Chapter 1373 Shame on You?

Red Alert!

The word "Red Alert" was clearly printed on the black book, and there was a steel stamp of China's top agency on it, indicating that the black book was not watered.

Red Alert, China's top security agency, is full of top-notch players selected from various armies. It is divided into three levels.

Class A guards are sent to protect the top of China's golden tower, Class B guards are arranged around local princes, and Class C is responsible for the five major officials.

But no matter which level, it represents the state machine and has certain privileges.

That is, if they commit a crime, they will not be tried by the local authorities, and must be handed over to the Red Alert for internal processing. Even if they are shot, they will be executed by the Red Alert.

So facing the mushroom head that appeared without any warning, Tai Shu Sanjia's eyelids jumped slightly, as if he didn't expect that Ma Gang would have such a person to support him today.

Then, he locked onto the pale young man again.

"You disturbed my mood, get out of here."

The pale young man looked at Taishu Sanjia coldly: "Also, tell Beibei to wash up and serve me at the club at 8 o'clock tonight."

"If you don't get out, or Beibei doesn't come tonight, I will demolish Taishu's mansion tomorrow."

The young man lowered his head and took a sip of red wine: "I will also break your legs and throw you into jail. Don't ignore my words, it will make you regret it."

"Did you hear that?"

In Ma Gang's meaningful smile, the mushroom-headed man shouted at Taishu Sanjia again: "Get out!"

"Red Alert, you are involved in the affairs of the underworld? You dare to threaten me openly like this?"

Taishu Sanjia regained his composure, stared at the mushroom-headed man coldly and snorted: "Tonight, I will abolish Ma Gang first, and then complain to Red Alert about what you did!"

Compared to power and intrigue, Taishu Sanjia cares more about passion and a clear conscience. At this moment, whoever wants to stop him from seeking justice, he will do it to the end.

Ma Gang immediately went too far and yelled, "Shu Sanjia, you are lawless, you don't even care about the country and the government? Do you want to rebel?"

Shu Sanjia's eyes were fierce: "I'm going to destroy you, it has nothing to do with the government."

Mushroom Head shouted: "Even your father gave Red Alert three points, Shu Sanjia, are you looking for death?"

Shu Sanjia still stepped forward: "Whether you want to die or not, you don't have the final say."

Seeing Shu Sanjia's arrogant look, the young man called Song Shao suddenly sneered: "Yerlang is arrogant!"

"Swoosh!"

Shu Sanjia didn't waste any words, he bumped into Mushroom Head's body, and at the same time pointed a gun at Ma Gang's calf, wanting to destroy the latter regardless of the consequences.

Ma Gang's body shook, and instinctively jumped two meters.

But before Shu Sanjia could pull the trigger, Mushroom Head kicked out, and the momentum deflected the shotgun, which also made Shu Sanjia's body tilt.

The muzzle of the gun deviated, and Taishu Sanjia naturally released the trigger, raised his elbow suddenly, and pushed against Mushroom Head's chest.

"Hu——"

Mushroom Head did not panic, and turned his body along with Taishu Sanjia's attack, and then tilted his right hand slightly to relieve his strength.

His left leg was elusive and swung out like lightning in the sky.

"Bang!"

Mushroom Head's instep hit Taishu Sanjia's right leg, and a burning pain surged over the latter's body.

Although it didn't hurt much to be hit, all of Taishu Sanjia's fighting spirit was aroused as if adding fuel to the fire.

Taishu Sanjia backhanded a knife and wiped it towards the opponent's throat. The wind blew through the window, and his eyes flashed a faint cold light in the light.

Mushroom Head did not dare to be careless, and raised his left hand to block Taishu Sanjia!

"Bang!"

It was just that Taishu Sanjia's strength was quite overbearing, and the blocking made Mushroom Head's wrist hurt, and then he punched out and hit Taishu Sanjia's shoulder.

A brute force surged in, and Taishu Sanjia retreated with a muffled groan, and the hunting rifle fell to the ground.

But when they separated, Taishu Sanjia's right leg was instantly raised, and he hit Mushroom Head in the abdomen.

Mushroom Head suddenly felt his abdomen churning, as if someone had stabbed him with a burning stick, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth!

Taishu Sanjia had the upper hand, and the eleven men shouted in unison.

"Dare to attack my people?"

Seeing his men suffer and lose face, Song Shao's face sank and turned his head again: "Looking for death!"

As soon as the voice fell, three middle-aged men flashed behind him, and they instantly drew their guns and arrogantly pointed at Taishu Sanjia's head.

"Crack!"

Two people held guns close, and one pulled away to lock, cooperating tacitly, leaving no loopholes for the opponent to counterattack.

The muzzle was gloomy, and the safety was pulled, restraining Taishu Sanjia and his men's actions.

Mushroom-head took the opportunity to kick Taishu Sanjia in the knee, and Taishu Sanjia staggered forward and almost fell:

"Damn it! You can't win in a one-on-one fight, but you use your numbers to bully the few?!"

He wanted to fight back, but the gun poking at his forehead restrained his movements, and he was very angry: "Do you have any shame?"

"Third Master, Third Master!"

"Let go of Third Master, or I won't be polite."

At this time, Taishu Sanjia's men saw their master being pointed at by a gun, and shouted with their shotguns to save people.

When Magang and his men retreated a few meters to watch the show, Mushroom-head pulled out two pistols and shot at the eleven people without mercy.

The gunmanship was sharp and the killing intent was fierce, almost unstoppable.

"Puff puff puff!"

After a dull gunshot, the eleven Taishu confidants holding weapons all covered their wrists and groaned, and their wrists were shot one by one.

Blood dripped onto the ground, shocking many people and making them lean to the sides, but no one ran away at this time, as they all wanted to watch the show.

Want to see how Han Jing's biggest backer was trampled all over by the people invited by Director Ma.

Taishu Sanjia shouted in a low voice: "Don't touch them, come at me if you have the guts!"

"Come at you?"

In Ma Gang's smug look, Song Shao laughed loudly, grabbed a gun and pointed it at Taishu Sanjia's head: "Weren't you so arrogant just now?"

"Why are you so cowardly now?"

Song Shaoyin laughed: "Do you really think that the Taishu family can cover the sky with one hand?"

The muzzle of the gun poked forward again, his finger pressed against the trigger, and said condescendingly: "Kneel down, kneel down, and I'll give you a way to live."

Taishu Sanjia said coldly: "Taishu Sanjia kneels to the sky, the earth, and his parents, but he won't kneel for survival."

"Really?"

Song Shaoyin smiled sinisterly, tilted the muzzle of the gun, and with a puff, the bullet sprayed out of the muzzle and hit Taishu Sanjia's calf mercilessly.

A stream of blood spurted out, Taishu Sanjia groaned, a trace of pain passed through his face, but he managed to hold back his staggering body and hold on to the table to stabilize himself.

The whole audience was dead silent for a while, and everyone was in a trance looking at the blood on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Song Shao dared to shoot in public, but Ma Gang was happy. Everything was developing just as he expected. He even took out his mobile phone to send WeChat:

The overall situation is determined!

At this time, Song Shao was blowing the smoking muzzle, and then looked at Taishu Sanjia and grinned: "Kneel or not?"

Then, he moved the muzzle again, and there was another pounce. Taishu Sanjia's thigh was also shot. He hummed, and his legs softened and almost fell down.

Fortunately, he held the table tightly and did not fall to the ground.

The hall was filled with smoke and blood.

Song Shao shouted again: "Kneel or not-"

"Bang!"

Before Song Shao finished speaking, Taishu Sanjia suddenly propped up the round table, raised his leg, and kicked hard, hitting Song Shao's abdomen.

Young Master Song groaned and took a few steps back. There was still a trace of pain on his face, but he did not fall backwards.

Seeing that Taishu Sanjia dared to attack in this situation, the whole audience was as silent as a cemetery, and everyone was extremely shocked.

"Asshole! Looking for death!"

The mushroom-headed men rushed forward, kicked Taishu Sanjia over, punched and kicked him, and then dragged him up and pressed him on the table.

Ma Gang also shouted: "You dare to hit Young Master Song, Taishu Sanjia, you are too lawless."

The dozen artists around him also shook their heads, thinking that Taishu Sanjia was really a fool, and they all thought that he was going to be finished, and Han Jing was finished too.

"Dare to kick me? You are so brave."

Young Master Song touched his painful abdomen, laughed instead of being angry, pushed away Ma Gang who was supporting him, picked up the shotgun and slowly approached Taishu Sanjia.

That kind of sinister aura made everyone palpitate.

Song Shao held the shotgun and grinned: "Wait until I break your two knees, and see if you will kneel down for me."

Mushroom Head and the others held Tai Shu Sanjia tightly, not giving him a chance to struggle.

"Song Donghua, who do you think you are?"

At this time, a cold and stern voice came from the door: "Dare to ask my brother to kneel down?"

Ye Tianlong kicked open the broken door.

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