I set up a stall in the heavens

"Okay, we'll be out right away."

The gangsters rushed towards the door of the box in a swarm.

Just two steps out, everyone's movements were interrupted by a gunshot.

Li Changfeng's sneering voice came immediately, "Treat me for a fool, and if you dare to move around, one person will give you a gun. If you want to figure it out, come one by one."

The gangsters in the box looked at me and I looked at you, and there was some helplessness in each other's eyes.

The enemy is too shrewd, and the idea of ​​wanting to take advantage of the chaos to overwhelm the opponent has been seen through, and he handed over the gun again, so he can only bite the bullet.

Therefore, the gangsters went forward individually according to the words, and played by ear when they got to the front.

A gangster came to the door, wanting to observe Li Changfeng before attacking him suddenly.

Unexpectedly, a hand that suddenly stretched out grabbed the arm, pushed and pulled, and one arm was directly removed.

Sweat dripped from the bum's painful forehead.

Li Changfeng's demonic voice said again: "If you don't want to die, just wait and be honest."

The gangster immediately lost his ambition, shrunk his neck and hid aside, not daring to have any more unreasonable thoughts.

This ruthless scene happened extremely fast.

When everyone in the private room reacted, the gangster had already bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows and shrunk to the corner of the wall, not daring to speak out.

At this time, Li Changfeng shouted into the room again: "Come out one by one!"

The gangsters quickly walked out one by one, and this time they were extremely honest.

But Li Changfeng didn't soften his heart because of this.

Before leaving the house, they all took off one arm and waited for treatment.

Li Changfeng is not stupid, now that Uncle Zhong has a lot of people, he suppressed him for a while.

If someone is careless and gets knocked down by his gang of younger brothers, it will not be as simple as removing an arm, and I am afraid that his life will be lost.

Seeing all the gangsters come out, Mao Dapeng, who was tied to the chair inside, became anxious.

"Boss, what about me, what about me?" Mao Dapeng shouted excitedly.

Li Changfeng didn't ask someone to drag him out immediately.

Instead, he sneered and said, "Mao Dapeng, tell me, if I hadn't suddenly become very powerful with a shot, would I have died here?"

"This..." Mao Dapeng froze for a moment.

Having been on the road for many years, he understood Li Changfeng's meaning as soon as he heard it.

It is obvious that he suspected that Mao Dapeng was kidnapped for a show.

"Boss, I don't have one!"

Mao Dapeng naturally did not admit it.

Li Changfeng said in a cold tone: "Isn't it strange that you have been kidnapped for a whole day, and you have said that you will be killed several times, but you are still alive?"

Mao Dapeng immediately shivered.

"Boss, I really don't have one. The key point is whether Uncle Zhong kills me or not, I can't control it!"

Mao Dapeng's name is Qu Lianlian.

Believe it or not, his reaction is hard to say.

Li Changfeng leaned against the wall outside the box, frowned, and said for a while, "Why don't you find a way to prove it."

Mao Dapeng smiled wryly: "Well, boss, my hands and feet are still tied!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Changfeng had already thrown his gun.

With a bang, the rope tied to Mao Dapeng's body snapped.

At the door of the box, a row of punks huddled along the corridor were all terrified by this scene.

Li Changfeng's pistol technique is nothing short of a miracle.

Seeing now that Li Changfeng really did it casually, he became more and more afraid of him.

Originally, there was still a little gangster who was looking for opportunities and then desperately, but he suddenly lost his mind.

Fighting with others, there is always a chance.

But Li Changfeng is basically the god of the gun, the god who walks in the world.

Fighting with him, apart from being miserable, there will be no second result.

Naturally, Li Changfeng would not know what these people thought.

What he did was based on the needs of the scene, and he moved at will.

At this moment, let Mao Dapeng use actions to prove his innocence, the same is true.

As soon as Mao Dapeng was free, he rushed towards Uncle Zhong with a face full of anger.

He twisted off Uncle Zhong's arm.

Then, dragging Uncle Zhong by one leg, he let Uncle Zhong howl all the way to the door of the box.

The brutality of this thing is simply staggering.

He is not as superb in martial arts as Li Changfeng, who can remove a person's arm completely, which is commonly known as dislocating a person.

His middle uncle's arm was really broken, without any cleverness.

Therefore, Uncle Zhong, whose arm was broken, was dying of pain.

The dignified former Nancheng boss had such a miserable end, which made his heart feel sad.

Even Li Changfeng outside the door couldn't help frowning.

But Li Changfeng didn't say much, let alone a lesson.

If people who mess around are not ruthless, they will not be able to survive.

Mao Dapeng walked to the door and shouted, "Boss, I'm here."

Li Changfeng asked, "Are you okay?"

Mao Dapeng said with a smile on his face: "It's okay, Boss's marksmanship was so good just now, it almost scared me to pee my pants."

Li Changfeng smiled, turned around and left without saying much.

The so-called saving people is only about saving people.

Mao Dapeng is not qualified for the politeness that only acquaintances have such as exchanging greetings, because Li Changfeng and him are actually not familiar enough, so there is no need for politeness.

"Boss." Mao Dapeng exclaimed, and hurriedly chased after him.

In the corridor, the gangsters following Uncle Zhong looked at each other.

Seeing Uncle Zhong's miserable end and the Jianghu situation in Nancheng completely broken, they couldn't help but feel alive.

"Boss Li, accept us!"

In the corridor at the door of the box, Uncle Zhong's subordinates knelt down in the blink of an eye.

Li Changfeng, who was about to leave, couldn't help being taken aback.

But regarding the situation before him, he had never eaten pork, and had seen pigs running, so he probably understood that these people wanted to rely on him.

But to be honest, Li Changfeng didn't want to directly intervene in the forces of Jianghu.

It's not that you underestimate this power, but that you don't have energy.

With a thought in his heart, he casually said to Mao Dapeng: "You are responsible for taking over Uncle Zhong's influence. If you need anything, go to Kang Lanming. His father has some connections in Nancheng."

After speaking, Li Changfeng left directly.

Mao Dapeng was instantly frightened and knelt down.

"Boss, walk slowly, I can't do it!"

Soon, Mao Dapeng ran after him.

Li Changfeng glanced at Hu Liangping who was quietly withdrawing from the hall, and also quickened his pace, walking towards the outside of the bar.

"Boss, boss!" Mao Dapeng ran after him.

After chasing to the gate, Mao Dapeng immediately realized that the situation was wrong.

Dozens of gangsters suddenly rushed in at the gate. Behind the crowd, there was a Nancheng Hu brother who was as majestic as a mountain of meat.

"Brother Hu!" Mao Dapeng exclaimed in a low voice.

Immediately turned around and ran into the bar.

"Mao Dapeng, you are quite capable, you actually managed to escape by yourself!"

Just two steps away, Brother Hu's majestic voice came from behind him.

With a bitter face, Mao Dapeng turned his head, smiling all over his face.

Immediately, there was nothing to say, and he made jokes: "Brother Hu, it's good, it's so fateful to meet again!"

Brother Nancheng's expression darkened, and he ordered to his subordinates: "Get this bastard down for me, you dare to mess with my younger brother, I'm going to let him have no younger brother today!"

As soon as these words came out, Mao Dapeng's face changed drastically, he turned around and ran away.

However, this Qinghuan bar is full of Brother Hu's people.

Uncle Zhong's car overturned in the private room, and because the sound insulation inside was too good, the noise outside was too loud, so it didn't spread for a while.

Mao Dapeng was surrounded by Brother Hu's men in an instant.

"Boy, you still want to run away in front of me, Brother Hu, you're so brave!"

Brother Hu from Nancheng moved over trembling with fat all over his body, stepped forward and gave Mao Dapeng a resounding mouth.

Mao Dapeng scanned the spacious and messy hall of Qinghuan Bar alertly with his eyes, knowing that Li Changfeng must be hiding in a certain booth, and he wanted to show off in front of the new boss.

Immediately, his heart became ruthless, and he retorted stubbornly: "Brother Hu, be careful that your tiger's head is suddenly opened. My boss is pointing a gun at your head!"

Brother Hu was shocked when he heard this, and just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt that his temple was suddenly pressed against a cold iron pipe.