Chapter 792 Bang~
Chapter 792 Bang~
Chapter 792 Bang~
Gunshots rang out one after another.
Every time a gunshot rang out.
A flower of blood splattered on Zhang Jiangang's arm.
Six bloody holes appeared on Zhang Jiangang's right arm.
Just like a water pipe that was not closed tightly, blood flowed out from the blood hole, flowed down the arm, passed through the wrist, palm, and finally dripped from the five fingers.
Snap, Snap, Snap~
The sound of blood dripping on the ground was like an old man's continuous urination.
Zhang Jiangang seemed to be frightened silly.
He gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Changqing. When the gunshots stopped, he finally realized, "Ah, my arm, I can't lift it up.
My arm, fuck, it hurts so much~~~"
The screams sounded like a crow that had laid eggs, went out to find food, and came back unable to find the eggs. They were miserable and shrill.
Next to them, a dozen strong men looked at Ye Changqing in horror, each of them terrified, fearing that Ye Changqing would suddenly turn his gun around and shoot at them.
Ye Changqing looked at Zhang Jiangang silently, and seeing his miserable appearance, he felt a little better.
Zhang Jiangang's forehead was covered in sweat. He shouted a few times, but it was of no use in alleviating the severe pain from his wound. The pain was like waves, each wave more intense than the last. The flesh on his face was trembling with pain, and he shouted:
"You...you will regret this. When Yang Shouyi comes, you're done.
You have no idea how powerful he is. Just wait. He will never let you go!"
Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows when he heard Yang Shouyi's name again: "Yang Shouyi, right? I want to see what kind of monster he is.
I'll give you a chance.
You call him."
His purpose today is not just to kill Zhang Jiangang, he wants to follow Zhang Jiangang and pull out all the people in this line.
He wanted to create a quiet environment for Ma Weiren where he could farm peacefully.
He also wants to avenge Ma Xiangfu.
The more people Zhang Jiangang calls, the better.
When Zhang Jiangang heard what Ye Changqing said, he felt a little excited. The method of provoking someone really worked.
Finally waited for this opportunity.
As long as Yang Shouyi can come, his life will be saved. Ye Changqing will also be doomed.
Not daring to say more, he stretched his left hand into his right trouser pocket with great effort, enduring the severe pain in his arm and ear.
He took out his phone.
Called Yang Shouyi.
"Hello, I'm Zhang Jiangang, come here quickly.
If I had been late, I would have died.”
Yang Shouyi was lying in the car, enjoying the cool air from the air conditioner and drinking a cold drink from the car refrigerator.
Just when I was feeling comfortable, the phone rang. As soon as I answered it, I heard what Zhang Jiangang said.
He frowned, his greatest strength was his stability.
Organized and thorough, rarely making mistakes.
What I dislike most is this kind of sudden surprise: "Speak slowly, is your mouth borrowed?"
Zhang Jiangang felt like he was going crazy, and even criticized him at this time: "Uncle Yang, please come quickly.
If you don't come, those words just now will be your last words."
Yang Shouyi put on sunglasses, took a bottle of iced watermelon juice, and pushed open the car door.
Boom~
A wave of heat hit my face.
He frowned and took a sip of iced watermelon juice, feeling his throat and stomach suddenly cool down.
I can’t describe how comfortable it is.
This time he spoke into the Bluetooth call transferred to his watch: “I’m here, who dares to touch you.
Where are you? I'll come right over."
Zhang Jiangang heard Yang Shouyi's voice. Although he didn't see him, he felt more confident. "Go forward, about 200 meters, the house number is..."
After I gave the address, I felt that the gunshot wounds on my ears and arms didn't seem to hurt as much.
Seeing Ye Changqing still pointing the gun at him, he took a deep breath and said in a negotiating tone: "Can you put down the gun?
Uncle Yang will be here soon. Given his status, holding a gun would be an insult to him.
If you anger him, the consequences will be unbearable."
He didn't know what Yang Shouyi's position was.
But I can say with confidence that no matter what he does today, I can cover for him.
His identity is definitely not ordinary.
At least his uncle never said such words to him.
My uncle is a deputy director and a well-connected figure in the district.
The first thing he thought of was some important position in Jiangkou City, as the status was higher than that of his uncle.
Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows, but still put the gun down, his eyes still as sharp as a knife.
When Zhang Jiangang saw Ye Changqing put down his gun, he breathed a sigh of relief. This guy in front of him finally had some rationality.
He knew that there were some big shots that he couldn't afford to offend.
As long as he doesn't completely lose his mind, he is not afraid.
What he fears most is people who lose their minds and act without regard for the consequences.
But after waiting for a while, he started to get anxious when Yang Shouyi didn't come.
Ye Changqing was getting impatient waiting: "Where is the big shot you mentioned?
Are you coming or not? If he doesn’t come, I’ll shoot him!”
Zhang Jiangang screamed in fear, "Don't shoot, don't shoot! He's coming, he's coming right away."
Ta-ta-ta~
Outside, the sound of leather shoes colliding with the ground echoed on the street. The sound was crisp, and the footsteps were neither slow nor fast.
When Zhang Jiangang heard the sound of leather shoes, he knew that Yang Shouyi had arrived. The entire Majiazhuang was inhabited by farmers. Even if some people went out to work and earned money, or some did small business and returned to the village.
No one wears leather shoes.
He shouted towards the door, "Uncle Yang, I'm here. This guy is half-closed, leaving a gap. Do you see it?
Please hurry up."
Squeak~
The big iron door opens.
A man in his forties walked in.
The man was wearing black leather shoes, gray trousers, and a white short-sleeved shirt, and there was not a speck of dust on his clothes.
He has a standard 3:7 hairstyle and is slightly overweight.
He was holding a glass of red juice in his hand and walked closer while drinking.
The person who came was Yang Shouyi. When he heard Zhang Jiangang's shout, he frowned and said unhappily, "Why are you shouting? It's just a trivial matter. Is it necessary to make a fuss?"
Halfway through the conversation, he noticed something was wrong with Zhang Jiangang's arm.
He reached out to take off his sunglasses and found that the liquid on his arm was blood. His face suddenly changed drastically: "What's going on? Who did this? This is outrageous!"
Zhang Jiangang was like a kid who had just lost a fight outside and saw his elders coming home.
He suddenly felt more determined and pointed at Ye Changqing and said, "Uncle Yang, you are finally here. It was him, he did it all.
I told him you were coming, and he arrogantly said he didn’t care if you came.”
Oh ~
Yang Shouyi looked at Ye Changqing and saw that Ye Changqing had his hands behind his back, staring with his eyes wide open, looking like he wanted to kill someone. He said coldly, "You are so brave! You dare to touch Zhang Jiangang.
Do you know who I am? "
Zhang Jiangang felt more confident when he heard what Yang Shouyi said. Seeing that Ye Changqing was silent, he asked coldly, "Why don't you dare to speak? Do you know where Uncle Yang came from?"
Ye Changqing suddenly raised his gun and pulled the trigger at Yang Shouyi.
Bang~
There was a gunshot.
A bullet, traveling at a speed so fast that it was difficult to discern with the naked eye, shot into Yang Shouyi's forehead.
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