Jiang Cheng went alone to an entertainment club called Wang Qing in Yanjing owned by the Wang Family. When he arrived here, there were a lot of luxury cars parked outside, and there were a lot of people coming and going.
In the downtown area, Jiang Cheng naturally couldn't do it blatantly. He could only stop at a newspaper hall next to the Wang Qing building, picked up a newspaper, and stood there to read.
But from beginning to end, he stood under the newspaper hall and pretended to read the newspaper with the help of the light. In fact, his peripheral vision had always been paying attention to all the people entering and leaving the Wang Qing Club.
Although there were a lot of people coming and going, there were still more people going in and fewer people coming out. But this was also understandable. In an entertainment club, there were so many entertainment programs at night. It was bound to be able to make people enjoy themselves.
Almost an hour passed quietly, and everything seemed so normal. This made Jiang Cheng a little puzzled. Just as he was considering whether to go in and take a look, a group of people suddenly attracted Jiang Cheng's attention.
Although they deliberately dressed up as if they were here to have fun, and even put in enough effort in dressing up. But their vigilant eyes attracted Jiang Cheng's attention.
From the perspective of this group of people deliberately dressing up, their purpose of coming to Wang Qing Club was not simple. So Jiang Cheng put down the newspaper, threw a hundred yuan bill to the vendor, and pretended to be relaxed as he followed them into the Wang Qing Club.
Fortunately, there were more people here at this time, so Jiang Ming did not attract the attention of those people when he mixed in the crowd.
Sir, how many people do you have? Do you have a reservation before? A beautiful lady in charge of reception saw Jiang Cheng and greeted him with a professional smile on her face.
I have a friend here, so I came to eat. Sorry. Jiang Cheng showed an apologetic smile in a very gentlemanly manner.
You're welcome, sir. Do you need me to arrange someone to take you there? Obviously, this beautiful lady also had a good impression of Jiang Cheng, so she took the initiative to ask such a question.
Friends who often went to the nightclub knew that even if there was a reception, if you said you had a friend, he would not say a word. She would only tell you the specific direction if you asked her.
Jiang Cheng wasn't happy at all, not to mention that he came here alone. He had a chicken feather friend. Of course, he didn't need her to lead the way.
Thank you, but I don't think it's necessary. Although I'm not very familiar with this place, I believe I can find it. Jiang Cheng revealed a shallow smile. Seeing that the group of people was about to go upstairs, he hurriedly followed them.
The receptionist didn't even give him a chance to strike up a conversation. She could only smile helplessly.
When Jiang Cheng went upstairs and turned around the corner, he happened to see those people walking towards the innermost private room. That was not a place that ordinary people could enter. Even if they made an appointment, they wouldn't be able to make it unless they were acquaintances. This had already become an unspoken rule of the entertainment club.
However, next to that private room, there were several private rooms nearby. Jiang Cheng's luck was pretty good. There was a private room right across from that private room that was occupied.
Jiang Cheng walked over naturally, directly ignoring the two bodyguards standing at the door. He acted like a rich young master, swaggered into the room, and didn't attract the attention of the bodyguards.
Entering the room, there was only a bespectacled middle-aged man with unkempt hair and a dirty face sitting inside. Beside him, there were a few beautiful girls. One of them was sitting in his arms, while the other was toasting him. There were other girls playing by themselves. Of course, there was also a girl who was in charge of singing.
As soon as Jiang Cheng entered, he attracted everyone's attention. The middle-aged man glared at Jiang Cheng angrily and shouted, "Who are you? Get out! "
Jiang Cheng didn't care about him at all. He just looked at those girls coldly and said, "Do what you should do. Don't scream or make any noise, or I will kill you!"
Just as they were about to mock him, Jiang Cheng took out a bag of explosives from his arms and threw it on the tea table. His meaning was already very clear. You either cooperate, or I will send you to hell!
The beautiful eyes of the singing girl were full of fear, but under the cold gaze of Jiang Cheng, she still sang with fear.
It had to be said that this girl sang quite well. When she sang, she was very focused, as if she had forgotten about Jiang Cheng. This made Jiang Cheng very satisfied.
Jiang Cheng warned everyone again, then moved a stool, sat at the position of the glass peephole at the door, and looked at the big screen in front of him. Through the peephole, his eyes saw the situation in the bakery.
However, he saw that there were not many people sitting inside. There were only a few of them. But there was a man kneeling on the ground, as if he was begging for something, and he was beaten severely.
Then he saw one of them take out a box. As for what was in the box, Jiang Cheng didn't know, but it should be something important, such as money, or something else important.
One of them looked very satisfied, stood up, and shook hands with him. Then Jiang Cheng saw the person who was beaten just now being brought out, and then two bodyguards directly supported the person. It looked like they were supporting a drunk person, so it didn't attract attention.
But Jiang Cheng knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for had come. If he missed it, it would be too late. So he grabbed the explosives on the tea table and threw them into his arms. He took a beer bottle and opened the door. Before they could react, Jiang Cheng had smashed the beer bottle on the head of one of the bodyguards.
The bodyguard was in pain, and he let go of the person's hand, while the others reached for their waists.
Jiang Cheng was also a veteran. How could he not see that they were going to take money? So before they took out their guns, Jiang Cheng turned around and grabbed the bodyguard's collar, blocking in front of him. He took out the gun on the bodyguard's waist, and casually shot the bodyguard next to him to the ground.
Then he reached out to grab the person who was being held, turned around, and dragged him into the private room.
All of this seemed to have taken a lot of time, but in reality, it had been completed in the blink of an eye.
The sudden gunshot sounded in Forget Love, and the people in the private rooms nearby clearly heard the gunshot. For a moment, they screamed and rushed out, knocking those people back and forth.
On the other hand, as soon as Jiang Cheng entered the private room, he was stopped by a gun.
Jiang Cheng threw away the gun in his hand, raised his hand, and signaled that he was surrendering. At the moment when they relaxed, Jiang Cheng grabbed the wrist of the person holding the gun in front of him, took the gun in his hand, and shot him in the knee with a backhand. Then, he shot everyone in the room, and only the middle-aged man sitting in the middle was left.
Jiang Cheng pointed the gun at his head, and kicked the gun on the ground in front of the guy who was dragged in by him. He shouted sternly, "Pick up the gun, and subdue him!
No, no, don't … "But the man held his head and began to cry. It was not until now that Jiang Cheng saw that there seemed to be some undried blood on his waist, and he was very weak.
Although there was no definite evidence, Jiang Cheng was sure that the Wang family sold human organs.
If you want revenge, pick up the gun like a man, I will help you!
Revenge?
That's right, revenge! If you want revenge, pick up the gun, hurry up!
The young man picked up the gun with trembling hands, and looked at the person sitting on the sofa, his eyes full of viciousness and anger. Seeing that he was finally enlightened, Jiang Cheng fired two shots at the man's shoulders, making it impossible for him to resist.
At this time, the people outside were also angry, and they shot a few people to death. Only then did those people rush in the other direction.
Jiang Cheng raised his hand and threw the tea table, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, at the door. Then, he raised his leg and kicked another tea table to block the door. Only then did he feel a little relieved. At least it would take some time.
Jiang Cheng opened the box, and was surprised to see that there was a kidney with blood in the box, but because it was well kept, the kidney was still full of life.
Seeing this kidney, the young man's face became even more resentful. Jiang Cheng made a bold guess, and looked at him with some doubt, "This is yours?"
Seeing that he nodded, Jiang Cheng sighed, closed the box, and threw it to him, "Keep it, I will find someone to put it back for you later." After saying that, he found a USB flash drive on the leader.
Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Jiang Cheng directly put it into the pocket, looked at the situation outside, and grabbed a random person in his hand, looked at the young man, "When the door opens, I will rush out, just rush out. There is a window on the left, this is the second floor, don't hesitate to jump out, understand? "
At this time, the young man couldn't speak at all, and just nodded.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Cheng was really a little worried about whether he could save him or not. But since he encountered it, whether he could save him or not, he had to save him. Because this evidence, and it was a witness, was very important!
Jiang Cheng walked to the door, took a deep breath, and kicked the tea table away, opened the door, and threw one of the bodyguards out. The moment he was thrown out, he was shot into a cork.
And Jiang Cheng took this opportunity to grab the leader, and directly rushed out, using him as a cover, and kicked the young man out. Not far from the window.
Jiang Cheng threw the person in his hand out, and ran desperately. Just as he was about to reach the position of the window, those people reacted. But what greeted them was the bomb that Jiang Cheng had been hiding in his arms.
Rumble …
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