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Chapter 221 Abuse of lynching

Tang Junlin shouted: "Cut them first!"

The two followers immediately shook out their shiny handcuffs, and they were about to torture Zhang Moying after taking over her body.

Chen Huayao didn't even say anything, grabbed the follower's shoulder and pushed hard. The follower suddenly fell backwards onto the bench and couldn't get up after a while.

"Dare to resist arrest!" Tang Junlin was furious and simply stood up and shouted, "No one of you can leave!"

"Is that true?" Chen Huayao took Zhang Moying and Xia Dirui and walked out regardless of it.

"Stop them!"

Tang Junlin and his men snatched him in front of him, took out his pistol and pointed it at Chen Huayao and said, "Don't move! If you hijack the criminal, we have the right to shoot!"

The fitness center owner was so scared that he quickly shrank his head and hid under the counter, making up his mind to see nothing or hear anything.

Due to strict national management, most of the gangs in Xiangjing are mainly based on knives and weapons, and only a small number of gangs with guns are present.

Chen Huayao hasn't been pointed at by a gun for a long time. Facing the dark and dark barrel, his back was tense and he said in a deep voice: "Officer Tang, you have to think about the consequences carefully!"

"I'll count three times, and if you don't stop, I'll shoot!" Tang Junlin was stern. In fact, he just wanted to scare people and was not going to really shoot.

Xia Dirui stopped in front of his brother and shouted, "If you have sex, shoot me to death." This action inevitably shocked everyone present, and Fan Kun said to himself: "A girl with such a strong temperament!"

Chen Huayao was so painful and pitiful that he hurriedly pulled her behind him and said, "Officer Tang, I warned you."

"You warn? What warning do you give?" Fan Kun smiled proudly.

Suddenly, a huge roar of a motor sounded outside, and a rumbling sound was like an angry thunder rolling past, and even the ground was trembling. It seemed deafening in the night at night at around 11 o'clock.

There was a loud "clang" sound at the entrance of the fitness center and a tall and savage military Hummer was knocked out from outside. Glass scattered all over the ground rushed in. The front guard of the car was slightly distorted, and it swung rapidly in the middle of the yard and stopped steadily.

Behind them, more than ten small cars including BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Jeep Grand Cherokee, Lamborghini, Buick, etc., instantly blocked the small-scale fitness center facade.

A strong man jumped out of Buick's car, smashed the service lady's cell phone and phone call that was ready to call the police with a slap, and said with a smile: "Be good, I believe you won't call the police."

Soon, someone kicked open at the entrance of the fourth floor, and a fierce, manic, unruly young people crawled into the bowling alley, with a total of more than 40 people.

Some were wearing leather jackets and high-tube leather boots, shaking their legs and leaning against the car body to smoke. Their eyes occasionally flashed in the smoke, bursting out with a creeping light.

Some ears were covered with earrings, and they were all-in-one denim suits, dragging nearly one meter-long machete to the ground.

Some people carry metal baseball sticks on their shoulders, and hold their phones with the other hand. If no one calls to chat, they may occasionally curse a few swear words about fucking your mother.

Some are wearing neat brand suits, with hands in their pockets, toothpicks in their mouths, and looking around with cold eyes.

Some people have earphones on their ears, shake their heads and listen to the unknown rock music, and iron chains as thick as arms hang down long from their palms.

The most wonderful thing is that there is a bald man with nine dazzling scars on his head, a flat kitchen knife in his left hand and a pig-slaughter knife in his right hand. As soon as he rushes out of the car, he looks left and right, and shouts fiercely: "Who are you going to cut? Who are you going to cut?"

The group of people stood in groups of three, their eyes full of disdain, but the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building instantly washed away the entire bowling alley.

What happened to this...? Fan Kun suddenly felt that something was wrong and quietly stepped down.

The leader was a strong man who was 1.97 meters tall. He had a delicate ponytail on his back and walked straight to Tang Junlin, stopped one meter away, allowing the other party to point a gun to his chest, and sneered: "Why don't you put the gun down?"

Tang Junlin was only about 1.7 meters tall. He had to look up at him forty-five degrees before he could look up at him with a weak and helpless look. He shouted pitifully: "I order you to retreat immediately, or I will shoot!"

The strong man was the powerful Halong Du Yinqiao on the road. He didn't even speak when he heard this, and raised his foot and rushed straight at lightning speed.

The long legs suddenly stretched out like a gymnast on a balance beam, with a chic and elegant posture, a calm and cold attitude, and his hard leather shoes hit Tang Junlin's wrist holding a gun like shells.

The speed was so fast that the naked eye could not tell clearly. With a crisp "pop", Tang Junlin didn't react at all. He had a comminuted fracture of his wrist and he didn't know where the pistol had flew.

Before he could make any effective defense, and even his mind was blank, Du Yinqiao flew up and pulled his crotch.

Tang Junlin's eyes shot out of horror and he slowly lay down while covering his crotch. Du Yinqiao only used 10% of his strength, otherwise he would kick him to death on the spot.

The members of the Crab Committee licked their lips with a smile, as if they were wearing naked beauty in front of them, surrounded the remaining two subordinates who helped the evil, Fan Kun and his two followers.

Things changed too quickly, and Fan Kun's smug laughter was squeezing in his throat. These more than 40 young people who were not good looked that simple, but they just couldn't figure out how Chen Huayao, who was harmless, could have called so many people.

At the moment, I wanted to hide back to the interrogation room, and while retreating, he shouted: "Will you beat the police officers and rebel?"

He touched a man behind his back. The man grabbed his hair and gently rubbed Fan Kun's fat and ugly face. The corners of his lips curled up, revealing a trace of evil ridicule: "Eliminating violence and good fortune, eliminating harm for the people, and eliminating sins are the rights and obligations of all citizens. What does it have to do with rebellion? Don't put such a big hat on our heads."

A follower shouted, "Don't hurt our Mr. Fan!" But his scream immediately stopped like a cock with a cut throat. A sharp knife in a little rogue's hand pierced his cheek, passing through his left face, out of his right face, cut his tongue, and stabbed several teeth.

Fan Kun was shocked, his heart fell to the bottom of the valley like a heavy rock. Even the police dared to beat him. He was really lawless and shouted: "Who are you?"

Du Yinqiao took out his handkerchief and gently wiped his sweat, and said with a smile: "You remember, we are members of the West District Crab Committee."

Crab Committee?

Fan Kun used to not know the Crab Committee, but since he got along with the Phoenix Association.

Other facts are not important in front of you. The problem is: Even the Phoenix Society is afraid of the Crab Committee!

The sparrow and others who had experienced the life-and-death battle in Zhengde Casino came back and shook their heads when they mentioned the crab committee, their eyes were dull, their fingers holding cigarettes trembled slightly, and they refused to say more, which was obviously still scared until now!

"You, you..."

Du Yinqiao said: "Have you written your will?"

Chen Huayao waved to the monkey and asked the monkey to come: "You and a few capable people will send my child to the Red River Valley Bar first."

"Yes, Chairman."

"No, brother, I want to be with you." Xia Dirui grabbed Chen Huayao's hand tightly and refused to let go.

Chen Huayao touched the little girl's head and said, "Baby, be obedient, you go there with Nannan. I want to deal with a group of prisoners here."

"Really, can you see, can't you be able to see?" The little girl pouted in dissatisfaction. Seeing that Chen Huayao was indifferent, she had to pull Zhang Moying's hand and said, "Forget it, let's go. Their big men want to do things, but we children can't stay here."

The monkey respectfully extended his hand to invite him: "Dear Princess, please here."

"You call me princess?" Xia Dirui raised her eyebrows.

The monkey became more and more flattering: "The chairman's sister is the only princess in the entire West District."

“It’s almost the same.”

Chen Huayao looked at her small breasts that looked like eggs and added: "It's Princess Taiping."

"You! Stinky brother, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Xia Dirui was so angry that she smoked her orifices. Zhang Moying completely forgot about her previous unhappiness, laughed loudly and said, "What about me?"

"You? You are Princess Changping."

"Hmph!" Zhang Moying followed the monkey downstairs, got on the Grand Cherokee, and slammed into the car door.

A small episode failed to ease the tension in the bowling alley. Lei Xin rushed over and said, "Brother, how do you deal with these scums?"

Chen Huayao walked over with great strides, looking at the six scums who were driven into the corner, and everyone's bright eyes were like hungry tigers, illuminating them in vain.

At this time, Tang Junlin had recovered initially, squatting on the ground with his hands, trembling like fish on the chopping board.

Surrounded by about forty scoundrels, no one can develop a desire to resist.

Fan Kun kept shouting: "I made a mistake. It's a small misunderstanding. Don't be nervous. My brother-in-law is a Su Guomin from the Su family. Is there anything you can discuss? I will pay you how much money you want. The weather is so cold, it's not easy for everyone to go out. I'll pay for 10,000 yuan each person to drink tea."

Two subordinates wanted to call for help, but were snatched by someone and fell to the ground and slammed. Someone was destroying the surveillance facilities in the bowling alley.

Chen Huayao raised his hands and turned left and right, and the lines on his face looked like a whiteboard in a mahjong plaque, saying, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Who just slapped my sister? It's better to stand up by yourself and not implicate others."

The two followers shrank their necks and did not move. Immediately, two crab committees stepped forward and grabbed their collars, "Puu!" and fell in front of the chairman in a daze.

Du Yinqiao was too lazy to nag and turned on the dark woodpecker.

The follower, whose mouth was inserted with a knife, began to feel scared and pointed desperately at another person.

"My sister is so old, she is afraid of falling when she holds it in her palm, and she is afraid of melting when she holds it in her mouth. She is reluctant to touch her with her little finger. You are so brave, you dare to slap her in the face." Chen Huayao pointed his finger: "Stretch your hand out!"

The members of the crab committee around him shook their heads, and their cold eyes seemed to be looking at a corpse that had no meaning.

The man stammered, his face turned pale, looked at his palms, and said incoherently: "Brother, I was wrong, I am not a human being! They were all instructed by Fan Kun. All the mistakes are his fault. If you want to hit him, just hit him!"

Fan Kun was shocked and angry, shouting: "Xiao Wang, what are you talking about? I have instructed you? You obviously did it yourself!"

Tumor Lin said: "What are you nagging, I will reach out if you want to reach out." He pinched Xiao Wang's neck and pressed hard.

On the one hand, Xiao Wang lost all the courage to resist, and on the other hand, he could not withstand the great strength of the tumor Lin Jiuxing on the battlefield. He was pressed tightly and knelt down, and his right hand was pulled open and spread it flat on the wooden floor.
Chapter completed!
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