Chapter 471 Kneel down? Who kneels who?
Chapter 471: Kneel down? Who kneels down?
Tao Haitong was stupid, and Tao Qian was stupid too.
No one expected that two professional bodyguards, one gold medal thug, and Wang Daming used sneak attacks, but they didn't do anything to each other. Instead, the situation took a sharp turn and turned into the current situation.
Four people were upside down on the ground, two of the bodyguards were removed from their shoulder joints and seemed to have damaged their internal organs. They were still curled up on the ground and twitching. The dragon held his forehead with his hands and barely wanted to sit up, but it seemed that his cerebellum was shocked and he felt a little lacking in balance, like a drunken man who had been drunk.
The worst was Wang Daming. Because he wanted to attack Wang Zhuo, Wang Zhuo was not polite to him. Not only did he smash his eyes, but he also smashed his nose. After Wang Daming was kicked out, half of his face wiped the ground when he landed. Although the marble ground was flat and smooth, his face wiped half a meter away from the ground. In addition, his castration was urgent and his weight was large, it was probably necessary to grind a bloody and blurred flesh.
If it is serious, it is very likely that it will leave unremovable scars, which means it will be disfigured.
At this moment, Tao Haitong began to regret his impulse. It was at least 57 years ago that Wang Daming went to junior high school. In a person's life, the changes from teenagers to twenty years old were huge. God knows what the little guy who was beaten by Wang Daming would grow up in these years. It is common for a weak scholar to train into a special forces soldier who kills without blinking after joining the army. It is not impossible for the other party to grow from a little hairy child to a violent person.
At this time, Tao Qian had a tendency to have a tendency to turn his calf. Even a professional thug like Dalong was completely defeated. It can be seen that the opponent's combat power is amazing. He is very delicate and has not had physical conflicts with others for many years. His greatest physical exercise is just riding a horse and doing a ***. How can he withstand such iron fist?
Holding the bitterness in his throat, Tao Haitong gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Mr. Wang, I admit that I underestimated you just now, but if you feel that you are not vague because you can beat me, we might as well take a look."
"Bang!" A loud slap directly hit Tao Haitong's face, and the voice resounded throughout the audience.
"Don't you understand Chinese?" Wang Zhuo withdrew his palm, shook his wrist, and laughed: "It's not the opponent to use martial arts, but I remembered the harsh words? I have given you a chance. You don't want to leave yourself, don't blame me for slapping you in front of so many people."
Tao Haitong can't remember how many years have you been slapped by someone. When he slapped the slap, he suddenly felt half of his face burning, the stars in front of him flashed, and a buzzing sound of his left ear.
At this time, the location where they were standing was a place with a wide view. Things were developing very dramatic. First, the host set off a strong atmosphere on the stage, and then the lights were dim. Just as the red singer Miss Bai Shuang was about to make a bright appearance, the music was not enough, and the screen on one side of the venue fell down. Then a group of people began to perform the full martial arts movement. The music and the lights were also stunned and did not dare to continue. The singing immediately turned into a stage play!
There are occasions for listening to singers singing every day, but there are not many opportunities for fighting. Moreover, humans are born with a strong curiosity about various emergencies. In addition, the two parties involved have the actress Ning Yao and the young master of Fengyun Tao Haitong in the capital, which immediately aroused everyone's interest.
The lights in the corridor behind the screen were bright, just like a natural stage. On this "stage", focusing on the bright lights in front of hundreds of people, Tao Haitong was slapped loudly in the face. He lived a brilliant life, but today's face was a huge shame, which was a lifelong humiliation.
"Get in quickly, don't force me to do it again!"
Wang Zhuo pointed to the bathroom behind the Tao brothers, his voice was cold and arrogant.
Tao Qian didn't dare to breathe, for fear of provoking this fierce god and was hit by a few strokes. At this time, the physical pain he was afraid of had become a trivial matter. It was true that he should not be beaten in front of so many people. That would be too shameful!
Tao Haitong slowly raised his head and glanced at the four followers who had lost their ability to move. He didn't know how many times he had cursed these traitors in his heart.
He glanced at Wang Zhuo with resentment, gritted his teeth, swayed his hair that was messed up by Wang Zhuo, and turned around and walked towards the bathroom.
Tao Qian hurriedly followed, glanced at him quickly and then took back. He wanted to say something to his second brother, but Tao Haitong raised his palm and stopped him.
Wang Zhuo sneered faintly, turned to Ning Yao and Ruan Mingqing who were coming up and said, "Go to the car and wait for me. I'll talk to them and leave."
"Wang Zhuo..." Ruan Mingqing said something and found that this fact could not be dissuaded, so he had to say helplessly: "You should start with the right move."
"Be careful." Ning Yao was simply. Even the yamen like Ma Qiang was beaten up by Wang Zhuobai, let alone a guy like Tao Haitong. So as long as Wang Zhuo didn't suffer any loss in front of her, she really had nothing to worry about.
Seeing the Dow brothers being forced into the bathroom, two beautiful young women on the other side hurriedly left. The audience who had watched a big show without buying a ticket immediately started to talk, and there was a buzzing sound in the hall.
The conflict only took place within a few minutes. At this time, the second boss and the security supervisor had already rushed over and brought several security guards with him. It seemed that the order was to be maintained.
The leader was about to meet Wang Zhuo and say something, but he was treated by the back of his head. Wang Zhuo had no time to argue with him and walked into the bathroom with his shoulders moving.
"Hold the screen first!" The second boss made a quick decision, and while ordering the security guard to do things, he ordered the intercom: "Where is the sound master? Play music for me quickly!"
At this time, Bai Shuang, dressed in a hot and sexy outfit, was standing in a corner of the stage. As soon as she got there, the farce happened to be staged, which interrupted her "sparkling appearance". However, she also saw a passionate fight, which was a big pleasure.
Although the screen was lifted up and the music started to sound quickly, she could only smile bitterly after she came back to her senses. At this time, everyone's attention had been attracted by the unfinished conflict. Now that she is singing on stage, the effect will inevitably be greatly reduced, because the limelight has been snatched away!
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Shi Shiran walked into the bathroom, and what was waiting for Wang Zhuo was not two lambs to be slaughtered, but a black gun barrel.
"I didn't expect that the surname Wang?" Tao Haitong looked crazy: "Feng Shui has now moved to my side!"
Tao Qian quickly walked around Wang Zhuo, looked out the door, winked at the second boss of Shi Tianyin, then turned around and closed the bathroom door.
Nowadays, if you don’t engage in some power-for-money transactions, it’s a dream to have a billion-dollar fortune. A lion is called powerful when he is fat, and a pig is called slaughter. Even if the money is earned by personal facts, it will be kidnapped by others!
Therefore, if the Tao family can become a trendsetter in this era, they must collude with power and money, otherwise they will not be able to make such huge wealth, let alone be able to maintain this family business.
Because of this, Tao Haitong was so arrogant and domineering. His back was not only money, but also local rights were indispensable. Therefore, a look in Tao Qian could make the people of Century Tianyin tolerate the Tao brothers' mischief on their own territory. Therefore, Tao Haitong could carry a gun with him and dare to point the gun at Wang Zhuo's chest. Even when he was angry, he didn't mind trying to use a living person as a target.
"Yo?" Wang Zhuo looked surprised: "Mr. Tao Second Master, this thing is dangerous. Be careful of getting hurt."
"Stop talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will shoot you in the opposite direction?" Tao Haitong's wrist holding the gun shook, and Wang Zhuo's front chest was comparing: "Kneel down!"
It was not the first time for Wang Zhuo to be pointed at by someone with a gun. When he had just mastered the perspective, the group of sammate gangsters pointed at him with a hunting rifle. Later, he did another sensational event in Jiangzhou where he was also pointed at by the drunk police with a gun.
In fact, before going downstairs, Wang Zhuo had already discovered the pistol that Tao Haitong carried with him. This high-imitation Liusi pistol was flexible and small, and it was difficult to find it when inserted into the clothes on the back of the waist, but how could it escape his perspective?
Just scan Tao Haitong and his group of people with perspective eyes like filtering slices. Not to mention a pistol, or a button eavesdropper the size of a fingernail, there is no way to hide!
Guns are strictly controlled by Chinese laws and cannot appear on ordinary people. Only some people in special industries are qualified to wear them, and even ordinary soldiers cannot. Tao Haitong is not a police officer, nor an employee of an armed escort company, nor a special worker in a spy agency, so he does not have the status of legally holding a gun.
What's more, Wang Zhuo has used police guns and has been trained in the military spy company. He is also familiar with military guns and other guns. Therefore, it is very easy to see that the guns held by Tao Haitong are high-quality imitations.
Only guns from informal channels have high imitation. Regular guns are numbered. Each gun has a unique ID card, which can be traced back from the factory to all aspects of the user. Therefore, Tao Haitong's gun is purely illegal, endangering social security and is enough to bear criminal punishment.
Wang Zhuo hates such people deeply. He relies on his certain privileges to bully the weak. In order to show his awesomeness, he ignores other people's personal safety, capital and life. It's okay to be eccentric. He even carries a gun with him, and he still takes the king's law seriously?!
Just tonight, Wang Zhuo drank some small beer. The grassroots temperament of eliminating the people's harm emerged again. He deliberately slapped Tao Haitong in the face in the corridor, and all he wanted was to stimulate Tao Haitong to pull out his gun to create a more sensational effect and give the young master a more powerful color!
Chapter completed!