C10 The Rogues Got Wiped out

Zhang Kuan held the spear in his right hand and his left arm was hanging down. He was in so much pain that his flesh was twitching. "Do you believe that I will shoot you?"

Chen Yuyue looked at the genuine imitation 54M20 in Zhang Kuan's hand. This sturdy and durable pistol with a powerful penetrating force was very popular in C Country. Back then, Brother Headshot, who was all-powerful, had committed a heinous crime with this pistol.

Seeing that Chen Yuyue was silent, everyone thought that he was afraid, and his aura instantly swelled up.

A Long Hair with messy stubble fearlessly walked towards Chen Yuyue, arrogantly shouting: "You want money, right? I'll give you fifty thousand first, you f * cking count it!"

Just as he finished speaking, Long Hair raised his palm and slapped towards Chen Yuyue with all his might!

In that split-second, Long Hair let out a miserable cry, hugged his right wrist that was flipped at an unbelievable angle, and kneeled heavily on the ground!

No one saw when Chen Yuyue made his move. Long Hair's wrist was broken, and his knee was also kicked into pieces!

"Try shooting." Chen Yuyue looked at Zhang Kuan provocatively.

If it was ten years ago, Zhang Kuan would have pulled the trigger without hesitation. At that time, he had nothing and was not afraid of a life and death struggle. But now it was different. He had a company, a battlefield, a restaurant, and money. He was afraid that if he couldn't kill Chen Yuyue, Chen Yuyue would kill him!

"Don't go too far. Don't forget that this is my territory." Zhang Kuan's fingers were slightly trembling.

"Every inch of land in C Country belongs to the Party and the people. Who gave you the guts to demarcate your territory?" Chen Yuyue walked towards Zhang Kuan.

Zhang Kuan's expression changed as he shouted hysterically, "Don't f * cking force me!"

Chen Yuyue's figure flashed, so fast that Zhang Kuan could only see a trace of an afterimage. Under his nervousness, Zhang Kuan's trembling finger immediately pulled the trigger!

Bang!

With a gunshot, the "Quiet And Steadfast" hanging on the wall fell heavily to the ground, and the glass of the watch frame splashed everywhere.

However, Chen Yuyue stood in front of Zhang Kuan unharmed. With a flip of his wrist, he twisted Zhang Kuan's wrist and forced the pistol in Zhang Kuan's hand into his mouth. The warmth of the muzzle was still there!

Chen Yuyue's middle finger pressed on Zhang Kuan's finger that was pulling the trigger. As long as he exerted a little strength, Zhang Kuan would "swallow his gun and commit suicide."

The threat of death instantly enveloped Zhang Kuan.

"If your mother knew that you committed 'suicide', would she be sad?" Chen Yuyue said indifferently, "It's not worth it to lose your life for more than two hundred thousand."

Now that Chen Yuyue had the upper hand, there were no fingerprints on the gun at all. If Zhang Kuan was really killed, it would definitely be determined to be suicide. There was a clear difference between the pressure of a suicide by swallowing a gun and the pressure of a murder by a gun. Of course, the individual leaders in charge would choose the less stressful suicide.

Zhang Kuan's mouth was stuffed with a gun, so he did not dare to move. He mumbled and begged for mercy, "Oh my god... I'm so hungry..."

As the person who knew Zhang Kuan the best, Third Brother hurriedly translated from the side: "Boss Kuan said, 'He was wrong, give him a chance!' Big brother, we are convinced, please give us a chance!"

"Tamp and wash!" Zhang Kuan said to Third Brother.

"Alright, I'll go up and get the money right away, right now!" Third Brother quickly left. He was like a worm in Zhang Kuan's stomach, he could even understand that!

The woman in the finance department was one of Zhang Kuan's lovers. When she heard that he was going to take the money, her expression changed instantly. She did not believe that anyone would dare to cause trouble on Zhang Kuan's territory, so she followed Third Brother down to find out what was going on. When she saw that the gun was in Zhang Kuan's mouth, she quickly went upstairs and counted the money.

When Third Brother came over with 220,000 in cash in his cloth bag, Zhang Kuan's chin was already full of saliva.

"Boss, the money is not a cent less!" Third Brother carefully placed the money on the ground in front of Chen Yuyue.

Only then did Chen Yuyue kick Zhang Kuan away. In just three to five seconds, he had completely dismantled the imitation 54 in his hand. He went forward and picked up the cloth bag on the ground.

At this moment, a few cars drove over from outside the house. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the place, blocking the Wuling Sunshine that Chen Yuyue had blocked at the door.

Dozens of people jumped out of the few cars with all kinds of weapons in their hands, including wooden sticks, steel pipes, shovels, and machetes!

"Fuck! Who the hell dares to come here and do this?" The leader was a bald, bare-chested man with a gold chain as thick as a finger and a dragon's head tattooed on his chest.

After that, the subordinates rushed in aggressively under the lead of the golden-chained dragon man!

Chen Yuyue looked at the aggressive crowd outside and the corner of his mouth raised slightly. He knew very well how to deal with these hooligans and ruffians of the underworld. A few punches and kicks were not enough to make him feel at ease. If he wanted his opponent to always be well-behaved, he could only stick to him. Only then would he be convinced!

Dozens of people rushed into the courtyard, and the tattooed man rushed into the room aggressively and shouted, "Boss Kuan, I'm not late, am I?"

Seeing that the reinforcements had arrived, Zhang Kuan finally had some confidence: "I'm not late."

"Who the hell are you? How dare you come here and behave atrociously! You don't want to live anymore, do you?" The tattooed dragon man pointed at Chen Yuyue and cursed. Towards those who dared to challenge Zhang Kuan, he would not let them off easily!

Five years ago, he had committed a major crime in the northeast and fled to the T City. Zhang Kuan had helped him when he was in the most danger, and he had worked for him. Whether it was asking for money from usury or guarding the battlefield and robbing construction sites, he had made great contributions to Zhang Kuan. Later, when Zhang Kuan opened a restaurant, the battlefield was given to him to manage.

Chen Yuyue did not care about his shouts at all. He tied the cloth bag containing the money to his mouth and then wrapped it around his hand.

"F * ck your mother! I'm talking to you!" Brindled Dragon Man went berserk on the spot. He snatched away the pickaxe handle from one of his subordinates behind him, strode forward, swung it around, and smashed it towards Chen Yuyue's face!

Chen Yuyue dodged to the side, and the pickaxe fiercely wedged itself onto Zhang Kuan's desk!

At this time, Chen Yuyue's hand had already swept up another curved steel pipe from the ground. Taking advantage of the situation, he swung the steel pipe out fiercely, and it smashed into the bones of the tattooed dragon man's calf. With a ka sound, the tattooed dragon man howled and fell down while hugging his calf. Immediately after that, Chen Yuyue hit him hard on the back with a club. This fellow immediately felt that all the bones in his body had shattered!

An impulsive little brother raised his shovel to take revenge, but in the end, he was struck on the wrist by Chen Yuyue's staff. The shovel flew out of his hand and he rolled on the ground in pain!

After that, Chen Yuyue threw away the steel pipe, grabbed Brother Wenlong's collar and lifted him up. His hammer-like fist hooked onto Brother Wenlong's lower abdomen! With a single punch, he turned the six-packeted Brother Wenlong into a shrimp!

The tattooed man curled up in pain and fell to the ground. His head was covered in cold sweat and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He could not say another word!

"Zhang Kuan, since you want to play, then don't blame me." Chen Yuyue bent down and picked up the only remaining curved steel pipe.

This time, Zhang Kuan completely panicked. He pointed at Chen Yuyue and roared, "Kill him!"

A group of reckless fellows rushed towards Chen Yuyue one after another. They were either kicked away or knocked down by a stick!

Three minutes later, the battle ended.

The office was a mess, broken glass and porcelain strewn all over the floor, desks and couches littered with bodies, some of the boys who hadn't made it into the war had already dropped their shovels and machetes and fled.

Chen Yuyue lit a cigarette and took two unhurried puffs. Only then did he kick the dying Zhang Kuan on the ground. "Continue playing after your injuries are healed?"

"No... I don't want to play anymore..." Zhang Kuan weakly said three words. At this moment, all the skin and flesh on his body were stuck to Chen Yuyue's stick. This injury was even worse than Wang Yong's injury.

Chen Yuyue laughed: "It's fine, I have plenty of time."

Zhang Kuan's eyes were so swollen that he could barely open them. His lungs were in so much pain that they were almost torn apart. He could only shake his head slightly on the ground.

Chen Yuyue threw away the cigarette butt and stubbed it out with his foot. Then, he strode out of the tragic office.

At the door, a small sea lion minivan blocked Chen Yuyue's Wuling Sunshine. Chen Yuyue stepped forward and kicked the car, causing a huge dent in the car. The car was forced to move a few meters to the side by Chen Yuyue's kick!

After Chen Yuyue got in the car, he threw the money bag into the passenger seat, reversed the car and backed out of the encirclement of cars. Then he turned around and left quickly.

Inside the house, Third Brother was lying on the ground, his breath like silk, "Boss Kuan... Should we call the police..."

"Calling the police is too easy on him!" The tattooed man grimaced in pain and said: "We definitely can't let him off so easily!"

Zhang Kuan closed his eyes and did not say a word. What he needed now was to call the Emergency Medical Center.

The tattooed man endured the pain and turned over: "Boss Kuan... I'll call Zhang Hou right now, he'll definitely avenge us when he comes back! We have to kill that bastard!"

"Shut up..." Zhang Kuan finally could not hold it in any longer and opened his mouth: "Call the ambulance, right now!"

Trembling, Third Brother took out his cell phone and dialed the number of the emergency center. He said weakly, "Trade centre has invested a lot of money, and some people are injured... As many ambulances as there are."