Genius commoner

Chapter 593 It's His Turn to Die
Hello Young Master Ye!
Although Heji is only a pole, and it belongs to an organization with mixed good and bad, but the formation of thousands of people is there, and a simple response immediately makes everyone present deafening, as if the sky is shaking, and the situation is changing. The majestic momentum of the horse strongly impacted Chen Sanyuan and the others' hearts like a turbulent wave hitting the shore.

Chen Sanyuan opened his mouth like a hippopotamus. He never thought that Ye Zixuan was in collusion with He Ji, and the ghost king even transferred thousands of people to help out in this way. His original arrogance was instantly extinguished. He Ji was insignificant in the vast crowd, and they moved closer to Chen Sanyuan's RV, instinctively huddling together to keep warm.

No one thinks that he is Zhao Zilong, who can kill seven in and seven out of thousands of people.

A few people didn't hold their weapons because of panic, and the machetes and iron bars fell to the ground, which was very ear-piercing. More than a dozen pig and dog friends were fighting with each other, and they almost squeezed into the car to escape. To come out, all the pride just now disappeared, and I thought I could step back to Ye Zixuan today, but I was still severely slapped in the face by Ye Zixuan.

Li Yuanfeng and Huang Dao also had a look of astonishment in their eyes. They already knew that Ye Zixuan had friendship with the ghost king, but they still didn't expect that the ghost king would care so much about Ye Zixuan. I feel that it is necessary to re-examine Ye Zixuan, this kid has given too many surprises and surprises.

Chen Sanyuan's face was ugly, he took out his phone to call the police, and then called another person. It was too late to call for reinforcements at this moment, and no matter how many people in the Chen family, he couldn't match Heji.

When the Heji gang blocked the streets on both sides aggressively, Ye Zixuan raised his right hand, and the audience fell silent for an instant, and then roared:
"Chen Shao said that he wants to bully me with more bullying and less bullying. Brothers of Hutchison, what do you say?"

Thousands of people shouted in unison: "Fuck him! Fuck him!"

The members of the Heji gang roared again, and the sound merged into a long dragon echoing in the sky. Chen Sanyuan and his group's expressions changed drastically. If the door was blocked by Huang Dao and the others, they might rush to the criminal investigation team on their own initiative. A smile crossed Li Yuanfeng's face, looking at Chen Sanyuan shouted: "Young Master Chen, you and I met once, do you want me to intercede with Young Master Ye for you?"

The corners of Chen Sanyuan's mouth couldn't stop moving, and he looked around again. They were all the Heji gang members who had compressed the battle circle. They didn't scream and jump over, but moved forward slowly like bulldozers, unhappy but with amazing momentum. The light rolled alternately like a gear, and because of this, Chen Sanyuan and the others had no gap to break through.

The dust picked up by the footsteps gradually became thicker, devouring the Chen camp like a demon.

Chen's elite looked terrified and retreated again and again. The originally scattered resistance front finally became a group to survive.

More and more people gathered, 300 people all piled up, but their courage was rapidly passing away, the opponent had too many people, even if they could hack and kill, they would be ruthlessly drowned by the sea of ​​people, looking at the people who were close at hand Machete, they all felt a chill from the depths of their hearts, and then spread throughout their bodies. There was absolutely no chance of winning this battle tonight.

Ye Zixuan raised his head and looked at Chen Sanyuan, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Young Master Chen, I will learn from you today, so as to bully more and less, and see what it's like."

Chen Sanyuan's face was ugly, and then he squeezed out a smile, and slapped his hands vigorously: "Boy, you are awesome, today you have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, admit it, admit it."

At this time, many policemen watching the play with complex psychology found that something was wrong, and they showed up from various entrances and exits. Chen Sanyuan spat out the cigar in his mouth, and kept his hands in a ruthless way: "But I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with me today. , This is the criminal investigation team, and there are hundreds of policemen behind you, so do you dare to beat me here?"

Ye Zixuan's face darkened: "Fuck him!"

After the words fell, the members of the Heji gang immediately roared forward and rushed towards the Chen camp like hungry wolves. Chen Sanyuan got into the RV with a whoosh and roared at the same time:
There were shouts everywhere, and the fight that the citizens of Huanyue were accustomed to was staged again.

At almost the same moment, on the rooftop of the apartment opposite the criminal investigation team, the dragon across the river stood facing the wind, watching the melee of the crowd that even the police could not stop, with no human emotion in his eyes, it seemed that those bleeding and falling people could not be stimulated He, the text message rang, he took it out and took a look, then smiled coldly: "You don't know how to live or die."

"After all, you still need me to be your savior."

There is no doubt that the text message came from Chen Sanyuan who got into the RV.

Crossing the River Dragon has a huge body, wearing a black windbreaker, standing on the edge of the roof like a hard rock, no matter how strong the wind and waves can move him, there are eight similarly burly men standing two meters behind him , each with a ruthless expression, bright eyes, cold air all over their bodies, and calluses on their hands from playing with knives and guns for many years.

Hearing Jiang Long's words, a one-eyed man took a step forward and asked in a low voice: "Brother, Chen Sanyuan is so blind that he can't even find out the details of Ye Zixuan, so he will suffer a big loss today. Such a guy, how can you help him?" Are you going to save him? It's better to let him be ravaged by Ye Zixuan, so that you will be more cautious in your behavior in the future."

"He is a waste, and it is because of the waste that I am going to save him."

The voice of Crossing the River Dragon has an indescribably low voice: "These days, waste is the best collaborator, and the rest cannot be trusted, let alone have heart-to-heart relationships."

When the one-eyed man nodded half-understood, Guo Jianglong added another sentence: "Besides, Chen Sanyuan is still very useful to me. How can we go ahead with the plan without him in the ring battle on Wednesday? We can't kill Li Yuanfeng. How did you get Song Boren's money? How did you welcome Xiashanbao back? That's why this person needs to be rescued."

"But not now. He will be grateful from the bottom of his heart when he feels that life and death are coming, and then protects him from leaving."

The one-eyed man let out a long breath, hesitated for a while and said, "Brother, do we have to cooperate with the Song family? He killed the second brother and abolished the third brother, so we will do everything for him, won't we?" I’m sorry for the dead second brother and the suffering third brother? Cooperating with the enemy and working hard for him, I’ve always felt bad.”

"We are not working for the Song family, we are working for money."

Guo Jianglong said lightly: "Completing these tasks for Song Boren, we will have two billion yuan in credits. How many years do you and I have to resell antiques to earn this sum of money? Reselling antiques is risky, and murder and arson are also necessary. It's better to take the risk and make a big one. As for the enmity that the Song family owes us, I have never forgotten it."

His eyes were burning hot: "It is precisely because I remember that I want to cooperate with the Song family, get the wealth from them for the rest of our lives, and then find weaknesses in their behavior. When we get 20 billion, we will take it back. Going down the mountain leopard, killing a carbine with a weakness, I believe, it will definitely be bloody for the Song family."

The eyes of the one-eyed man lit up: "Boss, I understand."

"As long as you know."

The tone of Guojianglong was as indifferent as ever: "It doesn't matter if some brothers misunderstand, as long as they finally understand my painstaking efforts, think about it carefully, even if we get the money to take back Xiashanbao, we don't kill the Song family and return to the carbine, we run away Going abroad and announcing the Song family's Huanyue conspiracy to the outside world is enough for the Song family to drink a pot."

"I never thought of reconciling with the Song family. How can money buy off my brother's death?"

"Besides, the Song family probably never thought that we would resolve their grievances. In their calculations, they must have taken the opportunity to get rid of our arrangements."

"We are plotting against the Song family, and the Song family must be plotting against us, it's just to see whose sword is faster."

Guo Jianglong was very sober: "Now the two sides are joining forces, but each gets what it needs."

The one-eyed man lowered his head slightly: "The pangolin understands, I have misunderstood the boss before, please forgive me, but we will finally attack Ye Zixuan, this kid looks very difficult to provoke, compared to Dong Yunfei and Li Yuanfeng, he is more cunning and kind Ruthless, if we want to kill him, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort and brother."

These days, he led more than 20 brothers and divided them into six groups to stare at Ye Zixuan, but what made them depressed was that it was still difficult for them to track him down.

"Don't worry, take your time, people have weaknesses, we will definitely find a chance to kill Ye Zixuan."

Crossing the River Dragon flicked his clothes and said, "The most important thing now is to let Li Yuanfeng die in the ring."

"After he died, it was Ye Zixuan's turn to die."

(End of this chapter)