As the number one general under Wu Shengda — — Fan Debiao, who was known as Brother Biao, he was also very nervous today. Whether or not his boss could rise to the next level and suppress that b * tch Mino's company all depended on today.
Everything had already been arranged last night. Brother Biao had arranged for a total of four groups of people on the road that Nan Hua had to pass through to the bidding building. He also had a few dozen subordinates in charge of creating accidents. The goal was to delay Nan Hua's group of people. If they couldn't make it to the bidding conference on time, then the land in the west of the city would be the boss's. The boss would be rich, and he would also get a lot of benefits.
He didn't think that Nan Hua's group would have some skill. They actually rushed over from his ambush. However, Brother Biao saw that there were only a dozen or so people on the other side, and from the looks of it, there were more weak scholars. Looking at the group of subordinates behind him, Fan Debiao's lips couldn't help but smile in disdain.
"Yo, isn't this Department Head Ye? What's going on? Tsk tsk, this car is like driving an Audi like a tank. It must've been through a hail of bullets! "Fan Debiao walked in front of the Audi and circled around it, mocking Ye Tao.
When Jiang Cheng saw that Ye Tao and his group were actually able to arrive on time for the conference, he was quite surprised. He really thought that he would be fighting his way in alone today. Although he didn't think much of those hoodlums, it was still a bit hard for one person to fight nearly a hundred people.
When Liu Wei saw that Fan Debiao actually dared to come up and mock them, he took a step forward to stand in front of Fan Debiao. His eyes were burning with rage, and his fists were tightly clenched, ready to punch Fan Debiao's face at any moment.
When Ye Tao saw that his youngest subordinate, Liu Wei, who had the most explosive temper, was about to do something rash again, he hurriedly moved away from Mino's sight. He turned around and grabbed Liu Wei, saying in a low voice, "Liu Wei, what are you doing? Calm down."
Fan Debiao wasn't intimidated by Liu Wei's glare at all. He chuckled and sneered, "Yo, it's normal for a young man to be a little hot-tempered. However, you can't just be hot-tempered today. If you have the guts, go and rob the door yourself." With that, he strode back to his camp.
Ye Tao pulled back the impulsive Liu Wei. He looked at the dense crowd of hoodlums at the entrance of the building, then turned around to look at Mino and the other employees. Jiang Cheng was filtered out by him without any hesitation. He couldn't help but think to himself, "Do you think I can break into the building with just a few wounded soldiers? But if I don't bring CEO Mi and them into the building, how am I going to establish myself in the group in the future? How am I going to face CEO Mi? Just thinking about it gave him a headache.
Jiang Cheng wanted to see what Ye Tao would do first, but after watching for a long time, he didn't see any movement from Ye Tao. He also thought that if they broke into the building, then the two million that Mino promised him would be gone. Thinking of this, he went to the trunk of the Audi and took out the weapon that he had prepared in advance — a grip stick.
Although gangsters often used Mitsubishi scrapers, machetes, fire axes, and other weapons in fights, those weapons were all ironware. In the hands of a fierce person like Jiang Cheng, blood could be seen at any time. If someone was killed, it wouldn't be fun. So, Jiang Cheng went to the company's gym to find a few grip sticks.
Don't underestimate this short arm tool. It could be bent, folded, and automatically restored to its original shape. Of course, the most important thing was that it was as painful as an iron rod to hit people, and it wasn't easy to kill people. It was really a must-have tool for home fitness and fighting.
Ye Tao saw Jiang Cheng, the hothead, take an arm tool from the trunk. At first glance, he knew that something bad was going to happen. He hurriedly went to pull him back, but he only touched the corner of Jiang Cheng's suit. A sentence came to his ear, "Protect President Mi's bidding document."
Jiang Cheng quickly walked to the front of the crowd. He didn't even look at the gangsters. He blew a beautiful smoke ring and said arrogantly, "Who is Wu Shengda? Come out quickly. I have something to talk to him about."
Fan Debiao thought that the bastards of Nanhua University were scared when they saw that they had a large number of people. He didn't expect that it was that idiot who stood up for them. Now he understood that this guy was also from Nanhua University. No wonder he was also loitering at the door. However, when he heard that he dared to call his boss's name with such an arrogant tone, Fan Debiao's anger rose in a flash.
"F * ck, who are you? How dare you call our boss's name. You don't want to f * cking live. Boy, if you know what's good for you, hurry up and kneel down. I will break your arms and pretend that this never happened."
Jiang Cheng ignored the words of the baldy in front of him. He picked up the stone he had just picked up and threw it directly at the Bentley. The stone, which was as big as two fists, hit the rear windshield of the car directly. The expensive glass of the Bentley cracked. Fan Debiao and a group of his lackeys were dumbfounded.
"F * ck, I don't want your hands today. I want your life."
Fan Debiao was also furious at this moment. It should be known that this Bentley Elegance was custom-made by Wu Shengda from abroad at a high price. The body of the car was bulletproof, and the glass was also bulletproof. However, now it was smashed by the thin guy in front of him with a big stone. He didn't know how the boss would deal with him later.
When the gangsters in front of the gate saw that Brother Biao had spoken, they picked up all kinds of weapons in their hands and slashed at Jiang Cheng. After Jiang Cheng saw this, he picked up the baton in his hand and rushed into the crowd. He directly used the baton as a stick, holding it up and down, specially hitting the joints of people's arms and thighs. A group of gangsters directly surrounded him. Jiang Cheng didn't even look at them. He waved the baton in his hand directly. Only a wailing sound was heard, and he found that the people standing were rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, half of the gangsters were lying on the ground. The strength of the special forces that the country had spent a lot of money to cultivate was displayed incisively and vividly at this moment.
The gangsters in the outer circle were stunned. They saw a black and white shadow waving a green stick up and down in the middle of the crowd. Then they saw their companions in front of them all fall to the ground, each holding their arms and legs and wailing in pain.
When Mino saw that the idiot Jiang Cheng really took a stick and rushed into the crowd, she was so scared that she closed her eyes and didn't dare to look. She couldn't help but think, "Does this person really want money and not his life? The opposite side is a group of gangsters with knives."
Qin Qin, Ye Tao, and the others were also stunned. Some timid people couldn't help but close their eyes. When they thought of the fate of Jiang Cheng being chopped into meat sauce, they all felt a little scared.
Jiang Cheng took out a cigarette from his mouth, shook off the ash, and took a deep puff. He walked in front of Brother Biao, then pointed the baton in his hand at the crowd and said fiercely, "F * ck, you guys can't even take a beating. Do you guys still want to fight?"
Brother Biao, who was standing on the stairs, was also dumbfounded. He couldn't help but think, "F * ck, is he still f * cking human?" Brother Biao looked at the remaining lackeys and realized that they all had a look of lingering fear on their faces. His heart turned cold. Nearly a hundred of them were actually scared by a single person. If word of this got out, how would he still have the face to live in Jianghu? Jianghu was a place that focused on strength. Whoever could fight would easily rise. Today, the guy in front of him could fight dozens of people. Tomorrow, his deeds would be spread all over the streets of Jiangnan City, and he would become a joke.
Thinking of this, he directly took out a black lump of iron from his waist. He raised it with both hands and aimed at Jiang Cheng, who was standing in front of him.
Qin Qin didn't close her eyes just now. She saw how Jiang Cheng took down dozens of people in a few short minutes. At this moment, she saw the black muzzle in Brother Biao's hand aimed at Jiang Cheng. She was so scared that she screamed.
Mino heard her scream and opened her eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the cold light from the gun barrel. She thought, "It's over. Jiang Cheng is definitely dead. No matter how strong he is, he can't block a bullet from a gun."
Ye Tao, the rest of the people, and the gangsters all looked at the two people on the stairs at the same time. However, the expected gunshot didn't sound. They only saw Jiang Cheng dodge to the side, and the stick in his hand directly hit Brother Biao's arm that was holding the gun.
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