I still remember that when Zeng Min, the manager of the administrative office, asked the big boss Xiong Baizhou for his opinion. Xiong Baizhou ruled out the more common crown and chose the SUV model. [】

In 1995, the popularity of cars among the people was not high. The boss's name was more aware of cars, jeeps, trucks, etc. SUVs were relatively rare. Xiong Baizhou's car was bought through smuggling channels.

Xiong Baizhou liked this type of car purely because of the influence of later generations. He often entered and exited the construction site at that time. The SUV was very powerful and could easily pass through the rugged road surface.

Now, when the car climbs on the mountain road of Taiping Shishan, it can better reflect the superiority of SUV power. Some slippery pits jump past the wheels with a violent friction sound after the wheels rotate rapidly.

The vehicle was like a drunk man. Although it was shaking, it successfully drove to the top of the mountain.

"Crill." Xiong Baizhou stopped the car.

This Mercedes-Benz G-Class SUV is like a tiger crawling on the ground, and its prey is the white villa in front of it.

"It should be there." Xiong Baizhou asked with a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Yeah." Yang Qishan responded from his throat.

Along the way, Yang Qishan was guiding the way.

Although Wuzhou is not big, it would probably take some time to find Xiong Baizhou himself. However, Yang Qishan was obviously familiar with these roads. Xiong Baizhou boldly drove along the direction he pointed along the way, and he actually found Ding Jinhu's nest smoothly.

The reason Xiong Baizhou was so sure was that there were several rows of motorcycles parked at the door of the villa, which was very similar to Zhang Erxiang's motorcycle, and the gangster whose two little fingers were cut off were also locked in the rear compartment.

"Yang Qishan has understood a lot of things clearly. Even if we don't come, he should take action sooner or later." Xiong Baizhou secretly guessed in his heart: "But Yang Qishan, a disabled person, can only give one life."

"Qingyun said that Yang Qishan has the ambition to die, which is not false at all."

The carriage was very quiet, only Xiong Baizhou fiddled with the metal lighter one after another.

"Bada,Bada..."

Sheng Yuanqing and the others dared not speak, and quietly waited for Xiong Baizhou's order.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Qishan, who spoke hoarsely.

Xiong Baizhou bounced the ashes: "Speak out what you really want to say first, don't start with these nonsense."

Hearing Xiong Baizhou so direct, Yang Qishan was silent for a while: "Is it true that you said that day that I can guarantee my daughter's normal study and growth?"

Xiong Baizhou nodded and admitted: "I don't make any promises easily, but as long as I promised it myself, it will definitely be implemented."

"Actually, there is no need to be distracted and taken care of. She just went to junior high school this year and can live in the school." Yang Qishan took out an iron box and took out a red notebook from it.

"There are her household registration book, school, and where she lives now." Yang Qishan handed these things to Xiong Baizhou.

"Do you believe me so much?" Xiong Baizhou didn't go on.

Yang Qishan raised up and looked at Xiong Baizhou: "I know you are a kind person."

Xiong Baizhou's hand was suddenly burned by a cigarette butt.

It turned out that Xiong Baizhou was stunned when he heard this sentence. Thinking about his history of making a fortune, he would definitely not be considered a real good person.

Xiong Baizhou is determined to take action, and sometimes he almost does not leave too much hope for the other party; but Xiong Baizhou never bullies the weak, has great empathy and tolerance, and has a strong sense of social responsibility. He is willing to help or even actually helps the disadvantaged.

Confucius said that rich people have two realms: being rich but not being arrogant is the first level, and being rich but being kind is the final level. I don’t know how to judge what Xiong Baizhou does.

"So I'm still a good person." Xiong Baizhou thought lightly.

However, Xiong Baizhou pushed the red notebook back: "I am a good person, but I am not a welfare home. I should leave it to yourself for taking care of your daughter."

"Everyone, wear your seat belt!"

Xiong Baizhou's temperament suddenly changed tremendously, from calm to fierceness.

Xiong Baizhou also fastened his seat belt, turned on the car's high beam with a "splash", twisted the key to light up, and only saw the white villa in his eyes.

"Good people are sometimes angry."

The next step of the accelerator was directly killed. The Suv rushed out like a tiger with a huge roar, roaring towards the villa.

In the villa, Ding Jinhu was talking about Xiong Baizhou's deeds and response measures while watching a group of people.

"We may not be able to beat Xiong Baizhou because he has money, but as long as he doesn't pull people from Yuecheng over, he will eventually surrender."

Ding Jinhu is in his 30s, with a square mouth and a wide cheek, and a powerful figure. The most important thing is that he has a lot of ideas: "Even if he brings all the people in Yuecheng, we will win it. Don't forget that we are not just guns and knives."

The table where Ding Jinhu sat was filled with knives and iron rods, and even two hunting rifles.

"He has no choice but to smash his store like during the day. As long as he still wants to do business, he will definitely find someone to make peace with him. Then...

Halfway through, Ding Jinhu suddenly heard the sound of a car engine outside the door.

These people are used to being arrogant and will not send anyone to guard them. When they are still wondering, there is a sudden loud noise. No one can imagine that something will happen.

A huge front of the car crashed open the door with a "boom". Not only did it slow down, it rushed to Ding Jinhu sitting in the middle.

Everyone was stunned, this was a situation that they could never dream of.

Ding Jinhu had to react faster, but he just picked up the hunting rifle and had no time to pull out the fire tie, and he was pushed up with a "wave".

Xiong Baizhou didn't know that this was Ding Jinhu, so he deserved that he was not lucky and sat in the middle to show his status.

As for the outcome, Xiong Baizhou directly pushed Ding Jinhu and directly crashed into a wall from the living room before stopping.

Xiong Baizhou beat the back gear with expressionless face, and retreated outside the door under the gaze of the group of people in the room.

"Xiao Chen guards the front door, Yuan Qing and Xiao Yao go to guard the back door, blocking them all here."

"Don't hold back!" This is the first time Xiong Baizhou gave such an order.

The gangsters in the room just watched Ding Jinhu, who was still making ambitions just now, beheaded by a whizzing car. This serious unreal feeling made them feel in a daze.

But at this moment, the huge car just now banged again and crashed into another direction.

This time, Xiong Baizhou learned about the layout of the house and specifically rushed into a crowded place. More people were flying. Some gangsters who were hit for the first time lie down and couldn't move.

Another pair of sluts.

The people in the room then realized and fled to the door frantically.

Xiong Baizhou reversed again regardless of these things, sometimes he had a "knock" and a "knock" jump, as if pressing on a soft object.

Xiong Baizhou's face did not change much, but Yang Qishan turned out that Gu Bo Wuping's eyes suddenly felt excited, and his face gradually turned a pathological dark red, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

There was already a mess in the villa, the furniture was smashed to pieces, and there were many lying on the ground, covered in blood and no movement;

There were also injured people who were struggling to climb out the door with the support of their desire to survive, but if they were not lucky, tons of cars would crush them directly without any hesitation or mercy.

Some rogues were also very lucky because Xiong Baizhou hit him back and forth several times and they were all safe and sound. They just haven't figured out what happened yet, and never thought about who dared to take revenge.

Are the common people born to bully themselves? They don’t have the courage to take revenge, right?

These "lucky" gangsters fled to the front door and the back door respectively, but they were blocked at the front door and the back door respectively. There were two strong men holding iron sticks as thick as arms in their hands and smashing them when they saw them.

The person who hit the head fell down on the spot, and ran back quickly if he didn't hit the head.

There was only a young man with a cold expression standing there at the back door, without any weapons in his hand, but this monk-like young man's movements were simple and practical. He aimed at either Adam's apple or temple, and the person he touched would lie down softly.

In the wilderness, the mobile phone brothers were crushed, and the front and back doors were blocked. Every time the car crashed, someone would fall down. This group of people no longer had the intention of resisting.

"Boom." Xiong Baizhou didn't know what he bumped into, and a violent explosion occurred on the front of the car. Then this corner of the villa also began to burn, and the fire was still very large.

"Get out of the car, you can't drive anymore. See if you can find Ding Jinhu." Xiong Baizhou said to Yang Qishan and got off the car first.

There was a hooligan who was always lucky. He didn't escape or was hit. However, he was frightened by the situation in front of him and hugged around the corner and howled loudly.

The scene was really miserable, the wheels were full of red, white and sticky things.

"It seems that the car really can't be taken." Xiong Baizhou thought to himself.

At this time, Chen Qingyun and the other two walked in. Looking at the scene on the ground, Wang Yaoyuan's stomach couldn't help but churn. Chen Qingyun and Sheng Yuanqing were nothing unusual. Sheng Yuanqing even picked up the scared hooligan.

"Look for your floppy boss, I can't find my car and broke it."

Ding Jinhu is not difficult to find, because he was the first one to be knocked away, and the position of landing is very clear.

"Bada." Sheng Yuanqing threw a man with blood on his face to the ground casually: "I asked two people, this is Ding Jinhu."

Ding Jinhu's vitality is very tenacious, and his flesh and blood behind him is still breathing, and his eyes are still unwilling and doubtful.

Xiong Baizhou squatted down and stared at Ding Jinhu, and said calmly: "I am Xiong Baizhou. I heard you want to deal with me?"

"Um, um." Hearing this sentence, Ding Jinhu wanted to say something, but he vomited all of his blood.

"Flop, did you think of this scene when you smash my store, did you think of this scene when you insult someone else's wife, or did you think of this scene when you rob an outsider?" Xiong Baizhou picked up an iron stick from the ground: "I was just called a kind person today, and now I will be kind enough to send you down to sell salted eggs so that you won't suffer any life."

Xiong Baizhou is planning to do it himself.

But at this moment, a sound of footsteps came from behind Xiong Baizhou and the others, which were slight but firm - Yang Qishan took out a sharp knife from somewhere and grabbed it in his palm and walked over step by step.

There were tears at the corners of his eyes and his expression was crazy.

Chen Qingyun and Sheng Yuanqing quickly blocked Xiong Baizhou. Yang Qishan is now crazy and can do anything. When Wang Yaoyuan saw it, he hurried over and stood in front of Xiong Baizhou.

Xiong Baizhou patted Wang Yaoyuan's head: "If you want to protect, stand by, why not block my sight?"

Yang Qishan's target was indeed not Xiong Baizhou. He approached Ding Jinhu step by step. Ding Jinhu recognized Yang Qishan and swung his body wildly backwards, but the amplitude was very small.

After squatting down beside Ding Jinhu, Yang Qishan quietly stared at him for half a minute, then suddenly raised his sharp knife and stabbed him in.

"Puchi, puchi."

At first, Ding Jinhu had a reaction, but after a few blows, he was no longer moved. Instead, Yang Qishan's crying became louder and louder, and finally even cried and laughed.
To be continued...