Chapter Eighty-Three: The King in the Urn is domineering
Ma Jun, who is in his forties this year, has a strong physique, is in the prime of life, likes to comb a big back, and is quite personable wherever he goes, he is the top manager of the Crocodile Gang on this cruise ship, and is called the boss by the people below.
Ma Jun has his own set of management theories, and put forward the slogan of "like the army, like the school, and like the family". The rules and regulations are refined, the time is quantified, and the strict management has not only been supported by the ladies, but also affirmed by the subordinates who have joined the army in a daze! Of course, those who do not support and are not sure have been sent by him to feed the fish in the Mei Nu River several times; regular business training for employees and ladies to ensure the stability and continuity of service quality, has been well received by customers; as for the family, as the head of the family, in view of the rampant swindlers outside, he is obliged to keep the income of their hard work for every young lady.
Years of hard work are about to pay off, and due to continuous excellent performance, it is reported that he will soon be transferred back to China as the deputy leader of the Crocodile Gang, but I didn't expect something to happen at this juncture.
Now Ma Jun stared gloomily at a woman lying on the ground.
There was an accident in the bedroom, and Zhang Qian, who lived there, and the other four people were caught in front of Ma Jun as soon as possible.
The women collapsed to the ground with continuous blows from iron rods in the abdomen, screaming and sobbing continuously. Zhang Qian, the initiator, received special care and was dragged to Ma Jun by the hair.
Zhang Qian half sat on the ground and let out a terrible cry in her mouth. The sharp pain of tearing the hair roots from her head while dragging made Zhang Qian cover her head in vain with both hands and kick her legs on the ground, hoping to alleviate the pain.
The person who dragged her loosened her hair and kicked Zhang Qian's back, Zhang Qian lay on the ground in pain, her hair was liberated, but the pain in her abdomen became clearer, her intestines seemed to be twisted together, and she twitched for a while, so that Zhang Qian could only curl up on the ground and hum, the facial features on her face were wrinkled together, and tears and snot couldn't stop flowing down.
"Who is that person?" asked Ma Jun as he sat in his chair.
"I, a former colleague of mine, is named Wang Shixian. Zhang Qian struggled and cried in a low voice.
"Why is he here?"
"I don't know, I really don't know, it was Lao Ding who fished them up from the river, I used to have a little grudge with him, so I asked Lao Ding to carry it down in a sack. Boss, I was wrong!Please let me go!" Zhang Qian begged bitterly.
"The country has its own laws, and the family has its own rules!" Ma Jun shook his head coldly and said, "Later, you should go to the Meinu River with that man to feed the fish." ”
This Wang Shixian was trapped in the cabin below, as long as the exit above was sealed, it was just a turtle in the urn, and Ma Jun felt that the matter was still under control.
At this time, in Zhang Qian's dormitory, Wang Shixian was sweating profusely, the muscles on his face were trembling, and he slowly straightened the broken ribs inserted into his chest one by one.
In order to facilitate management, there is no latch on the inside of the door of the dormitory, only there is a lock on the outside, and the crocodile gang has been surrounded by weapons from the left and right aisles, several big men raised their axes and machetes in their hands on the side of the door, and another person stood in the middle of the hatch, and suddenly flew up and kicked the hatch with all his strength.
As soon as the hatch is opened, everyone from the Crocodile Gang can rush in and cut the people inside into meat sauce! Ma Jun looked at the picture in the surveillance, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The person who flew and kicked the door, his feet had already touched the hatch, the power contained in his legs began to burst out, there was no expected hardness and rebound, his feet seemed to grow on the hatch, the hatch was opening inward with his legs, his eyes were getting wider and wider, and he watched in horror as a steel pipe flashed out of the crack in the open door, and smashed on his calf, he heard a crisp cracking sound from his leg bones, and he shrugged down at ninety degrees, and then screamed and flew into the cabin.
Wang Shixian flashed out of the hatch, and the two steel pipes removed from the bed in his hands flew up and down, smashing into the crocodile gang members crowded in the aisle like a torrential rain, and he was smashed out of a bloody path.
The narrow corridor can't give full play to the numerical advantage of the crocodile gang, and there are always only two or three people in front of Wang Shixian, although Wang Shixian has lost the support of internal force, but his external kung fu is still not to be underestimated, and his arms are full of strength, how can there be a general!
For a while, wherever Wang Shixian went, the crocodile gang was driven back again and again, and the ground was full of people with broken arms and legs, mourning all over the field.
Someone kept sneaking out of the hatch on both sides, and when the people rushed out, they found that the steel pipe was waiting for them in front of them. Wang Shixian is supported by strong spiritual power, every detail around him can't escape from his sea of knowledge, Wang Shixian can always be a prophet, when passing by other cabins, he doesn't look at it, and the steel pipe in his hand stabs into it like lightning, and then someone screams and falls!
Ma Jun stood up, his face was full of iron, he didn't expect the idea to be so strong! In the small space in the cabin, it is impossible to use a gun, otherwise once a ricochet is generated, there is no difference between suicide, it seems that he can only wait for the man to rush out.
"To the hatch!" Ma Jun ordered. Zhang Qian was also dragged to follow.
The hatch continued to have people from the Crocodile Gang escaping in embarrassment, and when they saw Ma Jun sitting on it, their frightened faces turned pale instantly, and they cowered and hid aside.
Ma Jun snorted coldly, knowing that now was not the time to trouble this group of waste.
The people with guns in the crocodile gang tightly surrounded the hatch, and in addition to the continuous moans of the injured people inside, Wang Shixian disappeared.