When the luxurious villa where the Qingyun Club was located was surrounded, Liu Ben, who was staying at the headquarters of the Tiger Roaring Gang, received a phone call.

Looking at the mysterious and unfamiliar cornet displayed on his mobile phone, Liu Ben couldn't help but wonder, but since he called, he also picked it up.

"Who?" After picking up the phone, Liu Ben asked lightly.

"Xiao Liu, it's me." An old, slightly magnetic voice came.

Liu Ben raised his eyebrows and said, "General Secretary Zheng? Is there anything to do with me so late? ”

"Now are you guys moving?" General Secretary Zheng asked.

"Yes, I guess it's almost the end of the operation now." Liu Ben glanced at the time and said with a light smile.

General Secretary Zheng said: "In the resort in QD City, there is a kid named Zhen Xin, that kid can't be killed, leave that kid alive, I will immediately send someone to bring him back." ”

Liu Ben raised his eyebrows and said, "Zhen Xin? What's the way? It's worth talking about yourself. ”

General Secretary Zheng said angrily: "It's the person behind Qingyun Club." He is a descendant of the Zhen family, and just now the old man of the Zhen family called me to intercede for this Zhen Xin. ”

As soon as General Secretary Zheng finished speaking, Liu Ben's brows furrowed deeply. He hated this feeling of restraint, although Liu Ben didn't care what damage Zhen Xin would cause to him, but he didn't want to leave any trouble.

Liu Ben said lightly: "Since he is the force behind Qingyun Society, wouldn't it be a trouble for himself to let him go, I don't like this kind of thing, I prefer to never suffer in the future than that."

A long sigh came from the earpiece, and General Secretary Zheng said in that slightly melancholy voice: "Why do I want to care about this matter." ”

"Zhen Xin's grandfather's name is Zhen Guoan, I think you should be familiar with this name, right?"

When he heard the name Zhen Guoan, Liu Ben immediately raised his eyebrows. But then it wrinkled again. Zhen Guoan was the last prime minister of China, and he did a lot of good things for the people during his tenure, but Liu Ben did not expect that Zhen Xin would be Zhen Guoan's grandson.

Although Lao Zhen has retired, he still controls a huge network of relationships, many provincial and ministerial-level officials are his protégés, and even the current prime minister was raised by him. Although Lao Zhen has three grandchildren. But this Zhen Xin is his youngest and his most beloved grandson. If you die in QD City like this, it's hard to know what the old thing will do. General Secretary Zheng sighed from afar.

As soon as General Secretary Zheng said this, Liu Ben suddenly fell into contemplation, and was in a dilemma for a while. It's easy to let Zhen Xin go, but I'm afraid that this kind of problem will occur again and again in the future, so won't I cause more trouble for myself? But if he doesn't let it go, then Zhen Guoan may really make a big move for his grandson.

When Liu Ben was in trouble, General Secretary Zheng's voice came again: "Lao Zhen has done his best for China all his life. If his grandson dies here, it will chill his heart. ”

Under the persuasion of General Secretary Zheng, Liu Ben finally nodded and agreed, saying: "It's not impossible to let him go, but you also know that I'm most afraid of trouble." ”

General Secretary Zheng chuckled and said, "Don't worry, there will never be such a thing in the future." ”

"Alright then, I'll let them know right away. If it had been a little later, I guess he would have gone to hell. Liu Ben said lightly.

Come to think of it. General Secretary Zheng didn't dare to delay too much, and hurriedly agreed to Liu Ben, and then hung up the phone.

While the two were on the phone, gunfire was still ringing in the private resort in QD City.

Zhuo Jingwu looked at the members of the Qingyun Society, who were already panicked and even gave up resistance, and carried Nagatlin. stepped forward and raised a cruel smile at the corners of everyone's mouths: "Tell me, which is the head of your Qingyun Club?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone in Qingyun Club instantly looked at a fierce-looking middle-aged man. When the man heard this, his body trembled, his face, which had been pale from panic, suddenly turned pale, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

See the eyes of the crowd. Zhuo Jingwu glanced at the man up and down, and said disdainfully: "It's really fucking useless, it's still dark and social, it's really embarrassing." Take me away and interrogate me severely. The last sentence was addressed to the people behind him.

Hearing Zhuo Jingwu's words, two Rakshasa disciples wearing strong clothes walked out from behind him and walked towards the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man saw the two of them, he raised the gun in his hand and warned the two: "Don't come, don't come close, I'll shoot if you come again." ”

However, the corners of the two mouths of the Rakshasa Gate showed a sneer, but their steps were not the slightest slow, and they were already walking steadily towards the man.

Seeing that the two of them were still walking towards him, the fear in the middle-aged man's heart finally caused him to pull the trigger.

Bang bang bang

However, the scene that he imagined that should have been bloody did not happen, and at the moment when he fired his pistol, a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the two figures suddenly disappeared. At this moment, a hand like iron tongs was tightly grasped on his wrist, and then a sharp pain came from his wrist.

Kela

With the crisp sound of bones, the pistol in the middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground, sweating like rain, and a miserable roar came out of his mouth.

"Ah...... Roar. ”

"If I were you, I should be obedient and stop resisting, otherwise you will be the one who suffers." The Rakshasa disciple who grabbed his wrist showed an indifferent smile on his face and said to the middle-aged man.

"Well... It's good... As long as you let go, it's easy to say anything... Yes. The middle-aged man endured the severe pain and nodded with difficulty.

A satisfied smile appeared on the disciple of the Rakshasa Sect, and then the hand that grabbed his wrist gradually loosened.

At the moment when he let go, the middle-aged man's hand drooped, and it turned out that his wrist was pinched off by the Rakshasa disciple. However, the two Rakshasa disciples didn't care so much, and dragged the middle-aged man away after setting him up. During the whole process, the middle-aged man was frightened, and he was even more afraid of being hurt, so he obediently followed the two and left, and did not resist. And the rest of the people were even more frightened when they saw that the middle-aged man's wrist was pinched and broken, and they even lost the courage to shoot to stop it.

Although these people are all gangsters, social, and ruthless, they will never have the slightest ambiguity if they are asked to cut people with knives, but they can pinch people's wrists so easily, that scene is always a little unacceptable, they are always ordinary people.

Zhuo Jingwu looked at the dozens of people around the entire villa, and said with a cruel smile: "If you want to live, throw the weapon in your hand over, and squat on the ground with your head in your hands." Ten seconds later, those who are still standing or holding weapons in their hands will give you a taste of being sieveed by bullets. As he spoke, the thick muzzle of Gatling's gun in his hand was raised, and it was aimed at everyone.

Just as Zhuo Jingwu's words fell, a little brother of Qingyun Club threw out the pistol, and then squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, crying: "I surrender, I surrender, don't kill me." ”

However, as long as one surrendered, the next thing became logical, and soon dozens of people from the Qingyun Society threw out their weapons in their hands, and everyone squatted on the ground, shivering.

"Up." With Chang Biao's order, the people behind him quickly stepped forward and took all the remaining little brothers of Qingyun Club into custody, and all the weapons that were thrown into the ground were confiscated.

Looking at the door of the luxurious villa, which was no longer guarded at this time, Chang Biao glanced at a Rakshasa disciple next to him. The Rakshasa disciple nodded faintly, and then his whole body jumped up, twisted his body, and whipped at the wooden door with a leg whip.

rumble

With a loud bang, the wooden door shattered. And those Rakshasa disciples also rushed into the room at the moment when the wooden door was shattered.

"Ahh

At this moment, a woman's panicked scream also came from the room. Immediately, the disciples of the Rakshasa Gate walked out of the room, a man and a woman.

The woman was wrapped in a bath towel, while the man was wearing only a pair of panties. As soon as the woman saw the dead body lying on the ground and the blood, she immediately fainted in fright and fell to the ground. And the man was not much better, his body was trembling, his face became even more pale, and a stream of yellow-white liquid also flowed down his legs to the ground.

Seeing that man was so unbearable, Zhuo Jingwu's face showed a look of disgust, and he raised the Gatling to beat the man into a sieve, but at this time, your man suddenly said loudly: "You can't kill me, my grandfather is Zhen Guoan, if you kill me, he won't let you go." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Jingwu was even more ruthless for a while, and scolded the man angrily: "Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't know any real Guoan fake Guoan, what if Lao Tzu kills you." After speaking, he was about to pull the trigger, but at this time, a mobile phone rang, and it was the mobile phone that Chang Biao was carrying. As soon as the mobile phone rang, Zhuo Jingwu's hand that was about to pull the trigger stopped.

This mobile phone is a must-have for Chang Biao every time he acts, but he only takes it when he acts. However, at this moment, it sounded, but there was only one possibility, that is, something big happened.

Chang Biao hurriedly picked up the phone, but Liu Ben's voice came from it.

"Chang Biao, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, there is a guy named Zhen Xin, you can spare his life for the time being and bring him back."

Chang Biao wondered: "Really? What sincerity? ”

However, at this moment, the man who was originally waiting for death with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and said excitedly: "Zhen Xin, I am Zhen Xin." It's me, it's me. ”

Chang Biao glanced at him and returned to Liu Ben: "Yes, I know what to do." Luckily you called quickly, otherwise, I'd have had to bring you a bunch of minced meat. (To be continued) (To be continued......