Goddess' Super Master

Zhang Kuan's right hand held a gun, his left arm dropped, and his painful sweat twitched: "believe it or not, I shot you?"

Chen Yuyue took a look at Zhang Kuan's serious imitation of the May 4th movement. This durable and penetrating pistol was very popular in China. The powerful brother Bangtou committed a heinous crime with this pistol.

Seeing that Chen Yuyue was silent, they thought he was afraid, and the momentum expanded in an instant.

A long hair with messy stubble walked to Chen Yuyue fearlessly and shouted wildly, "ask for money, don't you? I'll give you 50000 first, and you can count it well!"

As soon as the voice fell, long Mao raised his palm and made him pull to Chen Yuyue with all his strength!

At the moment of lightning flint, long Mao screamed and knelt heavily on the ground with his right wrist turned out at an incredible angle!

No one saw when Chen Yuyue shot. His hairy wrist was broken and his knee was broken!

"Try shooting." Chen Yuyue looked at Zhang Kuan provocatively.

If it had been put ten years ago, Zhang Kuan would have pulled the trigger without hesitation. At that time, he was not afraid of fish and death. But now it's different. He has a company, a battlefield, a hotel and money. He's afraid he won't kill Chen Yuyue. Chen Yuyue will kill him!

"Don't deceive people too much. Don't forget that this is my territory." Zhang Kuan's fingers trembled slightly.

"Every inch of land in China belongs to the party and the people. Who gives you the courage to delimit territory?" Chen Yuyue walked towards Zhang Kuan.

Zhang Kuan's face suddenly changed and shouted hysterically, "don't fucking force me!"

Chen Yuyue's figure flashed and Zhang Kuan saw only a remnant. Under tension, Zhang Kuan's trembling fingers pulled the trigger directly!

Bang -!

With a gunshot, the "quiet Zhiyuan" hanging on the wall fell heavily, and the glass of the watch frame splashed everywhere.

But Chen Yuyue stood in front of Zhang Kuan without any damage. He turned over Zhang Kuan's wrist and directly folded his elbow. The pistol in Zhang Kuan's hand was forcibly stuffed into his mouth, and the residual temperature of the muzzle was still there!

Chen Yuyue's middle finger pressed on Zhang Kuan's index finger when he pulled the trigger. As long as he exerted a little force, Zhang Kuan "swallowed the gun and killed himself".

The threat of death shrouded Zhang Kuan in an instant.

"Would your mother be sad if she knew you 'committed suicide'?" Chen Yuyue said faintly: "it's not worth losing your life for more than 200000."

Now Chen Yuyue has the advantage. He doesn't have any fingerprints on the gun. If Zhang Kuan is really killed, he will certainly be identified as suicide. There is an obvious gap between the pressure of gun swallowing suicide and gun killing. Of course, individual responsible leaders will choose suicide cases with low pressure.

Zhang Kuan was stuffed with a gun in his mouth and didn't dare to move. He begged vaguely for mercy: "I lie down... Ah, I'm hungry and black..."

The third man, who knew Zhang Kuan best, quickly translated: "brother Kuan said, 'he's wrong, give me a chance'! Brother, we're convinced, please give me a chance!"

"Wash it!" Zhang Kuan said to the old third.

"OK, I'll 'go up and get the money' right away!" the third left quickly. He was like a worm in his wide stomach. He could understand it!

The woman in the finance room is one of Zhang Kuan's lovers. When she heard that she really wanted to take the money, she changed her face instantly. She didn't believe that someone dared to make trouble on Zhang Kuan's territory. She followed the third to understand the situation. When she saw that the gun was stuffed into Zhang Kuan's mouth, she hurried upstairs to count the money.

When the third came with 220000 cash in his cloth pocket, there was saliva on Zhang Kuan's chin.

"Boss, there's a lot of money!" the third carefully put the money on the ground in front of Chen Yuyue.

Chen Yuyue kicked Zhang Kuan off with one foot. In three or five seconds, he completely disassembled the May 4th imitation in his hand. He came forward and picked up the cloth pocket on the ground, which contained 22 stacks of banknotes.

At this time, several cars outside the house came one after another. In the twinkling of an eye, they surrounded here. The light of Wuling, which Chen Yuyue connected to at the door, was also blocked.

Every kind of car jumped down dozens of people, with weapons in every direction, wooden sticks, steel pipes, shovel and choppers.

"Fuck! Who dares to come here and do the whole thing!" the leader is a shirtless bald head, and the gold necklace in his neck is as thick as his fingers! A dragon head is tattooed on the chest, with red eyes, which is particularly frightening. The strong pectoralis major and six abdominal muscles show off his strength unscrupulously.

Then, the younger brothers rushed in under the leadership of the golden chain dragon man!

Chen Yuyue looked at the aggressive people outside and raised his mouth slightly. He knew how to deal with these rogue local ruffians in the society. Slapping them with three fists and two feet was never enough. If you want your opponent to be polite forever, you can only stick it to him in order to convince him!

Dozens of people rushed to the hospital. Wen Longnan stormed into the house and shouted, "brother Kuan, I'm not late!"

Seeing that the reinforcements arrived, Zhang Kuan finally had a trace of confidence: "it's not too late."

"What's your boy? He came here to be wild! Don't want to mix up, right?" Wen Longnan pointed to Chen Yuyue and scolded angrily. He would never spare anyone who dared to challenge Zhang Kuan!

Five years ago, he committed a serious crime in the northeast and fled to Tianhai. Zhang Kuan pulled him when he was in greatest danger. He stayed with Zhang Kuan and worked hard. He made great contributions to Zhang Kuan, whether it was seeking usury or guarding the battlefield and robbing the construction site. Later, Zhang Kuan opened a hotel and left the battlefield to him.

Chen Yuyue ignored his clamor, tied the cloth pocket with money, and then wrapped it around his hand.

"Fuck NIMA! I'll talk to you!" Wen Longnan got angry on the spot, grabbed the pickaxe in the hands of one of his younger brothers, strode forward, swung it round and hit Chen Yuyue in the face!

Chen Yuyue flashed sideways and wedged the pickaxe on the wide desk!

At this time, Chen Yuyue grabbed another curved steel pipe on the ground and waved it out. It was smashing on the head-on bone of Wen long man's lower leg. Just listen to the click, Wen long man howled and fell down with his lower leg. He followed Chen Yuyue with a stick and hit him on the back. The goods immediately felt that the bones of his whole body were broken!

An impulse younger brother shovel a shovel and get revenge. Chen Yuyue was thrown into the wrist with a stick. The spade flew away and the pain rolled everywhere.

Then, Chen Yuyue threw the steel pipe, grabbed brother Wen Long's back collar and fiercely picked it up. With a hammer like fist, he took it out in the man's belly! With one punch, he took out the Dragon man with six abdominal muscles into shrimps!

The tattooed dragon man curled up and fell to the ground in pain. He was sweating and bleeding at the corners of his mouth. He couldn't say a word anymore!

"Zhang Kuan, since you want to play, don't blame me." Chen Yuyue bent down and picked up the only curved steel pipe left.

This time, Zhang Kuan was completely flustered. He pointed to Chen Yuyue and shouted, "kill him for me!"

A group of desperate guys rushed to Chen Yuyue one after another, either kicked or knocked down by a stick!

Three minutes later, the battle was over.

The office was spread all across in confusion, and the glass and porcelain products were all over the floor. People lying on the desk and sofa were lying on the same side. A few of the boys who had not been able to enter the room for battle had already lost their shovel and chopper.

Chen Yuyue lit a cigarette and took two slow puffs. Then he kicked Zhang Kuan, who was dying on the ground: "when the injury is good, continue to play?"

"No... don't play..." Zhang Kuan said three words weakly. At the moment, his skin and flesh were stuck by Chen Yuyue one by one. This injury is better than Wang Yong's injury.

Chen Yuyue smiled: "it's all right. I have plenty of time. I'll accompany you at any time."

Zhang Kuan's eyes were so swollen that he could hardly open his mouth. His lungs were so painful that he almost tore. He could only shake his head slightly on the ground.

Chen Yuyue threw away his cigarette butts and twisted them out with his feet. He walked out of the miserable office with great strides.

At the door, a brilliance sea lion blocked Chen Yuyue's Wuling light. Chen Yuyue stepped forward with one foot. There was a big pit in the body, which was kicked by Chen Yuyue for several meters!

After getting on the bus, Chen Yuyue threw the cloth bag containing the money into the co driver's seat, reversed the gear, pulled the car out of the encirclement of the car group, and then turned around and left quickly.

In the house, the third man lay on the ground, angry as a hairspring: "brother Kuan... Do you want to call the police..."

"It's too cheap to call the police!" the tattooed dragon man showed his teeth in pain and said, "you can't spare him easily!"

Zhang Kuan closed his eyes and said nothing. What he needs now is to call the emergency center.

Wen Longnan turned over with pain: "brother Kuan... I'll call Zhang Hou right now. He'll surely avenge us when he comes back! He must kill that bastard!"

"Shut up..." Zhang Kuan finally couldn't help but say, "call an ambulance, now!"

Trembling, the third man took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency center. He said weakly: "Guangcai investment in the business center, someone was injured... How many ambulances come."

； As for the update, let's give you a minimum. Under no irresistible special circumstances, the pen fairy guarantees to update early and late every day, and increase it appropriately according to the smoothness of the code and the number of draft boxes. Because the pen fairy plans to give birth to a brother and sister for her daughter, she will focus on her body this year on the basis of ensuring the normal update speed, I hope to give myself more time to recuperate. After all, code is a very physically wasteful job. The pen fairy code has been working for seven years. This year, it's 30. I'm really suffering from occupational diseases. The pain of cervical spine, shoulder circumference, lumbar spine and so on is very painful. After having children, I really don't dare to fight with my life. The days of writing 20000 a day are gone, but about 200000 words a month can be guaranteed.

Thanks again to the readers who are slowly returning. I hope this book can accompany you to spend some boring time.