Hong Kong Tycoon: Starting from Delivering Dongfeng Express

Chapter 42: The Fly That Turns from Joy to Sorrow

"Don't move! Put your hands up!"

Everyone in the mahjong hall was shocked, looking at the man who suddenly jumped out and pointed a gun at them.

Tony's pupils shrank, and his mouth opened: "Fly?!"

Tony wondered what was going on today? Unexpected people kept appearing before him!

"That's right! It's me, you traitor! You betrayed your fellow disciples and are a traitor!" Wuying pointed his gun at Tony and cursed.

Kuang Renhui saw the opportunity and wanted to retreat, but Wuying immediately turned the gun around and pointed it at him:
"And you! You want to steal our fortune? You want to kill my boss? Ask me about the gun in Wuying's hand first!"

Tony just felt like fucked. What the hell was going on?

He stretched out his hand helplessly: "Fly, it's not what you think..."

"Shut up! Don't move! If you move again I'll shoot!"

Tony had no choice but to step back angrily with his hands raised.

"And you, all of you, step back! Stand against the wall! I'm not talking about you!" Wuying pointed the pistol directly at Kuang Renhui.

Kuang Renhui waved his hand, and the younger brothers behind him retreated to the wall with their hands raised.

Although Wuying is young and inexperienced, his feelings for Ah Hua are not fake, and he is willing to go through fire and water for him. When he heard that Kuang Ren Hui wanted to kill Ah Hua, the target of Wuying's hatred naturally shifted to him.

"Tony, if you dare to touch me, Grandpa's life and death will be on your shoulders!"

Wuying was smart at this time. He kept pointing the gun at Kuang Renhui, betting that Tony would not dare to touch him.

Tony was originally worried that Wuying would take revenge on him, but now seeing that Wuying was staring at Kuang Renhui, he naturally would not take any action and led his little brother to lean back.

Wuying stepped forward and pointed the gun at Kuang Renhui's head: "Kneel down!"

Kuang Renhui tilted his head without moving, staring at Wuying with cold eyes.

Wuying picked up the mahjong tiles on the table and threw them at Kuang Renhui, roaring with a ferocious look on his face: "I make you kneel down!!!"

A trickle of blood flowed down from the corner of his eyebrow. The flesh on Kuang Renhui's face trembled, his chest heaved, and he stared at Wuying with a fierce look. Then he bent his right knee and then knelt on the ground with both legs.

At this moment, Wuying was nervous and excited, with adrenaline secreted rapidly. Kuang Renhui's kneeling brought him an extreme sense of refreshment in his heart, as well as a sudden surge of self-confidence, and even his shaking hands stabilized.

This was Kuang Ren Hui, the man with hundreds of followers! Kuang Ren Hui from the massive Dongxing gang! Kuang Ren Hui, a figure even his boss Ah Hua couldn't match, was now bowing down before him!
A twisted smile of excitement appeared on Wuying's face. He picked up a cup of tea from the mahjong table, spat a mouthful of thick phlegm into it, put it on the ground two steps in front of him, stirred it with his fingers, and then hooked his finger at Kuang Renhui.

The two younger brothers behind Kuang Renhui couldn't stand it any longer and clenched their fists, ready to rush forward...

boom!
A gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit the ground in front of Kuang Renhui, and everyone froze.

"Come on! Come on if you dare! I'll shoot him in the head first!"

Wuying's ferocious face, his roar, and the gun in his hand made the gangsters who wanted to rush forward retreat silently.

Then Wuying glared at Kuangren Hui:
"Fuck you, you idiot! You want to kill my boss? First, drink a cup of my spit!"

Kuang Renhui's face turned ashen, his back teeth were almost broken, and veins on his neck were bulging.

"Hurry! Or you'll be shot!"

Madman Hui was just about to get up...

"Who told you to get up? Crawl over here!"

Kuang Renhui paused again, his eyes flashing with uncontrollable anger. Bang!
Wufei fired another shot at the ground: "Crawl here!!!"

After a few seconds, Kuang Renhui took a deep breath, as if he had fallen into silence. He lowered his head, put his hands on the ground, crawled to the water cup one by one, then picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

Wuying looked down at Kuang Renhui and said, "Do you know what you look like now? Like a dog! Hahahahaha!!!"

Wuying laughed crazily. He had never felt so happy in the past 20 years of his life. He seemed to hear every nerve ending in his body reveling and every pore shouting!

Tony couldn't help but feel a chill when he saw Wuying's somewhat distorted appearance at this moment, and thought to himself that he should avoid messing with this kind of crazy guy in the future!

Wuying kicked Kuang Renhui hard on the head, causing his nose to bleed.

Wuying felt that at this moment he had reached the pinnacle of his life, holding the power of life and death, and his whole body was full of strength!
The swollen blackfly kicked out a second time, but did not realize that the muzzle of the gun in his hand had unknowingly deviated.

And at this moment, Kuang Renhui, who was kneeling on the ground, jumped up from the ground like a ferocious dog and knocked Wuying to the ground.

Kuang Renhui held down Wuying's hand holding the gun, and then punched him hard again and again.

Wuying, who had been enjoying the high point of his life just a moment ago, suddenly became sad because he was hit so hard that he saw stars. After three punches, he lost the ability to resist and quickly lost consciousness...

To be honest, Tony didn't really want to care about Wuying, but when he thought of Ahua, he couldn't let Wuying be killed here.

Tony walked forward and was about to say something when he saw Kuang Ren Hui stand up from Wuying, still holding the pistol in his hand, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

He exchanged murderous glances with Kuang Renhui and swallowed back what he was about to say.

Kuang Renhui grabbed Wuying's hair with one hand and held the gun with the other, saying to Tony word by word, "Bring Ah Hua to me!"

After saying that, Kuang Renhui dragged Wuying out the door and disappeared in the rain.

"Fuck it!" Tony kicked the mahjong table hard to vent his anger.

Everything that happened today was unexpected and completely out of his control.

"Boss? What now?"

"Telephone!"

Tony stretched out his hand, and immediately a younger brother brought him a mobile phone.

……

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and faster and faster, turning from floating silk threads into vertically falling ice needles.

The back of his neck collar had long been soaked by the rain, and water was dripping down along his skin, but Ah Hua just wiped his face, his face full of anxiety.

He had searched all the places that Wuying usually went to, and contacted his cousin and friends he often contacted, but there was no trace of Wuying.

At this helpless moment, the figure of Ye Dongsheng appeared in Ah Hua's mind. Brother Sheng always has a way!
Ahua rushed into the store from the rain, panting heavily. Seeing Ye Dongsheng was still there, he immediately ran to him.

Just as he was about to ask for help, Ye Dongsheng reached out to stop him.

"Well, okay, I see."

Ye Dongsheng hung up the mobile phone and patted Ahua on the shoulder: "Let's go!"

Ah Hua was stunned: "Where to?"

"To see the blackfly."

(End of this chapter)