Ren Yafang's head was muddy at this time, and when Xiaobei reported his father's name, her head was like someone had thrown a dozen grenades, and it exploded non-stop.

She is a native of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the Suzhou-Hangzhou Military Region is under the management of the Nanjing Military Region, how could she not have heard the name of the commander of the Nanjing Military Region?

These people are terrible, so if you knew that you would have talked with him for four hours? She thought regretfully.

Pang Tong's face became more and more ugly, his name is Pang Tong, but unfortunately, compared to that general, this guy is too timid - of course, this can't be blamed for being timid, Yan Murong made such a big battle, he can't be cowardly.

The current Suzhou and Hangzhou are very calm, the Situ family is basically honest after being cleaned up by Yan Murong, and the relationship between the Gongsun family and Yan Murong is very good, and the Pang family takes advantage of the situation to rise - but the problem is that you don't have the strength to compete with Yan Murong and these people if you rise.

When Ning Kun appeared, Pang Tong's little heart almost jumped out of his throat in fright.

Why is he here? How could he be here?

Pang Tong thought he was dazzled, blinked his eyes twice, and when he looked at it again, he wanted to cry - grandma's, it was really him.

Yan Murong was shouting there just now, and he hurried in. It was said that the enemy was very red when he saw each other, and he hit Yan Murong with all his attention, thinking about how to humiliate him fiercely in his own territory, so he didn't see Ning Kun standing behind Yan Murong at all.

"Zhang Guangyuan, put the gun down." Pang Tong shouted.

"Mr. Pang, they-"

"I'll tell you to put your gun down." Pang Tong's voice raised again. "You guys, put your guns down, and then go to the police station and turn yourself in."

Zhang Guangyuan was stunned, his subordinates were also stunned, and the few guys who were lying on the ground humming suddenly quieted down. This ending is really not what they can think of.

The current situation is clearly that we have the advantage, why put down the gun?

Yan Murong looked at Pang Tongyi's eyes in surprise, and nodded secretly, this guy can be regarded as a character.

The current situation is no longer under his control, so he chose to surrender very shamefully.

Ning Kun came out, and he was pointed at gunpoint, so he wisely chose to lose the car to protect the handsome.

Illegal gun possession is a big crime or a small crime, which is basically a fixed-term imprisonment of less than three years, but there are too many people with guns on their side, and if this is investigated, it is a big crime. But because no one was injured, he chose to save himself, and then let Zhang Guangyuan's people go to the thunder.

"Whoa."

Zhang Guangyuan was not stupid, knowing that these people in front of him couldn't be provoked, he waved his hand at the little brothers behind him, and threw the guns in his hands to the ground.

"Actually, I sympathize with you." Yan Murong looked at Zhang Guangyuan and said. "What do you mean by that? Sooner or later, you have to pay it back, but it's a pity that you didn't follow the right person. You see, your boss just sold you. ”

Zhang Guangyuan didn't speak, but Pang Tong gritted his teeth angrily, this bastard, he still wants to sow discord at this time.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Pang Tong shouted.

"I said I wasn't here to make trouble, do you believe me?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "I've said a long time ago that I'm not here to make trouble, or I'm here to inquire about someone - look, we have been drinking, singing, and chatting, but you are deliberately here to make trouble, and now it's like this, I don't want to."

Looking at Yan Murong's innocent face, Pang Tong wanted to pounce on him and fight him for three hundred rounds, then ate his flesh, drank his blood, cramped and peeled the skin and wrapped it in gauze, and made a good-looking mummy.

"I don't believe you asked her." Yan Murong pointed to Ren Yafang, who was hiding to the side and trembling, and was not standing or leaving, and said.

"I—"

Seeing Pang Tong's almost murderous eyes, Ren Yafang immediately cried, but she couldn't say a word.

"I'll clean you up when I get back." Pang Tong said fiercely, turning his head and looking at Yan Murong again. "That's it?"

"Nope." Yan Murong shook his head. "As I said, I'm here to inquire."

"Who?" Pang Tong asked, he just wanted this plague god to get out of here now, and stay any longer, so that something might happen.

"Ming Junli." Yan Murong glanced at Ren Yafang and said. "According to her, it seems to be called a young master."

"Young Master?" Pang Tong frowned and thought for a long time before saying. "We don't have this person at all."

"No?"

"Nope!" Pang Tong said affirmatively.

"That's weird, she said she did."

“――”

Pang Tong decided that after Yan Murong and the group got out, he would immediately pick off the skin of this woman's manager, find a dozen beggars to ravage her, and finally sell it to those hair salons at the train station for twenty yuan a shot.

I don't have any professional ethics at all, and I dare to say anything if I give some money.

"He's not here." was pierced by Yan Murong, and Pang Tong could only change his words.

"Not there?" Yan Murong suddenly smiled sheepishly. "If you're not there, forget it."

"Huh?" This time it was Pang Tong's turn to be stunned.

Forget it if you're not there? So easy to talk to?

Although he had dealt with Yan Murong very rarely, he knew that this guy was a complete mad dog. Usually it looks quite normal, but once someone provokes him, he will pounce on and bite people regardless of anything, and he will not stop biting off a piece of meat. How can such a person be so good at talking?

Pang Tong peered out through the gap in the curtain - well, it was night, and I couldn't see which way the sun was coming from.

For a while, Pang Tong didn't know what to say, say thank you? How can it be said, there must be a degree of cheapness, after being beaten on the left side of the face and on the right cheek, you have to laugh and tell people that they are welcome to fight again next time. He couldn't do such a thing. It's a shame.

"I think Xiaobei's opinion is good." Yan Murong said suddenly. This has no beginning and no end, so that a room full of people are question marks on their heads.

"My opinion?" Xiaobei was also confused, blinked, and didn't remember that he had raised any opinions.

"You said you were going to tear down his yard." Yan Murong reminded him.

"Oh—understood." Xiaobei suddenly realized.

These people, all of them are monkey spirits, even if Yan Murong doesn't point too thoroughly, he also knows that Yan Murong said that he was very unhappy to be pointed at a gun just now, and the person had already beaten just now, and now it was time to smash the field.

"Yan Murong, don't go too far." Pang Tongyi was anxious when he heard this, and he was all convinced, but he still refused to give up.

Excessively? It's not too much. Yan Murong thought to herself. He wanted to see how long Zheng Wuming could endure it.