Wan Kun was a great man, and even the leaders of the county party committee were a little afraid of him, but now, he brought people to kneel at the door of the hotel.
As a result, many people drove over to watch the fun.
In an instant, the originally quiet streets were now deserted.
Many people were pointing and talking from afar.
Now, Wan Kun felt a burning sensation on his face, half of it was pain, and half of it was shame.
If there was a crack in the ground, he would want to crawl into it and never come out. Well, even if there was a crack in the ground, he wouldn't dare to crawl into it. After all, Tang Xiaobao's warning was still echoing in his ears.
The world is so big, there is probably no place for him to stay.
The power of Tang Xiaobao and the Gun King was beyond his imagination.
Especially Tang Xiaobao's ability to stop bullets made his scalp tingle and his cognition was completely overturned.
This kind of person is definitely not an ordinary person.
For such people, some secular laws are no longer binding on them.
What’s the big deal about killing a person?
And the guy holding the gun, I've never heard of anyone holding a gun with both hands, oh, a sniper rifle.
This also goes against common sense.
In short, he has no intention of escaping now.
He only hoped that Tang Xiaobao and the Gun King were just passing by here and would leave quickly. Otherwise, he felt that he should consider leaving this place. If he ran into them again, he felt that he would never be as lucky as he was today and would definitely die.
That's not right. Today's matter isn't over yet. Why are you thinking so far ahead...
He began to feel uneasy again.
And his more than a thousand brothers were also feeling anxious.
Even Mr. Kun knelt down, which shows how powerful the other party is.
In the box, Tang Xiaobao brought up the old topic again.
"Tell me, what exactly did you come back for this time?"
The Gun King hesitated, but finally chose to confess. He didn't want to lose his friend Tang Xiaobao.
"I'm here for a friend's wedding."
"Ah, it's that simple. Then why are you being so shy? It's not right. Are you a man or a woman?"
Tang Xiaobao asked curiously.
The Gun King sighed: "Female."
"Your ex-girlfriend?"
Tang Xiaobao's gossipy heart began to burn again.
"I guess so."
The Gun King avoided his gaze.
"Just tell me what you have to say. Come on, tell me what's going on."
"Her name is Xia Yiyi. We met in an orphanage, and later, we went to school together. I joined the army after graduating from junior high school and rarely had the chance to come back. At that time, she was often bullied in school, and every time I helped her fight. Many times, I was beaten and bloodied. We later confirmed our relationship. She said she would wait for me forever, but the second year after I went to the army, she broke up with me. I asked for leave to come back to see her, but found out that she had been in an affair with a rich second-generation man behind my back. I didn't see her. Over the years, I have been paying attention to her. She is not doing well. She has had five boyfriends because she vowed to be a rich wife. But few of those rich second-generation men are good. They are all fickle. A few days ago, I suddenly received a call from her, saying that she was getting married, and asked me to attend her wedding and give her a big red envelope..."
After hearing this story, Tang Xiaobao didn't know what to say for a moment.
From the description of the Gun King, Tang Xiaobao really had no good feelings towards this girl named Xia Yiyi.
She betrayed the Gun King first, but then always asked him to give her money, as if she was a perpetual spare tire. She was snobbish, despised the poor and loved the rich, looked down on the Gun King, and liked to seduce those rich second-generations. I don't know how many men she slept with. Now, the person she married was actually a middle-aged man in his forties, whose children were almost older than her...
How could Tang Xiaobao have any good feelings towards such a woman?
"You are really not stupid."
Tang Xiaobao sighed.
The Gun King smiled bitterly and said, "I know I'm being foolish, but I can't help but hate her. This time, I brought all my savings, a total of two million. This is also the last time I'll see her. From now on, whether she lives a good life or a bad life, it has nothing to do with me anymore."
"Can you really do that?"
"I can do what I say."
"Okay, I'll go with you. Since you want to do something stupid, I'll be stupid with you for once."
Tang Xiaobao could only express his comfort in this way.
After the two men had eaten and drunk their fill, the manager was called in. When he saw the corpse on the ground, he was almost scared to death.
"Alright, Wan Kun will naturally handle the things here. You don't have to be afraid. Now go out and call Wan Kun in."
Tang Xiaobao said to the manager.
The manager stumbled out without saying a word.
Soon, Wan Kun arrived. He was not pushed in a wheelchair, but climbed up by himself. As soon as he entered the door, his legs were covered in blood and he looked very embarrassed and pitiful.
"Do you know you're wrong?"
Tang Xiaobao asked.
Wan Kun quickly said, "I know."
"Okay, then you can deal with these bodies yourself, and you can also handle today's incident yourself. We will stay in the county for the next few days. I hope you will behave yourself. If I need anything, I will contact you at any time. Leave your phone number with me."
Tang Xiaobao ordered.
Wan Kun was so happy that he immediately knelt down and said, "Thank you for not killing me, big brother. Don't worry, if you need anything in Floating Cloud City, you can come to me, Wan Kun. There is nothing I can't handle."
"Are you bragging again?"
Tang Xiaobao frowned.
"I said the wrong thing. I was wrong."
Wan Kun slapped himself twice more and said, "Brother, if you have any instructions, I will do my best to serve you and will never refuse."
"That's better. Take your people and get out of here."
Tang Xiaobao waved his hand.
Wan Kun took out his business card, bent down, and presented it respectfully with both hands.
Then he left with his men.
Only after it became really quiet outside did Tang Xiaobao leave with the Gun King.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a Bugatti Veyron suddenly stopped beside them.
This small county town actually has such a luxury car. Although it is not the top model and is far inferior to the one owned by the group, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is also a top luxury car with a price of over 10 million.
Tang Xiaobao took another look, and suddenly a young man jumped out of the car, walked up to Tang Xiaobao respectfully, and said, "Brother, Brother Kun asked me to come and see you."
"What do you mean? He seems to be still unconvinced?"
Tang Xiaobao asked.
The young man shuddered with fear and quickly said, "No, no, no, Brother Kun heard that you are not from here, and he was worried that it would be inconvenient for you to travel, so he asked me to drive his car here and let you drive as you like."
Tang Xiaobao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
This guy is quite sensible.
You are quite capable.
But that's good, he really just needs a car.
So he took the car.
The young man then breathed a sigh of relief and went back to report.
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