"No, you can't, you're lying to me."
But the next moment, Vice President Bi's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted in an almost roaring voice.
And as he yelled, behind Zhan Jingyi, a door inside the western restaurant suddenly opened with a bang, and several people walked out.
The leader was a man with a shaved head and tattoos on both arms. He looked strong. This man was obviously a gang member. He was followed by five or six people. Some had shaved heads and some had tattoos. They were naked to the waist, with a blue dragon in front and a white tiger in the back. They were covered in tattoos. Each of them had a stern look in their eyes. Each of them had a baseball bat in their hand.
These people were walking towards this side carelessly, and the leader of the group said in a foul-mouthed manner: "Mr. Bi, don't worry, just leave this kid to me. I will definitely let him take care of you honestly." Explain clearly what you need to know.”
The muscles on Vice President Bi's face were twisted, and he stared at Zhan Jingyi with a cruel look: "You see, these people are gang members, and their methods are very cruel. If you don't tell me, I will just Now that I can leave you to those people, I think they will let you know what it means to suffer through physical pain."
Looking at Vice President Bi silently, the expression on Zhan Jingyi's face did not change. He just smiled lightly and said: "If this is the case, there may be some other episodes. I advise you to be kind."
"Kindness? Haha..."
Vice President Bi burst out laughing when he heard this, then his face suddenly changed, he stopped smiling, stared at Zhan Jingyi and said, "I'll give you one last chance to tell you who you are and why you know this. What conspiracy do you have?"
"I'll give you ten numbers. If you are a smart person, tell me the answer I want to know."
Before Zhan Jingyi could say anything else, Vice President Bi started the countdown.
"Ten", "nine", "eight", "seven"...
It seemed that in order to cooperate with Vice President Bi's pressure on Zhan Jingyi, the gang members behind Zhan Jingyi also slowed down their pace, but clear and approaching footsteps could be heard clearly, and from time to time, there was the sound of baseball bats hitting the ground.
At this moment, the countdown of numbers, the sense of crisis behind him, and Vice President Bi's deep voice created a depressing atmosphere around him.
This move is Vice President Bi's sure-fire move. He has used it countless times. Every time, he finally got what he wanted. And these gangsters are also the little guys who are often used by high-level talents.
The biggest advantage is that these people can put tremendous mental pressure on some ordinary people. Even if something happens accidentally, these gang members will naturally carry the tank. Anyway, they feel as comfortable entering and leaving the guard house as if they are on vacation.
And all this can be done with only a little money.
"Four", "three", "two" and "one".
As the countdown ended, Vice President Bi's face was filled with dark clouds. He stared at Zhan Jingyi's calm and smiling face, feeling a little at a loss.
This move might actually be effective if used against an ordinary person, but Zhan Jingyi was obviously not an ordinary person.
For Zhan Jingyi, this sense of mental depression is not even one ten thousandth of the depression felt by the so-called "god" in Qingyang Town.
…
Seeing that Zhan Jingyi was unmoved, Vice President Bi gritted his teeth, lowered his head, waved his hand and made a gesture, saying: "Master Long, I leave it to you, I want him to tell the truth, remember, don't kill anyone. "
"Others...it's up to you..."
After hearing what Vice President Bi said, he was already standing behind Zhan Jingyi. The man with a shaved head and tattoos on both arms, who looked strong, had a ferocious and cruel smile on his face and said, "Mr. Bi , look, I will make this kid regret why he came to this world, leave everything here to me."
Before he finished speaking, the man's big hand grabbed the back of Zhan Jingyi's neck while he was sitting.
Following his movements, the gang members standing around this strong man also showed cruel and excited smiles on their faces, as if they were very much looking forward to the performance that was about to be staged.
The next moment, Zhan Jingyi suddenly leaned forward, then turned around. His whole body suddenly stood up and faced the man. A pistol suddenly appeared in his hand, pointing at the strong man in front of him.
Everyone was shocked. The existence of this gun exceeded everyone's expectations.
Especially Vice President Bi was even more shocked. Isn't this person a good friend of an ordinary employee of his company? ?
How come he has a gun? Who is he?
Zhan Jingyi looked at the familiar face in front of him and said with a smile: "Master Long, we haven't seen each other for a long time. We are really destined."
Listening to his name, Master Long looked at the face in front of him, and suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak. This face was so familiar, as if he had seen it before.
Suddenly, he remembered that night, that night in that guard house, as if all his memories popped out at once.
That night, because of his provocation, this man pulled open the fence between the two prisons and walked through. He pushed himself to the ground and beat him wildly. No matter how much he resisted, he couldn't resist at all.
That night, when this man saw two monsters covered with tentacles, he grabbed the policeman's gun and bravely rushed forward, fought the monsters, and came home victorious.
After that night, a large number of soldiers rushed in for this man, and the man walked out of the guard station in a swagger.
From that night on, this man became the deepest shadow in Lord Long’s mind. Unexpectedly...
Here, I actually saw him again, and... I actually wanted to fight him...
At this time, Mr. Long wished he could chop off his own hand with a knife to apologize to this man.
Seeing Long Ye's trembling lips, trembling legs and pale face, Zhan Jingyi knew that he recognized him and nodded with satisfaction.
It should be much easier now. With someone familiar here, things should be easier to deal with.
…
Just when Long Ye's legs went weak and he was about to kneel down, there was a gang member next to him, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. He shouted, swung the baseball bat in his hand and hit Zhan Jingyi's right hand holding the gun. .
When Mr. Long heard the shouts and actions of the people around him, he was frightened. What a good thing this is. I am afraid that all the people here together may not be enough for this man.
But it was too late to stop him at this time, and Mr. Long was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.
"boom!"
Seeing the gang member's movements, Zhan Jingyi moved the muzzle of his gun down without saying a word and pulled the trigger at the same time.
This shot hit the gang member's leg, and blood immediately flowed out. The man held his thigh and screamed.
The violent sound was extremely harsh in this narrow space, and everyone was startled.
The ferocious and cruel expressions that had just appeared on the faces of the gang members suddenly disappeared completely. They staggered with fear and even rolled and crawled in search of obstacles to hide from possible bullets.
"Ah, this is..."
The sound of the gunshot also frightened Vice President Bi who was not far away. When he looked closely, he saw that the leg of the gang member on the ground was bleeding profusely, and he had obviously fainted.
"What's happening here?"
At this moment, Vice President Bi's mind went blank. All these changes made him almost forget to think.
"Wow..."
At the same time, the kitchen door was opened, and the panicked waiters and chefs rushed out, but they only dared to watch from a distance.
The door of the restaurant was kicked open at the same time, and several bodyguards in suits rushed in. They should be Vice President Bi's bodyguards. They had been arranged to wait outside the restaurant before they rushed in.
Seeing that chaos was about to break out in the restaurant, Zhan Jingyi frowned. He didn't want the situation to become chaotic and difficult to control, so he quickly raised his gun and pointed it towards the door of the restaurant.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Two shots were fired, causing the glass shards of the door to fall.
In just a moment, the chefs and waiters who had just rushed out, as well as Vice President Bi's bodyguards, ran back again.
Everyone was trembling, you pushed me, and there were some frightened shouts during the process:
"Oh my God, he has a gun..."
"He actually dared to shoot. This is a gangster..."
"Hurry, call the police quickly..."
"Don't show your head, be careful of getting hit by stray bullets..."
Whatever they were planning to do, at least the restaurant was quiet now and things were being handled perfectly.
…
At this time, Zhan Jingyi lowered his head and glanced at the gunshot wound on the gang member's leg, but his expression did not change.
He just paused slightly and said in a calm tone: "It seemed like the attack was a bit harsh just now."
"Although you are saying that you are too harsh, I feel that you don't really think that you are too harsh..."
Zhan Jingyi's words were heard by Vice President Bi and Long Ye who were relatively close, and both of them subconsciously flashed this idea.
Vice President Bi didn't react until this moment. He looked at Zhan Jingyi in disbelief and said, "How dare you... dare to shoot here and wound him?"
"It's not necessarily an injury..."
Zhan Jingyi corrected him with a smile: "If he doesn't get treatment and continues to bleed like this, he is more likely to die."
"In this way, legally, he should be considered beaten to death by me."
"you……"
Vice President Bi suddenly choked up, feeling that what Zhan Jingyi said was really something he could not refute.
Zhan Jingyi looked at the injured gang member again, sighed, and said, "Now, can we have a good chat?"
At this moment, the faint siren could be heard outside.
