A van was speeding on a spacious avenue leading to the outskirts of Nan'an. On the bus were four big men and a young woman. The woman's hands and feet were tied, and even her mouth and eyes were covered in a big hood.

The driver was driving, two big men were sleeping with a woman on the left and right, and a bald man was holding a three-foot-long knife and clinging his nails. His face was a little complacent, for his exquisite knife skills.

He can indeed be complacent. His hand holding the knife is stable and powerful. When he gently strokes, his nails will be cured into a beautiful curve. Then he will turn gently. The sharp tip of the knife will pick out the dirt in the cracks of his nails without any injury. If it is used to kill pigs, then he must be a super butcher. If it is used to kill people, he will undoubtedly be a qualified killer.

Therefore, he was very dissatisfied with the boss asking him to deal with a little girl, so he could only use a knife to pick his nails to vent his anger.

The man driving next to him looked at the knife that the bald man held and felt disgusted. The knife often dismembered the human body, but now he is picking his nails... So he didn't dare to look at it anymore, and turned his head to the side near the window, and saw a scene that he would never forget.

Many years later, this little person who was lying in the underworld wrote in his memoirs for his descendants: That day was the most wonderful day I felt. I have been lying in the underworld since I was a child and experienced a lot of blood and fire. Stimulation? Those levels made me numb. However, the experience that day made me feel an unprecedented stimulation. Because it was too contradictory, too contradictory. It was a calm stimulation, so it made my senses more prominent.

I remember clearly that when I turned to look to the left, the young man riding a bicycle had a strange smile on his face, which seemed to be kind, but you still seemed to feel sarcastic and ridiculous. It seemed to be warm, but when you look closely, it made me feel the scent of coldness and death.

But at that time I didn't look closely, I just shouted in my heart: Oh my God, what kind of bicycle is this? My speed is already 200 kilometers per hour, but he leisurely drove with me!

However, the next move of the young man on the bicycle almost made me collapse. He smiled, let go of the handlebars with both hands, then took out a grenade, pulled the pull-up ring with his left hand, and gently sent it with his right hand, and the grenade was thrown in the gear of my car. I clearly remember the sound because it seemed to be the summoning of the god of death.

My head was blank. Due to years of blood and fire experience, my body reacted by itself, braked, stopped urgently, opened the door, and rushed out. Until now, I don’t remember anything except the hot feeling of touching the floor, and I don’t even have a trace of impression on how to untie the seat belt.

However, the expected huge explosion did not happen, and only a puff sound came from his ears. I regained some consciousness and looked up, but what I saw was rolling smoke coming out of the car window, while the tall young man was leisurely untiing the bondage of the woman we were grabbing. The rope as thick as a thumb in his hand was like paper, and it was broken into several sections by his two fingers...

I might have been frightened at that time and just looked at it motionlessly, but the bald man reacted. The three of them rushed towards the young man together. I didn't see the process, I just saw the result. Except for the bald man, the other two people instantly lay in the ditch on the side of the road. Although the bald man was not knocked down, the cutting knife technique he usually boasted about seemed to be unable to be used at all. The man used a finger to circle it and died in a very small range on his chest.

As the cutting knife shrinks smaller and smaller, the bald head becomes more and more breathless. When it finally can't move, the knife falls to the ground, and the person lies in the ditch like the previous two.

I quickly pretended to be dead and buried my head deeply in my arms, but the strong heartbeat sounded clearly into my ears. I thought I must be done, how could such a loud heartbeat be inaudible? But I had been nervous for a long time and there was no movement at all. When I looked up secretly, I found that there was no sign of him at the scene. Of course, the woman we tied to disappeared.

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Yang Guang picked up the phone, looked at it, and the caller ID was: Sister Caiying.

After answering, Li Caiying's anxious voice came. She said that a man who claimed to be Peng Yaohui asked her to tell Yang Guang that his friend had been kidnapped and asked Yang Guang to call him immediately.

Yang Guang recorded the number and dialed it slowly.

"Yang Guang?" A low and pleasant voice came from the other end. Yang Guang could hear that it was Peng Yaohui.

"It's me, I'm very busy as soon as possible if I have something to do."

"Haha, no hurry. Young people should practice their temper, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with when they get old."

"What exactly are you going to say?"

"I think you have discovered that Ji Chenyan is in my hands now. I wonder, is it necessary for us to sit down and have a good chat?" Although Peng Yaohui tried his best to restrain himself, he showed some pride.

"I don't think it's necessary." Yang Guang's answer was very light.

"What? Is Ji Chenyan not your friend?"

"So yes, now he doesn't listen to my advice. I've told her that you are a beast, just wearing sheepskin, but she still has deep affection for you, so now it's not."

Yang Guang said lightly, but Peng Yaohui heard it, and Ji Chenyan, who was sitting behind his bicycle, also heard it, and her body trembled violently.

"Hmph, Yang Guang, don't be stubborn. If you don't care about them, why do you have to take such advanced defensive measures in your house? If I hadn't cheated her out, my few powerful subordinates wouldn't be able to get in."

"Aha, what's the use of me paying attention to it? She still has a deep love for you."

"Love deep? Yang Guang, don't joke with me. I don't know how much happened under the roof. Unfortunately, I have cultivated her for so long, but you finally took the lead. How about it, her taste is good, right? Unfortunately, you won't taste it in the future." Peng Yaohui laughed loudly, but he was proud but didn't know that Ji Chenyan was shaking like a lantern in the wind in his laughter...

Yang Guang seemed to have achieved some goal, and his tone suddenly changed: "Okay, location, you said."

"Hahaha, I knew you couldn't bear to leave. If you hadn't taken the lead, I wouldn't have been willing to leave you." Peng Yaohui smiled even more proudly, as if he was extremely excited about overwhelming Yang Guang in his words for the first time. "Just in the lobby of the underground fourth floor of Dake Nightclub, if you arrive, let the people outside take you down."

Yang Guang didn't say anything else and hung up the phone directly.

"Don't cry, there's nothing to do, what else can I cry about?"

Ji Chenyan: "Woooooooooooo..."

Yang Guang said no more, the speed of the bicycle increased again and again, a small car was left behind, and another sports car was easily surpassed...

Then Yang Guang accidentally shook his bicycle gently on the highway. Although it was only 3 degrees off, it seemed thrilling at such a highway, which made Ji Chenyan scream and forgot to cry.

"Don't be so fast A Guang, please..." Ji Chenyan shouted loudly, her hands had already clung to Yang Guang's waist.

"Don't cry anymore?" Yang Guang did not look back, but his voice clearly came into her ears.

Ji Chenyan did not answer, but just shook her head against Yang Guang's back, and then Yang Guang lowered his speed a little...

Dake Nightclub, Nan'an City seems to be the most awesome nightclub. It is said that not only business tycoons and gangs are involved, but even the government has people involved... No one knows who is involved in the government, but many people know that the gang that supports Dake is called "Sen". It is a local gang in Nan'an, and its history is quite long. It echoes the Yongjiang Gang and the south. It dominated Nan'an for many years. It was not until the two major gangs "Iron Cavalry Club" and "Golden Snake Gang" intervened in Nan'an that they lost their previous feng slut. Recently, a "Yongle Gang" that has risen rapidly has wiped out many small gangs, quickly formed gangs, and has also dabbled in the business and entertainment industry. They have to have money, money, and people. And unlike the Yongjiang Gang and the Sen Gang, they only developed in Nan'an, but expanded their power. Therefore, in terms of scale, they have exceeded two local local snake gangs.

But local snakes are local snakes after all. Even the Iron Cavalry Association and the Golden Snake Gang with eight major families cannot destroy them. What's more, the newly emerging Yongle Gang can only suppress them at most. If you get angry, you will probably not be able to get it to the death.

So, the pattern seemed to be settled like this.

Yes, the White Dao has its own way, and the Black Dao has its own rules. As long as there is no big conflict of interest, even gangsters will not be willing to always dance on the tip of the knife with their lives. Moreover, gangs now focus on business operations. Strictly speaking, they are just gangs, and there is no distinction between black and white.
Chapter completed!