Private room on the third floor of the tea house.

As soon as Duan Kun entered the room with his front foot, the door of the back foot was slammed shut.

Chen Yongren and the little brother, who came in with him, intentionally or unintentionally blocked their retreat.

While he was suspicious, he began to look at the environment in the private room.

There is a tea table in the room, on which a pot of Pu'er tea is boiled in a glass container, and there is a transparent ashtray next to it. On the chair next to the table sat a short man, who looked smiling, as if he had something very happy buried in his heart and wanted to tell others.

The short man's appearance was very familiar, and his name was about to come out, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

There were two other younger brothers standing beside him, looking at him with a playful look.

"Boss Duan, it's really not easy for you to come and have a cup of tea?" The short man picked up the glass container and poured a cup of steaming fragrant tea.

After hearing his voice, Duan Kun suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and shouted, "Han Chen! You are Han Chen! ”

Almost instantly, he understood everything.

He immediately turned around, but Chen Yongren and the little brother who blocked the door behind him immediately put their hands on their waists, and their belts were bulging.

He looked out of the window at the beginning of the lanterns, and there were stainless steel anti-theft steel bars in the window, and it was impossible to break out of the window.

Finally he turned his gaze to the old dog's face. The latter lowered his head and looked at the surface of his feet, looking cowering.

"Bastard, you dare to betray me!" He said.

"Boss...... I...... I can't help myself. I won't call you, they ...... They're going to kill me. Don't blame me, boss. The old dog said with a wipe of his eyes.

"No, how could I blame you?" Duan Kun said softly, and then suddenly reached out and picked up the glass ashtray on the table and slammed it on his forehead.

"I don't blame you, I'm just going to kill you." Duan Kun shook his white front bangs and said nervously.

"Ahh

The old dog clutched his forehead and screamed, red liquid flowing from his fingers.

Immediately, several hands reached out at the same time and snatched the ashtray from which the evil had been done.

"Very good." Han Chen took a sip of tea, then smacked his lips, put down the teacup and said, "The time to discuss family affairs is over." Let's talk about us, shall we? Come, please be seated. ”

He made an inviting gesture to the chair across from the coffee table.

Duan Kun didn't sit down, but asked with a smile, "What do we have to talk about?" Could it be that Achen wants to break away from Changhong and partner with me? ”

Han Chen shook his head like a rattle, and he held up a finger, "Duan, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid." We're all smart people, we're all bosses, so let's get straight to the point. ”

Duan Kun nodded and motioned for him to continue.

Han Chen said, "I can ignore what happened last night." If you want to take the money, I know you've already divided it, and I'm afraid you won't be able to get it back for a while. Goods, you just have to give me the goods. As you know, I also help others, and if I can't get the goods back, I, Han Chen, am also a dead end. Ah Ren even helped me buy the coffin. Just choose a feng shui treasure. ”

"Hehehehehehe." Duan Kun laughed nervously, and then said, "I don't know what you mean by that, Achen. ”

"You know what I mean!" Han Chen squinted his eyes and said, "Old dog, persuade your eldest brother." ”

"Boss, Brother Chen, they have promised not to pursue it, and they won't ask us for the money, so you can return the goods to them." The old dog said, clutching his bleeding forehead.

"Shut up!" Duan Kun looked at him, his eyes seemed like he could devour his life alive. "We're talking, where is there a place for dogs to interject?"

The old dog lowered his head again, a look of shame.

Duan Kun closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes and looked at Han Chen and said, "Lend me a gun." ”

"Do what?" Han Chen asked with his hands on his chest.

"I'll kill a dog." Duan Kun said, "Let me kill it, and I'll take you to the warehouse to get the goods." ”

The old dog immediately became frightened, and he looked at Han Chen with his eyes for a while, and then at his boss.

Han Chen smiled, and then his eyes gestured to Chen Yongren, "Ah Ren, give Boss Duan a gun." ”

"Yes." Chen Yongren immediately took out a Black Star pistol from his waist, turned the muzzle of the gun and handed it to Duan Kun's hand.

After Duan Kun took it, he immediately pointed the muzzle of the gun at the old dog.

"Hey, boss, boss spare your life. Spare your life! I am also forced to do it, I have an eighty-year-old mother, and there is a ...... waiting to be fed," the old dog's lips trembled and begged for mercy, and finally knelt directly at his feet and kowtowed like pounding garlic, which was simply worthy of the name.

Just when the old dog was about to pee out, Duan Kun suddenly pointed his gun at Han Chen.

Immediately, three guns were pointed at Duan Kun at the same time.

A wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Achen, let me go." Otherwise, I'd rather die today than pull you on the road with you. Of course, you can also bet on whether my bullets are faster or your men's bullets are faster. ”

"Hahaha......" Han Chen suddenly stretched out his hand and applauded, gave a thumbs up and said, "People say that a madman in Sha Tsui dares to do any crazy thing, but I, Han Chen, didn't believe it very much." Now, I'm taking it, I'm convinced. Shoot, please. ”

"Hehe, compare your guts with me Duan Kun? You are doomed to regret it for the rest of your life! Duan Kun pulled the trigger violently.

Who knows—

Click, a crisp slam into the air.

There were no bullets?!

"Bastard, fool me!" He slammed the empty gun at Chen Yongren, and then kicked over the tea table, which flipped towards Han Chen with the boiling hot Pu'er tea.

Han Chen hurriedly fell backwards to the ground, and at the same time shouted, "Capture him alive, don't let him escape!" ”

The three junior brothers in the room rushed towards Duan Kun together.

After Chen Yongren dodged the empty gun that smashed over, he immediately reached out and grabbed Duan Kun's coat.

Who knows, he slammed his head down.

The huge force pushed Chen Yongren and slammed into the door together.

There was a bang, like in slow motion, and the door suddenly cracked with countless tiny lines, and then it grew bigger and bigger, and it broke open from the center like a spider's web, and the sawdust burst out of the cracks, splashing out in all directions, and flying all over the sky.

Duan Kun pounced on Chen Yongren's body, smashing the door with him and throwing himself into the corridor outside the door.

He got up and ran, but Chen Yongren grabbed one of his shoes with his big hand.

Duan Kun hurriedly kicked off the shoe and ran away, but who knew that the coat was still in Chen Yongren's hand, dragging him to slide on the ground for two or three meters.

Duan Kun hurriedly took off his coat again, and a golden cicada shook his hand and ran towards the stairs.

The three younger brothers of Han Chen, who rushed out closely, immediately raised their guns and aimed.