"Little master, this is the boss of the Red Stick Gang, he has fainted." When Hongkun was dizzy, Chen Liqing walked up and witnessed the tragic scene of Hongkun, the boss of the Red Stick Gang.

The thief captured the king first, Hongkun had already fallen, and the rest of the people did not have the courage to resist. Coupled with the pile of stones from before, many people were smashed to the point that their heads were bleeding, and they still had the heart and ability to resist Chen Liqing and them, and they all surrendered and begged for mercy in an instant.

In fact, these gang figures, when they really fight, are not necessarily the opponents of Li Ersil and others. They are just soft eggs who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard. The reason why Chen Liqing was so careful and secretly followed to find the best time to sneak attack was because he was afraid that Hongkun would have a gun.

He quickly squatted down and touched Hongkun's body.

The next moment, he flipped his hand, and sure enough, he found a pistol in Hongkun's arms.

What model of pistol is Chen Liqing didn't know at all, anyway, it was like the kind of old-fashioned pistol in the anti-Japanese drama he had watched, with a long barrel.

"There are pistols, fortunately."

Picking up the heavy pistol, Chen Liqing secretly took a breath, glad that he had chosen to attack sneak before, otherwise he would really have to let Hongkun take out his pistol and hurt someone, and it would be a big deal if he killed someone.

"Little master, what is a pistol?" Li Ersil and others don't know pistols, and in a rural county like Pingyue, it's rare to see a big knife and a spear, let alone a pistol.

"It's something that kills." Chen Liqing stood up and carefully put away the pistol: "You'll know later." ”

"Okay, two fools, tie up Hongkun for me, and let's go home." Chen Liqing looked up, and the night was just dark.

In one day, just one day, they destroyed the Red Stick Gang with their own abilities.

From today on, I'm afraid that their Chen family will show their faces in Guiyang.

Chen Liqing's fists clenched slightly, he didn't regret such an action, and looked back at Li Ersil beside him and the security guards sent by the lords from Pingyue. Chen Liqing is also glad that they established a security corps after the Chinese New Year. Otherwise, with the strength of his family, it would be absolutely impossible to defeat the Red Stick Gang like this.

Strength, in this era, violence is the fastest way to solve things.

But what will the family continue to face after the violence?

To tell the truth, after Chen Liqing caught Hongkun so far, he still hasn't gotten to the bottom.

He could only take a look at the unconscious Hongkun, and only after Hongkun woke up, he was afraid that he would know who was interested in their hot pot restaurant.

Moreover, Chen Liqing also does not believe that Hongkun, who has been based in Guiyang for so many years, will be single-handed, after they occupy the industry of the red stick, will other forces react?

At night, a family on Qingshi Street, Chen Liqing, Zhang Xianmo, Chen Lijun, Chen Liqun, and Song Zhenyi did not sleep.

They looked at Hongkun, the big boss of the red stick, and Guo Tao, the third boss, who had been tied up at this time, and they were silent.

Suddenly, Zhao Yong walked in.

"Second Young Master, we searched the whole city, but we didn't find any trace of Sun Dequan." As soon as Zhao Yong came back, he reported such a not-so-good and not-so-bad news.

They basically swept away the personnel of the red sticks, and the number of people dispatched this time, in addition to the 600 people of the Pingyue landlord security team, there were also more than 20 soldiers of Song Zhenyi and all the soldiers of Chen Lijun's team. Adding up to nearly seven hundred people, three or four hundred people from the red stick were beaten with a surprise attack, and naturally they were not opponents.

However, there is another fish that slipped through the net, the second leader of the red stick.

Hearing this not very good news, Chen Liqun frowned a little.

"You might as well put a second master, maybe you can let us know the big fish behind." Looking at Chen Liqun frowning, Zhang Xianmo stepped forward and said.

"Well, indeed, it's good to let someone out and spread the news." Chen Liqun nodded and glanced at Chen Liqing. Then he said: "However, we can also know the mastermind behind it through Hongkun." ”

Everyone's eyes were on Hongkun and the three masters Guo Tao again.

"You've been in a coma for so long, big boss, you should wake up too." Song Zhenyi suddenly stepped forward at this time and suddenly said something to Hongkun who was tied to the chair.

Suddenly, Hongkun's eyes finally opened.

He had actually woken up a long time ago, but he didn't open his eyes because he wanted to know more about Chen Liqing and them.

But unfortunately, Chen Liqing and the others ignored him at all.

"Chen Liqun?" When he opened his eyes and looked at Song Zhenyi in front of him, Hongkun thought it was Chen Liqun.

"Boss Hongkun, you're dealing with my hot pot restaurant, you don't know me?" Chen Liqun couldn't help but step forward.

"You, Chen Liqun?" Hongkun fixed his eyes, looked at Chen Liqun carefully, and then suddenly shouted: "Chen Liqun, you are so bold, you dare to attack our red stick!" ”

When it came to the end, he didn't seem to know the situation, and he still had some bosses.

"What a roar! Your grandmother's Hongkun, you figure out the current situation, you have become our prisoner, as for your red stick, from today onwards, it has become the history of Guiyang! Chen Lijun couldn't help but slap Hongkun, the slap was very loud, and Hongkun was finally sober.

"Our Red Stick is history?" Hongkun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "What did you do to our red stick?" ”

"How is it possible, you are clearly hillbillies!"

Hongkun doesn't believe that their red stick is over like this, after all, this is a gang that has stood in Guiyang for ten years, and that's it? Just by these turtles from the countryside in front of you?

"Huh, hillbilly?" Song Zhenyi stepped forward: "Who said that the hillbilly can't destroy your red sticks?" Wasn't you a hillbilly more than ten years ago? ”

"Who are you?" In the room, Song Zhenyi was still wearing a neat military uniform, and after some adaptation, Hongkun finally seemed to have found the main owner.

"You, Song, Song Guanjiao!" It's just that after staring at Song Zhenyi in front of him for a while, Hongkun suddenly sounded Song Zhenyi's identity, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Song, Song Guandao, Chen Liqun, you ...... Is it Song behind you, Song Guanband? ”

There is such a huge difference between soldiers and bandits.

Although he Hongkun is very good in Guiyang, and he looks even better than Chen Lijun, but only Hongkun knows that in front of the real army, their red stick is a scum. Just a simple comparison, the soldiers in the army basically have guns, but what about the red sticks? Hongkun just got a pistol by chance.

In such a powerful contrast, Hongkun has been running the red stick in Guiyang for ten years, and naturally knows some officers, Song Zhenyi is unlucky, so he and Song Zhenyi have eaten together through introduction.

Although it is only one side, Ke Hongkun is still impressed.

Although he recognized Song Zhenyi as Chen Liqun just now, after all, he had just woken up from a coma, and his brain was not bright. After this aura, he recognized Song Zhenyi at once.

And after recognizing Song Zhenyi, he suddenly reacted like something.

Song Zhenyi, why is Song Zhenyi here!

Why did Chen Liqun attack their red sticks!

It is clear that Chen Liqun is behind them is Song Zhenyi!

Hongkun immediately understood, and his face suddenly turned like ash. He knew that they were red sticks, and this might really be the end.

"Oh, you still know me?" Song Zhenyi was also a little surprised, and Chen Liqing also looked at it curiously, this Hongkun's associative ability is really good.

"Recognize, know ......" Hongkun was like a deflated ball all of a sudden, and his voice softened suddenly: "Song Guandai, I don't know, the hot pot restaurant is actually opened by you, if I know that it is you, I will have ten dares and dare not move." He drooped his head, and looked like he had aged ten years in an instant.

He admits defeat and admits planting!

However, Song Zhenyi didn't intend to let him go: "Don't dare to move, then, now that you have moved, I want to ask, who lent you the eleventh guts?" ”

"Can you tell who's behind you?" Song Zhenyi asked directly: "I really want to know who that person is?" ”

Hongkun raised his head and looked at Song Zhenyi's more serious expression, and his body suddenly stiffened again.

"I ......" he grew his mouth, and the next moment he bowed his head violently: "I don't know, as far as I'm interested in your hot pot restaurant, there is no one else." ”

This look deceived children and children to believe it.

"Your grandmother is a dead duck with a hard mouth, and she hasn't suffered hardship." As soon as Chen Lijun saw it, he grabbed Hongkun's collar and was about to be beaten into a move: "Say, who is behind you!" ”

"Big brother!"

Everyone was shocked by Chen Lijun's recklessness and hurriedly grabbed Chen Lijun.

"I'm the only one interested in your hot pot restaurant, and there really is no one else." In the face of Chen Lijun's threat, Hongkun insisted on insisting that it was himself.

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