I stared at the bald man in front of me in a daze. After a few seconds, I bit my head and said, "Sure, let's go out to talk if you have anything to do."

The people sitting in this room are all wealthy people. If anyone is injured by me, my sin will be great.

Fengyun, who was in the main position, frowned and said, "Friend, how much grudge, I will be overturned with the table even if I don't finish the meal."

"Blow the wife! Brother Gui is doing business, the idle person avoids retreat!" Bald Piaotou turned around and pointed the gun at Fengyun, with a fierce look on his face: "What a fuck, I'll take it away with you!"

Wang Mang raised his head and asked indifferently: "The nickname of Yangcheng is ghost, and there are not ten or eight. Can you sign up for a name for your friends? Let us old guys know who is suffering the loss."

"The heavenly entertainment ghosts, we are always here for you who are not convinced." The bald man waved his pistol and shouted: "Who is the fuck and says one more nonsense to me, I will send him to the King of Hell right away!"

I hurriedly said, "Brother Fengyun, Mr. Wang, don't worry, I can handle this matter myself."

After saying that, I said to the bald man again: "If you have anything, we can just chat with a bunch of people who don't know, you can't understand anything, right?"

"You're so cute!" The bald man suddenly raised his legs and kicked me on the belly, staring at me and cursing: "I hate you, a good guy like you the most, I'll play with you later!"

I staggered and sat on the ground, almost knocking down a big boss next to me, quickly got up again, squeezed out a dry smile at him, "Brother, save me some face in front of my friends, even if I go out and beat me up."

"So many words, let's go!" The bald man rudely grabbed my collar and pushed the door arrogantly.

"Wait, you just said that you are friends of Tianyu, right?" Brother Fengyun suddenly stood up and blinked at the bald man and asked: "I have met Mr. Guo of Tianyu Group several times. Can you tell me to call him?"

"Beat your mother!" A young man next to the bald man cursed with his eyebrows raised.

The bald man who had already pulled me to the door of the private room stopped, waved his hand to his hands, and then looked at Fengyun and said, "I'll give you a chance to fight. Even if the gods descend to earth today, they can't save him!"

"Old brother, can you handle the next troubles for me?" Feng Yun lowered his head and asked Wang Mang inexplicably.

After thinking for less than two seconds, Wang Mang pointed his head confidently: "No big problem."

"Oh, I didn't expect to ask someone for help when I first came here. I don't know if Lao Guo still recognizes me as a friend." Fengyun grabbed the disposable gloves that had just gnawed his bones from the table, put them slowly on his hand, then poked his arm and touched the inner pocket of the suit.

"Hurry up!" The bald man urged impatiently.

"Good, huh? This is..." Fengyun suddenly raised his head to look at the ceiling. Everyone in the room immediately reflexed and raised his head. Then he saw Fengyun suddenly grabbed a black pistol from his arms and pulled the trigger at the young man next to the bald man. A blood flower immediately rose from the young man's forehead, and his eyes were wide open and his back fell to the ground.

Then Brother Fengyun quickly turned his gun and pointed at the bald man, "Bang, bang" and fired several shots. The bald man was shocked and hurriedly pushed me away, ran to the door, and the remaining people in the room quickly fled outside the door.

I was afraid of being hit by stray bullets, so I subconsciously hugged my head and rolled my body down to the side.

A guy with unstraight hands and feet ran slowly, and was shot by Fengyun in the calf, falling to the ground and screaming at his father and mother.

Seeing that all the people ran out, I couldn't get up and shut the door with a bang, and then panted and looked at the big shot in the room.

"Hey, is it 110? A shooting occurred on Shibei Road, Tianhe District, so send someone here."

"I am Captain Wang of the Criminal Police Detachment. My old Yao, please send someone to Macau Doulao on Shibei Road."

Several big guys seemed to have discussed in advance, and took out their cell phones and called the police.

I don’t know if it was because of the alarm sound inside, or if the guys changed their plans and quit the house, they completely disappeared.

Everything happened in the middle of the flash of lightning. It was soon enough, and the whole process would not exceed one minute. The dog baskets that were about to catch me were killed and injured. Brother Fengyun, the initiator, was the person with the calmest expression in the whole room.

He glanced at the young man who was lying at the door and wailed. Brother Fengyun took off the magazine of his pistol and whispered softly at Wang Mang: "Please trouble you, brother."

"Your temper is the same as before, and it will burn at once." Wang Mang shook his head helplessly: "I won't go to see you off later. I will handle the matter here completely."

"Next time I come to Kokang, I will take you to Inle Lake for fishing." Fengyun patted Wang Mang's shoulder, then grabbed the chair under his butt and walked towards the injured young man. Before the person arrived, the chair had already fallen on the young man with a "bang".

Then Fengyun raised his legs and looked at the young man's head with two feet. When he kicked him, Fengyun accidentally stepped on the young man's pistol next to him, making a crisp "click" sound, then paused, frowned and said, "Plastic? Fake thing!"

"Brother, our guns are all fake, just to scare people." The young man hugged his head in pain and begged for mercy. Fengyun squatted in front of him, stretched the pistol with the magazine removed in his hand to him, and squirmed his lips with expressionless expression: "Hold it!"

"Brother... I'm just an errand runner, please let me go." The mask on the young man's face fell off, revealing a tender cheek of eighteen or nineteen years old, and his tears choked up at the wind and clouds.

"Since you have the courage to hold a gun, you must have the courage to swallow bullets. No matter who you are making a living with, remember to tell him something for me. Fengyun from Kokang Old Street is willing to take the call at any time." Fengyun patted the young man's face and handed the gun in front of his face again: "Don't let me repeat it when I hold it."

The young man hesitated for a few seconds after tearful eyes, and finally took the pistol.

Fengyun then got up, pulled off the disposable gloves on his hand and stuffed them into his pocket of his trousers, turned around and smiled at Wang Mang, "Brother, you said that the internal stolen part was uneven, and then there was a conflict, and it happened to hit us in the room, how about this drama?"

"I think it's perfect!" Wang Mang thought about it and nodded with a smile: "Sure, let's say that."

"Then my friend and I won't be polite to you. Let's go away immediately. If you have any accidents, call me again and tell me Guo Hai. If you have time, I will definitely visit him in person. If he has any questions, he can also come to Kokang to talk to me." Fengyun raised his arm, greeted Han Fei, who had not spoken a word next to me, and said to me again: "Send us two to you Xiaolang."

"Okay." I didn't say nonsense, and quickly followed them out of the private room.

The corridors in the hotel were already in chaos, and there were waiters squatting on the ground holding their heads with their hands, some dishes and broken dishes scattered on the ground, obviously they were frightened by the gunshots in the house just now.

The three of us walked out of the store with light steps, and I said to the two of us: "I'll drive and wait for me for two minutes."

"Let's rent." Han Fei pursed his lips and murmured.

When I got into the taxi, I couldn't say anything about it. Fengyun and Han Fei were here to support me, but who knew that they would make such a fuss, so I felt both guilty and embarrassed when facing the two of them.

But the two elder brothers didn't say anything, and didn't even complain to me, and they were silent all the way.

When I arrived at the airport gate, Fengyun patted my shoulder with a smile and said, "Xiaolang, don't feel embarrassed. Eating this bowl of rice is a coexistence of opportunities and risks. At the beginning, I had instant noodles in the trunk and negotiated with people for tens of millions of dollars. I had to be cleaned up at any time. If you really get to the point where no one dares to deal with you, then you are basically one step away from running away and going in."

"I just think today's incident...is a shame." I sighed and laughed dryly.

"It's not a big problem, just get through it." Fengyun comforted me again: "If you have time to go to Kokang, I will take you to study the Buddha and listen to the sutras. If you encounter fatal troubles here, you can also contact me at any time. I have introduced you to my friends. Whether you can get along well depends on your ability."

"Thank you, brother." I bowed sincerely.

"My stomach feels a little uncomfortable. Let's go in first to make it easier. You can chat with Han Fei for a few words." Feng Yun smiled slightly and walked towards the airport hall.

"Brother Fei, look at this matter..." I smiled at Han Fei awkwardly.

"Those guys should be from Jiangxi just now, so it's not difficult to find them." Han Fei suddenly interrupted me, and a strange look flashed across his face: "The gun is fake. They just talk nonsense when they come in but don't do it, haha..."

When I heard his words, I was stunned: "Ah?"
Chapter completed!