Yang Cheng laughed, he couldn't help but laugh again.
He didn't expect that someone would point a gun at him yesterday, and today someone would point a gun at him again.
In this Hua Xia country where gun control was extremely strict, there were actually more guns than in other countries.
"Manager Guo, don't you know that this is a gun used by Americans for hunting? Why are you pointing it at me? I'm not an elk, and I'm not a black bear. "
Guo Ziheng only thought that Yang Cheng was afraid, and coldly laughed: "In my eyes, you're just a rabbit waiting to be slaughtered by me. Don't tell me you think that in this 4-5 meter range, I won't be able to hit you with a long range rifle. "
Yang Cheng raised the corner of his mouth, and without hesitation, he took a step forward, "You guess?"
"Don't move! If you take another step, I'll shoot!! "Guo Ziheng's cheeks were dripping with cold sweat as he roared.
Yang Cheng didn't mind, and continued to take a step forward.
"I'm standing right here, the gun is in your hand, the bullet is in the gun, you're right in front of me, what you should do, what you can do, it's all up to you to decide." Yang Cheng casually threw the finished cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it, and continued to walk forward.
Every step he took moved the hearts of everyone present, it was like thunder exploding in everyone's heart. Every time Yang Cheng took a step, everyone's heart was like a drum being beaten.
Even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard, the air seemed to be sucked dry in this short period of time, the entire office hall only left the sound of Yang Cheng's slow and balanced footsteps.
It was only a distance of 4-5 meters, only 6-7 steps, but everyone's heart was in their throat, they were stunned on the spot. Even the two people who were easily knocked down by Yang Cheng, lying on the ground in pain, held their breath as they looked at the scene in front of them.
Guo Ziheng's finger only needed to lightly pull the trigger, and he would be able to use a violent bullet to penetrate the flesh and blood body in front of him!
Yang Cheng's expression was very calm. It was as if he was walking over to shake hands with someone. His eyes were indifferent, as if the life and death situation in front of him did not exist at all!
All of this actually only lasted for a little more than three seconds. When Yang Cheng walked in front of Guo Ziheng, Guo Ziheng's face was already deathly pale, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were dull.
"There are two types of people in this world that are the scariest. The first type of people are lunatics, and the second type of people are not afraid of death. Lunatics were scary because they were not afraid of death. I'm not even afraid of death. Do you think a gun will work on me? " Yang Cheng chuckled and easily snatched the rifle from Guo Ziheng's hand. Guo Ziheng had completely forgotten to resist.
Kacha!
Yang Chen casually bent the rifle with his hands, and the metallic rifle broke into two like a reed!
This scene and this voice seemed to have pulled everyone back to reality, and they were all frightened out of their wits!
Wasn't … wasn't this a scene that only appeared in Hollywood movies?! This man! Was he Superman!? He even broke the rifle!!
Throwing the broken rifle to the side, Yang Cheng clapped his hands and said with a smile that wasn't a smile: "Boss Guo, can you go get the checkbook now?"
Guo Ziheng seemed to have returned to his senses. His whole body trembled. He looked at the young man who was smiling at him as if he was looking at a monster. Since his debut, he had seen ruthless people, but he had never seen someone who didn't care about his life. What was even more frightening was that this young man's eyes seemed to be telling him that even if he fired, he would still be helpless against him!
How was this possible? Was there really someone in this world who wasn't afraid of bullets!?
"I don't have money, but I have my life." Guo Ziheng was determined. He wanted to maintain his last dignity as an underworld boss.
"Tsk tsk." Yang Cheng regretfully shook his head, "Why can't you understand? If you really can beat me, you should have fired just now. You don't even dare to fire your gun. That means you are still afraid of death. You can't beat me. Don't force me to do something I haven't done in a long time. "
"I admit that you are better at fighting than me. You have guts, but I won't give you money!!" Guo Ziheng fiercely slammed the table and roared with a sinister face.
"Then you can't blame me. My temperament has already changed. I'm much gentler now."
Yang Cheng revealed a strange and slightly excited smile. His body quickly turned around and moved behind Guo Ziheng. At the same time, his hands suddenly exerted force. His speed was so fast that Guo Ziheng couldn't even react. He had already grabbed both of Guo Ziheng's arms by the roots!
A kick landed on Guo Ziheng's leg joints. Guo Ziheng staggered and kneeled on the ground!
"Ka ka!!"
Only the sound of bones cracking could be heard. Guo Ziheng cried out in pain. Both of his arms had actually started to dislocate from his shoulders!
One of Yang Cheng's feet stepped on Guo Ziheng's calf. Guo Ziheng who was kneeling on the ground had no way to stand up. He could only continuously twist his waist. But every time he twisted, Yang Cheng's foot stepped on the ground with more force. Guo Ziheng didn't dare to move at all!
"You! What did you do to my hands!! "Guo Ziheng grimaced in pain. He turned around and glared at Yang Cheng. His eyes were bloodshot.
"Nothing much. I just made your arm joints start to dislocate from your shoulders." Yang Cheng was very happy to answer.
"You … you think I'll give you money and admit defeat just like that?! Impossible!! "
Guo Ziheng shouted loudly. His other lackeys were already so scared that they didn't dare to move. Seeing their boss beaten to the ground, they didn't dare to step forward.
They came out to make a living, not to throw away their lives.
Yang Cheng waved his finger. "You're wrong. This is just the beginning. How could I possibly do just this one thing for you."
Just as he finished speaking, Yang Cheng's hand once again grabbed Guo Ziheng's arm.
"Ka ka!"
"Ah!!!" Guo Ziheng screamed again. "What did you do this time!?"
"Ka ka!!"
It was followed by the sound of bones dislocating.
Yang Cheng cracked a satisfied smile. "Nothing much. I just dislocated your arm. Then put it back. Put it back. Dislocated it again. I did it back and forth a few times to practice. I feel that it's slower than before. You're probably in a lot of pain. Don't worry. After I practice a few more times, you won't be in too much pain …"
Demon! Demon! This man is a demon!!!
Guo Ziheng completely collapsed. He knew that if he continued like this, he wouldn't die. But it might be worse than death. Living is worse than death. That's what it meant!!
The pain in his arm and calf was like an awl piercing his heart. His brain was about to go into shock several times. But he was pulled back by the unbearable pain!
"I … I'll give you money …"
When Yang Cheng put his arm joints back again, Guo Ziheng really couldn't take it anymore.
Guo Ziheng's lips had already turned blue. His voice carried a bit of a sob. Yes. He cried. He shed tears. There was humiliation and unwillingness. But most of all, it was from the pain!
"That's more like it." Yang Cheng let go of Guo Ziheng's arm in satisfaction. Laughing mischievously, he still had that harmless look on his face. He said: "But CEO Guo, in view of the series of harm your company has done to me, I feel that other than the remaining four hundred thousand, you still have to compensate me for the psychological damage. That's right. I've owed you for so long. Give me some interest or something. At the same time, you can also reimburse the medical expenses of those people you beat up. What do you think …"
"You …"
"What about me? You're not giving? Fine! Then let's continue … "
"No no no! I'll give! I'll give! I'll give everything!! "Guo Ziheng shouted with snot and tears.
Yang Cheng then grinned. He pulled over a chair and sat down. Facing Guo Ziheng who was crying on the floor, he said: "Since you're giving, then hurry up and write a cheque. It'll be easier for me to report. That's right. Send a car to send me back to Yu Lei International. I didn't bring the change for a taxi. "
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