The winery that Song Chen is looking for is in an industrial area in the north of the suburbs, and this area is all wine-producing, and the winery in Weijianghai is also in this area. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"North Springs Distillery."

Zhang Kunfei muttered, and then walked in with Xia Jiang.

As soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by two big men.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm Zhang Kunfei, your boss is looking for me."

As soon as the two big men heard the name Zhang Kunfei, they immediately became energetic.

"Oh! You're the boss of the guy who just made trouble, huh? Please! ”

After that, the two big men followed behind Xia Jiang and Zhang Kunfei, and the two stopped behind, like two hills, if Xia Jiang and Zhang Kunfei wanted to escape, they would not give them a chance to escape.

On the way, Xia Jiang muttered in his heart, dare to love this winery, and it is almost the same as Zhang Kunfei's winery?

They are all the same black enterprises, and they cannot be said to be black enterprises, but at the management level, they are somewhat similar to the underworld.

As soon as he entered the workshop, Xia Jiang saw Song Chen, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Yo! Boss Zhang, look at your subordinates, this little eye, it seems that they want to kill someone? ”

The voice arrived first, and a group of people walked out from the depths of the workshop, and the one who spoke before he spoke was a bald head with a mustache.

The bald head is thin, but the few strong men behind him are as strong as tigers, and they are only a little smaller than Kuihu.

No wonder Song Chen was arrested, not to mention entering the tiger's den, he was besieged by several "tigers", even if it was Xia Jiang, he was hanging.

"Starling, it's okay if you don't talk about business, but if you move my subordinates, is this wrong with you?" Zhang Kunfei asked.

Hu Ziba touched his mustache twice and said with a smile, "No! I have some personal vendetta with your subordinates, hit him twice, and you want to protect the calf? ”

"It turned out to be a personal grudge, then you have already settled it privately, can you let me bring someone back?"

Zhang Kunfei said that he should not interfere in personal grievances, but no matter what Song Chen said, he was Zhang Kunfei's subordinate, and Zhang Kunfei also gave enough face to beard.

I am not guilty of beating my men, but I have to take people away.

"Boss Zhang, you have a big face recently, I don't dare to disrespect you, you actually opened the golden mouth, okay! You take people away, and you take your men to injure a few of my staff, you have to pay for the medical bills, right? ”

After speaking, Hu Ziba glanced at several junior brothers beside him, and they quickly came to their senses, covering their chests, heads and other parts and shouting pain.

Zhang Kunfei's face darkened, and he knew that he had already broken up, and he still wanted to touch porcelain?

However, Song Chen is in their hands, and now in other people's territory, Xia Jiang does not plan to fight with them.

"Starling, let's start a sentence! How much? ”

"A million!"

It's really greedy enough to swallow elephants, and when Xia Jiang heard about it, he was also angry.

If you beat your own people and let yourself pay one million to the other party, it's better to fight!

Xia Jiang was going to do it, but was stopped by Zhang Kunfei.

"Yes, a million is a million, and I just have a check for a million in my pocket."

After speaking, Zhang Kunfei really took out a check from his pocket, it was indeed one million, this is a real banknote.

When Hu Ziba saw this, his eyes immediately turned red, and he stepped forward to get the check.

At this moment, an accident happened, Zhang Kunfei took out a pistol from his pocket, aimed the muzzle at Hu Ziba, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After three shots, Bearded Eight fell to the ground, blood stained his chest, and after a few convulsions, he died.

"Wow-"

Everyone was in an uproar, including Xia Jiang, who was also shocked, but Xia Jiang thought that this was Zhang Kunfei.

How could Zhang Kunfei be soft? If Zhang Kunfei is soft, then there must be a plan, just like the bearded eight who fell in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Kunfei pointed his gun at everyone, with a straight face, the meaning was obvious, dare to try?

Of course, Hu Ziba's subordinates didn't dare to move, Zhang Kunfei even dared to kill Hu Ziba, what did they not dare?

The people who handcuffed Song Chen also let Song Chen go, and Song Chen limped towards Zhang Kunfei.

"Boss, wouldn't it be a little abrupt for you to kill Hu Ziba in front of so many people?"

"Don't be abrupt, kill them again, and you can keep your mouth shut."

Zhang Kunfei's words were not big or small, but in the workshop where the needles could be heard, they were heard by everyone, and Hu Ziba's subordinates were trembling.

Some people were even scared to pee, and their pants were wet.

The people in the workshop, except for Zhang Kunfei's side, there are a total of fourteen people, all of whom are Hu Ziba's subordinates, if they are all killed, it will definitely be a huge murder case that will cause a sensation throughout the country.

Although they work with Hu Ziba, most of the people in it are not involved in the black, they are all innocent, innocent people, and should not be killed.

Even if it's not innocent, it doesn't deserve to die.

At this time, Xia Jiang spoke, "Boss, leave it to me!" I see that Song Chen's injuries are quite serious, so I will leave this matter to me. ”

Zhang Kunfei didn't think much about it, and directly handed the pistol and two magazines to Xia Jiang, "Okay!" I'll leave it to you, remember, you must not leave your mouth alive. ”

Xia Jiang nodded and took the firearm.

After Zhang Kun flew away, Xia Jiang and the rest of the group were suddenly left in the workshop, and the group in front of them were all young people, squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands and trembling, and fear made them forget to escape.

Even if they run, Xia Jiang doesn't need to chase them, he can kill them on the spot, because Xia Jiang has a gun.

Xia Jiang didn't rush to shoot, but sat on a bench and looked at the dozen or so people squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands.

These few minutes can be described as the most difficult few minutes for Hu Ziba's subordinates, Xia Jiang didn't shoot, just looked at them like this, which was more torturous than killing them.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ...

Finally, Xia Jiang fired, but the muzzle of the gun was not aimed at someone, but at the ground.

Three magazines and more than 20 bullets were all drained by Xia Jiang, until the muzzle of the gun was red and hot, and then the bullets were exhausted.

Unexpectedly, the dozen or so people did not see the bloody disaster, and none of them even fell, and the friends were all fine.

Except for the corpse of the bearded eight on the ground, almost no one bleeds, could it be that Xia Jiang's dozens of bullets were crooked?

While everyone was thinking, Xia Jiang spoke.

"Just take it as if I let you go, remember, don't bury your good future because of the momentary scenery."

Speaking of this, Xia Jiang sneered, "Besides, these things you have done are not glamorous at all. ”

The crowd nodded their heads as if they had been pardoned.

"You guys go to the city these days to take refuge! If you continue to stay in Cloud City, I won't guarantee that I will let you go next time. ”

Xia Jiang's meaning is obvious, if I see you again, your fate will be the same as that of Bearded Ba.

Right now, where do these people dare to be disobedient? At this moment, in their hearts, Xia Jiang is like a god, saving them and saving themselves.

After the advice, Xia Jiang walked out of the workshop, in fact, he was not worried about being discovered by Zhang Kunfei.

Because I will go to Jinjiao Prefecture tomorrow, this trip, whether he can live or not, two said, Zhang Kunfei will definitely be brought to justice.