Chapter 922: Restrain a Strong Enemy
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Wu Zhiyuan said without changing his face: "I am the one who sent him the Chenghuang Order." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info.**Dream * 小* Say .lā" As he spoke, Wu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and pointed to Song Dianxiong who was standing at the door of the hall.
Feng Yuanshan slowly turned his head to look at Song Dianxiong suspiciously, then moved his gaze to Wu Zhiyuan, and asked in a deep voice, "The city god order is on your body?" ”
"I'm not so stupid to carry such a valuable thing with me." Wu Zhiyuan sneered, "I put it in a secret place, and there is another person to take care of it." ”
Feng Yuanshan heard this, a trace of murderous aura flashed between his eyebrows, Wu Zhiyuan knew that something was wrong when he saw this, if this gang tycoon made a killing move, I am afraid that it would be difficult for him to leave Shanghai Beach safely.
Feng Yuanshan smiled gloomily and said, "You want to use the City God Order to blackmail me? Do you really think the City God Order is so valuable? ”
"If it weren't valuable, I don't think Mr. Feng would have gone to such great lengths to find it." Wu Zhiyuan snorted coldly.
With a "poof", Feng Yuanshan pinched his cigar and couldn't help laughing, and Miss Chen, who was snuggling up next to him, also covered her mouth and laughed.
"Young man, you're too self-righteous." Feng Yuanshan said with a smile, "This City God Temple is on my territory, so it is naturally under my jurisdiction, and the theft of the City God Order is an innocular matter to me, but other gangs have long been eyeing the fat piece of the City God Temple, so there are many people who want to take this opportunity to provoke trouble, and I want to look for the City God Order, just to slap those who want to stir up trouble and kill their arrogance." But I think I should tell you that there are few people in Shanghai who have seen this kind of thing, and few people who have seen it remember what it looks like, even if I can't get the real City God Order today, after today, everyone in Shanghai will receive the news that the City God Order in the City God Hall has been recovered, as for the authenticity of the City God Order, who will know? And who will pursue it? ”
Wu Zhiyuan secretly sweated when he heard this, he thought that the Chenghuang Order was in hand, and he was betting on the right treasure, but he didn't expect Feng Yuanshan to buy his account at all.
"Using a fake city god order to deceive gods and ghosts?" Wu Zhiyuan understood what Feng Yuanshan meant, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart, Feng Yuanshan was willing to tell his deeds and confessions, and it would be difficult for these people present today to leave alive.
"People can deceive, let alone ghosts and gods?" Feng Yuanshan took a puff of his cigar, looked at Wu Zhiyuan, and said with a smile, "The so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, it doesn't matter if you can get the real Chenghuang Order today, but if you can hand over the real Chenghuang Order to me, it is naturally better than nothing, and I, Feng Yuanshan, can still remember your affection, but if you can't get the real Chenghuang Order, I'm afraid you and I will have to pay a little price." After speaking, Feng Yuanshan threw the cigar in his hand to the ground and stomped on it fiercely.
Having said that, Wu Zhiyuan knew that he had reached an irreparable point, for the sake of now, he had to delay, if there was a head-on conflict at this time, he would definitely be able to retreat, but the situation of the Moon Shadow Fuxian and the little girl selling flowers outside the hall was unknown, and the two of them were afraid that they would be affected.
"In that case, I will send you a favor and give you the Chenghuang Order." Wu Zhiyuan smiled hypocritically, "However, I have a request, I hope you can help me find out the whereabouts of a woman named Sheng Wanxiang." ”
"Okay, I promise you, this deal is closed." Feng Yuanshan stretched his eyebrows, nodded and smiled.
"Mr. Feng, and my ......," Song Dianxiong hurriedly asked.
|“ Ay? Song Dianxiong, now I'm talking business with this little brother, it's none of your business. Feng Yuanshan looked at Song Dianxiong solemnly and spoke unceremoniously.
Song Dianxiong wanted to speak, but Wu Zhiyuan choked back his words and urged, "Song is in charge, one yard is one yard, the Chenghuang Order was found by me, and it has nothing to do with your goods." Now it's none of your business here, you and your men can go. ”
Song Dianxiong's face was angry when he heard this, and he was about to have a seizure, when the iron monkey beside him grabbed him and whispered a few words in his ear, Song Dianxiong's face changed, and he hugged his fist to Mr. Feng, and without saying a word, he turned around and was about to leave.
Wu Zhiyuan saw that Song Dianxiong and the iron monkey were about to leave the gate of the palace, and the big stone hanging in his heart was about to fall. In fact, Wu Zhiyuan intended to drive Song Dianxiong and the Iron Monkey away, and the people of the Sanhe Gang all died after they left White Tiger Town, which may have something to do with Feng Yuanshan, if this is the case, it must be a dead end for the two of them to stay here, and Feng Yuanshan will never let them go.
"Huh? Wait! Sure enough, Feng Yuanshan raised his hand and stopped Song Dianxiong.
As soon as the words fell, several thugs outside the hall immediately surrounded and blocked the door, all of them took out their guns and held them around their waists.
"Mr. Feng, what else do you have to advise?" Song Dianxiong turned to look at Feng Yuanshan, his gaze swept over Wu Zhiyuan, and Wu Zhiyuan saw that his face had changed.
"Shall I allow you to go?" Feng Yuanshan took out another cigar from his pocket, just put it to his mouth, and put it back in his pocket.
"Mr. Feng, the surname Song has nothing to do with the Chenghuang Order, let him go, and I'll take you to get the Chenghuang Order." Wu Zhiyuan's heart was beating wildly, although he didn't have a good impression of this Song Dianxiong and the iron monkey, but after all, these were two lives, and he didn't want these two people to die at the hands of Feng Yuanshan.
Feng Yuanshan's eyes rolled slightly, and he nodded, "Okay, since that's the case, then you...... It's OK to go. ”
Song Dianxiong walked out quickly with the iron monkey as if he was amnesty, walked directly into the corridor, and left the City God Temple.
"Shall we go then?" Feng Yuanshan turned to Wu Zhiyuan and said with a smile.
"Where to go?" Wu Zhiyuan pretended to be confused and asked rhetorically.
Feng Yuanshan's face sank, and he said angrily, "Young man, you dare to play tricks on me? ”
"Oh, the City God Order, the City God Order ......" Wu Zhiyuan made a look of sudden realization, he estimated that Song Dianxiong and the iron monkey had left the main gate of the City God Temple at this time, so he stretched out his hand and pointed to the door of the main hall, and said with a smile, "I'll take you to get the City God Order." ”
Feng Yuanshan's face softened slightly, and he gave the thug next to him a look, and the thug stretched out his hand to Wu Zhiyuan and asked him to lead the way in front.
Wu Zhiyuan nodded, took a few steps forward, just walked to the door of the main hall, and took advantage of the moment when the light dimmed, suddenly turned around and kicked, kicked the thug behind him away, and then squatted down violently, kicked the calf of the other thug, and kicked the two thugs on the ground at the same time, unable to struggle.
Almost at the same time, there were two "bang" sounds, and several bullets flew close to the top of Wu Zhiyuan's head, which were fired by the other two thugs.
Wu Zhiyuan got up suddenly, rushed over with an arrow step, pinched the wrist of the thug closest to him, and with a slight force, the thug suddenly felt pain, wailed, and the shell gun fell to the ground.
The other thug was about to shoot, Wu Zhiyuan swung the peachwood sword and quickly cut down, knocking the thug's shell gun to the ground, and then grabbed his wrist, and the two thugs immediately collided head-on, all of them were bleeding and fainted to the ground, but the injuries were fatal.
Seeing this, Feng Yuanshan hurriedly bent down and picked up the shell gun on the ground, but before he could hold it steadily, he suddenly felt a cold neck, he looked down and saw that the tip of the peachwood sword was under his neck, and the person holding the sword was Wu Zhiyuan.
"Throw the gun away!" Wu Zhiyuan ordered in a cold voice.
Feng Yuanshan's face did not change color, his heart did not beat, his five fingers slowly relaxed, and the shell gun fell to the ground immediately.
The series of movements that happened just now were too fast, only between breaths, and it was only at this time that Miss Chen, who was beside Feng Yuanshan, came back to her senses, and was so frightened that she took a few steps back, covering her mouth and not daring to make a sound.
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