shots at the car, one shot to the top of Lao Zhu's head, and one shot to the control console in front of the co-pilot!

As soon as the words fell, Yamaha drove less than 300 meters along the main road, and then burrowed into the dimly lit small street and disappeared!

Ten minutes later.

Yamaha parked in the courtyard of an old-fashioned neighborhood.

Ge Zhuangzhuang and Qingjie took off the helmets on their heads, squatted in the flower beds, and kept smoking.

“……！”

Under the moonlight, the two of them were relatively speechless, both lowered their heads and said nothing!

In the Lin family, they are really very inconspicuous, because of the above things, they don't understand it, and they don't have the opportunity to fix it. And the following things, Du Ziteng, Xiao Yan, and Li Yingji are leading, and they are only responsible for doing some chores!

Usually, these two people are very honest, they don't cause trouble for Lin Jun, and they don't compete with Du Ziteng for any resources! They are like those inconspicuous stones in the foundation of a skyscraper, they are only quietly placed, they do not fight, they do not grab, and they fall into the dust!

But when the company is faced with a difficult step!

But when the disobedience and desperation appeared in front of the brothers......

They also hesitated and hesitated, but finally stood up suddenly, a motorcycle, a gun, and sank Lao Zhu in the brightly lit streets!

This is not what they should do, and it is not their responsibility!

But why did they do it?

Grew up in this family, born in this family, if you need it, I will fight for you!

That's all!

……

The entrance of the hotel.

The two people called by Zhong Zhenbei called Zhong Zhenbei just after they arrived at the scene, and they called Zhong Zhenbei back!

"Done?" Zhong Zhenbei asked.

"It's not done!"

"What's going on?"

"When we came, there were already people doing it. ”

"Someone is doing it?" Zhong Zhenbei was stunned when he heard this.

……

Inside the hotel, the old couple of the Peng family witnessed the whole process of stabbing a gun at Lao Zhu at the window.

"Old Peng, what's the matter?" asked Madame's lips trembling.

"Let's go...... Let's go!" Lao Peng swallowed, then picked up his coat, pulled his wife, and quickly left the hotel.

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