Forty, a sharp turn
Forty, a sharp turn
On September 1st, the last little afterglow of the sunset was still hanging tenaciously on the skyline, and at this moment, Zhang Wuxing and Shi En came to the location of one of the ten old men.
One of the ten old men, who was still young compared to the others, but was actually a middle-aged man, had been waiting for a long time.
As one of the ten powerful old men, he personally waited in the courtyard to receive Zhang Wuxing and Shi En, who came by car, and he was enough to give the other party.
Zhang Wuxing's strength impressed him, and he had to lower his posture.
After all, he is the real culprit who instigated the gang to attack Zhang Wuxing, and he can't do it at all with the power of Mo Gan, everyone understands this, but they don't put it bluntly.
Therefore, he must make enough gestures to seek reconciliation with Zhang Wuxing.
In order to curry favor with Zhang Wuxing, the representative sent by the ten old men did not even arrange bodyguards around, and his previous record made him understand that when facing Zhang Wuxing, it was useless to arrange more bodyguards, in this case, it was better to be free and easy, lest the formation was too big and annoying.
"You are Mr. Zhang Wuxing? It's really young and promising, which is admirable. This fairly stout middle-aged man greeted Zhang Wuxing with a kind smile. The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, he hopes to use such an expression to eliminate Zhang Wuxing's hostility, as for the festival, the gangsters still care about what discipline.
Shi En stayed in the car, and Zhang Wuxing was the only one who came here, he calmly looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and after a while, he shifted his gaze to behind him.
There, a man was tied up and kneeled on the ground.
That was Zhang Wuxing's real goal, to give the order to kill the culprit of Martin's parents, the gang leader named Mogan.
At this moment, this person has completely turned into a fish on the chopping board, a zongzi tied with cotton thread, and is regarded as an outcast by his boss and the gangsters behind him, and is at the disposal of Zhang Wuxing.
Doing cattle and horses for the boss, working hard, taking in A-class criminals, offending professional hunters, and giving up all his property, in the end, Mo Gan's life is a tragedy.
In this regard, Zhang Wuxing feels that he deserves it! This is the fate of the gangsters, how can the real underworld have any righteousness first, aren't the subordinates just used to prevent disasters and sell them?
Mo Gan, who was betrayed by the boss, collapsed, and he knelt on the ground with a languid face, trembling all over, and his body was covered with wounds, obviously he had been severely taught a lesson before coming.
"Because this person made a hindrance and sow discord, and then caused a series of misunderstandings, in fact, we don't want to be your enemy, Mr. Zhang Wuxing, I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with you in the future."
The middle-aged man's words were answered by a shockwave that flew from his side.
The scorching and dangerous breath made the middle-aged man's face twitch unnaturally a few times, and Zhang Wuxing's completely non-face-saving approach made him quite angry, but even more intense was the fear that emerged from the bottom of his heart.
If that blow had been a little more off, it would have killed him instantly.
Years of underworld career have made him quiet on the surface, but in his heart he has actually hated Zhang Wuxing to death.
That blow didn't hit anyone, neither the middle-aged man nor Mogan, and the shockwave hit Mogan in front of him, shattering the ground there.
Although he was not hit, Mori screamed in fear as if he had woken up from a dream.
"Don't come, don't kill me! I didn't do it, all the things in the black robe were instructed to me by the ten old men! ”
The middle-aged ten old man's eyes flashed with a cold light, but Zhang Wuxing didn't care, he said:
"Black robe? What are you talking about? You think I'm coming to you because of this? ”
"Yes...... Is it a behind-the-scenes deal? Everyone is doing such things, why are you only bothering me? It's not fair!! ”
Zhang Wuxing didn't even know what Mo Gen was talking about, and for Mo Gen, this was probably an extremely important thing. Seeing Mo Gan, who even looked a little aggrieved, Zhang Wuxing sighed.
"If it was me yesterday, that blow would have broken you to pieces. But if I did something like that, I wouldn't be able to keep my promise with that child. ”
"Black robe? I'm not here for him, and your so-called behind-the-scenes deal has nothing to do with me, it's only because a little ghost who has lost his parents asked me that I'm here, and I promised him to arrest you, but before that, ......"
"What...... What imp? I don't know, I didn't do it, I don't know! Don't come here!! ”
Mo Yan struggled desperately, he had no image of Martin's parents at all, and for an underworld leader of his identity, killing a young reporter's family or something was a trivial matter that didn't need to waste extra brain cells to remember.
At this moment, he is about to pay the price for this little thing that does not need to be remembered.
"I'm going to break your three ribs before I arrest you, and that's part of the agreement."
"It's not me, it's not me, I really don't know!"
Mo Yan was still begging bitterly, but that couldn't stop Zhang Wuxing's footsteps.
Zhang Wuxing came to Mo Yan and raised his fist.
Seeing this scene, the ten old men who quietly retreated at some point trembled slightly.
The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the sky collapsed.
The explosion instantly swallowed the friction, high temperature and shock wave, as well as the flames and shrapnel within 0.1 seconds, and Zhang Wuxing, who was close at hand, swallowed it together.
Then there was black smoke billowing and flames blazing, and it was a mess.
The middle-aged man looked at the place where the explosion occurred, and involuntarily pulled out a sinister and smug smile.
As a whole, the group of the Ten Old Men did make a decision to compromise with Zhang Wuxing, but the collective will could not represent everyone, at least the middle-aged man was not convinced, and he was unwilling to advance and retreat with the other Ten Old Men.
Why is it, as the boss at the top of the gang, everyone must be respectful and obedient to him, even the other ten old men with the same status as him dare not be rude to him, but he has to bow to a fledgling rookie? Why?!
The most important thing in the underworld is reputation, if you bow your head to Zhang Wuxing, what will the other underworld think of him? What will his subordinates think of him? He's going to be the laughing stock of the entire underworld!
If his reputation is lost, his position as a gang boss will also be shaky, and the so-called subordinate and other can be replaced by no means uncommon in gangsters such organizations.
Therefore, the other ten old men can compromise with Zhang Wuxing, but he, the initiator, must not make any concessions.
In this way, there is this scene at this moment.
The ten old men volunteered to contact Zhang Wuxing, lured Zhang Wuxing here, and used the waste to plant a bomb under Mo Gan's body, lured Zhang Wuxing to take the bait, and finally ...... BOOM!!
No one seems to have asked Moharat's opinion, but isn't that a matter of course? Gangsters still want human rights? What about dreaming?
As a superior person who often has the opportunity to come into contact with people with telekinesis, the middle-aged man is no stranger to the power of telekinesis, and he knows one thing, even the most intelligent telekinesis ability cannot always maintain the telekinesis in his body, and the person who does not use the telekinesis to defend will not be much stronger than ordinary people.
Can the flesh of an ordinary person who does not use telekinesis to defend itself withstand a direct bomb hit? The answer, of course, is no, let alone ordinary people, even elephants that are several times stronger than humans can't withstand this blow.
It was precisely because of knowing this that the ten old men would withdraw all the bodyguards, creating an illusion that Zhang Wuxing did not need to be guarded, and in the absence of enemies, it would be superfluous for Zhang Wuxing to open his mind again.
The ten old men pushed themselves to the front of the stage, and also soared their acting skills to the limit, risking their lives to be broken by Zhang Wuxing's shockwave, and doing their best to induce Zhang Wuxing to relax his vigilance, and he gambled on this.
And Mo Yan didn't act, his behavior came naturally, because even he didn't know that there was a bomb under him, he was just taught a lesson by the ten old men, and the bomb was secretly planted while he was unconscious.
"Dead! That stinky boy is dead! "Watching a powerful beast fall into a trap, even those who are as calm as the ten old men can't help but want to dance with their hands.