Chapter 354 Bloodbath in the Shelter

Because it was too busy, the road to the shelter was a bit congested.

Perhaps it was because I hadn't seen a traffic jam for a long time, but it was still memorable. Compared with the previous life, except for the lack of TV and the Internet, everything was extremely free, and whoever had the stronger fist had the final say.

Some people even got off the car to smoke and chat.

"The company is bleeding heavily this time. Who made the company pay so much attention to it?"

"I heard it was a delivery man."

"Can a stinky delivery man make the company pay attention to it? I don't believe it."

"Have you heard about the incident in Bashan City a few days ago? Many people went there, but no one came out alive."

"Bashan City is under the jurisdiction of the giant arm, how can it be compared with the company? Just look at this giant tripod and you will know. It was destroyed by the company without a hair left."

When several people heard this, they felt that it made sense. Among all the forces now, only the company is awesome, and the others are just small fights, and they are just local emperors at best.

"I don't know how long the traffic jam will last, let it go." The man said and let it go directly, without hiding it, as if he was showing off.

A white Bentley just passed by, and the right light was soaked by urine, extending to the tire.

The man was laughing while peeing, and the Bentley slowly stopped, and the passenger window was lowered.

A man with a scar on his left face said in a deep voice: "Civility starts with you."

He took out a silver Desert Eagle.

The peeing man was not afraid at all, and even mocked: "What era is it? Do you think a gun can kill me?"

Bang.

A bullet was fired from the muzzle, and the man could even estimate the trajectory. He slightly turned sideways and reached for the blade on his back with his right hand.

Just after touching the handle, the bullet that was supposed to pass by his chest exploded.

Boom!

The range of the explosion was about three meters, but the power was huge.

The upper bodies of several men were blown off on the spot, leaving only their legs standing.

The noise also attracted the attention of people around, but no one came to meddle in the matter. It was probably because he was pretending to be cool and kicked the iron plate down, and he had to blame himself.

"Brother Pao, it was just a pee, but now it's all blood." The man driving the car turned on the wipers and cleaned the residue on the glass. His name was Hu Sheng, and he had a great ability, foresight.

Brother Pao inserted the Desert Eagle into the gun bag: "I think you did it on purpose. You knew you were going to be peed on, but you didn't turn."

"I can't keep the foresight on."

"Then you predict whether this mission will succeed."

"I've said it countless times, you can only predict things within half an hour." Hu Sheng rolled his eyes and couldn't chat anymore.

"Don't disturb the Earl's rest." A man in the back row reminded.

The Earl, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes and looked very gentle: "It doesn't matter, I'm just thinking, what cruel means to kill them?"

Cruel means, these words sound exciting.

Today's shelter will become a purgatory on earth.

Ordinary people have no idea what will happen next, wandering in the shelter, enjoying the remaining time.

Today's wedding was also held outdoors, and the entire commercial plaza became the main wedding venue. Before it started, many ordinary people came to join in the fun. They heard that many big brothers would come, and these ordinary people also wanted to be valued. Some women dressed more boldly and shook their bodies vigorously.

The big brother failed to seduce, but was dragged away by the men around him.

No one expected that Tang Ze was in the ordinary crowd at this time. Who could find such a big man squeeze with ordinary people?

However, Tang Ze felt that this position was not bad to watch the wedding scene. Today was really a happy day.

As today's male protagonist Yang Taitian, he was in high spirits and came to greet the important people who came in person. The purpose was to form an alliance with these forces, not in the name of the company, but in the name of Yang Taitian.

"Mr. Ye, welcome." Seeing a familiar face, Yang Taitian threw away his airs and walked up with a smile.

An old man in his eighties got out of the car, wearing a Zhongshan suit, exuding a sense of majesty.

And he was the head of the Ye family, Ye Hengshan.

"Xiao Yang, long time no see."

This Xiao Yang made Yang Taitian stunned. You called me Xiao Yang too?

"Mr. Ye, it's been two years since we last met. Are you feeling well?" Yang Taitian could only endure it. Everything would turn around once Tang Ze was caught.

Ye Hengshan took out an old-fashioned pipe, lit it and took a puff: "Thanks to the virus, I was dragged out of the gates of hell."

"That was the blessing of Mr. Ye."

"Xiao Yang, you are a senior executive of the company. You should know something about what happened in Bashan City, right?"

Yang Taitian frowned and said: "Mr. Ye, no one survived in Bashan City."

A trace of sadness appeared on Ye Hengshan's wrinkled face, but it soon disappeared: "My son and grandson are in Bashan City. Do you know who did it?"

"It hasn't been found out yet."

"But it seems to me that your fiancée is very suspicious."

Yang Taitian's face sank. Old man, I really gave you face.

"Mr. Ye." Suddenly a hearty voice sounded, and Mo Buhuan came over from the side, with the androgynous enchantress behind him. Today, he was wearing a white dress, and those who didn't know would think he was getting married.

When Ye Hengshan saw Mo Buhuan, his attitude obviously changed: "Superintendent Mo, long time no see."

Superintendent Mo?

Yang Taitian only now knew that Mo Buhuan had actually been promoted to the company's inspector.

Ye Hengshan even knew that, but the general manager of the branch didn't know.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye. The situation in Bashan City is still under investigation. The murderer can't get away."

"Thank you, Mo Du." After saying that, he glanced at Yang Taitian with disdain in his eyes.

This made Yang Taitian, the young master, gloomy.

"Old classmate, I'll take care of the reception. You hurry up and clean up. The wedding is about to start."

"Thank you very much." These words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

The more unhappy Yang Taitian was, the happier Mo Buhuan was.

As soon as he turned around, he heard Mo Buhuan laughing and shouting, "Brother Chen."

Yang Taitian looked back and saw a bald fat man getting off the car. He had an extraordinary aura and vaguely felt that he was very strong, but there was no information about him in his intelligence.

"Mo Du, thank you for your help last time." Brother Chen held Mo Buhuan's right hand with both hands, with a sense of respect.

"We are all friends. I will help you and you will help me."

"If you have anything to say, just tell me directly."

"You are too polite. Today we are just here to drink some wedding wine and enjoy the good times."

Yang Taitian, who was not in a hurry to leave, found that many of the people who came were Mo Buhuan's people. What did he want to do! Did he blatantly confront him? He didn't even want to act?

At this time, a red Ferrari stopped.

A masked woman got out of the car, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Speaker Chen, welcome."