"Gold is expensive, what are you doing here?"
Ding Li spoke very rudely, with the words "you are not welcome" almost written on his face.
Huang Huanggui didn't mind at all and smiled happily.
"What did Mr. Ding say? I came here to give Mr. Xu a ride. He left in a hurry and didn't even bring a complete set of clothes. When he got home, he was still covered with bullet holes and his clothes were in rags. He left all of Shanghai Tang’s face, as a Shanghai tycoon, of course I have to express my gratitude!”
Huang Huanggui said and waved his hand.
The two men in suits and leather shoes at the back immediately presented two black leather suitcases. After opening them, there were two sets of women's clothes inside.
A set of cheongsams picked up from somewhere, and a set of underwear that simply stinks.
Looking at these two pieces of clothing, Ding Li's eyes turned red.
He stared at Huang Jingui, wishing he could take out his gun right now and kill this damn guy with one shot.
Realizing that the boss was in a bad mood, the younger brother quickly stopped him and whispered: "Mr. Ding, don't be impulsive, the mayor and Miss Ruxian are still here!"
Hearing these two names, Ding Li barely suppressed the anger in his heart and stared at Huang Jingui. After three or four seconds, he slowly exhaled and gritted his teeth and said bitterly: " Get out! You’re not welcome!”
Seeing that Ding Li's expression was distorted and he was extremely angry, but still didn't dare to take action, Huang Jingui laughed even more crazily.
He even raised his hands and walked around in a circle to vent his emotions.
Then he looked at Ding Li and said with a smile: "We are all friends. It is a little rude for Mr. Ding to speak like this!
But I can also understand that Mr. Xu's death has hit you hard, but it doesn't matter, I have good news here. After you know it, it will definitely dilute the sadness in your heart! "
"What else do you want to say?"
"It's nothing. Miss Yoshiko Kawashima appreciates Mr. Ding's talent very much!"
"Humph!" Ding Li looked disdainful.
Huang Huanggui stretched out a finger and shook it slightly: "Mr. Ding, your attitude is a bit wrong. Xu Wenqiang is a fool, but you are a very smart person. Smart people should know what knowledge is." Those who are in charge of current affairs are heroes, what do you think?"
"I don't know what it means to be aware of current affairs. I only know that I, Ding Li, will never cooperate with people who are weak!"
Ding Li snorted coldly and tapped his chest: "I dare to do anything, but I don't dare to be a traitor!"
"Okay, that's great! You have the backbone, it's admirable!" Huang Huanggui clapped his hands and applauded, and then changed the topic: "But you should know that people with backbone are usually short-lived!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely live longer than you!"
"Mr. Ding, don't drink the wine as a penalty if you don't drink the toast!" Huang Jingui's eyes were slightly cold.
"Are you capable of making me drink as a fine?" Ding Li said tit for tat.
The two sides looked at each other for a moment, Huang Huanggui flinched first, sneered twice, waved his hand, turned around and left with his men.
Because this guy was so straightforward and brought so many people here so aggressively, but only said a few harsh words before turning around and leaving, Ding Li felt that something was wrong, but for a moment, he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
At this moment, Huang Huanggui suddenly made a gesture.
Xu Wenqiang's grave exploded.
It could flip over at any time, send sand and dust flying, and the sudden roar startled the guests present.
Before everyone could figure out what was going on, a group of people suddenly jumped out of the surrounding grass, each with a ferocious look, shooting and killing people crazily.
Xu Wenqiang was a Shanghai tycoon before. Now that Ding Li has taken over the power of Feng Jingyao and Xu Wenqiang, his power is even greater than before.
For Ding Li's sake today, the number of people who came to attend the funeral was less than a hundred people, and these people were not struggling to make a living on the streets. They were all respectable people who were able to stand here.
If anyone dies, it will be published in the newspapers.
But Huang Huanggui had no scruples and would kill whenever he asked. This shows how arrogant this guy has become after taking advantage of others.
The scene was filled with gunshots, and the crowd fell down row by row. Suddenly, gunpowder smoke was everywhere, wolves were running around, and the crowd was in chaos.
In the grass, two figures, one fat and one thin, squatted side by side.
The fat man lowered his head hard, looked out through the gaps in the grass, and said nervously: "If you spoil your good grandson, Huang Huanggui will send someone to kill Mr. Ding! What should we do? If he dies, our promise will be lost!"
The thin man didn't listen to what he said at all. He looked around nervously and suddenly saw a frail and embarrassed figure, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
He quickly rolled forward and jumped out of the grass, followed by somersaults seven or eight times in a row. An unlucky guy came from the side and threw it out, blocking two bullets. He took the opportunity to jump forward and appeared directly in Ruxian. beside.
"Miss Ruxian, are you okay?"
The suit he was wearing was now so dirty that it almost turned into a rag, there were two streaks of black ash on his face, and his hair was messy, but this guy was still serious, staring straight at the other person, as if he was playing a hero. It’s the same as saving beauty.
Ruxian was in a panic and was at a loss when he suddenly saw an acquaintance. He suddenly became happy and said quickly: "Who are you next to Brother Li?"
"Not that one! My name is A Xing! Big Zuo Songxing, 38 years old, handsome face, healthy, no bad habits, good at martial arts, gambling, and making money, I can definitely bring it with me when traveling at home. Good man to have around!”
Ah Xing said a long list of words with a serious face, which made Ruxian lose all his emotions. He didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Just at this time, another explosion came, and the screams could be clearly heard.
Ruxian shrank his neck in fright, and then he remembered what he wanted to say.
She grabbed Ah Xing's clothes and said urgently: "Huan Xing, help brother Li, we must not let him have an accident!"
The beauty begged softly, and Ah Xing immediately snorted, jumped up, and said loudly: "Wrap it around me, as long as I am here, Mr. Ding can't even hurt a hair!"
ah--
A man was blown over, his head covered with blood. He struggled and pointed at Ah Xing. After choking for a long time, he said a word with difficulty, and then simply died.
Axing's eyes widened instantly and he said angrily: "Hey, what do you mean? Begging me in front of Miss Ruxian? Do you look down on me? Don't die! Get up and speak clearly!"
Axing stepped forward angrily and was about to grab this guy.
At this time, the sound of machine gun fire suddenly sounded from the periphery.
The surrounding killers were eliminated almost instantly. The huge impact brutally smashed these killers into pieces. Some were broken into two sections, and some were divided into several pieces. The scene was instantly bloody. .
At the same time, Huang Huanggui walked quickly to the foot of the mountain and was about to get in the car with his men and leave when the old Ford exploded.
Fire shot up into the sky, fragments flew in all directions, and the fire light shone on Huang Jingui's face, reflecting his somewhat dull look.
"this……"
bump! Bang bang!
When the gunshot rang out, Huang Huanggui and his two bodyguards simultaneously saw blood spurting from their temples and fell to the ground, their bodies twitching without any movement.
A snow-white leather shoe stepped on the sand and appeared next to the corpse. Gao Ning played with the bright-colored M1911 in his hand, glanced at Huang Jingui's corpse, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "It is indeed this guy."
Gao Ning waved his hand, and the three corpses that were not completely dead were instantly swallowed up by the darkness and disappeared without a trace.
Gao Ning glanced at the chaotic hillside, and several black cracks slowly appeared behind him. Guys wearing smart suits, white masks, and holding heavy machine guns strode out one after another.
In the blink of an eye, an encirclement was formed on the outermost perimeter.
Following Gao Ning's thought, forty people in a circle pulled the trigger at the same time.
The demon puppets have strong vitality, extremely strong negative gravity, and their physical fitness has long been far beyond that of ordinary people. However, even so, carrying the M secondary machine gun still makes their bodies tremble slightly.
However, under Gao Ning's strong mental power, the trembling of his body could not affect the balance of the gun body.
These thick bullets, which are more than ten centimeters long, seem to have eyes, drilling into each killer's body accurately, beating them to pieces.
With just one round of shooting, the scene was quickly controlled.
The gunshots suddenly stopped and the smoke gradually dispersed. The guests held their heads and waited for a while to confirm that there was no gunshots. Then they cautiously raised their heads and looked around.
It didn't matter what he saw. Some people on the spot were so frightened that their calves trembled.
The cemetery, which had some charm before, has now become a slaughterhouse. The loess is dyed purple, minced meat is everywhere on the ground, and the smell of blood, smelling of rust, hits the door directly.
Many people couldn't bear this cruel scene and fainted on the spot.
Some people's expressions changed drastically and they bowed their heads and vomited.
Others also looked ugly, but they didn't dare to act rashly. They looked at the stranger who slowly appeared in the field of vision wearing a white mask and holding a heavy machine gun with some caution. They secretly speculated in their hearts which force these people represented. During this time, no one spoke.
Ding Li was targeted as the key target. After the explosion, he was set on fire almost immediately, with more than a dozen guns aimed at him.
If the bodyguard hadn't risked his life to save him, Ding Li would have followed Xu Wenqiang long ago.
More than half of the more than ten bodyguards were dead, and only three or four were left, still watching the surroundings.
But facing those heavy machine guns with thick muzzles, these people couldn't lift their small pistols.
Ding Li was hit by a sudden explosion and was deafened in both ears. After he recovered a little, he was about to fight back with a gun, but the situation was actually controlled by others.
This feeling of life and death being controlled by others made Ding Li look extremely ugly.
The two sides faced each other in silence, and no one spoke first. When the wind blew slowly and the smoke dispersed, everyone faintly heard the rustling of footsteps.
The interested people looked at each other, secretly wary in their hearts.
Ding Li pursed his lips, stepped out, and said loudly: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
The sound echoed in the air, no one answered, only the sound of footsteps approaching from far away.
