With a two-storey ceiling and a variety of illuminations, the huge dance floor can accommodate fifty or sixty people at the same time.

The surrounding tables and chairs are messy, completely depending on the preferences of the guests, and no service staff here dares to criticize the behavior of the guests.

All meals, cigarettes and alcohol are taken from the outlet, and the supermarket of daily necessities does not need to pay out. Western, Chinese, barbecue, hot pot, raw food, fast food, seafood......

Money can make ghosts grind, food here will never be mainstream consumption, so that the existence of this restaurant is only to satisfy the process of filling the stomach, nine out of ten are rich children, and the program also needs to go high enough.

Before the teppanyaki, Zhang Shidong picked up the fresh shrimp, took a bite and nodded: "Not bad, not bad." Directly picked up the table knife on the table, took off his clothes, and cut at the wound he was shot at, due to the large consumption of true qi, in order to ensure the strongest combat effectiveness, in the face of the gunman's encirclement, he could only rely on the reaction of the body muscles to control the injury most of the time.

"You're confident, what if they run away?"

"Seeing you sitting here, where else can they run, you don't have the confidence to run, what am I anxious about, isn't it, Gong Fat." Zhang Shidong sat down and calmly looked at the figure sitting beside him who had not appeared for a long time, the only real wise man in the half-annihilated family, and the figure Gong Shuitian Gong Fat who had disappeared in Zhang Shidong's life for a long time.

Even at this moment, the chubby cheeks were still smiling, eating and drinking. He did not become weak because he was in danger.

"As I said, if you catch Ling Jingyun, it will be a failure. You're a gentleman today, and it's going to be very sad for us who are destined to be substitutes for the dead, I'm going to have to eat, and I'm looking forward to what kind of method you can torture me. ”

Zhang Shidong ripped out the bullet on his body, and after the muscles tightened, the silver needle combined with the medicine to stop the blood stains on the wound, and looked at Gong Shuitian with a relaxed smile on his face. Grab his left hand. The silver needle sealed the acupoint at his wrist, and directly pressed his hand on the hot iron plate in front of him, and the pain after a burst of soreness and numbness passed into Gong Shuitian's brain, trying to keep himself calm. watched Zhang Shidong pick up the kitchen knife and easily chop off his five fingers. I watched him sprinkle hemostatic medicine again. Watching the five fingers being baked on the iron plate, he grabbed the fork in his right hand and lowered his head, sweating profusely. Fork the food from the bowl and stuff it into your mouth.

The skin of the palm is dark, and blood and redness are densely covered on the palm.

The fingers were glued on the iron plate, and a pungent black smoke came out.

Zhang Shidong stood up, put on his clothes, and walked to the back kitchen area of the restaurant.

Honest people, take an extra breath of air.

Every pain on his body, every bit of worry in his heart, every bit of fright that Ling Yun received, must be paid by these people with blood. As for the former owner of this place, at the moment of Zuihou, he chose to cooperate with the clown No. 1 to carry out Zuihou, and protected the bargaining chips that made Jingyun not become an enemy Zuihou to threaten him, and the account between him, and then calculate, the account of the demon capital in front of him should be cleared, and these live grasshoppers should be harvested.

Gong Shuitian, who was dead and alive in pain, saw Zhang Shidong chasing him out, leaned back, lit a cigarette, and didn't look at the hands that had been scrapped, nor at the fingers that were burned on the iron plate, he didn't dare to run, and he didn't have to run; He didn't dare to die, a smart person would think about the worst outcome before doing something, so that the man would not be completely angry, and it was the remnants of the Gong family who would suffer.

"Hehe......" Gong Shuitian Gong Fat Man smiled self-deprecatingly, now, is there still a Gong family? Hiding in the important land of Yanjing, who still remembers that the Gong family, who once dominated the south, was lifted and thrown to the ground by one person, Zhang Shidong, today, I will use my death to witness your glory, right?

………………

Behind the high walls, there is an open field, a dirt road that can only accommodate one car, and in the distance is a wasteland of weeds and rocks, and occasionally a cemetery is embedded in it, and the waste of garbage is like dotted here, and you don't know what you will step on if you step on it, maybe it is a wet field, maybe it is a rotting animal carcass.

A giant pickup truck was stopped in the distance, and the occupants of the car did not get out of the car, but turned off the car.

On the other side, Nanjingtai's lonely figure stood in the middle of the dirt road, looking at the soldiers who were surrounded by real guns and bullets in front of him, he didn't resist, let them control him, and looked at the rocky wasteland in the distance sadly: "You, you should have fled away, right?" ”

Zhang Shidong glanced at Nanjingtai, walked to the pickup truck, and knocked on the window: "Don't you plan to come down yet?" ”

The doors on both sides opened, and two men with only one leg got out of the car with crutches, looking at Zhang Shidong calmly and full of madness: "Do you dare to kill us?" Then he raised his hands at the soldiers who were gradually approaching: "We surrender, we admit to hiring gunmen to kill, we voluntarily surrender." ”

Zhang Shidong looked at them who were no longer familiar with them, it had been almost a year, these two brothers Liu Xiaolong and Liu Xiaolei, the young men of the capital who had broken their legs in their eyes, had not heard from them for a long time, and they lived a low-key and stealthy life all day long, and they were completely removed from the ranks of Yanjing and young people, but they appeared here today, as a pure cannon fodder, the two of them had no complaints, as long as they could kill Zhang Shidong and watch him appear in front of them alive, the two brothers regretted not at the beginning, if they had enough explosives in the car, they would have died with him at this moment.

"Mr. Zhang, don't make it difficult for us." A major officer who led the team came over, and after saluting, he hoped that the two brothers who had surrendered could be taken away, in this regard, Zhang Shidong pointed to his body: "That's it?" ”

"Of course not, the above will give Director Zhang an explanation." The major changed from the title of Mr. to the section chief, which was intended to remind Zhang Shidong that I know your identity, and many people present know your identity, and I also ask you to focus on the overall situation and not be rash.

Zhang Shidong grabbed Liu Xiaolong's head and slammed into the glass window of the pickup truck, the blood on his head and the broken glass window were crocheted into a tragic picture, and his originally calm face suddenly yelled at the major and his soldiers: "Come on, shoot at me, I am looking forward to the feeling of my own people shooting at me." ”

Bang bang bang!!

Hitting the glass window again and again, feeling the powerlessness of Liu Xiaolong's body again and again, looking at Zhang Shidong in such a state, the short and fat murderer Liu Xiaolei, who only knew the power of the fox and the fake tiger, grabbed the major's arm: "You can't ignore me, I surrender and I surrender." ”

Crushed Liu Xiaolong's chin, Zhang Shidong did not walk towards Liu Xiaolei gloomily, seeing that the major frowned and just tried to stop Zhang Shidong with words, Liu Xiaolei turned his head and ran, even if he was killed, it was better than falling into the hands of this mad dog.

They are not smart enough, far from the elimination that Gong Fatzi wants, since they want to take revenge, they have the heart of death, always thinking about the good things of success and not thinking about the consequences of the crazy Zhang Shidong, just a pair of stupid people.

Bang!

After Liu Xiaolei was caught by the collar, he turned around and knelt down without saying a word, the speed of jumping on one leg was just who comforted himself, hatred would certainly blind him and make him crazy to do something, but when it came to life and death, he was far from the consciousness of death, always thinking that as long as he pleaded, he would definitely have a way to live.

What if someone else doesn't give you that path?

Liu Xiaolei burst into tears, the arrogance of the past had long since disappeared with fear, and he kept kowtowing after kneeling on the ground, begging for Zhang Shidong's forgiveness and begging him not to kill himself.

Death is far from being so easy, and the pain before death is so desperate that Zuihou will feel a relief when facing death.

"Don't I dare to kill?"

Zhang Shidong muttered, facing Liu Xiaolei who was kneeling on the ground, picked up his big fist and smashed it against his head.

Thousands of peach blossoms bloomed, and the fist was like a heavy stone, smashing on the head, directly smashing Liu Xiaolei's head open and opening the scoop.

One punch, one punch, one punch......

Zhang Shidong when waving his fist was calm and indifferent, without the slightest awareness of cruelly hurting a person's life, and the brains and blood, which would make people feel disgusting on weekdays, were far less than the suffering of Ling Jingyun this time, and far less than the suffering of the old ghost lying in the hospital.

No matter who I am, I can't hurt my relatives and friends.

Zhang Shidong under this belief is terrifying, and he is not close to acquaintances, the vehicle driving in the distance stopped far away, and those who could have ordered to stop him chose to be silent, and rushed all the way from the airport Nan Huairen Nan Old man, sitting in the car for a long time without speaking, looking at his son who was not far from him, looking at an old guy sitting next to him, sighed heavily: "Should I call this phone?" ”

"Is there a difference in the results?"

"I only have one son, and no matter what the cost, I must save him." Old Man Nan dialed one of the most important calls on his mobile phone: "I'm Xiangjiang Nanhuairen, and I hope to be able to talk to the chief." ”

Outside the car, Zhang Shidong put aside Liu Xiaolei's body, which had already rotted into a puddle of mud, stood up, looked at a soldier who raised his gun out of fear, snorted, grabbed Liu Xiaolong's unconscious body, dragged it to the garbage area transmitted from the conveyor belt inside, and walked to the major's side: "Borrow a fire." ”

"Director Zhang, you should be very clear about the consequences of doing this, why bother, they must also bear the punishment from the law, no one will speak for them, everything will be punished severely, and the result will be the same."

Zhang Shidong took the lighter from his pocket, lit it and threw it into the garbage heap of most combustibles, watched the flames engulf Liu Xiaolong's body, watched him roll his body and roar as he woke up from pain, and muttered a word under the reflection of the firelight.

"I don't avenge them with my own hands, so what face do I have to see them." (To be continued......)