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Chapter 964

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The extended Lincoln was very luxurious and spacious. There was not only a coffee table, but also a refrigerator, a wine cabinet, and other facilities.

The middle-aged man sat opposite Gao Zhengyang, and his gloomy face showed a bit of irrepressible pride. Gao Zhengyang's words just now were very tough, but in the end, he still wanted to get in the car.

He took out a bottle of whiskey from the wine cabinet and poured a large glass for Gao Zhengyang. Without adding ice, he directly handed it to Gao Zhengyang.

"Mr. Gao, have a drink."

The middle-aged man seemed polite, but there was a sense of coercion. It meant that Gao Zhengyang refused a toast only to drink a forfeit.

The two men in black suits sitting next to Gao Zhengyang stared at Gao Zhengyang vigilantly, in case he suddenly attacked.

Gao Zhengyang just looked at them with a smile, without any intention of losing his temper.

The middle-aged man was even more proud. Just now, Gao Zhengyang was just showing off in front of the woman. Now that there was no one else, he immediately gave up.

He moved the glass forward a little more, almost touching Gao Zhengyang's face, and said, "Drink!"

Gao Zhengyang suddenly said, "You're very lucky."

The middle-aged man was a little surprised. He didn't know what Gao Zhengyang meant by saying this out of the blue, but it didn't sound like a good thing.

He took back the glass and scolded unhappily, "What did you say?"

"A stupid dog like you can actually live for so long without being beaten to death. If that's not lucky, then what is?"

Gao Zhengyang said indifferently.

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed. He turned his wrist and wanted to splash the wine. But Gao Zhengyang slightly raised his hand, and a black muzzle was pointed at the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

The middle-aged man was shocked. He didn't dare to splash the wine again. His hand shook, and half a glass of whiskey spilled on his shoes.

The two men in black suits next to him were also shocked. They instinctively wanted to pull out their guns, but the place where they put the guns was empty.

They then looked at the two guns in Gao Zhengyang's hands. They were the M9 rapid-fire pistols that they had thrown away. This kind of modified pistol had a unique style and style. It was very rare in the Federation, and the two of them recognized it as their own pistol at a glance.

The two of them were also stunned. They sat close to Gao Zhengyang, their hands in their pockets holding onto their guns, ready to pull them out at any moment. Of course, they didn't have the courage and determination to shoot casually.

Carrying a gun was more to show off his strength and deter others.

But it was hard to say for Gao Zhengyang. According to the information, he was only seventeen years old. At his age, he didn't care about anything once he was impulsive.

What was more frightening was how Gao Zhengyang had managed to steal the gun. At such a close distance, six pairs of eyes were fixed on him. Any movement would attract their attention.

The more they thought about it, the scarier it became. The men all felt a deep respect for Gao Zhengyang.

The truth was very simple. Gao Zhengyang had openly taken the guns from the two men's pockets. There was nothing mysterious about it.

The only amazing thing was that Gao Zhengyang's speed was so fast that it was far beyond the limits of what an ordinary person could capture with their eyes.

Although the two men in black were trained elites, they were still ordinary people in the end. As for the middle-aged man, he was a D-level physical technique expert. He could bully ordinary people, but in front of Gao Zhengyang, he was no different from a block of wood.

If the middle-aged man was a beautiful woman, Gao Zhengyang could touch his whole body in an instant. If he wanted to, he could even take off his underwear. Taking out a pistol was as easy as taking something out of his pocket.

This kind of unimaginable speed had already exceeded the common sense of these people. To them, Gao Zhengyang's sudden acquisition of two spears was like a demonic art.

The middle-aged man couldn't figure out Gao Zhengyang's strength, and his fierce expression immediately softened. "Mr. Gao, don't be impulsive."

"I have a question. Are you a wolfdog or a pug?"

Gao Zhengyang asked curiously, "Your little face changes too fast. It's hard to tell which breed you are."

The middle-aged man suppressed his anger. "Mr. Gao, why are you hurling insults?"

"You're just a dog. You're not hurting people."

Gao Zhengyang smiled and said, "Besides, I do whatever I want. Who dares to say anything? Stupid dogs like you who rush up to me and bark randomly, I usually kill you and eat your meat. "

Although the middle-aged man was gloomy, he couldn't help but be called a dog by Gao Zhengyang. His dark face turned purple. He glared at Gao Zhengyang and said, "You're a bit too much!"

Gao Zhengyang chuckled. "What, are you baring your teeth and trying to bite me?"

He held the pistol and poked the middle-aged man's head. "Then bite me. Let's see which is faster, your teeth or my gun!"

The middle-aged man's head shook violently from the cold muzzle of the gun, and his heart was filled with anger. He stared at Gao Zhengyang without saying a word.

Gao Zhengyang felt that it was very interesting. This man had the appearance of a tough guy, but he looked fierce on the outside.

He continued, "Look at you. I have another question. Did you get the rabies vaccine? Do you have a dog tag? You know, large dogs must be registered! "

The middle-aged man wanted to tear Gao Zhengyang to pieces, but he didn't dare to move. He could only use his eyes and expression to express his unyielding determination.

Gao Zhengyang thought the man's acting was too pretentious. He only knew how to make an expression, which was a bit boring. He said, "Tell the driver to go to Jiangdong Park."

Zhonghai was where three Yangtze rivers converged. Jiangdong Park was located on the banks of the Tongjiang River, and in the center was a Yunshui Peak that was a few hundred meters high. Because it was far from the city center, there weren't many people in the park. Most of the people there were uncles and aunties exercising and singing.

The middle-aged man was from Zhonghai, so of course he knew about Jiangdong Park. He didn't know what Gao Zhengyang wanted to do, but he instinctively didn't want to go.

He shook his head. "We're not going anywhere. We can only go to see Mr. Cai."

Gao Zhengyang sneered. "I'm not negotiating. This is an order."

The middle-aged man stiffened his neck. "Even if you kill me, you can't change the schedule."

"It seems that you still have some misunderstandings about me."

Gao Zhengyang raised his gun and fired. With a loud bang, the man in the black suit on his right was killed. Blood sprayed everywhere in the car.

The luxurious car was immediately filled with the smell of blood.

The middle-aged man couldn't believe that Gao Zhengyang had fired just like that. His mouth was wide open, and there was a lot of blood on his face. He looked extremely weak and embarrassed.

"Go to Jiangdong Park." Gao Zhengyang repeated.

The middle-aged man hesitated and was about to say something when he heard another loud bang. The other man in the black suit was also killed.

The two bodies in front of the middle-aged man showed him the brutality and scared him out of his wits.

Before Gao Zhengyang could say anything, the middle-aged man knelt down in front of Gao Zhengyang and shouted through the pager, "Old Li, hurry! Go to Jiangdong Park!"

Old Li, the driver, had actually heard the gunshot too. But because of the partition, he didn't know what had happened in the car. Hearing the middle-aged man's call, he hurriedly changed the direction and drove to Jiangdong Park.

Gao Zhengyang lowered his head to take a look. "My shoes are bleeding. So annoying."

Then, he stuck his feet in front of the middle-aged man.

Looking at the blood on his shoes, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. Then, he made up his mind and stuck out his tongue to lick the shoes.

"You really are a dog …" Gao Zhengyang's comment seemed to come from the Nine Heavens, faint and distant.

The middle-aged man's vision went dark, and he passed out.

After a long time, the middle-aged man finally woke up with a start. He didn't know what had just happened. He only remembered that Gao Zhengyang had snatched the gun away and then he had passed out.

Needless to say, it must be Gao Zhengyang's doing.

The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes and saw Gao Zhengyang sitting in front of him, holding a gun with both hands and looking at him with a grin.

The two bodyguards next to him were lying unconscious.

The middle-aged man felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what had just happened.

The Lincoln stopped slowly, and the driver, Old Li, said through the pager, "Brother Shan, we've arrived at Jiangdong Park."

The middle-aged man was stunned. Why were they here?

Gao Zhengyang waved his hand. "We're here. Open the door."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but say, "Lord Cai is waiting for you. It's not wise to do this."

Gao Zhengyang pointed at Jiangdong Park. "I'm going to meet someone at Yunshui Peak. If Caicaiye wants to see me, come here immediately. I won't wait for you."

Then, Gao Zhengyang got out of the car and walked slowly into Jiangdong Park.

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