Zheng Weimin understood what Zhan Junlong meant in his heart, and frowned unconsciously, he knew that this time was an excellent opportunity to knock out the miniature pistol in Meng Siping's hand, why didn't Zhan Junlong let him fight, did he still scruple about anything, with the acuity of the leader of his special forces brigade, he would not let himself miss this opportunity.

In fact, Zheng Weimin doesn't know that the company's large-scale boss Zhan Junlong, and he has also heard of Meng Siping, don't look at his five big and three rough, his appearance is not good, but this person is very good at drilling, his connections, can be said to be three religions and nine streams, I heard that the children of some leaders of the provincial party committee have become good friends with him, and as a soldier, as a former special soldier, he has developed an upright, resolute and kind character in his bones, I really don't like to do this kind of nodding and waist, co-opting and corrupting others. Therefore, the people I know are all businessmen in shopping malls, and they have little contact with the children of the leaders and the leaders themselves, at this point, Zhan Junlong is self-aware, he is not as good as this Meng Siping, otherwise, he will not be a representative of the National People's Congress.

After all, it is not easy for so many brothers to follow him to eat, if he offends Meng Siping, although this guy does not dare to play tricks with himself from the underworld, but if he stumbles his company from the white road, I am afraid that his company will be seriously ill, and from then on, the hard work of himself, Zheng Weimin and his brothers will be in vain.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhan Junlong didn't dare to do it lightly, he just wanted to use his wits to make Meng Siping take the initiative to put down the pistol, but it really didn't work, and it was not too late to do it again.

"Meng Siping, we are all from special forces, I hope you don't mess around, otherwise, you will bear the consequences, and again, I can tell you clearly, the gun in your hand is evidence of your illegal possession of a gun, as long as someone calls the police, there is no problem at all with the sentence of ten years and eight years, I hope you put away the gun immediately, you go your way, our well water does not violate the river water." Zhan Junlong stretched out his hand and gestured at Meng Siping, signaling him to be quiet.

Hearing the special forces, Meng Siping's heart still trembled, and he said secretly: No wonder that kid was so powerful just now, it turned out to be a special forces. However, thinking that the gang of people in front of him had retired from active service, he was not very worried in his heart, looking at the Su zhì of the gang in front of him, all of them were upright and resolute, and they were kind and kind, and they didn't dare to mess with themselves, they wanted to know who their backstage was, and they wanted to rectify this gang of people just by raising their hands.

Thinking of this, Meng Siping suddenly raised his head and laughed uncontrollably towards the space in front of him, the laughter echoed in the silent hall, at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Meng Siping's body, only to see Meng Siping's voice stop abruptly, and suddenly pointed at Zhan Junlong with the muzzle of the black hole and glared angrily: "Fuck, do you think Lao Tzu is a three-year-old child?" In this era, you talk to Lao Tzu about the law, Lao Tzu grew up playing the law, what is the law, Lao Tzu stepped on the soles of his feet and played as much as he wanted, be careful that Lao Tzu shot you, that is, killed an ant, do you believe it or not? ”

Meng Siping's arrogance aroused the anger of the brothers in Zhan Junlong's company, and they gritted their teeth and scolded angrily: "Meng Siping, you dare to try it, let you die without knowing how to die." "The surname Meng, you are not ashamed to speak up, dare to be so rude to us as a total of people, see that you are tired of living." Waiting for all the cruel words to come out, the gangsters on the other side were not to be outdone, one by one they pointed at this side with the murder weapon and roared, and the green tendons on their necks skyrocketed, and their colored hair stood upside down, as if they were going to tear Zhan Junlong's brothers to pieces.

Meng Siping saw that the other party was just talking, as if he was afraid of the gun in his hand, and did not dare to step forward to make a move, he became more and more rampant at this time, suddenly raised the gun, and fired another shot at the ceiling, and then, holding the gun in a chic manner, glared angrily at the side of the Zhanjun Dragon, and shouted loudly: "You all fucking shut up for me, whoever told Lao Tzu to kill whom." ”

Zheng Weimin seemed to understand a little bit of Zhan Junlong's thoughts, knowing that he was afraid of too many things, and Meng Siping's actions seemed to be able to see that he was also a little jealous of more than a dozen people on his side, Zheng Weimin seemed to see from Meng Siping's faintly anxious demeanor who he was waiting for, Zheng Weimin instantly understood who Meng Siping was waiting for, because this guy said that he wanted to invite an important guest to dinner, and asked the proprietress Song Yue'e for a luxury box, knowing that he would not really use a gun to beat people now, at best, he was emboldened for himself.

Zheng Weimin estimated that the guests Meng Siping wanted to invite had a lot to do with it, and at least it should be a little bit of a preoccupation, otherwise, with his boss of the largest bathing center in Jiangzhou, he would not pay so much attention to the issue of private rooms for guests.

Knowing that if things drag on any longer, it will only become more and more complicated, and it doesn't make much sense, Zheng Weimin can't take care of it so much, at this moment, he saw Meng Siping holding a gun, and realized that this was a great opportunity, and if he didn't do it again, it would be a pity to miss the opportunity, at this moment, Zheng Weimin put his heart sideways, and said secretly: Even if something happens, anyway, it is his own hand, and he will bear the consequences by himself, and it doesn't matter what Zhan Junlong does, and when the dagger knocks out the gun in Meng Siping's hand, he will go up and immediately subdue Meng Siping.

Thinking of this, Zheng Weimin's hand loosened, and suddenly a green-handled military dagger flashing with a ghostly cold air quietly slipped into his palm from his sleeve, Zheng Weimin squinted his eyes, looked at Meng Siping's wrist holding the gun, and was ready to suddenly exert force, seeing that Meng Siping had no vigilance and vigilance, he still scolded angrily at his side, the corners of Zheng Weimin's mouth curled slightly, a sneer appeared, and when he was about to use his sword to shoot the dagger, he suddenly heard a commotion at the gate.

When the eyes of everyone on both sides were at the gate of the Seafood Pavilion, Zheng Weimin quickly stopped his movements, quickly hid the dagger, and also set his eyes on the gate.

I saw at the door, two bodyguards who were nearly 1.95 meters tall, wearing sunglasses and a domineering face, opened the way in front, their hands were like paddling, separating the crowd blocking the gate, and their faces were squeezed out of a disgusted expression, and the spectators blocking the door didn't know what was going on, seeing that they were standing in place and being pulled away alive, their faces were full of anger, and they turned their heads to prepare to get angry, and suddenly saw two fierce and vicious, tiger-backed sunglasses men, and quickly restrained their angry eyes, swallowed their hearts full of bitterness, and then took the initiative to flash farther away, with an awe-struck look, guessing the identity and purpose of the visitor.

Immediately behind the two bodyguards, five people walked in front and back, walking in the middle was a middle-aged man, about one meter seven or eight tall, wearing gold-edged color-changing myopia glasses, combing the smooth big back, making people look at it with curry water to set the shape, the whole head of the hair, there is not a single hair, this person seems to be elegant with the shrewdness of a businessman, but the momentum in his eyes has a trace of coldness and fierceness, which makes people look domineering.

Followed by four people, a short and fat little man holding a wide black Samsung mobile phone, the flat area of the mobile phone is wider than one of his faces, it looks extremely incongruous, Humpty Dumpty followed closely behind the middle-aged man, although the middle-aged man did not walk fast, he still pretended, nodded and trotted, as if only in this way can he reflect his heartfelt heart to the middle-aged man like a dog to his master.