Zhuxi

The name of the gang founded by Yan Zixi's old man's old man is really vulgar, every time Yan Zixi is really unwilling to let his subordinates publicize his origin everywhere──

"Our boss? Our boss is the leader of the Yan Gang, you don't have eyes, you little bastard @#￥%&*..."

Every time he heard the name Yan Bang, Yan Zixi always had to be choked for a long time before he could regain his strength.I don't know his grandfather, the old man who went to see the Buddha a long time ago, what level of education is it? It can only be thankful that the surnames of their family are quite unique. Something happened, and if he risked his life, he would probably change the name of the gang.

Although Yan Zixi hates this name, other people on the road are so shocked by the word Yan Gang that they dare not even say a word, just because everyone knows that all members of the Yan family are lunatics!

In this world, those who are stunned are afraid of being violent, those who are arrogant are afraid of their lives, and those who are desperate are afraid of going crazy-because they never play cards according to common sense, but they can spare anything, life, money, as if They are all floating clouds.

Yan Zixi has never had any bodyguards around him. When he was young, he was kidnapped because the bodyguards around him betrayed him, so Yan Zixi has never brought a bodyguard with him since then.It's not that he has any psychological shadows, it's just that he hates the crowd of people following behind him. It's not that he can't protect himself, but he only takes money from the pile, but a group of wastes hang around him. Maybe that day his hands are itchy. dead.

So when the regular meeting of this quarter was held in the office building where the trading company that Yan had set up to hide his eyes and ears, a group of shareholders who were originally members of the gang saw a man who was not short in stature but had no characteristics standing behind his boss. When he saw the man who seemed to be a bodyguard, his jaw dropped in shock.

Yan Zixi never thought of what kind of speculation the man standing behind him would bring, he was always used to doing things casually; but Li Chengzhu couldn't ignore these scrutinizing and probing eyes, with eyes full of various emotions, None of the people sitting in this conference room looked like decent people. Although the man in front of him was not a normal person, he still had a pretty face.Li Chengzhu muttered silently in his stomach, and stood behind Yan Zixi with his head down, his body standing upright.

Yan Zixi casually put his foot on the round table, lit a cigarette, and knocked on the table, "Don't talk nonsense to me! Hurry up if you have anything to say!" As soon as Yan Zixi spoke, the audience suddenly became quiet. Each of them took out the materials and read them in a regular manner.

Yan Zixi closed his eyes and listened, swearing a few words from time to time, the person who read the material immediately stood up and confessed his mistake in fear.Yan Zixi would throw whatever he got at the person he thought was wrong, and the throwing was very accurate.There was a thin man in charge of finance who read the materials with trepidation and was served by Yan Zixi with an ashtray. A glass ashtray hit the man's forehead, and there was a muffled cry, and someone fell down in response.

"Fart! The financial report I read to me last time was a fake. I've put up with you for a while, and this time I'm still playing tricks on me. You think I'm running an orphanage? Splurge all the money on you? How many brothers' family members' pension money has been deducted from you?" Yan Zixi slapped the table and roared loudly, and the financial director who fell on the ground over there was so frightened that he peed his pants, "Boss...Boss, I was wrong...But I If I don't have this money, I won't be able to repay the debt...My wife and children will die with me, Boss..." The man crawled from under the table and grabbed Yan Zixi's trousers, howling with tears.

A cruel smile appeared on Yan Zixi's face, "Then let your wife and children use your pension to pay off the debt, and see if anyone will deduct your pension?" The gun pulled out of his pocket was pointed at the man's head, "I will ask for a sum for you." Amidst the man's hoarse cry, Yan Zixi fired, and the man's head exploded, and his brains were mixed with blood. Fragments of the skull and a large amount of blood splashed onto Yan Zixi's trouser legs.

Li Chengzhu watched a person die in front of him like this. At first, he just thought that the mood of having a meeting was completely gone. He took two steps back, his face turned pale uncontrollably, and he held his throat like he was about to spit it out. Looks—this was the first time he saw a dead person.

Yan Zixi blew on the hot muzzle of the gun indifferently, threw the gun on the table, glanced at the rest of the people sitting in the seats, and was satisfied to see that they didn't have much reaction, "Then read "Yan Zixi felt that he just killed a person as casually as he choked out a cigarette, which made Li Chengzhu feel sick from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Yan Zixi also seemed to feel the deep anxiety of the people behind him, turned his head to look at Li Chengzhu, and raised his eyebrows, "Why, do you think I'm scary?"

Li Chengzhu turned his head away, wishing he could close his eyes and block his nose and ears, so as not to let Yan Zixi's words mixed with the strong smell of blood touch him.

Yan Zixi casually listened to the report that there should be no problems, and said to Li Chengzhu without saying a word: "I think he is pitiful? He has embezzled more than 300 million funds from the gang last quarter." , I guess he may be in debt, and if I repay it, I will treat him as a red envelope for working in the gang for so many years. But he should never use the gang to pay for the family members of the dead brother The funds used are the most immovable sum of money, but he dared to steal another six million... almost all the rest of the money. I, Yan Gang... did not open a bank to print money, Just let him continue to be arrogant, how can I explain to other brothers? Heck...how did I tell you this?" Yan Zixi lit another cigarette and puffed out the smoke, "Li Chengzhu, don't even think about betraying me , you are one of my dogs, think about whose rope is tied around your neck! Sooner or later you will understand these things, don’t make me look as white as a ghost again.”

Li Chengzhu bit his lower lip, turned his head and strode away from behind Yan Zixi, he didn't even hear the sound of Yan Zixi pulling the safety catch.

boom.

The eyelids of the shareholders who were about to report the operation status of a transportation company in the company trembled violently, and they were silent immediately.Li Chengzhu was shot in the left leg and fell to his knees on the ground, his painful groans echoed in the somewhat silent conference room at the moment.Yan Zixi stood up, walked up to Li Chengzhu who was hugging his leg and moaning bitterly, and pressed his leg with the muzzle of the gun that was still hot.Li Chengzhu let out another cry of pain, he knew that the piece of flesh had probably been scalded.

"I said you are my dog, why can't you remember?" Yan Zixi sighed, "You should remember this time, I will train a bad dog at all costs." He waved his hand, signaled those shareholders who had read the material and those who hadn’t, to get out, and then hugged Li Chengzhu by the waist—although his seemingly slender body really shouldn’t have such huge and weird strength, but He did hug Li Chengzhu up and left the conference room.The people in the gang who were waiting at the door to prepare for the aftermath all bowed and sent Yan Zixi away, and then went to the meeting room to clean up the headshot body.

Li Chengzhu was still struggling slightly, the severe pain in his legs made him sweat profusely, his face was as pale as paper, but Yan Zixi's arms held him tightly in his arms like iron chains.In the end, Li Chengzhu had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​letting Yan Zixi throw himself everywhere, close his eyes, and wait for the death-like expression to fix on his face.

Obviously, this expression pleased Yan Zixi, "You are my thing, Li Chengzhu, you are my dog, understand?" Yan Zixi leaned into Li Chengzhu's ear and whispered.

Li Chengzhu clenched his fists and pursed his lips, without saying a word.