Violators Club

Chapter 179 You are worthless

Chapter 177 You are worthless

On the smooth road, the street lamps emit a yellowish light.

The off-white asphalt road and the freshly laid asphalt made the overall color of the road look a bit weird.

Fuguihua Hotel is located on a remote street in Keelung Harbor. At this moment, the shops on both sides of the entire street are closed. In this corridor passing back and forth, there are only dim lights and bugs that keep hitting the lampshade.

In front of the line of sight, at the corner of the street 200 meters away, stood a dozen or so men dressed in black.

Most of them held a long strip wrapped in black cloth, and it was not difficult to guess that the long knife was wrapped in black cloth.

This is actually nothing, what really made Zou Lang's scalp tingle was the long strips wrapped in black cloth that were carried in the arms of the three leading men.

A gust of cold wind blew past, and there was a chilling atmosphere in the air.

Zou Lang's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously turned his head to look behind him, only to find that there were more people behind him than in front of him.

There could be more than 20 people, and he saw a lot of people he knew.

For example, the Dai Buddha with the emerald green Buddha on his chest, and the ruthless Christian, but it was the man among the group who made Zou Lang feel uneasy the most.

Wearing a white suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looked particularly dazzling among a group of black-clothed and black-pants club members.

In addition, unlike the club members who were either holding machetes or guns around, Chen Changqing only had a fruit knife with a blade no longer than ten centimeters in his hand.

It looks a bit weird, and it makes people feel inexplicably cold

There was a wolf in front and a tiger in the back. Zou Lang's gloomy expression flickered for a while. With his brain running fast, he glanced at A Xue who was like a walking corpse beside him, and then grabbed A Xue's hair.

Regardless of the other party's painfully distorted pretty face, she ruthlessly pulled to the ground.

He shouted loudly to Chen Changqing, his wolf-like fierce eyes were determined:

"Brother, this woman is here for you, you can play with it however you want, plus 2000 million, what about today's matter? Is there anything you can talk about, if there is something offended, I will personally apologize tomorrow."

There were only four or five trusted younger brothers around, and with the huge difference in the number of people, Zou Lang felt the danger.

Not to mention that he doesn't have any weapons on his body, even if he has weapons, it's useless.

The group of people blocking their ends held not only machetes, but also weapons that looked like guns.

The only thing he thinks about now is to avoid this disaster, as for other things?
Looking at Chen Changqing in a white suit, Zou Lang's gloomy eyes were a bit fierce. As the leader of Keelung Port's leader, as long as he passes this test, he will definitely make the group of people in front of him pay the price!
But Chen Changqing ignored it and flicked his wrist.

With three times the physical fitness of a normal person, coupled with Hong Quan's unique terrifying violence, the cheap fruit knife in his hand flew out like a bullet.

Just listen to "bang!"

Before everyone could even react, the little brother Mangy Gou standing in front of Zou Lang, the blade of the fruit knife directly pierced his head, and the back of Mangy Dog's head was even crushed with terrifying force.

Like the sound of the war drum in an ancient war, the atmosphere in Keelung Bay at night was suddenly cold and chilling.

And looked at the mangy dog ​​who fell to the ground with a "plop", his body convulsing and convulsing.

A strange excitement suddenly appeared on Zou Lang's pale face, and a sharp and piercing voice came out of his throat:

"While riding on horses, these Xiangjiang gangsters won't give you a way out, brothers will fight with them!"

The few remaining younger brothers, seeing that the group of people in front of them had no intention of talking at all, immediately understood that today's shopping struggle was inevitable.

They're all desperadoes, plus they were having fun at the bar before.

At this moment, I don't even think about whether I can survive. All I think about is how many I can take with me before I die, but it's Zou Lang who yelled the loudest at the beginning?
He is the happiest of them all, but he is also the calmest of them all at the moment.

All the younger brothers rushed up, but Zou Lang desperately ran in the direction of his blue sports car.

With a "click", the door was opened.

The stupid scenes in the movie did not appear, the quality of the sports car was better than expected, Zou Lang easily opened the door of the sports car.

But as soon as he entered the car, Zou Lang's expression changed involuntarily.

Because the wiring to start the car was cut off under the driver's seat, and in less than a second, a layer of sweat appeared on Zou Lang's forehead. He picked up the wires in a panic and kept bumping them together.

Tried to force open the sports car.

And outside the car window, the first sound was a gunshot, and then a tragic wail,

The miserable cry is creepy, especially accompanied by the panting of "huchi~huchi" and the sound of chopping ribs. In Keelung Harbor at night, people feel inexplicably cold after hearing it.

Gradually, the screams became weaker and weaker.

Zou Lang in the car was still frantically rubbing against the wiring.

The whites of the eyes were bloodshot, big drops of sweat came out of the forehead, and the trembling palms pinched the two wires, and from time to time a spark of hope appeared.

"Boom~"

There was a roar of the engine, sweat and oil stains all over his face.

Zou Lang's expression was crazy and ferocious, and the "giggle" laughter that was not like a human being could utter from his throat. He looked at the group members of the club in black, and not far away, sitting in front of the Fuguihua Gate. , Chen Changqing in a white suit.

Accompanied by a shrill laugh of joy, Zou Lang stepped on the gas pedal frantically:

"You horse rider, I'll kill you!"

There is absolutely nothing to say about the quality of a sports car worth millions.

Stimulated by the drugs, Zou Lang's only thought was to kill Chen Changqing, the talker.

As for those younger brothers who were hacked to death?

Zou Lang doesn't care, this kind of fool who wants money and lives can grab a lot of them whenever he wants.

And what he has to do now is to pour out all the fear and anger in his heart.

However, before the car drove forward five meters, the blue sports car stopped slowly.

Just like a dying person returning to the light, the sound of the roaring engine dissipated little by little, leaving only Zou Lang sitting in the driver's cab with a look of astonishment.

The hands and feet on the car were done by Brother Dao. In addition to cutting the ignition wire of the sports car, he also destroyed the fuel tank by the way, and even threw a handful of dust at the air intake of the engine.

According to him, there is a silver lining in life. God has said that everyone has the possibility of being redeemed.

But most people still think that Brother Dao did this simply to satisfy his own bad taste.

Just like at this moment, brother Dao, who looked at Zou Lang's stiff expression like a puppet, holding an ak47 in his left hand and a cross necklace in his right hand, was the one who laughed the most among all the people present.

"Clap!"

With an orange flame, the tan tobacco was lit.

Chen Changqing, who was sitting on the steps, inhaled the lipstick, and expelled a puff of blue smoke, as if the strong smell of blood in the air had dissipated a lot.

Zou Lang, who was forcibly dragged out of the sports car, was frightened at the moment, his legs were too weak to walk, and he was dragged by two people before he was brought to Chen Changqing.

And in the process of coming over, he watched the chopped up and inhuman corpses being thrown into his blue sports car like cargo.

Zou Lang's face was pale, his pale face was as white as paper, his body trembled involuntarily.

Before Chen Changqing could speak, he shouted in horror:
"My father is Zou Pengzu. He loves my little son the most. What happened yesterday has nothing to do with me. My father asked me to do it. Don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, I can give you money. You want to be here You can do any business."

How strong can a person's desire to survive be?

Zou Lang in front of him is a living example. He is still young and has a lot of time to spend extravagantly.

As long as he can survive, Zou Lang can agree to anything.

Even though he knew very well in his heart that once the Ni family's business started in Wandao, it would have a huge impact on the Nine Rings Gang, and it was even possible that they would be doomed, but he didn't care at all.

As for what happened yesterday?
In fact, from Zou Lang's point of view, it was nothing.

It's not that he doesn't know the rules, but that he judges others by himself. He believes that everything in this world can be exchanged for benefits, which is why he said at the beginning that he would sacrifice his life with 2000 million yuan.

It's just that Chen Changqing's focus on Zou Lang's words is different from that of ordinary people.

Following a puff of blue smoke, he calmly looked at Zou Lang in front of him:
"Your father loves you very much?"

Like a person who fell into the water, he grabbed a life-saving straw, and Zou Lang, who was kneeling in front of Chen Changqing, nodded frantically:
"Yes, my dad wants to train me to be the next head of the Jiuhuan Gang."

"We can cooperate. There are tens of millions of people on Bay Island. With my help, your business will definitely sell well."

"You can't kill me. If you kill me, my dad will take revenge on you crazily. We can cooperate and make a lot of money together."

After flicking the cigarette ash, he looked at Zou Lang who was desperate for survival.

The corner of Chen Changqing's mouth couldn't help showing a smile, he pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and took out a mobile phone from his pocket:
"Very well, call your dad now."

(End of this chapter)