Hidden Assassin

“Fucking... I can't believe you guys actually did it. Can't you guys stop him... ah...”

The white bandage wrapped into a bag head in a circle. In the guest room, Yang Zhenxing endured pain while scolding. The wound struck out by the ashtray had been stitched up, but the pain could not be eliminated in a moment. Remembering that it had just been knocked on, more than a dozen people actually reached out their hands to block it, even they suffered from some mystery, and their hearts couldn't help but anger.

For Jiaming, he thought he was still quite familiar. He was cautious and careful. Although he was also practicing martial arts and self-defense, he never liked to hit people. The attack on Xue Cheng may prove his strength once, but beating someone else on his own territory is not really good. However, after receiving the news, he also wondered whether Jiaming would be a real game of dark chess by Liu Zheng. If Jiaming was truly pregnant with a ghost and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of Liu Zheng's death to take over Sansa, it would not be strange.

For this reason, he made a casual provocation to make him realize the status quo, not to let the puppies and kittens do anything, and also to find an opportunity to beat him up - more than 10 people around him, how could he be afraid of him. On such occasions, of course, he would not be able to openly attack the people around Sha Sha, but if the other party can not stand the provocation, it is enough to let a seventeen-year-old child lie in the hospital on his own side for a few moments before others come and pull.

Of course, nobody thought things would be so weird. The ashtray smashed down, more than a dozen people made a move, and they blocked themselves. Who knows how to block an empty hand? This time, it stubbornly smashed into the head. In the end, it became a mess, and I couldn't catch him in the corner. If it's luck, I've never seen a guy with such good luck. But if it's strength, a teenager like this, it's not always as powerful as this...

“But things are just weird, we all saw him do it clearly, but it just didn't stop...”

“He missed the back when I kicked him...”

“It's not fast either...”

“I guess I didn't expect that the fool would really do it, but he did, and nobody reacted...”

Everyone looked at each other and said, "Boss, do you want to turn your face directly to them? ”

“Roll over your face!” Yang Zhenzheng frowned, unconsciously pulling the wound again, "something thick in the heavens and the earth, when can't fight? If he's really good, can he beat fifty and a hundred? Now, Xinning Gang is watching beside us. Even if there are a lot of people here to support us, Xiao Meng, once he is guilty of crossing over to spell a dead fish net, everyone will wait to drink the northwest wind. Xu Fangyuan and Liu Zheng are also old brothers. He will definitely be standing there. At this time, these things happen... really...”

Liu Zheng's death is an opportunity for him, but at this stage, it is also one of the things he does not want to see. Of course, now that Liu Zheng's death is involved with him, he is now a tiger riding difficulty, either standing on his own doorstep or being treated as a traitor.

“So... let Abel in? ”

“I'm not here to get him in trouble. Want to beat the shit out of him? Like a barbarian bull, Abba didn't have an inch in her hand... Now come out to play with your brain, what's the use? If I killed Gu Jiaming on the spot here, Sasha, she fought so hard with me, you can see how things will turn out.” Yang Zhenxing thought about it, his ears heard a noise outside, “did the lawyer come? ”

“Yeah, it's 9: 00. ”

After taking a deep breath, Yang Zhenxing sat up and walked out the door. He walked halfway, changed his mind and stopped: “Give him a chance. He must first say to Big, no one can kill him, otherwise nobody can protect him! Hmm... I'd like to see if this kid is really that good...”

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“… according to Mr. Liu's will, after his death, all the property belonged to his daughter Liu Huisha, however, a large part of the industry, there are special accounts… The bosses, I am also from the company, not to say so much here, Xinhua District and Anhe District a total of 32 entertainment venues, five liquor stores, three parking lots, two garbage disposal sites, five branches of the company property transferred to Mr. Yang Jinxing for 12.8 million, here is the list… Suhua District...”

In a conference room with sound insulation, lawyers announced the gang-related matters in Liu Zheng's will. As Jia Ming expected, all industries were essentially cut off from Sha Sha. Of course, all kinds of fee income, naturally more than 10 million. As can be seen from the will, Liu Zheng was prepared to leave his daughter with nearly 50 million property income, while completely separating her identity from the Mafia. As for Liu Zheng, the amount of money that each person can give has already been calculated. After the will was put into effect, even though each of them has some difficulty in terms of liquidity, basically all seven bosses can be considered to have their own power.

Here, in the outside living room, dozens of relatives are discussing the different state of affairs. In terms of Liu Zheng's will, there are very few people against them. Most of the people involved have been helpful before, such as renting him a shop or something. After Liu Zheng's death, these belong to the other party for free, and the others have no explanation at all. However, there was no natural dissatisfaction in the distribution of things, but even if some were given due to the previous care, they all showed dissatisfaction at this time. In their view, Liu Zhengcai was rude. In the past, those things said that they had lent themselves to rent, in fact, they had already given themselves. Now, again, they still didn't get much of anything.

Of course, the discussion turns to discussion, but nothing really happens, the seven bosses are in there to talk about things, and no one dares to run in and ask if the lawyer is mistaken. During the discussion, a man walked in through the door.

At this time, there are quite a few people who will come in and out of the door. This person will attract the attention of most people at the first time. First of all, because the amazing large man, with a height of two meters and a strong body size, his upper body wears only a red vest, and his muscles swell tightly. On top of his bald head, there are two scars that touch his heart. He looks fierce and evil. Once he enters the door, he patrols the area with his fierce eyes and walks towards the inside.

“Who dared to hit my boss! ”

As soon as the question came out, everyone knew the purpose of this person's visit. Just now, Ming Yi Ashtray hit Yang Zhenxing's head and scared everyone in the lobby. Without Liu Zhengshi, who would dare do such a thing? At this time, Yang Zhenxing went in to listen to the will, and a dozen of his men were scattered in the lobby. One of them made a gesture, and the big guy's eyes immediately turned to the water dispenser in the corner of the living room.

Jiaming stood there bored, shook his head and sang, waiting for the light of the boiling water to disappear, and then took the cup to pick it up.

“Hello!”

The big guy walked over screaming and saw Jiaming and didn't react. He turned back and confirmed: “Is that him?” After receiving a positive response, he reached out his left hand and put it on Jiaming's shoulder. At this time, several of Meng's men tried to come, but Yang Jingxing's men deliberately blocked him for a moment.

“Just pretend you don't fucking know! ”

In the shouting, Jia Ming turned back innocently with the cup. This big man raised his big fist of vinegar and hit it directly on Jia Ming's head.

This punch is right in the forehead!

At that moment, Jia Ming's body slightly leaned back and then directly hit his head. Only heard a "click” muffled, big chunky stepped back two steps, left hand pressed on the right shoulder, where the bone clearly protruded, this person grabbed the dental barrier, the vicious whole face at this time became unrivalled, right hand slightly trembling. Jiaming stood there, and the water in the cup didn't even drip out. Yang Zhenxing's men looked stuck, and the people who belonged to Xiao Meng's side were foolish for a moment, and then his face retreated with convulsions. He looked surprised.

In the middle of this punch, Jiaming's forehead was also slightly reddish. He reached out and touched it, then drank a sip of water and looked forward to the person, breathing comfortably: “Thank you, feeling much better after being beaten.” He still had the cup in his hand, his body flushed, and he kicked it out.

The next moment, a large body flew backwards as if it were a shell, carrying a chair. One of Yang Jingxing's men could not escape and was simultaneously smashed into a rolling gourd.

“I guess you must be too...” Jia Ming smiled, "Feel good..." (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)