Chapter 417: The Pride of the Strong

Ignoring the screams of the little bald head and the horrified gazes of others, Pingyi beckoned to Zhang Xudong and said, "Employer, do you think this is okay?" ā€

"I'll give you another hundred, so that the kid can't take care of himself for the rest of his life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info," Zhang Xudong said generously.

"Doubled, huh? That's fine. Pingyi said as if no one was there, and kicked the little bald head to the ground as soon as he raised his foot, and then grabbed the latter's leg with his backhand, twisted it so forcefully, and suddenly the little bald head fainted with a scream. But this is not the end, the flat clothes continued to come a hundred and eighty degrees, and directly twisted the legs of the little bald head into twists, and the little bald head who woke up in pain immediately fainted again.

After doing this, Pingyi clapped his hands, looking at what was happening in front of him, as if he didn't mean to do it again. And Zhang Xudong didn't ask him to help anymore, but rushed out of the room with Tang Fei and chopped melons and vegetables at once. In a few moments, the doorways and corridors were full of fallen people and blood, some of whom had hung up and fainted, and others who were constantly wailing.

Tang Fei rewarded each of those wailing swords and told them to shut up completely. And Zhang Xudong walked in front of Pingyi and said, "Let's go, please drink a glass of milk." ā€

"I'm going to drink!" Pingyi said lightly, covered by a mask, and it was not clear what kind of expression he was at the moment, probably as plain as his words.

Wu De also walked out of the room, and when he saw the shell mask man standing in front of Zhang Xudong, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, no matter what era it was, this kind of dress was really rare, and it was inevitable that he would take a few more looks.

"Your people?" While Pingyi asked Zhang Xudong, he glanced at Wu De's body. But this glance made Wu De have an irrepressible fear, he was afraid that he would never forget that kind of look in his life, just stared at it casually, as if he was being targeted by an evil ghost, so that Wu De couldn't help but tremble all over, that kind of fear could no longer be suppressed, and the whole person stood stupidly and trembled.

Tang Fei walked over, slapped Wu De's face with his empty sleeves, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, this bit of courage is not good!" This time, Wu De finally came back to his senses, and the fear in his heart faded little by little, but he secretly warned himself in his heart that no matter what, he couldn't mess with this masked man.

"Xiao Wu, change the hotel and open three rooms. I went with Old Tang and Pingyi to drink something and arranged a phone call. Zhang Xudong glanced at Wu De, although he was helpless, he knew that there was too much difference, and he didn't blame him.

At this moment, Pingyi was looking at Tang Fei, and Tang Fei was also looking at him, both of them looked at each other very unpleasantly, but no one avoided it, Tang Fei's arrogance made him unable to bow his head, even if he knew in his heart that Pingyi was better than him.

"Yes." Wu De nodded, and when he wanted to say something, he found that he couldn't read anything, and he didn't even have the courage to look at Pingyi again, and the shock that Pingyi gave him was too great.

"This brother is good, what's his name?" Pingyi and Zhang Xudong asked as they walked to the elevator.

"Tang Fei!" It was Tang Fei who answered him.

"Tang Fei? I seem to have heard of a person who was stripped of an arm by that guy in the dark night, also named Tang Fei, could it be you? Pingyi chatted casually.

Tang Fei's face turned cold: "So what?" ā€

"Don't be angry, it turns out that you are the murderer Tang Fei, no wonder your eyes are so sharp. How about two drinks in a while? Pingyi said with a smile.

Tang Fei looked elsewhere at a forty-five-degree angle, and said coldly: "It depends on the mood......

At the moment when the elevator door closed, Wu De inhaled deeply and exhaled a long time, he touched his forehead, it was all cold sweat that was scared, and he thought to himself: What is the origin of this masked person? That look is like a knife, and when you are angry with Brother Dong, you have a fight!

Thinking about it, Wu De got down from another elevator. He knew that he was still too far behind, if Tang Fei hadn't woken him up with his sleeve just now, he was afraid that he would probably have collapsed on the ground, although this time it was just an episode, but even if Wu De was in a high position in the future, when he faced Pingyi again, he was still scared, and because of this, he lost a battle that should not have been lost.

When Zhang Xudong and the three of them walked out of the hotel gate, they asked for a few police cars to arrive. When those policemen saw Zhang Xudong, they were also taken aback, they naturally had a photo of Zhang Xudong, and they also knew that Hou Zhiliang was here to arrest him, but now they deliberately came late, but what they saw was Zhang Xudong, can it be considered that Hou Zhiliang's people have all been solved?

When they went upstairs and saw the limbs of the little bald head, even the old policemen who had been handling the case for many years had a chill down their spines, judging from their experience, this is a hand twisted like this, there are no auxiliary tools at all, how strong should the person who shot it be? I think this matter is strange again, and it seems that it is not easy to solve.

"Quick, call an ambulance." The captain who led the team yelled at his subordinates, then hid aside to call Hou Zhiliang and gave a general account of the situation at the scene.

After Hou Zhiliang heard it, he was also speechless in surprise, these people are not the kind of little hooligans and gangsters, but the elites under him, all of whom have a few lives in their hands, but so many people can't even clean up Zhang Xudong's three people, which makes him have an inexplicable fear.

But this fear can be dispelled immediately, it is his who is beaten into a vegetative state, and it is his territory in the three eastern provinces, even if Zhang Xudong can fight no matter how much he can, this time dozens of them will not work, what about hundreds? What about a few thousand? I don't believe that I can't kill a young Zhang Xudong.

Hou Zhiliang is not the kind of person who will settle accounts immediately, his brain is much better than his skills. After thinking for a while, he made a phone call, and after getting through, he said: "Mr. Enbei, I'm Hou Zhiliang." There's a little thing I want to trouble you. It's just whether you can come up with a few people to help me solve people. That's right, the kid who beat my son very badly, I have sent someone over, but he has put them all down. Considering our plan, it's not good to work on the crowd. En, okay, then trouble Mr. Enbei, I will thank you for another day. ā€

After hanging up the phone, Hou Zhiliang directly dropped the phone on it and scolded: "I'm grassing you, J8 gadgets, and I dare to argue with Lao Tzu, so that you can see the masters of the Tomahawk Gang." Zhang Xudong, you have to die for Lao Tzu, you have to. ā€

At this moment, in a bar with a dull business, at the booth in the corner, the table was full of all kinds of wine, as well as a glass of milk, next to Zhang Xudong was Tang Fei, opposite was Pingyi, and the three of them had different expressions. Zhang Xudong couldn't see any smile on his face, Tang Fei had a tall and slow face, and Pingyi couldn't see any expression with a mask, but it was definitely similar to a mask, very plain.

"My people said that you abolished Hou Zhiliang's son? And got a vegetative person out? Pingyi asked.

Zhang Xudong smiled and said: "Your news is good enough, I also knew it not long ago, at that time I thought it was just an ordinary rich young master, otherwise he should be lying in the morgue now, not in the hospital." ā€

"I take the liberty of asking, what are you doing in H City this time? Wouldn't it be just to find trouble with Hou Zhiliang? Pingyi was also a little curious in his heart, in his judgment, Zhang Xudong would not develop his power to the three eastern provinces so quickly, because he knew the situation here, and this was still the headquarters of the Heavenly Burial, and from the perspective of the current Dragon Gang, it was not mature enough at all.

Zhang Xudong said: "This is not a lot of secrets, I came to H City for a person, I didn't expect to cause so much trouble, and I also met Hou Zhiliang's guy." These three eastern provinces are your territory, I wonder if you can help you? ā€

"Satan, I don't like to hear that." Pingyi picked up the wine glass, actually hid to the side and lifted the mask and drank it all, then put the mask on, and then said: "In the three eastern provinces, you all know that Hou Zhiliang and Dai Min, the red python, my Pingyi is not famous, and this is not my territory, just a home." I won't hide it from you, I'm an authentic Northeast man. ā€

"Hehe, I see!" Zhang Xudong smiled and said: "That's because you're too low-key, unlike where I go and be known quickly, I know it's not good, but there's no way!" ā€

Pingyi let out a short laugh and didn't say anything, in fact, this is the case, he didn't want to participate in any underworld battles, otherwise there would be no characters like Boss Hou and Red Python. After a few more glasses of wine mysteriously, Pingyi said, "Satan, you said for a person? What is the origin of that man? After a pause, he glanced at Tang Fei and continued: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not asking about anything, just to see if I can do something." ā€

"It's a man named Zhou Ting, who stole a very important thing from me in Xiangyang City." Zhang Xudong said with a slightly wry smile: "Originally, things were not so complicated, the red python Dai Min had promised to help me find him, but I didn't expect Hou Zhiliang to shelter him and not hand him over." And Zhou Ting is hanging up now, it was Hou Zhiliang who did it, and my things fell into his hands. ā€

"Oh? It can't be a wolf's kiss knife, right? Speaking of Xiangyang City, Pingyi naturally thought of the wolf's kiss knife, but since Zhang Xudong felt that it was so precious, it was estimated that it should be about the same, and he was already planning to help with this in his heart.

Zhang Xudong did not deny it, nor did he confirm it. After a while, he asked: "Pingyi, you have been in the three eastern provinces for a long time, and the intelligence network should be big enough, I don't know how much you know about Hou Zhiliang?" ā€

"He? I do know a lot. Anyway, it's a character, but it's just a bit arrogant and insidious. Pingyi leaned against the sofa and thought about it, and said: "It seems that I have recently connected with the Russian Tomahawk Gang. Andreevich. Jevic. On the bright side, it is said that they came to invest in the three eastern provinces, but in fact, it was a means of invasion, and the little devils also played the slogan of common prosperity in Greater East Asia. ā€