C15 Dewey Was Dead

"Director Yang, why are you doing this? If you have money, we can make money together." After venting his anger, Du Wei felt much better. He sighed sincerely and then sat down heavily on the sofa.

Yang Yijie looked at the gun on the table. He had been scared out of his wits just now. He thought that this kid was going to kill him with one shot. Luckily, the other party was still rational and did not let the impulse occupy his brain.

Yang Yijie calmed down and thought about it carefully. His attitude had obviously improved. He did not want their relationship to continue to be tense.

Yang Yijie sighed. He was thinking about how to ease the relationship between the two when he saw a strange man open the window and jump down from the outside.

Du Wei was also shocked and jumped up quickly. He looked at the uninvited guest in a panic.

He was a little panicked because the content of his conversation with Yang Yijie must have been heard by the other party word by word. This was not good.

There was an extra person in the office. Xiao Lang sat on the sofa openly and lifted his leg, placing it on the glass coffee table. He seemed to be a guest invited by Du Wei.

Du Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he recognized the other party. His body jumped back in shock. He exclaimed, "It's you! You really dare to come and find me! You don't walk on the road to heaven, you don't walk on the road to hell, you don't walk on the road to hell, you don't walk on the road to heaven, you walk on the road to hell, fine, since you're here, then don't even think about getting out alive "

There were indeed people in this world who weren't afraid of death. Du Wei had never dreamt that Xiao Lang would find this place. The incident of this brat kicking his subordinates away in the morning was still vivid in his mind, but now, he actually dared to appear in his security company. Could it be that this brat really didn't know how to write the word 'death'?

A cold light shot out from Du Wei's eyes. He was filled with killing intent. He casually picked up the pistol on the table and pointed it at Xiao Lang. He knew that this kid had some skills. No matter how many subordinates he called in, they might not be able to resolve this urgent matter. But no matter how strong you are, can you block bullets?

"Director Yang, this fellow is a dangerous person. You and I will deal with this fellow first before discussing our matter."

This was also the first time Yang Yijie saw Du Wei's eyes filled with killing intent. He also guessed that Xiao Lang was not easy to deal with. His right hand subconsciously touched the gun behind him.

Swoosh!

A silver needle seemingly flew out powerlessly and accurately hit Yang Yijie between the eyebrows.

Yang Yijie lost his strength and slowly fell backwards. One could see that there was a hole between his eyebrows, and blood gradually spilled out.

"How... is this possible..." Yang Yijie found it hard to accept this reality. He did not see the opponent make a move. He only saw the young man wave his hand and his consciousness became blurry.

"Chief Yang, Chief Yang." Du Wei stood on his tiptoes and tried his best to look at Yang Yijie who was lying on the ground. He shouted twice loudly. What answered him was his own reply. Damn it, this was the director! He was instantly noticed by others. No wonder the chief was a good man in front of him. You f * cking want to add a vice bureau chief.

He wasn't afraid of god-like opponents, he was afraid of pig-like opponents.

Du Wei's current mood was as if he had knocked down a five-flavored bottle. It was very unpleasant. Looking at the not-so-handsome Xiao Lang in front of him, cold sweat couldn't help but flow down his forehead. He suddenly remembered that this guy seemed to have killed Yang Yijie with just a wave of his hand. Was this bastard performing a magic trick?

He killed Yang Yijie with a wave of his hand. If he waved his hand again, he might even burp.

Xiao Lang stood up with a thick layer of ice on his face. He said softly, "I said I would come back to you later. Why? Are you not going to buy me a glass of Rafe?"

Under the muzzle of the gun, the man in front of him was unexpectedly calm. It was completely out of Du Wei's expectation. He even imagined that the man would be so scared that he would kneel on the ground and cry for mercy. He would be very happy and carefree, but he would never have thought that... The other party was very clean when he pointed his gun at him. He killed Yang Yijie almost in the blink of an eye.

The sudden change in joy and joy had turned into fear, causing Du Wei to be stunned.

The hand holding the spear began to tremble and shiver. It was not that he had never killed anyone before, but he had never seen such a Killing technique before. It was a complete suppression. He looked at Xiao Lang in a daze. It was only when Xiao Lang walked up to him that he lost his composure and took a step back. His body was unstable and he fell down.

Du Wei suddenly felt that the gun in his hand was just a toy.

"Friend, don't mess around. It was my fault today, but you are also angry. We have a relationship." Du Wei, who had always been overbearing and arrogant, had never known that he would also be afraid.

He had thought that he would die under the muzzle of a gun one day, but he had never thought that he would die in the hands of a stranger. His life had been a joke to him.

Xiao Lang smiled coldly, "Love? You can guarantee that you don't have the intention to deal with Han Mengting. Do you know who I am?"

Du Wei swallowed hard and shook his head.

"I am Han Mengting's brother-in-law." The sneer on Xiao Lang's face turned into endless gloominess. He said word by word, "What you did to the Han Family, only by using your head can we have feelings."

"Don't, don't. I am also just making a living. There are old and young people in the family. Brother, we don't know each other until we fight. I have five million here. I will give it all to you. I, Du Wei, swear to the heavens that I will never cause trouble for the Han family again. I swear!"

Du Wei was in his fifties, but now, in order to live, he had to give up his dignity and fight for it.

Xiao Lang did not move, as if he was considering it.

Du Wei saw that there was a chance to live, so he immediately dropped his gun. He scrambled to the safe and opened it. Sure enough, there was a full cabinet of money inside. At this moment, Du Wei was a little regretful. It was precisely because of this money that... This office had become an important place. No one would come in without any instructions. Furthermore, the third floor was his restricted area, and those who came in were not allowed to bring lethal weapons.

Otherwise, he would not have fallen into such a situation. After all, he still had a few hundred people.

Xiao Lang looked at the safe and sneered, "Five million, it's really not a small amount. It's really moving! But you should call out the Han family's property ownership certificate first."

"Good, good, good." Seeing that Xiao Lang was tempted, Du Wei heaved a sigh of relief. He bent down and took out the property ownership certificate and a pile of information from the safe. Xiao Lang took a look and only accepted the Han family's property.

"These are all brothers'. In the future, brothers will need money. As long as I say it, I will not be stingy. These documents are all my assets. They are all yours. " Du Wei was like a salesman trying his best to promote his products, but others were selling their products to earn money. He was selling his own property, his attitude and expression. Even the overall salesman champion would be willing to admit defeat if he saw it.

As long as today passed, he would make this couple pay a heavy price. But now, he could only be a dog, a dog that wanted to live and endure the injustice.

Xiao Lang patted the other party's shoulder with force, "Boss Du, your family is really rich. It makes my heart itch and my hands itch..." Before he finished speaking, Xiao Lang, who originally had a gentle face, made his move.

The big hand raised strangely. Its movement was so fast that it was visible to the naked eye. The big hand patted the top of Du Wei's head. The next moment, Du Wei's head did not explode, but his movement seemed to be fixed there.

"What's your name? Where are you from?" Xiao Lang stared at him like a poisonous snake.

Du Wei's eyes were blurred and he slowly blinked. He seemed to have lost his consciousness and his voice was a little robotic, "I am Du Wei, from Donggang City."

"Very good. Tell me about the bad things you have done. Tell me exactly what you have done."

"In 2008, Yang Yijie and I colluded to ban the Golden Dragon King Entertainment. According to the rules, I gave him 800,000 yuan. In 2009, I..."

Xiao Lang had prepared in advance and turned on the recorder.

Du Wei had made it very clear that on New Year's Day, something had happened to someone. Even though he was mentally prepared, when he heard the rest, his expression was still a little shocked. He would never have thought that the boss of the Northern District would involve a large group of corrupt people. Some of their backgrounds were hard to imagine.

Putting away the recorder, Xiao Lang could not calm down for a long time. He took two deep breaths of fresh air and patted lightly with his big hand. With a cracking sound, Du Wei ended.

Squeezing his tired eyes, Xiao Lang stood slightly by the window. This was the first time he used the power of the divine soul. The Tyrant God Star nourished the divine soul. At the fifth stage, simply using the power of the soul could intimidate the enemy. Of course, the so-called enemy was naturally inferior to him in terms of the divine soul.

Even so, Xiao Lang still felt somewhat powerless and mentally exhausted.

Looking at the safe, Xiao Lang did not touch the money inside. Xiao Lang was not interested in the money at all. What he was really interested in was the tape recorder in his hand, which recorded many people's crimes.

He was not interested in cleaning up these people for the government, but it would be useful to him if he stayed. When the time was right, these would be his trump cards.