Among the more than a dozen people who shoot frisbees, there are two people with excellent marksmanship, and the Olympic champions may not be better than them, and a group of burly and strong black-clothed hunk men are scattered on the edge of the field, one by one with their hands crossed in their crotch, looking at the wind and grass around them, especially fierce and fierce.

Underworld?

Wang Jinsuo, who was pushed out of the car, pondered nervously, although he trembled, but he was not as frightened and helpless as when he was first held hostage, Wanliu Golf Club is at least a public place, there are many staff, there are monitoring probes everywhere, and most people with normal brains do not choose this place to do evil.

"Chief, someone brought it." Long San pushed Wang Jinsuo in front of Yang Chen, and kicked with lightning with his right foot, Wang Jinsuo suffered a heavy blow at the bend of his knee, and involuntarily knelt down.

At this time, Yang Chen aimed at the five frisbees that bounced into the sky one after another, and quickly shot them, and the frisbees exploded almost in order, and the fragments flew and fell one after another.

Wang Jinsuo trembled with the sound of the gun, the gun, not a shotgun, is an automatic rifle, and it is the American-made SR-47 assault rifle spawned by the war in Afghanistan, gradually replacing the latest American rifles of the M4 and M16.

As a military enthusiast, Wang Jinsuo, who is a military enthusiast, knows very well that this gun cannot be obtained through ordinary means, and American gun shops do not sell it, and it is specially built for the elite units of the US military.

Treating SR-47 as a toy and playing in Beijing City, such a person has so much energy that Wang Jinsuo can hardly imagine and speculate, and he kneels in fear.

Yang Chen, who had no bullets, looked at Wang Jinsuo, who was trembling, and asked with disdain: "Tell me, who instructed you to report last night's incident in black and white?" ”

"I'm blinded by my lard, and I'm messing around to increase the attention of the morning newspaper, and now I've been suspended from the unit, and I'm definitely going to be further severely punished next, and I've suffered retribution, please have a lot of them, spare me." Wang Jinsuo kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Able to bend and stretch.

This product knows the truth.

In order to protect yourself, it doesn't matter if you are humble and lowly, at least it doesn't hurt or itch.

Wu Jie, Wei Ziwen, Tian Li and more than a dozen top gentlemen in the capital, as well as the "victim" Wang Xiaofei, stared at Wang Jinsuo coldly, waiting for him to tell the truth.

"Oh, I see." Yang Chen nodded tepidly, turned the muzzle of the gun suddenly, poked Wang Jinsuo's hand on the withered yellow grass fiercely, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang!

Gunshots.

Even if he had seen Yang Chen's fierce nature, he still couldn't help but be shocked, Wang Jinsuo was stunned for a moment, and then screamed heartbreakingly, the penetrating wound formed by the 7.62 mm bullet was terrible, he knew that due to the high-speed rotation of the bullet, the torque when passing through the palm of his hand could instantly expand the diameter of the wound to more than ten centimeters.

More than ten centimeters, wider than the palm of his hand, his right hand is basically useless.

Yang Chen was unmoved, the muzzle of the gun moved up, resisted Wang Jin's eyebrows, and said: "You still have a chance to tell the truth, otherwise I will blow your head, if you think I don't dare, you can continue to talk nonsense." ”

"Yes, it's Tang Shao Tang Yu." Wang Jinsuo cried bitterly and confessed, Yang Chen's decisive killing completely broke down the psychological defense line of this goods.

"It's him" Wu Jie sneered, obviously familiar with Tang Yu in Wang Jinsuo's mouth, Wei Ziwen and Tian Li looked at each other in confusion, and couldn't understand why the fourth young master of the Tang family targeted Yang Zi's buddy.

Yang Chen looked at a few worshipping brothers, and asked curiously, "Are you familiar with this person?" ”

"Familiar, but not all the way with us." Wu Jie's words showed deep disdain, the Tang family was bent on competing with the Wu family, especially in the ten years when the Zhang family was in power, and received key support and acted as a tool for the Zhang family to balance the Wu family.

"If the old Tang family hadn't hooked up with the old Zhang family for so many years, it would have declined long ago, and now they are actually dealing with Yang Zi, and Zhen Nima is looking for death." Wei Ziwen gritted his teeth, hatred.

Yang Chen noticed Wei Ziwen's strangeness and asked, "Have you had a holiday with this Tang family?" ”

"Yes, seven or eight years ago, forget it, don't talk about it, it's all tears." Wei Ziwen sighed, took out the cigarette case, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a few puffs to suppress the resentment in his heart.

Wu Jie, Tian Li and others were slightly embarrassed.

Back then, it was not only Wei Ziwen who was embarrassed, but also them, not because the Tang family was strong, but because the third generation of the Tang family had a pervert like Yang Zi.

"I'll deal with this matter, Lao Wu, Ziwen, Tian Li, you can see the excitement." Yang Chen concluded that the Tang family was a bit of a Taoist and didn't want to implicate the Bai Zizi brothers.

"I think it's time to put an end to the grievances of the past." Wu Jie was meaningful, Wei Ziwen clenched his fists and nodded heavily, and the others were also ready to move.

Yang Chen didn't know what kind of conflict Wu Jie's small circle had with the Tang family, but he was quite helpless about his old comrades-in-arms unswervingly accompanying him to stab Lou Zi and causing trouble, and glanced at Wang Jinsuo, who was scared out of his crotch, and said coldly: "Get out!" ”

Wang Jinsuo was like being amnestied, his injured hand was put in his arms, he stumbled out of the golf club, took a taxi to the hospital, and did not call the police, for fear that a progress would anger several fierce young people and lose his life.

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On Monday, the website of the Xinfeng Municipal Government announced the news: Wang Xiaofei was removed from the post of mayor of Cangcang City.

The brief news in response to the Internet gossip is tantamount to a thunderclap on the ground, shaking the officialdom of Xinfeng, some people are happy, and some people are worried.

Yang Chen learned of the news as soon as possible and was dismissed, but he did not cancel Xiaofei's qualification to study in Beijing, which is enough to show that this dismissal is a disguised protection for outstanding cadres, not a precursor to severe punishment.

Woe is a blessing.

In the past two or three years, Xiaofei's steps are too big and too urgent, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and the officialdom is even worse.

In the office of the National Defense University, Yang Chen stopped by the window with a hot water cup in his hand and pondered, not dwelling on the dismissal of his good brother does not mean tolerating what the Tang family did before.

When the motives of the Tang family are found out, he is bound to fight back.

Bell finishes the first class in the morning.

The continuous ringing of the bell made Yang Chen get rid of his distracting thoughts, turn around, put the water cup on the table, picked up the lesson plan, and went out of the office, ready for class.

During Yang Chen's absence, the school found a number of substitute teachers, all of whom were angry with the rebellious special operations elites, and almost killed Zhao Changsheng, the deputy director of the Department of Educational Affairs.

Inside the lecture hall.

One hundred and twenty-two male students were discussing, excited, surprised, or puzzled, and some were dissatisfied because there was an extra student in the class, a female student, and a thief was beautiful.

"Guess what, what rank she has?" Wang Liansheng, who was particularly interested in the beautiful female students who transferred to the class, squeezed his eyebrows and asked Shen Jianjun and Li Tie.

Li Tie, who was flipping through the notes of the previous classes, said absentmindedly: "What about the housekeepers." ”

"Woman, it's not for here." Shen Jianjun said with a tense face as he looked at the slender back in the first row, his eyes contemptuous.

Special forces, tough guys squander their blood to create a world of honor, what can women do?