Chapter 148: The Hemp Skin Tiger
The old man's last words were remembered for a lifetime.
"Blood and killing are the real rivers and lakes, the founding emperors all stepped on corpses to sit on high thrones!"
Since you have been forced to embark on this road, let's go all the way to the dark!
Zhang Yang suddenly found that although he already had superb computing power, he still liked to use the most primitive bloody means to solve problems.
The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth curled slightly, revealing a strange and evil smile, the old man's words completely let him let go of all his scruples, the old man's words, completely awakened the iron blood and killing hidden in his heart, of course, including evil.
In the past few days, Zhang Yang has been wondering, is it because he is a person who likes to kill, or is the killing thinking in his memory affecting his mind?
There is no answer, this is an answer that will never be obtained!
The seeds of evil in his heart were taking root and sprouting, and they were stirred up by the old man's faint words like towering branches and leaves.
A person's surname is originally good, but goodness is more likely to be covered by evil, and when a person is not bound by law and morality, it is easy for a person's surname to transform from good to outright evil.
The old man has paved a road for him that is not subject to the law, and now, there is only morality and conscience, whether it is Ma Pihu and the ruffian Cai, or Brother Dao, Zhang Yang does not need to pay conscience and moral condemnation, because, they are not good people, and on the road to the rivers and lakes, how many people can be regarded as good people?
Good people don't mess around!
"Little brother, our boss wants to see you." A young man in a black jacket, twenty-seven years old, gently stretched out his hands, blocking the way of publicity, the young man had a long oblique scar on his face, all the way from the root of his ear to his chin, like a centipede pasted on his face, extremely terrifying, at first glance he was not a kind lord.
"Get out of the way!" Zhang Yang's face was blank.
"Little brother, we are not enemies, we are friends." When the young man saw Zhang Yang so rude, a trace of anger suddenly rose on his face.
"I don't need friends, my friends are enough, get out of the way!" Zhang Yang said coldly.
"Scar, don't talk to him, get in the car, or Lao Tzu will kill you with one shot!"
Suddenly, a vicious voice sounded behind him, Zhang Yang slowly turned his body, and saw a big man with rough facial features, about forty years old, wearing a shirt and tie, the big man raised his hand, and put a black suit on his hand, obviously, there was a gun under the suit.
At this time, the car behind also slowly followed, and the back door was opened.
"I don't like people pointing guns at me, you're going to pay the price!"
Zhang Yang glanced at the man with the gun lightly and got into the car directly.
There was already a person sitting in the back of the car, two in front, and when Zhang Yang got into the car, the big man with the gun also got into the car, sandwiched Zhang Yang in the middle, and the car started again, closely following the car in front.
"Give me the knife!" The big man with the gun said viciously.
"You have a gun in your hand, and four people, and a carload of people in front of you, are you afraid that I will have a knife alone?" Zhang Yang sneered.
"You ......"
"Lao Hei, forget it, the boss wants to see him, don't make any extraneous branches, go back early, this guy is a bit evil." The driver who drove the car seemed to be a good gentleman, playing round field.
The driver seemed to have a lot of face, as soon as he opened his mouth, the man with the gun immediately stopped speaking, but his eyes glared at Zhang Yang fiercely, and he couldn't figure out why the boss wanted to bring this young man back.
Isn't it better to have two friends?
No matter how powerful you are, you can be more powerful than a gun?
As for it?
Of course, thinking about it, he didn't dare to go against the boss's meaning, since the boss said that there is a reason to lead people, after all, the boss can sit in the position of the boss must be much smarter than him as the younger brother.
"Little brother, we have no malicious intentions, rest assured, our boss is good." The driver is very good at easing the atmosphere.
"Go, you are very good at being a person, and you can live a long life, your surname?"
"Hehe, the little surname He, the name Ping, I have followed Brother Tiger for more than ten years, and they all respect me as Brother Ping, I am older than you, it's okay to shout Brother Ping." The driver was very kind.
"Brother Ping, well, I remember."
……
After chatting a few words along the way, the car soon drove to a warehouse, and when he saw this warehouse, Zhang Yang found that this place was actually very similar to the warehouse where Lu Fei fought.
The door of the warehouse opened, and the car drove directly into the warehouse, and the door of the warehouse immediately closed again, and the warehouse was very bright, as if it were daytime.
There were not many people, there were no goods in the warehouse, and there were some snakeskin bags and ropes and other things thrown on the ground, very simple, only a kind of country bench, on which sat a big man with a strong face, and the big man's face was full of dense pockmarks, like a pie stained with black sesame seeds.
"Say, what are you looking for me?"
Zhang Yang stared at the big man on the chair, and he didn't have to guess to think that this was Ma Pihu, one of the three best-mixed bosses in zh city, and also the most powerful one in zh city, whether it was ruffian Cai or Brother Dao's power, he was not at the same level as him, it was said that his background was very complicated, and he had a background in Taiwan's underworld.
However, now the pressure on the hemp tiger is also very great, and the ruffian Cai doesn't care, but Brother Dao is running from time to time, and he has a rich and powerful developer, occupying the subsidiary business of the entire commercial plaza, if he is allowed to develop, within three years, Brother Dao's power will surpass him, you know, the commercial plaza is located in the most prosperous city center, and a section is put into use, of course, some of the entertainment venues in it will also be taken over by Brother Dao......
Now if you don't fight Brother Dao, you won't have a chance!
"I want to discuss something with my little brother......" Ma Pihu was not taken away by the momentum of the publicity, gently took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a slow puff, obviously, he is also a character who has seen the world, and the psychological height is far beyond that of Zhang Yang.
"You want to take advantage of me?"
"Ah...... cough cough ......" Ma Pihu couldn't imagine that Zhang Yang was so straightforward, and he choked on the smoke.
"Two million RMB, I want two million RMB! Give me a week, I'll help you sweep all the territory of Brother Dao, I want cash, two million yuan, if you can't meet it, don't waste my time, of course, there is a small condition, when you agree to the first one, I will talk about the second one. ”
"Two million...... Hehe...... Two million yuan is not a small amount, this ......"
"Ah......h
Ma Pihu was still talking about the tone before he finished speaking, Zhang Yang turned around, and the machete wrapped in newspaper in his hand swept towards the hand of the man with the gun......
The speed was so fast that people's minds couldn't keep up at all, and the wrapped newspaper actually broke in the air because the blade was too fast, revealing the sharp edge of the blade, like dazzling lightning.
It's a long story, in fact, at that moment, the light of the knife swept over the big man's arm, and when the arm fell to the ground, the man with the gun did not feel the pain......
Zhang Yang's body fell, his arm stretched, the pistol on the severed hand had fallen on Zhang Yang's hand, and the slightly bent leg suddenly exerted force, retreating violently, and countless afterimages appeared in the air, at this time, the man's arm began to spurt blood, just to the position where Zhang Yang retreated.
"Ah......" It was only at this time that the man let out a heart-rending scream, and the screams echoed in the warehouse, and his heart palpitated.
"Woohoo!" Two shots, Zhang Yang shot, one shot in the heart of the big man, one shot in the forehead of the big man, from waving the knife to grabbing the gun, and then shooting, all the movements were like flowing water in the same way, without the slightest hindrance.
The screams immediately stopped, and the big man's eyes widened into the air, and Zhang Yang did not look at the twitching corpse on the ground, but took a few steps back in a row, taking all the people into his gaze.
No one dared to move, it was too fast, no one in the warehouse had reacted, Zhang Yang's gun had already been aimed at the hemp tiger, his hand was like a rock, he didn't move at all, everyone could see that as long as there was the slightest movement, he would shoot without hesitation.
"I said that I don't like people to point guns at me, no matter who they are, as long as they point guns at me, they will pay the price!"
I don't know why, when he said this, Zhang Yang actually remembered the young man named "Feng", and that young man also hated others pointing guns at him.
The warehouse fell into silence, quiet to the extreme, suffocatingly quiet, so quiet that it was depressing, whether it was the gun in the hand of the young man or the sharp machete in his hand, it gave people a heavy depression, so depressed that it made it difficult to breathe, and the brain was deprived of oxygen.
Ma Pihu's body was sluggish, he didn't dare to move, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a chill ran down his spine, he couldn't think that he could use others, but he lured the wolf into the house, he couldn't control the development of the situation at all......
(To be continued)