Hundreds of meters away, the two gangs were still facing each other, and there was no sound at all. No one knew what they were doing.
Pang Guohong gritted his teeth and said, "Give me a bulletproof vest." The assistant next to him gave him a bulletproof vest. After Pang Guohong put it on, he called a few subordinates and slowly walked towards the place where the crowd gathered.
As he walked, Pang Guohong shouted through the loudspeaker in his hand: "I am the director of the Public Security Bureau, Pang Guohong. I am walking over now. I hope you will not be impulsive. If there are any contradictions or conflicts, you must trust the government. I will help you handle the matter."
Many people turned their heads to look at Pang Guohong, their eyes showing contempt. But Pang Guohong gritted his teeth and insisted on walking over. His strong sense of mission made him want to live up to the black hat on his head.
In front of Pang Guohong was Zhao Tiequan's group. He squeezed through the crowd with a few subordinates and shouted into a loudspeaker, "Zhao Tiequan, don't be impulsive. Wait until I pass by and we can talk slowly." When he was about to reach the front, Pang Guohong saw Zhao Tiequan and Hei Yanluo standing at the front of the team respectively. They were only five meters apart and were looking at each other.
The eyes of the two were very dangerous. Pang Guohong, who had seen countless people, knew that they both wanted to kill each other. The two of them were like a powder keg that was about to explode. Any movement could cause them to go crazy. Pang Guohong didn't dare to shout anymore. He put the loudspeaker by his hand and walked over slowly. He squeezed out of the crowd and stood between the two people.
At this time, Pang Guohong breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hei Yanluo, Zhao Tiequan, the two of you are openly confronting each other here. Don't you take me, the Public Security Bureau Chief, seriously?!"
Pang Guohong's eyebrows were twisted into a knot. At this moment, he had no reason to retreat.
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Tiequan and Hei Yanluo turned around almost at the same time, as if they had discussed it beforehand, and each took their own people away. In less than five minutes, both sides disappeared completely, as if the fǎngfo had never appeared. Pang Guohong stood there in a daze, completely unaware of what was going on. The police convoy drove over, and Li Zhengyang patted Pang Guohong on the shoulder: "Well done!"
Li Zhengyang left in his car and suddenly said to his secretary without thinking: "If Beiyuan City had a real underworld king, this situation today would not have happened."
This decisive battle that people thought was coming turned out to be just a lot of noise but little action. Three of Hei Yanluo's places were smashed, and they were three heavyweights. Then, they confronted each other on Kaiyuan Road for 20 minutes, but finally left at the same time. An insider analyzed that there were too many police officers on the scene. If a fight really broke out, the police would not be able to control it at the time, but if the accounts were settled later, Zhao Tiequan and Hei Yanluo would not be able to escape the death penalty. So the two of them stopped when they saw the good results and did not bring trouble to themselves.
This confrontation did not resolve the conflict between the two, but made them more eager to destroy each other. The day they didn't fight, the underworld in the south of the city was in a panic. I lived in the factory compound of Hei Yanluo for more than half a month, and my daily range of activities was so small. I felt fresh in the first few days, but later I got annoyed and tired of it, complaining that the two didn't fight.
One night after the confrontation on Kaiyuan Road, around 2 or 3 o'clock, I heard a commotion outside. I opened my eyes and saw that the lights outside the window were bright and there seemed to be many people standing in the factory yard. I went over in my slippers and my mind became clearer. There was a dense crowd of people standing in the yard, all dressed in short coats and long pants!
Zhao Tiequan actually brought his men to Black Yama’s lair!
I opened the window and looked at the scene outside in shock. Hei Yanluo was also standing under the office building with a group of people. Fortunately, this factory yard was large enough. After all, it used to be a parking lot for oil tankers. It was easy to accommodate hundreds of people.
A quick glance revealed that Zhao Tiequan's men were not as numerous as Hei Yanluo's. But don't forget that Zhao Tiequan's men were all martial artists. If the two sides fought here, Hei Yanluo would have to pay a huge price even if he could win.
At this time, Hei Yanluo, relying on his large numbers, had surrounded Zhao Tiequan's men.
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