bronze door

Before reaching the gate, there was a strong smell of gunpowder from afar.

Two groups of people, one side is the guards of the Young Marshal's Mansion, the other side is the people from the local road and a group of guns from the police station are backed up. They are set up across the steps of the gate, and the air is full of Northeast and Beijing accents shouting , greeting each other's relatives and ancestors, the situation is indeed on the verge of breaking out.

At such an urgent time, the door suddenly opened from the middle, and a tall man who looked like a big man walked out, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Zhang Qishan stood on the steps of the gate wearing a pair of bright long-knee leather boots. With a natural dignity, he glanced at the twenty or so people on the other side, and asked condescendingly: "Where are you from? Tell your masters to come out." say."

The group of ruffians couldn't help but weaken when they saw his majesty.Even the group of people from the police station who came to support the scene couldn't help but mutter in their hearts, and regretted coming to this muddy water.

Some people have loosened their hands slightly, and everyone looks at each other.A young man who looked like the leader said loudly: "I am the eldest... head of the Fu family." He originally wanted to call himself "the young master of the Fu family", but he didn't feel right when he didn't say the words. After Fu San'er died, he had already taken over. After entering the family business, it is the status of "head of the family" in a serious manner.It was only these days that the battle with the Shen family came to an end, although it swallowed up most of the Shen family's business and beat them to a point where they would never recover, but my own side was also a loss of soldiers and generals, and they had already done their best.So this time when he came to the Young Marshal's Mansion to cause trouble, he took a lot of face and got through the way, so he invited the people from the police department to support him.

Zhang Qishan continued: "Well, since you can make the decision, I will only ask you. You are a handicap business owner, what are you doing outside my house?"

Young Master Fu scolded viciously: "You shot my father's life in Yanping Tower in order to protect a little bitch. This bitch is still hiding in your house. On the road, we must preach the rules. I The Fu family doesn't suffer from this kind of nonsense, and today you must surrender him and kowtow in front of my father's mausoleum to make amends."

His self-righteous speech made him shake his head secretly even when he heard the police chief who came with him.Ken came over today, apart from the fact that he had received too many benefits from the Fu family, he had no excuse to refuse.He brought the people from the police department with him because he was thinking about it. Even if Fu San'er's people really went against their will in the Young Marshal's Mansion, they could stop it in time to prevent the situation from expanding.But Young Master Fu's last sentence just now was really reckless. What is the origin of that warlord named Zhang?Even a person like Deputy Chief Han has to give him a three-point face, you have the guts to ask him to kowtow to Fu San'er to apologize!Young Master, you should pack up and prepare to go on the road with Fu San'er.

Zhang Qishan seemed to have two pieces of ice hidden in his eyes, and his gaze fell on the Chief of Police. "Director Ye, did you come to accuse Zhang as well?"

"This... this..." Director Ye saw that Zhang Qishan didn't make any excuses, but instead asked himself blindly, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

"Of course, Mr. Ye is a man who distinguishes right from wrong and is upright. Naturally, he wants to help the Fu family get justice. Even though you are wearing military leather, you are still a murderer with black guns. You broke the law in the city. , The Police Department will let you go, but Director Ye dares to arrest anyone!" Before Director Ye could think of a word, Young Master Fu said impassionedly.

Hearing Mr. Ye keep throwing his eyes at him, you have to persevere in courting death, don't pull me.Why is this family surnamed Fu so blind and stupid? They originally planned to collect a large amount of money this time, and they could also take the opportunity to sell a small favor to Master Zhang Dafo. Killing two birds with one stone can win the benefits of both sides.The current situation is already a bit irritating, how can this be good.

Zhang Qishan withdrew his gaze, without a trace of expression on his face, and said coldly: "You want justice, okay, I will give you justice." He touched his waist, pulled out a pistol like lightning, raised his hand and pulled the trigger.

With a thud as the bullet flew out, a blood hole appeared between Young Master Fu's eyebrows, and he fell straight backward with a look of disbelief.

Before the manpower brought by Young Master Fu could react, there was a sound of pulling the bolt of the gun in the air, and the tongues of fire from the muzzles of the guards outside the mansion gate burst into flames, and the sound of ping-pong-pong gunshots was heard incessantly.With such smooth hands, in less than ten seconds, the gate of the Young Marshal's Mansion was covered with more than [-] corpses.

A group of people from the police department were left stunned. The policemen in this city have never seen such a scene. They deal with thieves on weekdays and maintain superficial law and order. Looking intently at Zhang Qishan: "Buddha, Buddha..."

Zhang Qishan put the gun back to his waist, while smiling nonchalantly; "Director Ye, you and the military and the police cooperated to bring this group of hooligans who openly caused trouble to justice on the spot and eliminate harm for the people. It is a great achievement."

Director Ye saw his smile at this moment, as if he saw the sinister smile of Hades, his back was hairy, and he was sweating, and then looked at the bloody corpses on the ground, and said with trembling lips: "But...but the Fu family is also on the road. It's a bit embarrassing, and it fell overnight, and I'm afraid it won't be easy to clean up later."

Zhang Qishan smiled easily again; "There is nothing to worry about. The young master of the Fu family is an incompetent person. He was able to win the battle against the Shen family a few days ago because he had a good subordinate. This person must have the ability to take over. Go down to the Fu family to make a living." After saying that, he looked at the crowd at the bottom of the steps, and there was actually a man on crutches left among the people from the Fu family. Zheng and Zhang Qishan nodded slightly.

After tonight, the director realized what real lawlessness, boldness and ruthlessness are. Zhang Qishan's trigger could be pulled as soon as he said it. If he didn't follow his wishes, he would throw his own life here up.With the speed at which he just pulled out a gun to kill people, he opened a skylight on his head, and there should be no need to make a second shot.Maybe, the crime of murdering the chief of police can be pushed to the fu family by the way.How long has this warlord only settled in the capital, and even quietly and quietly eliminated Shen Fu's family, he really cannibalized people without spitting out the slightest bit of bone.

In this situation, how dare you go against the words of this smiling King of Hades, while taking out a handkerchief to wipe your sweat, while submissively saying: "Yes, yes, yes, these barbarians have been domineering and lawless all day long, and it is time to take care of them."

Zhang Qishan said kindly: "Old brother really enforces the law impartially. You know that this group of rats came to cause trouble outside my house, so you immediately brought people over to help. It's really helpful."

"Where, where, Lord Buddha is polite, you are polite." He hurriedly called his subordinates to tidy up the scattered corpses on the ground hastily and drag them away.I and my brothers drove the police car, and after driving back through the sand and rocks all the way, I lay on the bed for a whole week before I could barely get down.

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