Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 297 I’m trapping you one after another, don’t you mind?

Yan Qing assigned it like this.

Everyone actually thinks it's very reasonable.

After seeing his ruthless tactics, he immediately turned against her.

There is also a huge price that the Liang family and the society cannot bear.

No one wants to test this mainland guy's bottom line anymore.

He didn't grab territory on the right bank, and his business was all over the world, and he didn't even favor the Qiu family and Hetang.

Most big guys don't even think about what kind of effects this wrestling gym will have after it is established. It's fine if they don't divide the profits at the moment.

In fact, since the beginning of the Banka War, the entire Right Bank community has been fighting frequently, and they have been fighting each other for more than a month. In the end, the scale of Yan Qing's game was not the largest.

It's just that he had the biggest disparity in numbers, but he had the cleanest counterattack.

Almost the entire street watched the street killing, and as it spread over the past few days, related short videos were everywhere on the Internet.

Not only Gai Qingyun and Qiu Wenfang edited and edited it themselves, but there were also many who stood on the roadside and even took selfies with their hands held high while rats were scurrying around in the area where they were hacked!

The kind of guy who threw away his knife and stick and ran wildly on the road actually took pictures of the fighting scene behind him with a mischievous expression.

I don’t know who gave them the face to feel lucky and proud of escaping.

Not to mention those overseas who are buying Karma and Watfak, the Chinese-speaking world is worshiping them!

Carrying a long sword, Yan Qing came down to earth like a god of war, and every move was a professional one.

The eighteen bronze men who followed him were well-organized, well-organized, and well-organized in their division of labor and cooperation.

Foreign netizens have speculated that this is the magical formation of the Chinese?

Others said it reminded them of those eerie figures on the battlefield decades ago.

Right bank gang members can only say, why should we fight?

No wonder that club of three to four hundred people was beaten to a pulp by less than twenty tough men.

This is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

Compared with them, in the past, street fights were just novices pecking each other and little friends playing house.

It's like watching a professional dance performance and feeling that your movements are so awkward that all parties are too embarrassed to invite another melee.

If you come to your door with a knife, you will even be laughed at by the neighbors. If you pretend to be so aggressive, you have the ability to chop with that mainland guy and his gang.

That's the master!

So now there are various industries that the Liang family father and son have been bitten and fought over, and everyone is picking their teeth and burping with satisfaction.

There is always a period of digestion.

They all wanted to take some time off to calculate their profits, and they all agreed with Yan Qing's suggestion.

As long as he can leave quickly, everyone can breathe a sigh of relief.

But Liang Yingnan, who was still sitting in a wheelchair, must have been unwilling to hand over his son as a hostage.

Everyone was not willing to make trouble, so they quickly discussed whether Xu Jinwei should follow him on a tour of North America.

Since he was the go-between to make peace with the whole thing, this could be considered the final touch.

Everyone understands that since he came forward to mediate this matter, he must have received benefits from the Liang family.

This is the rule of the world.

Just like the Liang family received two million Hong Kong dollars to help others plan to arrange two containers of boards.

Now, if you steal the chicken and lose the rice, you can only accept the compensation obediently.

Xu Jinwei hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

After all, in their eyes, Citigroup is a more law-abiding place than the mainland.

It should still be very safe.

That is if the young hall master doesn't go crazy.

Gai Qingyun marveled that the development of the situation was indeed following the direction outlined by Yan Qing.

This time the other party was finally taken away from the island.

Soon, this billiards club, which was near the Provincial University and not far from the famous 101 Building, was transferred to Qiu Wenfang's name, but the property rights were jointly owned by her and the th Bronze Man.

Just like Yan Qing took the money, they divided it into twenty equal parts, and she also took two parts.

Downstairs there is a whole-floor fitness center, a climbing and climbing gym, and an indoor heated swimming pool. The upstairs is all a wrestling venue.

The area of ​​more than 4,000 square meters is definitely not comparable to the sports cities in the mainland that often cost tens of thousands of square meters, but there is still no problem in building a scaled-down version with a wrestling theme hall.

A De, a group of guys who are good at wrestling, have begun to recruit disciples by virtue of their status as Yan Qing's personal disciples.

According to the advice given to them by Yan Qing, only those who can really train and fight will be accepted as disciples, but others will also be trained for free.

Others want to gain benefits for their business by hiring a younger brother, but that kind of young and Dangerous guy who takes a few hundred yuan to support the show with a knife is of no use.

It must be a core team that can truly fight and dare to fight to be valuable.

All profits made with the fitness center belong to them, because it is definitely not done to make money from the wrestling gym itself.

In Yan Qing's words, he wanted to gather the most capable brothers from the right bank under his sect.

He was sent to Qionghai, Luzhou and even Pingjing in turn to further his studies!

He didn't say his final purpose.

But in the view of the 18th Bronze Man, this final unification of the world on the right bank is not something that can be controlled at all costs.

Very excited and excited!

Except for the three people who left with Yan Qing, everyone else wanted to manage this as their own life and career.

Even the millions they just earned each want to invest in the renovation and construction of the wrestling hall. Yan Qing told them to get lost, this is where the Middle East dollars should be invested, and it is not their turn to invest their little money.

The brothers were so enthusiastic that they wanted to be wiped out, and even more so, people from all sides on the right bank burned incense and worshiped Buddha to send their prayers to the God of Plague.

I booked a business jet from the Middle East and headed directly to Citigroup.

His luxurious business jet pick-up style is also very popular among media from all walks of life on the right bank.

I feel that this Olympic champion from the mainland, a cross-border star who holds ten concerts to full houses every day, should have this kind of pomp.

In fact, after boarding the ten-seat business jet, Yan Qing and the others started playing cards and fighting the Landlord.

Neither of them were very educated people. This kind of gameplay made Xu Jinwei put aside his status as the boss and take turns taking turns in the battle together with great interest.

Only Liang Xiongqing, the young gang leader who had previously posed handsomely on the street to "command" thousands of troops to kill Yan Qing, was sitting in the corner with his arm in a plaster cast with a difficult expression.

You also have to listen to Yan Qing's sarcasm: "Who gave you the courage to think that you can take control of my business by cutting me down? Is it your father or some dog-headed military adviser?"

"I think if you can come back alive this time, you should kill the guy who came up with this bad idea as soon as possible. Oh, your claws can no longer hold the knife..."

"Hey, do you think this loss is a bit unjust? If you had used the gun from the beginning, you might have won?"

A Xiang and the others, no matter whether they were playing cards or serving tea and water, all had sinister smiles on their lips.

Yan Qing would laugh at Liang Xiongqing even if he was just passing by the restroom: "Very good, go to Citi, a place where guns are said to be everywhere, and let you see what it is like to win a championship with guns in the Olympics..."

The young gang leader's face was earthy.

However, Xu Jinwei said nothing and only observed Yan Qing's ruthless and arrogant young style.

But it’s really not bragging.

Just fly a business jet to the Hawaiian Islands, halfway across the Pacific Ocean, and you can launch a shotgun endorsement tour.

Citigroup, which stands at the top of developed countries, is the largest country in the use of guns.

The spokesperson can arrive in any area at any time and can arrange for a large number of shotgun enthusiasts to come and support at short notice.

Of course, all this must have been carefully arranged by Qiu Wenfang.

Yan Qing and the others were still on the right bank, so the assistant flew to Hawaii to start contact preparations.

She deliberately avoided Honolulu, which has deep ties to right-coast gangs, and chose Hawaii's largest island, which is more popular among Citi tourists.

As soon as Yan Qing arrived, he was taken to the stage of the largest local firearms market.

It is a giant venue similar to a domestic exhibition center, where firearms manufacturers, various firearms collections, and second-hand sellers gather from all directions.

The scale is very large. In fact, it is held in various states all over the country throughout the year.

Yan Qing, who was visiting Citiland for the first time, did not feel uncomfortable and simply visited the shotgun brand's booth.

First go to the specially designed shooting range to perform.

This is a very popular shooting competition method in Citi’s home market.

Use a pistol, a rifle, and a shotgun to shoot at the fixed targets one by one. In the end, see who takes the shortest time and has the highest hit rate.

Yan Qing plays this without any pressure.

Because they are all fixed targets, no matter the size of the bullseye or the shooting distance, they are far less difficult than those Olympic events such as slow shooting and rapid shooting on the field.

It's just that the details have been taken to the extreme. From the pistol holster, rifle magazine, and even the loading plate of the shotgun shells, they are all designed with originality, just to compete against time in the game.

Shooters spend a lot of time practicing these connection details.

It was definitely impossible for Yan Qing to compete with this. He just followed the process steadily and shot all the firearms in one go with great accuracy.

Including the last shotgun used, which used steel ball bullets like flying saucer targets, but he used an eight-shot loaded shotgun that he had never used before. It was the kind of troll that was common in Hong Kong movies before. kind of.

Now even the SWAT team doesn't have anything like this anymore, they are equipped with semi-automatic shotguns.

He obviously had to learn to reload now, but it didn't affect his accuracy in shooting at all.

Citi hunting players and firearms enthusiasts crowded the stands of the shooting range, but they could not see the Olympic champion's style of fighting for time according to the time trial mode.

Not even trying to race against time, they were dissatisfied and immediately started to boo, whistle, and boo.

Qiu Wenfang couldn't understand it at all, but he was still very nervous. Whether Yan Qing was a billionaire or a superstar in China, that was his identity.

Now, if I work as a spokesperson for foreign businessmen, my brand will be ruined if I fail.

In the end, this guy signaled to take the microphone, and then expressed to the audience: "Do you know why I only completed it in a simple and satisfactory manner... It's too simple, meaningless, and useless..."

The audience was about to use more noisy taunts to ridicule the Asian gunman who was so stubborn after losing.

But I heard Yan Qing say: "Our use of shotguns ultimately comes down to hunting, so according to the arrangement of the 'American Eagle' shotgun, I will accompany ten new users of the 'American Eagle' tomorrow to start a real hunting , start drawing lots now, I can allow you to learn the unique hunting and shooting methods from me, the free places are very tight..."

For this kind of mass-produced shotgun that costs thousands of dollars apiece, you can go hunting with an Olympic champion for free. This cost alone is worth it.

Buy now and draw immediately, and the performance of sales will come out.

The manufacturers and dealers were laughing from ear to ear.

Looking at the busy sales scene, Yan Qing stepped aside and asked Xu Jinwei: "Are you interested in going hunting with me tomorrow? It will be very enjoyable."

Unconsciously, Tian Qiaoxing knitted the condom.

(End of this chapter)