Liao Xuebing's face was a little white, and his spirit seemed not as good as before. There was still an abominable smile on the corner of his mouth. The young man next to him was dressed in a leather jacket as if he was his subordinate. There was no need to be too polite to you this time. I also have dignity. When it is your turn to come and leave if you want to leave? Bei Caiju was about to press the alarm bell and instruct the security guard to drive them away. It can be regarded as giving a warning.

Liao Xuebing suddenly pulled out a huge pistol and pulled the trigger at him.

The loud noise was deafening, and the wooden slag splashed. The desk documents in front of Bei Caiju were raised all over the sky. The table exploded in half. The pencil was shot on his face. The speed was too fast, and the wooden slag fragments fell on his body. What a powerful pistol!

Bei Caiju was so devastated that he almost thought that his life was in danger, but he was lost for a moment.

"I think we should have a good talk." Liao Xuebing fired the gun, and his recoil broke the wound, his wrist was paralyzed, and he endured the pain and spoke as if nothing had happened.

The security guards outside heard a loud noise and pulled out their batons and rushed in.

Liao Xuebing didn't look at them at all: "Let everyone who has nothing to do is go out, don't call the police, otherwise I will blow your head."

Bei Caiju then realized that the boss of the Zhuque Street Speed ​​Party was indeed brave. No wonder he could be appreciated by Bei Shixiang. He looked like a mortal face and said to the security guard: "You all go out, don't meddle in other people's business." He had suffered several revenge killings over the years, and all escaped safely. His short fear passed and became calm.

The leaders of the Bei family are generally very dominant against their subordinates. Since President Bei ordered not to meddle in other people's business, the security guards did not see anyone injured, but the table was broken and they did not think of more things. They muttered to retreat.

"You can't wait to compete for the position of the head of the family, right? You said, was it you who did it or who did it?"

It turns out that he is seeking revenge, and Bei Caiju is confused. "What are you doing? I have been supervising my subordinates in the company to sort out and hand it over to the young lady for a look. What can I do?"

"Who did that?" Liao Xuebing walked over step by step until the desert eagle reached his forehead.

The black gun was chilling. Bei Caiju suddenly remembered that the man said he wanted to take his life at noon, but he didn't expect to do so. When the two tigers fought, Liao Xuebing actually found his head. It was really unfair. Since Liao Xuebing was brave and stubborn, it would be better to let them fight first and drag a few people into the water. He pretended to be thinking hard and said innocently: "Uh, can you put the gun down first? We have something to discuss, and I really don't know what happened." His expression was full of pretense and he was completely out of the matter.

The desert eagle pierced into his mouth. He knocked a few teeth, and the smell of gunpowder poured into his nose through his esophagus, and suddenly felt like he wanted to vomit. Bei Caiju screamed in pain and couldn't speak out. He frowned tightly, cursing whether he had hit the plague god today, and waved his hand hard, trying to eliminate the other party's guard.

"If you don't say a result that satisfies me, then your head will be the same as this table." Liao Xuebing sneered and pulled out his pistol.

Bei Caiju took a long breath, but it didn't stop swallowing two broken teeth and stuck in his throat. He suddenly became irritated and his face turned purple and blue. Tears burst out, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Liao Xuebing had a backhand, and the handle of the gun hit the back of his head. With a clang, his eyes almost popped out of his eye socket. He couldn't help but fly up and fell on the fragments of the table, making his hands full of wood slags, and his broken teeth were spurted out, like a hedgehog in a comedy. The temperature in the office was suitable, and he was wearing only a thin shirt, so naturally he couldn't resist the sharp wood slags.

A lump as big as an egg appeared on the back of Bei Caiju's head, shocked, angry and panicked. This man's method is so cruel that he must not be underestimated. Poor, a person in his fifty-year-old will suffer such a crime, especially if he is disfigured, and it is even more unacceptable. Don't he know the taboos of hitting someone or not in the face?

He shook his head and gradually woke up. He just wanted to cover the back of his head and scream before talking, but Liao Xuebing still made him stop all his extra movements with a cold gun.

"I left Sky TV more than an hour ago and was sniped by a gunman halfway. How should I calculate this account?"

Seeing that he believed that he must have known this, Bei Caiju grinned and rubbed the lump, he pretended to be helpless and said: "We brothers all have ambitions to be superior, which is not a secret, so we are in the same position as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and Shixiang was critically ill. Who would not be jealous of such a great opportunity? But I am in charge of the media and have no power. Unlike their transportation and energy, they have to do fake accounts."

Liao agreed: "You also have an advantage, that is, your information source is always the most timely and fully, and you can also grasp the direction of public opinion and serve your own interests. Continue."

Bei Caiju was coerced and seemed very sincere: "You just left at noon, and Bei Yongxiao called me. He said he wanted to be the head of the house and gave me all kinds of promises to let me. But I couldn't make up my mind, so I discussed it.

, He said that he had received help from Tang Zhiqian, and was ready to join forces to undermine Dan's niece, and actually put the items in consideration for a while, and then the conversation ended."

Tang Zhiqian is also one of the seven pillars of the family. He has a bank in his hands and is also responsible for financial investment and securities market affairs. This person is well-known in China Overseas. When he first debuted sixteen years ago, he was known as a "child prodigy" because of his flexible means, unique vision, accurate action, and almost foolproof. Of course, today's child prodigy is old.

The secretary pushed the door and entered: "Mr. Bei, you want cigarettes on the ground." The current situation scared her so much that the cigarette fell to the ground and was about to scream loudly, - Piao Tianwenxue - was to set up a suspicion array. He thought that the Speed ​​Party would not take such a little ability seriously. He always wanted to go home, right? When we get home, it would not be too late for us to do it." Liao Xuebing had to explain patiently.

Ye Xiaobai stretched his neck and looked at it: "There are several men in black in his yard, and it seems that the precautions are very tight."

Unexpectedly, when the sun sets, it is dark, and street lights are on the street. During this period, Murong Bingyu, Bei Xiaodan, and Murong Lanluo have all called. Ye Xiaobai looked at the guy's phone and talked sweetly to the girl, feeling disgusted, and he had the urge to take his phone off and fall out of the car: "I'm a month of love for memorial, so don't come and stimulate me again, okay?"

Xu Hao, who was responsible for leading the gangster to make trouble on Zimu Road, sent a message back: "More than 100 people from somewhere just now had a fight with us. It was probably sent by Bei Yongxiao. Now I see him getting in the car. Our people deliberately went up and made a noise, but were driven away by his bodyguard."

Not long after, four black cars lined up and slowly stopped at the door of Bei Yongxiao's house. Lao Liao cursed: "***, why are there so many people? Will you die if you don't talk about pomp? The second car in the middle, Cadillac, has his license plate number. Let's get in."

The four cars had just stopped. A wild and fierce Hummer rushed out of the woods like an arrow from the string. It was extremely fast. The wheels were crushed on the steps and shocked violently. The whole car jumped up, and the castration was not diminished, and rushed towards the convoy.

The bodyguard in the car reacted and pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the Hummer. However, the speed was too fast to be aimed at the focal length. In just a few dozen seconds, the Hummer was already in front of him. You could even see two men holding cigarette butts in the passenger seat in the passenger seat laughing wildly, and the ash flew around as the car vibrated.

Crazy, they must be crazy!
Chapter completed!