In the private room, there were so many wines.

After all, Xiao Yun had a round of wine toast to Xiao Yun, he began to compete with his comrades. He hadn't drunk so happily for a long time, but he ignored Tang Ruoxue and his daughter.

Tang Ruoxue was so happy that she was calm and focused on her daughter having dinner. After listening to them, they were talking about where they had fought for years or who had made contributions again. So what about the overall situation in the world? Nothing was what she was willing to listen to.

Chenchen had already been attracted by the food and had long forgotten Xiao Yun's father.

Everyone is busy with their own things, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

At this time, Zhao Zhenbei squeezed at Xiao Yun and whispered: "Brother Xiao, that matter will be resolved for you at noon."

As he said that, he sneakily stuffed a cell phone into Xiao Yun's hand.

Xiao Yun glanced at Tang Ruoxue and saw that he didn't pay attention to this place. He turned on the video on his phone and turned it off immediately. He frowned and asked, "Are there enough of a hundred?"

Zhao Zhenbei immediately said: "It's definitely enough. Xiao Zhao counted it in person, only a lot more or less."

Xiao Yun nodded and returned the phone to Zhao Zhenbei and said indifferently: "Okay, let's go to the end."

This voice was a bit loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of a group of big shots. The old man with his neck stretched out, asked: "What's the matter, what's going on?"

"Why did Brother Xiao come to Kyoto just now?"

"Who is not aware of the slightest offending Brother Xiao? Please give me a name and I will deal with him immediately."

Xiao Yun didn't want these people to know that he had a conflict with a Taiwanese woman, so he gave Zhao Zhenbei a wink and smiled and said, "It's nothing, Lao Zhao has already resolved it for me. Come on, continue drinking, don't disturb our brothers' interest."

Lao Zhao immediately raised his glass and laughed, "What big deal can happen? Brother Xiao's car was scratched with someone on the road today. I called Lao Yang from the Transportation Bureau to deal with it. That's all."

"Hi!"

When they heard that it was this little thing, the big guys immediately lost interest and raised their glasses again, and they should play with them and drink. The private room was filled with a joyful atmosphere again.

However.

Xiao Yun has forgotten about Xiao Jinxiang and the afternoon incident, but there are always people who can't forget him, such as Xiao Jinxiang's boyfriend Brother Bao.

"What! People have found it?

Called Xiao Yun, now I'm having a meal at the Kyoto Hotel, OK, I understand."

Today, after Xiao Jinxiang told him about this, Brother Bao said that he would go out and find Xiao Yun's whereabouts.

As soon as Xiao Yun showed up to have dinner, the news reached Brother Bao’s ears.

With a blink of an eye, Brother Bao stood up from the sofa, pointed at Xiao Yun's photo on the big screen and shouted at the dozens of professional thugs standing below, "I've seen it clearly. This man in the photo will kill me if he sees him. I will be responsible for all the consequences."

"Now, you are ready to go to the Kyoto hotel with me and cut people down."

"I went tonight, and each person won a bonus of 50,000 yuan!"

"Yes, boss!"

Brother Bao's younger brother was in agitation and shouted with excitement.

They don’t know who they are going to deal with and what consequences they will face. Anyway, as long as they have money, it’s right to follow others.

In the dark night.

Seven or eight white vans came toward the Kyoto Hotel with murderous intent, and dozens of professional thugs with equal murderous intent were sitting in the car.

However, theirs was still ten meters away from the hotel, and they were discovered by Zhao Zhenbei's personal guards. The spy pressed the headset and said, "There are all. Pay attention. Unidentified vehicles are approaching the Kyoto Hotel. The thermal detector shows that a total of 61 people are carrying weapons. No thermal weapons or heavy killing weapons are found."

Xiao Zhao was the security supervisor this time. Hearing the words, he stared at the monitor and gave a decisive order: "Everyone has a level A defense, and the use of coach bullets is allowed. If you encounter resistance, open fire immediately.

All guns are hung with silencers, so you can't disturb the big guys' meals."

“Repeat, if you encounter resistance, open fire immediately.

All guns are hung with silencers, so you can't disturb the big guys' meals."

"clear."

Under one instruction, departments at all levels began to take action in an orderly manner, and four snipers on the roof quietly pointed their muzzles at the door of the van.

Someone paved iron nail chains on the back of the van to prevent them from escaping.

Two groups of plainclothes from each of the sixteen team members surrounded the van convoy from both east and west, and the black muzzle locked all corners that could escape.

The van convoy was surrounded by a mess.

Crunch.

The van convoy was extremely arrogant and parked in a row at the entrance of the Kyoto Hotel. Brother Bao jumped out of the first car, holding a small bottle of beer in his hand, and while drinking, he walked into the hotel with a swagger.

An agent who was dressed up as a waiter stopped him and said coldly: "Sorry, sir, the hotel has been booked tonight and will not receive individual guests."

Brother Bao sneered: "Individual guest?

Do you know who I am?

I am Brother Bao, the general manager of Blue Moon Club. Don’t talk nonsense to me. I am here to trouble Xiao Yun today.”

"I know he's having a meal inside now. Either you call him out, or I smashed your Kyoto hotel and went in by myself."

As he said that, Brother Bao slammed the bottle in his hand to the ground.

This was a signal agreed in advance. As soon as the bottle landed, the door of the van opened. Dozens of professional little brothers jumped out of the car, and Wuyang Wuyang stood behind Brother Bao.

I thought this situation would scare the waiter and dare not speak, but the waiter didn't even look at his younger brother. He was very arrogant and said coldly: "Sir, please ask you to go back. If you do this again, I will call the police."

"groove!"

Brother Bao was immediately angry, grabbed the man's hair like that, and cursed: "Brother Bao gave you a face, right? Brother Bao, I have never seen someone as arrogant as you, since I grew up so old."

Unexpectedly, Brother Bao's arm had not reached the man's shoulder yet, and the man suddenly raised his arm and elbow and hit Brother Bao's face. Brother Bao screamed and immediately rolled down the steps.

"Brother Bao" "Brother Bao."

Brother Bao's younger brothers howled, trying to help Brother Bao up, and the mutation suddenly broke out. The dull gunshots rang out in the dark, and bullets swarmed in with whistling sounds.

Before these thugs could figure out what was going on, countless bullets hit the body, and the gangsters were immediately beaten and fell to the ground like dancing.

If they hadn't used the coaching game, they would have been beaten into a hornet's nest.

Even so, it is easy for the coach to hit the body and break a bone or two.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of men in black walked out of the night, and their movements were agile and unified. They first removed the thug's chin, then removed both arms, put a black cloth bag on one of them, and then quickly dragged them away from the spot.

As for Brother Bao, he was quite miserable. He relied on his former gold medal thug, a carp thrust, and jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the waiter who had just beaten him.

All the gunmen were very tacitly aware of it and didn't shoot at Brother Bao.

Brother Bao chose the top champion of the upper two worlds. If he could beat him, he would be a god.

Sure enough, Brother Bao was kicked seven or eight meters away as soon as he rushed up, and then he was ravaged in a terrible way. Brother Bao didn't even have the chance to fight back, so he was knocked unconscious on the ground and pulled away with his collar.

In the box, the moment the gunshot sounded, Xiao Yun paused for a moment, and his eyes swept at the group of subordinates with a stern look.

Although he used a silencer, Xiao Yun was so familiar with this sound. He could even tell how many shots he fired just now.

What he was angry was that someone dared to shoot while he was having dinner with his wife and daughter.

When did the public security in Kyoto become so messy?

Is there any other kingly law?

Is there any reason for nature?

Xiao Yun looked at his subordinates, but the eyes of the others fell on Zhao Zhenbei's face. Zhao Zhenbei arranged the security work tonight. If something happened, this old boy must be fully responsible.

Zhao Zhenbei wiped the cold sweat from his head and said to Xiao Yun with an awkward look: "Sorry, Mr. Xiao, I'll go out to answer the phone."

Xiao Yun nodded with a bad expression, and Zhao Zhenbei slipped out like a rabbit. He called his assistant Xiao Zhao outside the box and asked in a frustration: "Xiao Zhao, what's going on? Why did you shoot just now? Who allowed you to shoot? This is Kyoto. Mr. Xiao is having a meal. Are you looking for death?"

Xiao Zhao said aggrievedly: "Mr. Zhao, I don't want to do it either, but dozens of people came to the other party. If you fight below, the sound will not be louder. I am already the best solution."

"Do dozens of people?"

Zhao Zhenbei was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Why are so many people coming?

What are you doing? Did you catch the wrong person?"

Xiao Zhao said: "It's not wrong.

The leader asked for names and asked for trouble for Mr. Xiao, but I think the rest were all gangsters."

"Teach Mr. Xiao?

A gangster?"

Zhao Zhenbei didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and murmured: "What time is this? Mouses dare to wish the cat a New Year, so there is no need to be so anxious to seek death.
Chapter completed!