Anyone who has been repaired by Herey knows the strength of his fists. Just looking at his arms as big as a bowl is enough to make the person who was hit salivate. Fortunately, it was Liu Fugui who was being beaten at this time. If an ordinary person on the sidelines was beaten and kicked by He Lei in a furious rage, he would probably only be half alive even if he did not die.
To say that Liu Fugui was indeed good enough, although he was beaten to the ground by He Lei, he didn't even make a sound, and the more he acted like this, the more he aroused He Lei's animal nature.
At this time, Liu Fugui protected his head with his hands, curled up into a ball, and his blood-red eyes stared at Yang Buwei through the gaps in his arms, who was holding a gun to control his son. He was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the person who could kill his son. A chance to be rescued.
"Hahahaha!" Yang Buwei laughed wildly, watching the once arrogant hero fight without any resistance in front of him. This feeling really made him feel happy.
However, when he saw Herre's buffalo-like attacking style, he was worried in his heart that the latter wouldn't be able to control well and beat the opponent to death. If that really happened, he wouldn't be able to explain it to Haru Xiu later. After all, Chun Xiu had told them to capture him alive, and they had to wait until he came back to decide how to deal with it.
But just when Yang Buwei was distracted, perhaps it was because Helene's piercing curses and roars were too shocking, or perhaps the sight of Liu Fugui curled up on the ground was too miserable. In short, Liu Yunpeng, who had been in a sluggish state, suddenly recovered. In his mind, he frantically broke away from Yang Buwei's comfort, raised his feet and ran towards Liu Fugui, intending to protect his father.
"Stop! Dad!" Liu Yunpeng roared at the top of his lungs. The person who heard it was Hanmao Zhuoshu. It was his roar that brought Yang Buwei back to reality. When the latter saw the prisoner he had restrained, he acted like this He broke away, which made him feel very humiliated.
He reacted very quickly and twisted forward to block Liu Yunpeng's path. At the same time, he bent his arm and punched the latter in the stomach.
Liu Yunpeng, who grew up in the greenhouse, could not bear such force, and he immediately screamed and fell to his knees.
Liu Fugui saw all this. He was very moved by his son's fearless action just now, and it was precisely because of Liu Yunpeng's action. Liu Fugui saw the fleeting opportunity he had been waiting for.
The movement on Yang Buwei's side obviously attracted He Lei's attention. His movements were stagnant for a few seconds, but Liu Fugui captured those few seconds firmly. He swung his left leg, and with a beautiful sweeping kick, He Lei, who was standing independently, fell to the ground.
As soon as the latter fell, Yang Buwei instinctively wanted to turn his head to check, and when he turned around, he would inevitably deflect the direction of the gun muzzle away from Liu Yunpeng.
"Bang!" Thinking of the gunshot, Yang Buwei looked at his shoulder in disbelief. The pain instantly spread to his brain center, causing him to shout "Ah!" unconsciously.
Liu Fugui stood up and slowly pressed the pocket pistol that was still smoking black to Yang Buwei's head: "Yunpeng, are you okay?"
"Dad, ahem, I...I'm fine, how about you?"
"Dad, it's okay. Get in the car quickly and start the car."
"Oh, okay. What about you?"
"Don't ask so many questions, just do as dad wants." Liu Fugui was now highly focused, and when he spoke, he unconsciously exuded that unique majesty that could not be rejected.
"Okay, okay!" Liu Yunpeng held his stomach tremblingly and sat in the car.
The gunfire just now alerted the guards in the warehouse, and soon the Liu family and his son were surrounded by a fan-shaped formation of 7 or 8 people at the corner. Liu Yunpeng had never seen such a scene before. Even his hand twisting the key was trembling: "Dad, let's... what should we do now!"
Liu Fugui stood proudly with a calm expression. With sharp eyes like a hunter hunting, he snatched the May 4th pistol from Yang Buwei's hand and calmly said to Liu Yunpeng: "Son, don't be afraid. Dad is here, it's okay, you just need to Just start the car, and then you can do whatever daddy tells you to do! Do you understand?"
"Obviously... understand!" Liu Yunpeng blurted out for no reason. He suddenly realized that his father's back was so tall.
He Lei climbed up from the ground with the help of his men. His embarrassed appearance made him feel very embarrassed. He grabbed the man next to him, grabbed his pistol, pointed at Liu Fugui and roared: "Damn Liu Fugui, I will kill you now!"
"He Lei, you fucking stop it, you fucking want to kill me!" Yang Buwei's voice trembled, because just now Liu Fugui calmly put the muzzle of the gun to his temple, and the cold metal touch immediately Let what's left of his manhood disappear.
He Lei looked at the kidnapped Yang Buwei, his teeth were itching, and he wanted to pull the trigger and kill that troublesome thing directly!
"Herei, don't act recklessly. If something happens to me, you won't even think about it. Brothers, listen, no one is allowed to act rashly!"
"Very good, let them get out of the way! As long as we get out of here smoothly, I will let you go. Otherwise, you will never see the sun tomorrow morning!" Liu Fugui whispered into Yang Buwei's ear very gently, The latter's cooperation also gave him some relief.
"Oh, it seems that He Lei really wants you to go to hell!" He Lei saw Liu Fugui lowering his head and thought about opportunities. Little did he know that the latter had been focusing on the people surrounding them. On the body.
"Here, then damn you, back off, and all of you, get out of the way!"
Time passed quickly, and Yang Buwei's men quickly followed the instructions and moved far away. To be honest, even without Yang Buwei's request, they did not want to have a head-on conflict with Liu Fugui. What the other party was holding was not a fire stick, so The thing that the thing sprays out doesn't have eyes. If I were touched somewhere, my whole life would be complete fun.
The men retreated, but He Lei did not move at all. He still faced Liu Fugui with his gun.
"Mr. Yang, it seems that your words are not very effective. Do you need me to add a hole in your arm to give you more strength and increase the strength of your words?" Liu Fugui's words always sounded like cotton candy. , which sounds weak and weak, but is actually very flexible when chewed.
"Damn it, Helei, you can do it, don't retreat, right? You want to kill me, right? Okay, you guys, I order you to take down this Herei immediately!"
The men are stupid. What does this mean? Infighting. Besides, that big and fat guy from Helei still has a guy in his hand. Are we looking for death?
When Yang Buwei saw that his men had not moved, he was so anxious that he almost cried. He really felt that he was crying every day and the earth was not responding. He whispered to Liu Fugui behind him: "Mr. Liu, you... don't be anxious. This...I will handle this matter well, and I will definitely let...let you leave safely."
Liu Fugui said in a noncommittal voice: "Humph, I'm not in a hurry, but I'm afraid my arms will become sore and swollen over time. This soreness and swelling may cause uncontrollable shaking. This shaking will inevitably not... boom!"
Yang Buwei was frightened by the other party's simulated gunshot, and he thought it was a real gunshot that went off and hit him.
"F*ck, Here, you won't let me, right? If anything happens to me later, it will be your fault. All of you, please listen to me. If something happens to me later, you must tell the truth. Boss Chun, tell him how this bastard Helei killed me, and I must ask the boss to help me take revenge and cut this bastard Herei into pieces!" (To be continued.)
