Chapter 193 Feng Jingyao ended
Feng Jingyao was having lunch.
Uncle Xiang bowed and stood aside.
Feng Jingyao said while eating, "The mud legs are full, what kind of bullshit strike***, and even the business of the tobacco house can't be done."
And said, "What else do those old French men say*** freedom, what the hell, they are all a bunch of bastards! When I become a director of the Ministry of Works..."
Uncle Xiang is very wise to go in the left ear and out the right ear.
Feng Jingyao was obviously not in a good mood during this time - he went on strike and went on strike, and he couldn't do a lot of business. Feng Jingyao suffered several losses in the hands of Zhao Jingyang in the first half of the year, lost a lot of money, and has not recovered yet.
Now that there is a strike and a strike, and the whole country is running to the streets and shouting slogans, who is still doing business?
According to Feng Jingyao's temperament, he should have secretly poked and sent people to make trouble everywhere, and it was best to drive those workers, hawkers, and small businessmen back to continue to work and trade, and earn money for him.
But Feng Jingyao's ears and eyes are not closed. He heard early that Zhao Jingyang had the means to do this; And the group of women in Zhao Jingyang's family showed up one by one, shouting and shouting on the street, what was the obvious thing.
If you make trouble and accidentally hurt Zhao Jingyang's woman, isn't it death? That's how Wang Hansoul's guy died.
I had no choice but to curse through the newspaper and follow the trend to find some psychological balance.
Just as he was scolding, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a group of black suits swarmed in.
Feng Jingyao was taken aback, thinking that something had happened, and shouted, "What are you panicking about?!"
But seeing that these black suits didn't say a word, they rushed up and arrested him and Uncle Xiang together.
Feng Jingyao was flustered in his heart, and couldn't help but say, "What are you doing?!"
Struggle.
He's a fifty-year-old man, how much strength does he have? Three or four black suits caught him, and no matter how much he struggled, it was in vain.
The black suits caught Feng Jingyao and Uncle Xiang, and immediately hugged them and walked out.
When he went out, Feng Jingyao found out that Ah Guang had also been arrested, tied up with five flowers, and carried by several people, like a maggot.
That's when the black suit spoke.
"Master Feng, don't blame us." said, "Jing Ye has arrived at the door, we don't want to die. Master Feng, for the sake of us working for you for so many years, you have fulfilled us."
When Feng Jingyao heard this, his face turned white.
Zhao Jingyang?!
At the door?!
He gritted his teeth: "White-eyed wolf! White-eyed wolf!"
The black suits only grabbed him a few and went to the door, where did they respond to him?
What righteousness, what grace, this moment is all empty. Gangsters, who do nothing evil, oppress the good, and have no conscience and still talk about righteousness? It is precisely because there is no righteousness that he is righteous one by one. What is missing, what to say.
Zhao Jingyang looked down and saw clearly.
Seeing that these black suits were attacking Feng Jingyao, they were caught in a few clicks, and their hearts were also cool.
is like Feng Jingyao, and he wants to end up like this, which is his destination.
When the black suits caught Feng Jingyao, Uncle Xiang and Ah Guang to the door, Zhao Jingyang jumped down from the treetops and landed silently.
When the black suits saw this, they were even more glad to have reacted to Feng Jingyao's behavior.
pushed and shoved, and pushed Feng Jingyao and the three of them down at Zhao Jingyang's feet.
….
Feng Jingyao struggled to get up from under Zhao Jingyang's feet, retreated again and again, and was pushed back by several black suits.
Zhao Jingyang looked at him: "Come, tell me how you feel now."
Feng Jingyao was speechless.
God's special feelings.
His mouth trembled: "The surname is Zhao, you can be regarded as a starter! Feng was blind, he should have killed you early!"
Zhao Jingyang sneered: "You old dog, you do a good job of daydreaming."
He said slowly: "I wanted you to live for two more months, but you don't want to be angry, but you want to die early, can Lao Tzu fulfill you?"
As he spoke, his eyes were on Uncle Xiang and Ah Guang
He glanced over and glanced over, and after a while, he said, "You two, whoever killed Feng Jingyao with me, I will spare his life."
As soon as these words came out, Uncle Xiang and Ah Guang raised their heads in unison.
Uncle Xiang snorted: "What does Jing Ye say?"
Ah Guang looked hesitant, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll come!"
When Feng Jingyao heard this, he was so angry that he was like chaff, and he trembled: "Okay, good, I didn't expect that I, Feng Jingyao, have been on the beach for 20 years, and my hands are full of white-eyed wolves!"
Zhao Jingyang's long and narrow eyes swept him, like a knife scraping, Feng Jingyao broke out in a cold sweat.
He beckoned to the black suits, "Whoever has a gun, bring it."
Then he walked up to two black suits and handed over two pistols.
Zhao Jingyang flicked his fingers and a wisp of wind passed, and the rope on Ah Guang's body immediately cracked and was free.
He raised his chin and motioned for Ah Guang and Uncle Xiang to take the gun.
Ah Guang didn't say a word, took the pistol, and pointed the muzzle at Feng Jingyao; Uncle Xiang was not slow, he took the gun almost at the same time, but it was Zhao Jingyang who aimed the muzzle of the gun.
Two gunshots rang out in just one second.
Feng Jingyao's head was half split by the bullet, and he hung silently; And Zhao Jingyang, two fingers stood in front of him, and a warhead was clamped between his fingertips.
"Meaning!"
He looked at Uncle Xiang in amazement, "Feng Jingyao didn't die in vain."
He raised his hand and pressed a palm on the door of Uncle Xiang's head, and with a poof, Uncle Xiang was like a stake, and he was beaten into the ground, and the top of his head was flush with the floor tiles!
Then Zhao Jingyang's gaze moved to shoot and kill Feng Jingyao, and then turned around reluctantly and pointed the gun at his Ah Guang.
"Come on, don't hesitate." Zhao Jingyang said, "Shoot."
Ah Guang trembled, and the sweat on his forehead rained down.
In Zhao Jingyang's gaze, it seemed to be suppressed by a boulder, not to mention shooting, it would take a lot of effort to stand firm!
Burst!
Ah Guang couldn't hold on and fell to his knees.
Zhao Jingyang raised a kick and kicked between Ah Guang's chest and abdomen, only kicking the individual up a few feet high, and then turned into a cloud of blood mist with a pop in mid-air - even the bones turned into powder!
After doing all this, Zhao Jingyang left a sentence: "No one is allowed to move the things in the house, and one thing is used to kill the whole family." If one person moves, all of them will die!"
immediately turned around and got into the car, slammed the door shut, and the black suits around him were shaking; Zhao Jingyang said, "Let's go", the moment the car engine started, the black suits shook again.
saw the car disappear into view, and in an instant, at least half of the black suits lost their strength and went limp.
The car was as unhurried as ever. Zhao Jingyang has no surprises at all - killing Feng Jingyao is worth rejoicing?
I didn't kill him before, not because he was so important, but because Hanhai couldn't swallow the territory of the French Concession; Maggot-like characters, what is there to care about.
"Jing Ye, where are you going now?"
Stone asked.
Zhao Jingyang said, "Walk around."
Stone nodded, "Yes."
The car shuttled through the streets and alleys, bypassing the best teams, and looked at the restaurants that they set up with half of the money, but found that many people came to eat and drink.
Don't participate in ***, also come here to eat.
But Zhao Jingyang didn't care. At the beginning of its establishment, the restaurant considered this issue. The main purpose of setting up the restaurant is to boost Dong Hongyu's prestige.
Therefore those who eat and drink will let him go.
It wasn't until the car came to the vicinity of Hongkou that he saw a team of *** gathered outside Hongkou from a distance, confronting a group of Hongkou patrols and ghost soldiers, that Zhao Jingyang stopped the car.
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