"Brother Chen, will there be anything going on at night?"
the little brother in charge of driving couldn't help but ask with some worry.
At this moment, outside the open car window, far away, far away, there was an explosive gunshot, "bang" Immediately after that, "bang, bang, bang," there were three more sounds.
"There are gunshots, hurry up" Park Wanchen couldn't hold his breath this time, and stood up half-squatting from the back seat, looking forward with his eyes fiercely, but he could only see the intersection in the distance.
"Quick, fast" Park Wanchen was still urging the black Mercedes-Benz to rush into the street where the golden splendor was, and the tires of the car rubbed against the ground when they made a sharp turn and made a "squeak" sound, rolling up the dust.
At this time, at the golden doorway, a man was holding a pistol in his hand.
This person is a hall master of the Feisha Gang and belongs to Pu Wanchen's henchmen.
"People, people, people" Pu Wanchen's upper body all stretched out of the car window, and shouted at that person from a distance.
"Five golden cups of bread, running west."
The man gestured, his arm pointed to the street intersection at the other end, "Chase, fast" The black Mercedes-Benz roared past in front of the person, without stopping, Park Wanchen's upper body got back into the car, and the Mercedes-Benz disappeared on the corner in a blink of an eye.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry five Jinbei vans, heading towards the ghost mountain road, quickly block it."
On the black Mercedes, the subordinates around Park Wanchen began to shout and shout at the others.
Park Wanchen squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth and shut up, and didn't say a word.
The car kept catching up with the ghost mountain road, but did not see five Jinbei vans.
There was no way, and the group returned to the golden splendor.
"Catch one" The man saw Park Wanchen coming back, and hurriedly stepped forward to report.
Walking into the private room by the light, Park Wanchen stood in front of the table, and the people tied up on the table were trembling, I don't know if it was because of excessive bleeding or fear.
"Zheng Guohuai's person" Park Wanchen's tone of voice was cold and biting, and the temperature could be felt in the midsummer season.
The man at the table was still shaking, his mouth was tightly gagged, and he didn't nod or shake his head.
"I admire you the most" Park Wanchen muttered, and the nerves in his left eye beat faster and faster.
"Hold his hand," the eldest brother ordered, and the two men untied the thick rope that bound the man's wrists and arms, and pressed his hands against the table.
The corners of Pu Wanchen's left mouth turned up slightly, and he looked like he was smiling.
The knife fell in his hand, and he snorted.
The person who was tied up on the table struggled and flipped for a long time, and the machete that Park Wanchen had been carrying in his hand was chopping on the wrist of the person's right hand, and blood was splashing.
"Damn, the knife wasn't fast enough, who bought it" The strip-shaped slender machete, the blade was too thin, and it cut the bone, but it didn't cut it.
Pu Wanchen's wrist was pried up, and the knife was pulled out again.
By this time, his men had already retrieved a small axe from the small kitchen behind the bar.
The right hand didn't ask again, took the "little axe, picked it up and raised it to chop, "click" a crisp sound, and the small axe slashed off half of the man's wrist with a blow.
"Click", another sound.
The second axe was chopped down, and the entire right wrist bone of the person tied up on the table was completely broken, and the gray-white bone stubble was faintly exposed in the red, and the only skin and flesh were still connected.
"I'll ask you again, Zheng Guohuai's people" The small axe in Pu Wanchen's hand was across his chest, and the tears and sweat of the person who had one hand chopped off were mixed together, and the corners of his tightly tightened mouth oozed red blood, he closed his eyes, still did not nod or shake his head.
Pu Wanchen's left eyes were tightly squinted, and the small axe in his hand was rounded down, this time, it only smashed the elbow joint of the right arm of the person who no longer had a right hand, but Park Wanchen did not stop there, as if he was crazy, he cut four axes in one position one after another, until the person tied up on the table had lost the pain and no longer struggled.
"Smack", the loud mouth slapped the man's face, and the consciousness returned.
"Left hand" shouted at the people on both sides with his right hand, and the two of them pressed the man's left hand hard.
Suddenly, the person who was tied up on the table reacted, he couldn't hold it anymore, tried to struggle, but had no strength, and finally, he nodded, and when he saw the axe that Park Wanchen raised again, his bottom line was shattered, and he began to nod non-stop.
Pu Wanchen pulled off the towel that gagged him, pinched his fingers deeply into his face, and his eyes were on this eye, "I ask you, you give me an answer" Pu Wanchen gritted his teeth, his expression and voice were like Shura who had just crawled out of hell, "One more sentence, one less sentence, and you will regret crawling out of your mother's womb." ” The man blinked, and there was no toughness in his eyes, only trembling.
"Zheng Guohuai came in person" The man nodded, sobbing in his mouth.
"Who else" "The old three, the fourth, the old, the fifth" man's face was already distorted, where would he have thought that the other party would be so ruthless, he simply wanted him to live like this miserable in this life.
"Where's the Boss?"
The man shook his head, his eyes beginning to roll.
"I'll give you a breath, I won't kill you today.
Go back and give Zheng Guohuai a word, just say that I, Pu Wanchen, are waiting for him, and there is a kind of coming out to touch it, don't make yin behind your back, you can set the time and place, Lao Tzu is waiting" The man understood that he could leave a life, so he didn't move, and passed out.
"Strip him naked, put a sack on his head, throw this crumb on the Moon Island road, and come back with a shot in the sky."
Park Wanchen gave the order.
His men hurried to get on errands.
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When his subordinates had something to do, Park Wanchen sat on the sofa in the room, with a cigarette in his mouth, and fell into deep thought.
He never dreamed that Zheng Guohuai would attack him first, which simply made him feel a little incredible.
You must know that it was not him Park Wanchen who found Zheng Guohuai at the beginning, but his right hand.
But now, Zheng Guohuai actually attacked him first, so that he couldn't figure out how to think about it.
However, no matter what, now that this war has begun, it will definitely not stop like this.
Although Zheng Guohuai is the overlord of Moon Island, compared with the current Flying Sand Gang, his strength is still not good.
In addition, he has such a big backer as Huaxing Society, there is no need for him to make peace with the other party at all.
Of course, having said that, this incident was caused by his right hand, and it was absolutely impossible for him to carry it like this himself.
Thinking of this, he immediately called his right hand and told the other party what happened here.
The right hand was extremely shocked after hearing the news, and he asked Park Wanchen to come to him immediately, and the two of them would have a good idea to see what to do next. t1706231537: