Chapter 867: I Haven't Got Out of the Car Yet!
Looking at An Mei's back, for a long time, Si Mu looked at Jiang Yang curiously.
Jiang Yang straightened his cuffs and collar and stood up, "I'll go see the excitement."
With that, he walked outside.
Si Mu's face was full of doubts, and then he trotted all the way behind Jiang Yang: "Third Dad, you don't want to die!"
"Third Dad, I'll go too!"
Doorway.
A white man wearing sunglasses got out of the car, opened the rear door of Lu Xun, and when Jiang Yang walked closer, the big man lowered his head slightly.
Jiang Yang glanced at Dahan, didn't speak, and bent down into the car.
Si Mu ran closer, glanced at the big man curiously, felt a little incredible, and then followed into the car and sat next to Jiang Yang.
The doors closed quickly.
An Mei was on the left, Si Mu was on the right, and Jiang Yang was helplessly squeezed in the middle.
"You've taken my place."
Jiang Yang looked at Si Mu.
Si Mu smiled, "What's yours is mine."
Jiang Yang looked at Si Mu for two seconds, then looked up and looked ahead: "Drive."
The Land Patrol started slowly, and all the jeep off-road was launched, roaring in place.
When the land patrol drove out, all the off-road vehicles took action, and drove into the right road one after another, neatly following the land patrol, forming a long line, which was very spectacular.
Under Si Mu's guidance, the convoy drove towards the office at a high speed.
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At 11 o'clock in the morning, the Foreign Economic and Economic Office of the People's Republic of China in Venezuela was held.
At this time, the door of the office was already a mess.
Dilapidated cars, vans, pickup trucks, and motorcycles blocked the entrance to the office.
A group of bald men in half-sleeved leather jackets, black studded pants, and studded shoes were shouting incessantly into the office.
The leader was a burly man, with a stubble on his face, a silver chain around his neck, which glistened in the sun, and a tattoo on the skin of his chest visible under his jacket, was an angry bull.
Wang Feng stood at the door, his brows furrowed, his right hand on his waist, staring at the group of people.
The clerk Xiao Li whispered next to Wang Feng, "Brother Feng, it's been more than half an hour since the phone call to the police station, and there is still no movement over there."
Wang Feng cursed: "The police station is only five kilometers away from here at most, and even if you run, you should have arrived a long time ago."
"Boy!"
Speaking in Spanish, the bull looked at Wang Feng and shouted, "You injured my friends and detained their motorcycles, I want to know, who gave you the power?!"
Wang Feng looked at the bull and said, "Your people blocked the door of the office this morning, seriously hindering our work and intimidating our partners, we are just expelling!" As for the seizure of motorcycles, it is the meaning of our leadership, I am just carrying out the order! If you want to get the motorcycle back, you have to wait until our leader comes back!"
"I don't care what bullshit leaders you are, what bullshit orders! Listen, give me back the bike at once, and let the guy come out and see me! Otherwise, I'll smash this place to shreds!"
The bull stretched out his hands and kept shouting, "You foreign ***, you are not welcome here! Everything you have is on my turf, and I deserve to charge you! To resist is to disrespect us, and it is also disrespectful to us! Today, I want you to look good!"
As soon as these words came out, all kinds of foul language came out of the mouths of this group of thugs.
Wang Feng naturally understood how dirty their scolding was, and gritted his teeth and took out the gun from his waist.
When the bull saw this, he sneered, lifted his jacket, and pointed a revolver at Wang Feng from afar: "Don't scare me with the broken gun in your hand, I ignored you before because I didn't want to make a big deal out of it." Now you dare to hurt my people, it is impossible to forgive you!"
"You're finished!"
The bull gritted his teeth and clenched the gun in his hand.
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen thugs behind him were also at the same time
took out the pistol, and suddenly the muzzles of more than a dozen black holes were all aimed at Wang Feng.
"Hand over Jiang Yang."
The bull's eyes were cold, and he walked towards Wang Feng step by step: "Let him get out and see me, or I will raze this place to the ground." Dog, believe it or not I can make you die here instantly, and no one cares who the dead person is."
Wang Feng sneered, pressed down with his thumb, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the bull: "I don't believe it, you have the ability to shoot and try."
The bull walked across from Wang Feng and said, "Hand over the man."
Wang Feng looked at the bull: "My leader, it's not something you can see if you want to."
The bull suddenly became furious, raised his wrist, pressed the muzzle of the gun on Wang Feng's temple, and said viciously, "Believe it or not, I'll shoot you right now!"
The blood vessels on Wang Feng's forehead are clearly visible, and the gun in his right hand is also pointed at the bull: "***, I count three times, whoever doesn't shoot is born by a dog."
The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.
There were quite a few people standing on the office building, but they were all unarmed clerks, nervously watching everything downstairs.
It was a scene they had never experienced before.
In the past, these thugs often came to the door, but none of them were as angry as they are today, even to the point of using guns.
And the fuse of all this originated from Director Jiang's move in the morning.
If Director Liu was here, he would be able to compete a little with the people from the technical group, but now that Director Liu is on a business trip, and Director Jiang, the only backbone, doesn't know where to go, how can this situation be good.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats.
Sabre-rattling, every shot!
Accompanied by the screeching of car horns and the powerful roar, the clerks standing in the office building pointed into the distance.
I saw a long queue of off-road vehicles, speeding towards the office. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the door, and the leading Lu Xun stopped at the door with a flick, and then those off-road vehicles stopped one by one.
The convoy was so fast that a gust of wind rolled up, and the dust and sand in the sky made it impossible to open your eyes.
Lu Xun's back seat opened, and two women got out of the car.
One of the women, in her forties, smartly dressed, with cold eyes and expressionless faces, glanced at the thugs lightly.
Another woman is in her early 20s, with light blue slim jeans, a white T-shirt, hair like a waterfall, and delicate facial features. I saw her wave her right hand, "bang", closed the car door very chicly, and then stood there like another woman, looking presentable.
Hula!
The door of the off-road vehicle in the back opened, and dozens of burly men jumped out of the car, their eyes were full of murder, and their bodies were full of violent atmosphere, and each of them had a tattoo on their arm, the pattern was a black eagle, and they had a badge on their chest, on which were red four bars, like the design of a military rank.
There was no superfluous expression on the faces of these people, just a glance at the gangsters made people shudder.
Aura!
This gap is like a tiger standing in front of a rabbit!
The thugs looked at each other, bewildered by the situation in front of them.
The trunk of the jeep suddenly opened.
This group of uninvited guests walked to their trunks in groups of three or five, as if they were taking something, and while taking something, they also glanced at the gangsters from time to time.
The bull was also a little confused by the sudden situation, and turned his head to look at the group.
When he saw the contents of the trunk and the contents of those hands, the bull suddenly felt that his soul was flying!
A shotgun more than a meter long, what DP-12, Moro VEPR, Tavor and SPAS not to mention, as well as the classic Type 56 semi-automatic rifle, MI Garand and AK47, all kinds of heavy firearms are dumbfounded, its lineup is not only described as luxurious, the revolver in the bull's hand is not even as good as a children's toy compared to these guys!
An Mei skillfully opened the trunk and directly took out a Thomson, like a bullet weighing 20 pounds of bullets from a 2,000-shot artillery plate.
"Bang Bang Bang !!"
At this point, the audience was shocked.
"Let me see, who's going to touch my brother?"
With smoke coming from the muzzle of the gun, Ammy asked, holding Thomson as she stood there watching the thugs.
At this moment, the back door of Lu Xun was pushed open again.
A man in a suit came out of it, rubbed his forehead, looked at the young girl and complained, "Look at it when you close the door, I haven't gotten out of the car yet!"