Chapter Eighty-One: The King of Guns Joins
"I heard you're very good at fighting?" Ahsan grinned and pointed his gun at Wu Peng's head. "Come on, let's see a monkey box."
Wu Peng sighed: "Ah Shan, right? What club are you from? ”
"Why, you have offended so many people that you don't even know who the enemy is?" Ah Shan sneered, "You have the ability, I have long wanted to clean up the three rabbit cubs in Vietnam, but you took the lead." It's not a ......."
"But you shouldn't bully my boss Quincy!" Ah Shan said viciously, "Big Circle, if you don't kneel down and kowtow today and admit your mistakes, you won't want to get out of here alive!" ”
"It turned out to be a winning streak," Wu Peng nodded, "The pattern of heroes and glasses is low, so I can't wait to jump out, is it instigated?" ”
"What did you say!" Ah Shan shouted angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll count three times, if you don't kneel, I'll shoot you in the head!" ”
"Is that how you hit?" Wu Peng's eyes were cold, and he suddenly made a move!
Quiet as a place ~ child, moving like a rabbit!
Punch a line in the middle and step on the two doors in the chest!
Wu Peng didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he was extremely fast. With a punch, Ashan's nose bone collapsed and his body was in the air. He stepped forward, raised his leg and stomped hard, stepping directly on Ah Shan's chest from mid-air, and stomped him on the ground!
Bang!
The sound of the body colliding with the floor was loud, and Ahsan let out an unconscious snort in his throat.
The gun he was holding in his hand was also directly given by Wu Peng in an instant.
This process can be described as extremely abrupt, the surrounding old boys are still triumphantly preparing to watch Wu Peng's jokes, and the next moment their boss has been trampled under the feet.
The old boys were all stunned for a moment, and there was a moment of silence at the scene, and the needles could be heard.
Bang!
Wu Peng fired a shot into the sky, looked around and said coldly: "I hate other people's bad mouths the most, don't say a word of nonsense now, go back and tell the hero, if you want to lead people, you will go to justice and preserve." ”
"You're ......"
Bang!
As soon as a boy scolded for half a sentence, Wu Peng's bullet seemed to have eyes, and he found the person who was talking dirty directly from the crowd, and the bullet penetrated his left shoulder, and the boy suddenly rolled on the ground and wailed.
Hiss......
Everyone subconsciously took a few steps back, looking at Wu Peng in horror one by one.
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree. The big circle boy is notorious, and they think it is a false rumor. But now it seems that this guy is even more fierce than the rumors!
"You don't want to stay with your boss yet, don't you all want to stay with your boss?" Wu Peng asked with a smile.
"You, you have to give us an explanation, otherwise you will lose face if you leave like this?" An old boy endured his fear and stood up.
"You want to explain?" Wu Peng smiled and asked, "Okay, then don't go, wait for my explanation." Who else has something to say? ”
The old boys looked at each other, and did not dare to speak again, for fear that the lunatic's bullets would come at them.
Ten seconds later, except for Ahsan and the unlucky ghost who came out strong, all the Troubled Boys retreated cleanly, and none of them remained.
"You, help your boss go and lie down there." Wu Peng put away his gun and casually commanded the unlucky ghost.
The unlucky ghost turned into a bitter gourd with a face, and while secretly scolding himself for being cheap, he helplessly dragged the unconscious Ah Shan to the side.
He didn't dare to run, and the marksmanship that Da Circle had just revealed let him know that as long as he was discovered, he would definitely be dead.
The call was made to Watson.
After connecting, Wu Peng asked bluntly: "Is there anyone near the New Territories?" ”
"There are four."
"Ask them to come to the Fulongshan Shooting Hall, I arrested Ah Shan, this person can fight for it, you can bring people to the company."
"Ahsan? And a winning streak? ”
"That's right," Wu Peng said, "it seems that they can't help it." ”
"I can't help it, you're so cruel, the Vietnamese gang will destroy it. Now that they are opening on other people's turf, how can they not be afraid? ”
Wu Peng smiled: "It's time to get moving." Watson, let's get started. ”
Watson's voice over there suddenly became excited: "Okay, don't worry about me, I guarantee that nothing will go wrong!" ”
"Meet and talk, I'll go to the police station now, and you can send me the 800,000." Wu Peng hung up the phone, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure hidden behind the door of the venue, and he suddenly groaned.
Wu Peng thought for a long time and muttered, "It's my preconceived idea. ”
In "Gun King", Rick ended up becoming a murderer because of mental problems. He is addicted to killing, does not distinguish between good and evil, and kills people just for the sake of killing. Wu Peng originally didn't plan to have much to do with Rick, because he knew that Rick's mental defects would drag him to hell sooner or later.
But Wu Peng forgot that now Rick is still three years away from losing control, and he is still just a shooting enthusiast with autism.
Judging from the previous contact, Rick is just immersed in the world of firearms and can't extricate himself, and his mental aspect is far from being as serious as in the original version, but it is not that there is no room for remedy.
"Come out when you've seen enough." After figuring out this section, Wu Peng quickly made a decision.
Although he had always regarded this teacher-student relationship as a transaction before, Rick's dedication to him made Wu Peng have to appreciate it.
People respect me, I respect people. Since he knew early on that Rick would have a murderous addiction sooner or later, he would simply guide him now and let him kill with restraint and legality.
In particular, allowing him to have more contact with people of his own kind will be of great benefit to his spiritual healing.
Hiding behind the door was indeed Rick, who was called by Wu Peng to reveal his whereabouts, not only was he not surprised, but his face was still sickly excited when he came out.
"Mr. Wu, you—you shot at someone just now." Rick hesitated, "How do you feel?" ”
Are there signs of that now?
Wu Peng shook his head: "Rick, the biggest wish of people who play practical shooting is to fight in real combat and really face to face with the gangsters!" ”
Rick's breathing immediately became rapid.
"If there is such an opportunity in front of you now, do you want to seize it?" Wu Peng asked.
"Y-What do you mean?" Rick immediately sensed the hidden meaning of Wu Peng's words.
Wu Peng patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "Since you treat me as a friend, you should also let you know what I do." Rick, I want to give you a job, a job where you can do it, would you like to join it? ”
Rick's face was cloudy and he seemed hesitant.
"Rest assured, legal." Wu Peng saw his concern.
Rick breathed a sigh of relief and nodded heavily, "I want to try." ”
"You'll be happy with that decision." Wu Peng smiled and stretched out his hand, "Rick, welcome to join us." ”
"Thank you!" Rick smiled heartily too. Because he found that Wu Peng's estrangement against him had finally disappeared.
Four newly recruited security personnel quickly arrived at the scene and took Ah Shan and the unlucky ghost away. Rick left with them.
Wu Peng drove to the West Kowloon Police Station.
After so long in preparation, the paper can no longer contain the fire. It's time for a showdown with Chen Guozhong!