Yao Kun closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look at or think about what the ending would be for these brothers who followed him from birth to death.

I just hope that this young man will show mercy.

For a moment, the bar was filled with screams of "Ah! It hurts me to death! My hand! Yes! Yes! Legs, my leg is broken, bastard, what did you do to me, ah!! “

Yao Kun opened his eyes, Yang Xiuwen sat on the sofa as if he hadn't done anything, sipping tea and enjoying it.

He suddenly felt that his gang of self-proclaimed clubs was a child's play house in front of the young man in front of him.

Layman, amateur, dirt slag.

It's okay to bully and bully ordinary people, but when you meet a real player, it's a stronger ant who will die when you step on it.

He looked at his brother who kept screaming, in addition to heartache, there was also ridiculousness.

Yang Xiuwen glanced at Yao Kun with his spare eyes and nodded.

The heart said that although this person's sin is unforgivable, the minimum righteousness and compassion of his comrades have not been extinguished.

He looked up and said, "Your brother has also done many bad things, although most of them are ordered to do it, but if they do it, they will do it.

Each of them cut off one hand and one foot, and punished them slightly, hoping that they will do it themselves! ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the silver needle that controlled Yao Kun was in Feihui's hand, and then he flipped his hand and disappeared.

The guns, knives and sticks confiscated on the coffee table were also nowhere to be seen in the wave of his hand.

Yao Kun finally knew the identity of the young man, it seems that the legend is true, just now in the palm of the hand, there is only one kind of person who will, that is the Wu Clan-Great Power!

Yao Kun looked at his subordinates holding hands and legs, took a deep breath, and said, "Everyone, I am ashamed to have affected everyone today. But it just so happens that everyone is here, and I announce one thing. From now on, the Kun Gang will be disbanded. ”

Mo Xikan sat on the ground, holding his broken right hand, and asked urgently, "Brother Kun, what do you mean?" The Kun Gang is disbanded, what should we do? ”

Yao Kun looked at him and said, "Cheng Zai, go back and recuperate well, you have earned a lot of money over the years, go back and do a small business, and be a man."

You too, gangsters, in the end, there is no good end.

Now is the opportunity, retreat from the rapids, and maybe have a good end!

When Meng San and them come back, they will tell me these words, and it is up to them whether they listen or not. “

In fact, Meng San and the others were disabled by Yang Xiuwen and arrested, Yao Kun didn't know about it.

The entire Kun Gang was not so much disbanded, but was broken up, or was it done by one person, how dramatic.

Turning his head to Yang Xiuwen and pleading, "Can I call an ambulance?" After all, they fought with me, and it was the last thing they did for them. ”

An hour later, calm was once again in the bar.

The ambulance pulled the siren to pick up the members of the Yuankun gang, and also announced the end of a community gang on Pingyuan Street.

Yao Kun sat opposite Yang Xiuwen and exhaled deeply.

Years of gang life have made his nerves tense all the time, and he can't even sleep with his eyes half-open.

The days of licking blood with a knife head are not glamorous, nor are they easy.

In addition to being afraid of them, the people hated them more than that, and they hated them incomparably.

There is also the surveillance of the relevant departments, and every illegal thing they have done may have been recorded as soon as possible.

can't run away, just like Yang Xiuwen said, it's just that the time is sooner or later.

Now that I've put it down, I feel relaxed.

Think about it, Hui village, accept the punishment you deserve.

Then he turned himself in, and carried everything on his shoulders, which was regarded as a compensation for the brothers who had followed him.

He looked at Hao Xiaohong at the bar, "Xiaohong, listen to me, close the bar and leave here." It seems to be full of flowers here, but in fact it is a poisonous abyss, let's go.

Go back to Bashu and live a normal life, that kind of life is what you should live as a woman! “

Hao Xiaohong's eyes were red, recalling that when he first came, people came to make trouble every day and charged the so-called protection fee.

This wave is gone, and that wave is coming again.

Until I met Yao Kun.

Although Yao Kun asked for his body, he also blessed himself, is it love? No, it's more of an exchange of interests.

I can't talk about being moved, but I am a little grateful.

If it weren't for his help over the years, I am afraid I wouldn't even have bones left.

Ask yourself, is this the life you want?

It feels like it's floating in mid-air all the time, not landing, not steady.

Think about it, apart from the colorful money, what is left, only emptiness and confusion.

Now Yao Kun, the boss of the club, has woken up and wants to go ashore and turn back and find himself.

What do you have to hesitate about?

nodded: "Brother Kun, I listen to you, close the stall and go home." Will I just be able to see you in the future? ”

Yao Kun smiled: "See, it's fate!" No, it's fate! Don't worry about it, just let it be! ”

Yang Xiuwen was a little surprised, after Yao Kun woke up, he seemed to have become a wise man, full of Zen witty words.

There is wisdom in every word and deed.

Secretly regretted himself: "He thought that if he had taken the right path, he might have a great life!" ”

Ye Xiaoqiu sat beside him and looked at him in a daze.

Yang Xiuwen asked, "Xiaoqiu, what do you see me doing?" ”

The girl opened her eyes wide and asked, "Young Master, are you an immortal?" ”

Yang Xiuwen put his hand on her forehead, "Do you feel the temperature?" So I'm a man, not a god! ”

"And where did the things on the table go? With a wave of your hand, it's all gone. When I was a child, there were movies in the village, and the gods in it all changed like this! ”

Ye Xiaoqiu said inquiringly.

Yang Xiuwen knocked on her little head, "It's all a lie, there are no immortals, it's all a trick!" Magic, you know? ”

The girl rubbed her head and wanted to ask, "That, that... ”

Yang Xiuwen interrupted her and said, "Don't do that, deal with your affairs next, calculate the time, it's time for someone to come." ”

The girl's mind was full of questions, "Young Master, who should come, creditor?" ”

The door to the bar was pushed open again, and a middle-aged man walked in, followed by a horse boy with a lockbox in his hand.

The visitor wore a white short-sleeved shirt, black pants, and black leather shoes.

Wear a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, white face, beardless, and very clean.

He always had a smile on his face and looked polite, like a government worker.