On Jianhong Road, in the foreign guest entertainment building, Feng Lei was already in a loss of confidence when he saw Zheng Gan. He was also a senior official in the Second World War Zone, and he knew the other party’s style of conduct.

"Feng Lei, are you a person? You have a trick to do it for us man. What's the matter with a woman?" An officer from the Second World War Zone pointed at Feng Lei and scolded: "It's really no mistake to evaluate your Feng family outside. Your family is a gentleman's sword. When you have a meeting, you are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and you are clean and use nothing behind your back."

Feng Lei was scolded and Zhang Hong said, "You are sick, what are you talking about?"

The scolding attracted the attention of the guards at the door, but the soldiers did not dare to deal with foreign conflicts and immediately notified the officers of the highest level in the hospital.

"I'll just have a few tricks with him and I'll finish it." A tall and strong man from the Second World War Zone rushed up and started.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you mean?!"

“…!”

When the two sides met, they all started to attack after just a few simple words of cursing, and many people even took out guns.

These people all serve in their own troops and are of different levels. Although they do not carry weapons, the accompanying guards are allowed to be equipped with guns.

As soon as the gun lit up, the scene was completely in chaos. More than a dozen soldiers could not hold these people at all. The two gangs of people in the hall had already started to fight, and Feng Lei's hair was caught in a mess.

Upstairs, the others living in the foreign guest reception building also came down to watch the fun after hearing the sound. Among these people were from District 7 and a few neutral officers from District 9.

"What are you doing? I know everyone, don't do it!"

"Fuck, all of them are relieved, don't cause trouble for others!"

“…!”

Many young officers who knew the two gangs came forward to fight, and at this time the officers in charge of the guards in the yard also rushed in and forced the two gangs to separate.

Feng Lei wiped the scratches on his face and looked at Zheng Gan with a red look, his expression slightly awkward.

"What are you doing? You treat you with delicious food and drink, and you will even smash the venue?" The guard officer frowned and said to both sides.

Zheng Gan didn't say much just now, just staring at Feng Lei and taking action. After he was pulled away, he said to the officer in the hospital in a concise manner: "You can't control my affairs with him, so let's go."

"Zheng Gan, you are such a mad dog!" A young man next to Feng Lei stared at him and cursed: "Why are you here? Are you here to dance with guns and sticks? What do you want to do?!"

If it was in a private occasion, with Zheng Gan's personality, he would not pay any attention to the other party. But at this moment, he was in a foreign guest reception place, and there were too many people watching the fun in the hall. He needed to make things clear, which would reduce the trouble.

Zheng Gan stared at Feng Lei coldly and asked in a concise manner: "You planned the gun case in the mall, right?"

Feng Lei was choked on the spot by a word because although he knew that Wang Nan and Liu Cheng had been arrested, he didn't know what the two of them said when they went in, and he was afraid that his stubborn rebuttal would be exposed on the spot.

Feng Lei hesitated for a moment and replied: "I don't know at all..."

"Don't talk about anything else, I'll ask you if those two were arranged by you?" Zheng Gan interrupted angrily.

After hearing this, everyone turned their heads and looked at Feng Lei.

"You arranged the person? You want to silence me to avoid missing things, right?" Zheng Gan pointed at Feng Lei and said word by word: "CNM, if you mess with my sister, then I'll be fine if I'm fucking you?"

Feng Lei looked at Zheng Gan and frowned and retorted: "I don't need to explain to you. Since the matter has been in office and the military intelligence department of the Eighth District has also intervened, so let's wait for the result. If I find out, then let them arrest me...!"

"I'll go!" Zheng Gan directly snatched the gun from the guard's hand: "You're going to run away, what are you waiting for?"

The shouts fell, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

Zheng Gan yelled with a gun in his arms, "It has nothing to do with this matter, so I will take a step back. No one should persuade anyone to do it. If you pull it, you will be with Feng Lei. I will do it together!"

Who dares to get involved in this kind of conflict again? Everyone is not stupid. When they see Zheng Gan is really anxious, they all retreat. Feng Lei is the only one whom he brings is left.

"Don't do it!" Others don't pull it, because this matter has nothing to do with them, but the guards in the courtyard cannot stay out of it. Otherwise, he will have a lot of trouble if he really commits a murder case involving a foreigner.

The officer stopped Zheng Gan and persuaded with a kind attitude: "Sir Zheng, since this matter has been found out, let's wait for the military intelligence department to intervene. I promise you that the person involved will definitely not be able to escape. Don't do it, otherwise..."

Zheng Gan took a step back, pointed at the leading officer and shouted: "Take him away!"

"Hulala!"

Six or seven people rushed up and pushed away the officer who was blocking him.

Feng Lei was guilty and had no gun in his hand. When he saw Zheng Gan was about to rush over, he instinctively took two steps back, and his guard also pushed him up.

"CNM, get out of here!!"

Zheng Gan was imposing, stared at his eyes and shouted, and raised his arm directly.

"Don't move!"

Several of Zheng Gan's brothers all fired their guns from behind.

"Don't move, I'll beat him to death if anyone moves!" Feng Lei's guard roared in sweat on his forehead.

"Kang Kang Kang Kang!"

Zheng Gan ignored the guard and fired three shots in the direction of Feng Lei.

"Gudong!"

An unlucky guard was hit on the head on the spot and fell to the ground and twitched. Feng Lei saw that Zheng Gan really wanted to kill him, so he turned around and ran away.

At this time, the two of them had different mental states. Feng Lei was quite guilty and he didn't want to fight to the death, but Zheng Gan wanted to kill Feng Lei because his sister was still in a coma and was completely in trouble.

"Kang Kang Kang Kang!"

Three more gunshots were heard, and Feng Lei fell on the stairs with a buzz, his back and thighs were covered in blood.

The room was completely silent, and everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Zheng would really kill Feng Lei if he was so scared.

"It's over." The officer in charge of the guards in the courtyard looked at Feng Lei lying on the ground and his head buzzed.

Zheng Gan ignored the others, carried a gun, and was about to step forward and then collapse Feng Lei.

"Hulala!"

At this moment, more than 20 people rushed in from the entrance of the main hall, leading Lao Mao and Wu Di.

"Zheng Gan!"

When Wu Di saw Feng Lei lying on the ground, he was a little stunned and rushed over and shouted.

Zheng Gan turned around.

Wu Di ran over and pressed Zheng Gan's arm holding the gun: "Don't move!"

"Wu Di, get up!"

"If you do this, you will be ignorant." Wu Di pressed Zheng Gan's arm: "This is District 8, not your Zheng family's army compound. If you kill him, you have to go in! Listen to me, don't move."

On the ground, Feng Lei twitched intermittently twice and then stopped moving.

"Hurry to the hospital!" Wu Di pulled Zheng Gan and shouted at the guards in the hospital.
Chapter completed!