I killed the film and television world

Chapter 323 The Banquet Begins (Three in One)

In fact, Zhang Tianzhi had already lost when he first received that palm strike.

It's just that Zhang Tianzhi doesn't want to admit this because of the principles he has always adhered to and his particular resistance to organizations like social groups.

He has been gritting his teeth and persevering.

But Song Ren's final kick completely shattered the stubbornness in his bones.

That kick actually kicked the entire door panel away!
The iron door was kicked so hard that it was severely twisted and even cracked.

This is really an exaggeration!
What's more, the remaining power even broke the door and wall in the process, which was simply outrageous!

Obviously, when the two sides first fought, the other side had been restrained.

Otherwise, he would have fallen down after that initial blow and wouldn’t have been able to stand up again.

Zhang Tianzhi fell to the ground and covered his eyes with his hands: "I want to know, why do you show two completely different attitudes in the western restaurant and here?"

In the western restaurant, he had seen Song Ren's most fierce side.

When faced with the foreigners who were obviously more influential, the other party showed unprecedented arrogance.

But why did he put away that fierceness in front of Zhao Jinhu?

Otherwise, the two of them wouldn't be lying on the ground now.

In the western restaurant, there was one death and two injuries!

Song Ren: "You don't know Davis, oh, the owner of the western restaurant, don't you know he's a fan?"

"Lost fans? That great philanthropist?!" Song Ren's words made the depressed Zhang Tianzhi and Zhao Jinhu look up instantly.

Song Ren said with a smile: "Great philanthropist?"

"Davis is one of the biggest money-makers among the fans in Hong Kong Island. There is no need to be polite to such a person."

"As for the two of you, one of you has high aspirations but low skills, and you have no self-awareness at all."

Zhao Jinhu lowered his head in embarrassment.

"One's heart is as high as the sky, but his life is as thin as paper."

Zhang Tianzhi covered his eyes again, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Song Ren continued, "To be honest, it's not difficult to destroy you two, it's just a pity."

"Of course, it's just-it's a bit of a pity."

Zhang Tianzhi and Zhao Jinhu were both speechless.

Song Renzhe left a final instruction: "Remember this bet. If anyone in Changle has any objections, remember to come to me."

After saying that, he picked up his clothes, put them on again, then turned and left.

Zhang Tianzhi and Zhao Jinhu looked back at the gradually disappearing figure, feeling disappointed.

Julia and Zhang Feng ran over nervously and checked the situation beside the two of them.

Zhao Jinhu waved his hand: "We are fine."

Zhang Tianzhi's face turned pale. Because of his stubbornness, he was actually seriously injured, but he didn't want to admit it in public.

……

The next day at noon, at Renbao Restaurant.

Song Ren was eating on the second floor, while Tiancandique was guarding not far away.

Tiancan was sitting with his legs crossed, playing the guqin, while Dique was sitting at the dining table and eating voraciously.

Tiancan listened attentively to Dique's movements and could not help but remind him, "You should be careful not to choke when you eat like that."

Di Que rubbed his chubby belly and said, "No, the food here is really good, would you like to try it too?"

Tiancan: "Now we are working for the boss, so we have to pay attention to our image."

Song Ren sat at another table. He drank the last mouthful of porridge and looked up and said, "It's okay. You don't have to be restrained here. Just do your job well."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Tianzhi, who had just arrived and was standing straight, looking particularly uncomfortable, and chuckled, "Azhi."

Zhang Tianzhi: "Ah? Uh, calling me?"

Song Ren: "Have you eaten yet? Let's eat together?"

Zhang Tianzhi nodded: "I've already eaten."

Song Ren: "You don't have to be so rigid. Everyone has their own aspirations. I won't force you to join the club."

"If you don't like interacting with them, then communicate with the two over there. They are also experts."

Finally, he added: "I am not weaker than you."

Zhang Tianzhi and Tiancandique both turned their heads.

Zhang Tianzhi's curiosity was immediately aroused. He took the initiative to greet him, clasped his fists and said, "Wing Chun, Zhang Tianzhi."

Tiancan put down his guqin, and Dique put down his bowl and chopsticks: "Tiancan, Dique."

Zhang Tianzhi was slightly surprised: "Hey! It's you! I've heard of your names from the temple keeper."

"Among your peers, you are the rare opponents that even the temple keeper can praise."

"He said that you two are truly the best in the industry right now."

I really didn't expect that even these two would become the subordinates of this dragon that crossed the river.

He is really not simple!

Tian Can shook his head: "I am unworthy of being the first."

Di Que: "We can only be second at best. The first place should be the Ultimate Killer King Huoyun Evil God."

"It's just that because he couldn't find an opponent, he ended up in a mental hospital after a long time."

After all, they were all Kung Fu masters and had worked as killers, so they had some common topics.

While they were chatting, a large group of police suddenly rushed in from downstairs.

"Police check the cards, police check the cards!"

"Men on the left, women on the right, all of them, stand aside."

When Song Ren heard the noise, he stood up, walked to the handrail on the second floor, and looked down.

There were more than twenty cops surging down from below, all fully armed.

The leader was the police chief of Causeway Bay, Mr. Xie.

His face was solemn. He looked up in the direction of Song Ren, then retracted his gaze and said sternly to the diners around him: "We received a tip that someone is hiding powder in Renbao Restaurant."

Song Ren was upstairs, shouting to Mr. Xie downstairs, "Sir Xie, are you kidding? We are doing business in an orderly manner at Renbao Restaurant, and you suddenly barged in and said we were hiding drugs?"

Xie Sheng shook his head slightly, looking somewhat helpless, and said, "I'm not kidding you. This time it's my superior who personally led the team."

After saying that, he made way for a white police inspector behind the door and several foreign police officers rushed in.

The white police chief completely ignored Song Ren and just glanced around the restaurant. Then he nodded to his subordinates beside him and ordered them to start a search.

Just as the cops were about to take action, dozens of gangsters, all looking ferocious and ferocious, rushed out from behind the side doors.

Ba Bi started to yell, "I heard someone was causing trouble at Renbao Restaurant. Who is so big - uh, Sir Xie?!"

Ba Bi, who arrived in a hurry, had to stop shouting halfway.

He looked up at the second floor and was relieved to see Song Ren was also there.

Song Ren: "Babi, take your men out of the way and don't disturb the sir from investigating the case."

Zhang Tianzhi came over and whispered, "Nothing wrong?"

Song Ren did not answer, but said: "I am not a fan."

During the meal, after he spoke out, no one tried to stop him.

A large group of police officers began to rush into the backstage, front desk, kitchen and other places to conduct intensive searches.

Song Ren stood on the second floor and said calmly, "Sir, you'd better be careful. If you damage something in the store, you have to pay for it."

The police officers who were searching all paused.

The original rough actions have been somewhat restrained.

A moment later, a foreign police officer suddenly took out two packages from a cupboard and shouted, "Sir, we found it!"

As soon as he said this, almost everyone around him looked over.

Many people stared in astonishment.

The manager of Renbao Restaurant was so scared that he turned to look at Song Ren and explained anxiously: "Boss, I didn't do that! I didn't do that! Boss, you strictly forbid these things, so I naturally don't have the courage to stop people from hiding them."

Song Ren waved his hand to stop him: "Okay, I understand."

Then, under the gaze of many policemen, he walked down the stairs and first approached the foreign policeman: "Sir, what's your name?"

The foreign police officer glanced at him arrogantly: "Wilson Roya!"

Song Ren nodded after hearing this, and then walked over to Xie Sheng: "Sir Xie, do you mind if I briefly explain the things I have on hand?"

Xie Sheng was also somewhat helpless. It was obvious that his boss was arranging people to frame him, but as a subordinate he had no way to do anything.

I could only nod to Song Ren: "Ah Ren, as long as you don't mess around, then everything will be fine."

Song Ren didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards Ba Bi who was a little confused.

The white police inspector at the side was a little impatient: "Hey, Xie, what are you doing! Now that he is caught red-handed, quickly have someone arrest him!"

Xie Sheng explained: "Sir, the other party is——"

But the white police officer didn't bother to listen, and suddenly raised his voice and scolded: "I told you to arrest him!!!"

Xie Sheng looked embarrassed, but seeing that the foreign police inspector was still unwilling to give in, he could only sigh and turn around to look at Song Ren.

Song Ren stopped where he was.

He turned to look at the ghost police superintendent, who was staring at him with a very straightforward tone:
"You are now suspected of being a fan, I want to arrest you!"

"Catch him!"

Song Ren snorted softly, and just as the other police officers were about to move, he suddenly said in a cold voice: "Anyone who is brave enough can try!"

Xie Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly tried to persuade her: "Wait! Wait! Ah Ren, please don't act rashly—"

Song Ren was too lazy to listen to him anymore.

His eyebrows were knitted together, his eyes fell on the ghost police superintendent, and his voice was cold: "If you move again, I will make sure none of you can walk out of this door!"

The white police superintendent was stunned on the spot.

Song Ren's eyes were like sharp blades, piercing people and making them feel inexplicably chilled.

Almost as soon as he finished his words, Tiancandique leaped up and fell from the second floor with a loud bang.

Tiancan: "I thought I could enjoy a few days of peace and tranquility by following the boss."

Di Que: "But I didn't expect you, boss, to play a bigger game."

Xie Sheng became more and more impatient and cursed inwardly at this damn foreigner.

Then he had to step up and clean up the mess: "Ah Ren, don't mess around. Just go and explain your business. I'll help you with the rest."

After saying that, he turned around and began to persuade the white police chief seriously.

He had seen Song Ren's ferocity before, and he was not sure whether the other party would really take action!

But he didn't dare to gamble!
The white police superintendent pursed his lips. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed shocked by the fierce momentum just now.

Considering that this is the other party's territory after all, Xie Sheng offered another way out.

The foreigner swallowed his anger for the time being and chose to give in and give the other party some time to explain.

Seeing this, Song Ren also restrained himself a little.

He turned around and said a few words to Ba Bi, and then gave some instructions to Tiancandique.

At the last moment, under the somewhat impatient gaze of the white police inspector, he calmly walked towards the Guan Erye statue enshrined in the corner.

Song Ren sincerely lit three incense sticks, then took out three more, as if remembering something, and turned around and said, "By the way, Sir Xie, what's your superior's name?"

Xie Sheng was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Song Ren smiled slightly: "Light some incense for him." Xie Sheng opened his mouth in astonishment, his pupils suddenly contracted: "Hey, don't do this kind of thing, this is not something that can be explained away by a joke!"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Song Ren just smiled and said, "It's fine if you don't want to say it. It's just a formality anyway."

He lit the three incense sticks again and silently inserted them into the incense burner.

Finally, he turned around and said calmly, "Let's go."

Xie Sheng's face looked extremely ugly at this time.

I burned incense twice and asked two names.

What is this going to do...

Who among those who witnessed this scene could not understand!
Almost everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

Attacking the cops is crazy enough, but attacking the white police chief is beyond crazy!

The foreigner didn't understand all these things. Seeing that Song Ren had become so cooperative, he handcuffed him and had him put in the police car.

Xie Sheng wanted to get on the bus, but was interrupted by the ghost police superintendent, who said, "Xie, lead the team to continue searching other places."

Xie Sheng: "Sir——"

Ghost Superintendent: "I want you to lead the team to search other places. This is an order!"

Xie Sheng's face was filled with gloom, but he still had to bow his head: "Yes sir!"

The two foreign police officers escorting Song Ren pushed him into the police car, and the white police chief drove the car himself, taking Song Ren away.

……

Along the way, the police car drove further and further away.

Song Ren just looked out the car window quietly without saying a word.

He did not rush to take action, but first wanted to confirm whether the guy who used the white police superintendent to arrest him was Hongxing, Tung Sing, or the great philanthropist Davis.

The police car turned into a remote road and eventually entered an unfinished building.

The road was overgrown with weeds and the car stopped at the entrance of the corridor.

Song Ren was rudely pushed down by the foreign police officer. The foreign police chief in the driver's seat winked at his two subordinates.

The two men held Song Ren's shoulders and walked deeper into the dilapidated building.

As the sunlight flooded the angle of the floor, the three of them walked into the shadows.

After walking for a while, I saw a brand new dining table not far ahead that was out of place with the environment.

Davis sat in the main seat and put the fried steak on a plate.

Behind him stood more than a dozen armed thugs.

While Davis was arranging the dishes, someone respectfully poured wine for him.

Noticing Song Ren being escorted here by the police, Davis took a sip of red wine slowly, sat down in his seat, and said in a light tone: "The main course is here."

The foreign police officers pushed Song Ren again, and one of them said, "Mr. Davis, the person the commander promised you has been brought here. Please enjoy it. We will leave first."

Davis: "Thank the superintendent for me."

Then he signaled with his eyes to one of his men behind him.

A thug took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket and handed them to the two foreign policemen: "This is a thank-you gift from my boss."

The two foreign police officers looked at each other and were both delighted.

He thanked Davis again and then turned to leave.

Song Ren suddenly looked up, and with calm eyes, he smiled suddenly: "Wait, now that the main course has arrived, don't rush to leave with the side dishes."

The two foreign police officers were puzzled: "Walter?"

Boom!
Suddenly, a crisp sound of metal cracking echoed in the unfinished building.

The metal shackles on Song Ren's wrists broke with a sound!

While the others were briefly stunned, Song Ren had already turned back swiftly and swung his arms.

The palms put together are like sharp blades.

It swept diagonally upwards past a foreign police officer behind him!

Half of his chest was immediately covered with bright red blood!
The foreign police officer on the other side was so shocked when he saw this that he immediately reached for the pistol at his waist.

But before he could pull out the holster, a shadow appeared in his eyes.

Boom!
Under the huge and dull impact, Song Ren stretched his fingers and palms to hold up the sharp palm knife, and pierced it fiercely into the left side of the foreigner's chest.

The foreigner seemed to have suffered a fatal blow. His eyes widened in an instant, bloodshot. He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the wrist that had sunk into his chest.

He wanted to say something, but gradually lost all his energy.

Song Ren's eyes were filled with indifference, and he pulled his hand back very smoothly.

In the blood-stained palm, there was a slowly beating heart.

The next moment after it was pulled out, the blood-red heart gradually stopped beating.

The sticky blood dripped slowly onto the ground.

Song Ren turned sideways, looked back at the stunned people in the distance, and smiled silently: "Now we can start the banquet."

Davis stood up suddenly.

His face no longer had the elegance and composure just now, and was now filled with gloom:

"What the hell! What did I see? Someone took out another person's heart with bare hands?!"

"Fuck, this joke is not funny at all!"

Song Ren threw the still warm heart over and it landed accurately on Davis' plate.

The plate trembled as the blood-red ball of meat finally stopped next to the steak.

Song Ren's smile grew wider.

Such a venue is really perfect for slaughtering!

Not far away, a foreign policeman whose clothes were stained with blood was so frightened that he forgot the pain.

He took out the pistol from his waist tremblingly, took a deep breath, and just as he was about to look up excitedly, his face suddenly froze.

The back of his neck was tightly grasped by Song Ren's blood-stained palm.

There was infinite fear in the eyes of the foreign police officer: No, no, no!
Song Ren's five fingers dug deeply into it.

The sharp fingertips easily cut the flesh on the neck, and the five fingers dug into the bone gaps.

Click!

The cervical vertebrae were ruthlessly twisted into two pieces!

The foreign police officer didn't even have time to say a word before he fell to the ground with his head tilted.

His body trembled slightly, and his breathing became increasingly blocked, until his face turned ashen, his saliva flowed, and finally he fell into deathly silence.

With the death of the two foreign police officers, Song Ren's devilish smile made the hairs of everyone present stand on end.

It was also the first time that Davis had seen such a horrifying scene.

The previous unexpected encounter in the western restaurant made him realize the terrifying skills of the other party, so he chose to take advantage of the situation.

He had expected almost everything, except that he did not expect the opponent's individual combat capability to reach such an astonishing level!

Davis panicked. He suddenly yelled, "Shoot! Shoot!!!"

When the dozen or so henchmen behind him heard the boss's fierce anger, they finally came to their senses and started firing in unison with their guns raised!
Bang bang bang bang!

Under the continuous barrage of gunfire, Song Ren's figure was like a ghost, leaving a crack on the spot where he was standing, and the whole person was ejected diagonally in an instant!
A long shadow was cast in the air!

boom!
When the second sound came, a pillar on the right had been stepped on and cracked, and broken stone chips bounced everywhere!

The black shadow has bounced out again.

boom!
The third sound!
boom!
The fourth tone!
boom!
The fifth tone!
On the ground floor of the unfinished building, between several huge pillars, a black shadow was flashing almost at high speed.

Approaching at an extremely fast speed!

All the bullets that poured down hit nothing.

Although the gunshots continued, they couldn't even find their target.

Davis began to panic.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

The next moment, the thug who had stopped on the road to deliver money suddenly stopped shooting.

A shadow flashed by!

A scarlet blood line appeared on the henchman's neck.

Then the entire head moved off the shoulders and rolled to the ground.

In an instant, everyone in the field felt like their scalps were about to explode.

Before they could even feel more fear, Song Ren had already rushed to the upper side of Davis and the others the next moment!

Holding a knife in his hand, he twisted his body and kicked one of the thugs hard on the back of his neck.

The muscles in the neck were deformed in an instant!

First, the cervical vertebrae were shattered, then the entire back of the neck collapsed completely inward, and the neck was completely twisted.

At the last moment, the man pounced down and stopped breathing on the spot.

Song Ren landed steadily, and the bone-cutting knife was swung with his arm. The blade was shining with cold light, and the knife was poured out in one go!

The gunman next to him had just turned his head when the half of the body was completely torn apart.

After being cut in half, blood gushed out like a fountain!
Song Ren raised his eyebrows, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips: "I'm getting a little excited!"

As the others were gradually becoming more and more frightened, the bone-cutting knife had already pierced through the chest of another thug.

The blood dyed the blade red.

The blade seemed to be soaked in blood as it pierced through the henchman's body!

Bang bang bang!
Immediately afterwards, there was another series of gunshots.

But all the bullets hit the back of the thug in front!
Song Ren kicked the corpse away, and his figure passed by at the same moment.

While the others were searching for the disappearing shadow in panic, the heavy dining table was overturned by a kick, knocking several thugs to the ground.

Davis suddenly felt a shadow looming behind him.

As he panicked, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Grip the dinner knife with your hand in reverse and stab back suddenly!
A flash of sword light appears in an instant!
The half arm holding the dinner knife fell to the ground.

Davis took a step back in pain, but the moment he raised his eyes, the second knife had already fallen.

He subconsciously raised his hand to block.

Swish!
The blade was sharp and the other hand was cut off.

Davidson stepped back again and again, shouting in pain: "Damn it, damn it, damn it, low-class—"

Whoosh!
The last touch of the blade!
Davis's voice suddenly stopped, and a straight red line appeared on his face from his left ear to his right ear.

Then the red deepened and blood gushed out from the rift.

Half of the head slid to the ground along the smooth cut.

Davidson, with his arms and head broken, died instantly.

The remaining gangsters at the scene felt a chill running down their bones. Looking at Song Ren whose clothes were stained with blood, they completely lost their minds and hurriedly tried to escape!

Song Ren exhaled, lowered his eyes and said, "Why follow someone else? Follow a ghost guy who has lost his fandom. I wish you a good rebirth in your next life."

Then he leaped forward and quickly caught up with him.

The few remaining men were chopped to pieces in just a few breaths.

For a moment, the entire unfinished building was completely contaminated by broken limbs and sticky blood plasma.

(End of this chapter)