As soon as Yang Yong turned, he found Xu Meng was dragged into a private room, his eyes widened, all in a panic look.

"Xu lemon!"

Yang Yong screamed and rushed forward.

Yang Yong ran to the door and kicked it open.

As soon as the door was opened, Yang Yongzheng wanted to dash in, and a black hole muzzle pointed over.

On the sofa in the private room, a man dragged Xu Meng, and a man at the door held Yang Yong with a gun. The man holding the gun was the man with the tattoo on his arm.

"Yang Yong, long time no see." The man with the gun said with a smile.

Yang Yong glanced at him and sneered: "Yeah, it's been a long time!"

"come in!"

The man took a step back, giving way to Yang Yong.

Yang Yong looked at the man coldly, ready to snatch the gun in his hand.

The man in front of him seemed to guess Yang Yong's thoughts.

"Tell you, don't do anything tricky, otherwise the chick won't survive!"

Yang Yong glanced at Xu Meng, and the person dragging Xu Meng also took out a pistol from his pocket.

Xu Meng was so frightened that she shook her head and fell to the sofa.

Yang Yong frowned directly, and the boy was really prepared.

"It's adequately prepared."

Yang Yong said with a smile.

The man nodded: "That's right, who are you? But Yang Yong, you've worked hard, and you can't be vigilant about how it works."

Then the man smiled and stared: "Stand up! Go!"

The man pointed at the corner.

Yang Yong smiled, turned and walked slowly.

"Aren't you afraid that your Boss will blame you for it? Or do you mean to seduce me to kill me? Was it your order?"

Yang Yong walked to the corner, turned around and looked at the man in front of him: "You guys, let me die and understand."

The man across the face smiled: "Death is imminent, so many questions?"

"I don't want to be a wild ghost, do you guys let me die?" Yang Yong smiled, without any pressure.

The man saw Yang Yong being so arrogant, so he put the gun head directly on Yang Yong's forehead: "Okay, I will let you understand! Let me tell you! Today's thing is arranged by the boss, we are coming Kill you! Understood? It's that simple! "

"Then how did you know that I would be here tonight?"

Yang Yong frowned and asked.

"Why are you doing so much? This is not a TV show. I will answer all your questions! Let's die!"

The man seemed to realize that he was talking too much, and because of a curse, he was about to pull the trigger.

Yang Yong turned his head sharply.

"Boom!", The bullet wiped Yang Yong's hair and splattered the brick ash of Yang Yong's face on the wall.

The man saw Yang Yong dodging, and then shot again.

Yang Yong reached out and grabbed his arm, and struck the sky, the bullet hit the ceiling directly.

Then Yang Yong turned around and faced the wall, holding his arm with one hand, and bending his elbow on his stomach with one hand bent!

"vomit!"

Yang Yong directly beat him into a bow character.

Then Yang Yongshun took the gun from his hand, followed by turning around and dragging the man, the muzzle of the gun was directly on his temple.

All the moves were done in one go, without giving the man any chance to resist.

"Do not move !!!"

"Do not move !!!"

Yang Yong and the man dragging Xu Meng spoke at the same time.

The man also pulled Xu Meng off the sofa.

Holding Xu Meng's neck, the muzzle was on her head.

"Let her go," Yang Yong said lightly.

The man across was obviously a little nervous, holding the gun tightly: "You, you put it first!"

Yang Yong put his muzzle on his head again: "Let it go, now, immediately, immediately, otherwise, I will kill him!"

Yang Yong gave a cold glance at the opposite and said.

The sweat on that puppet's head rushed: "You, you put it first, then I put it right away!"

Yang Yong smiled, and then: "Oh!"

The bullet flew directly over the person's head, wiped away a layer of skin, and blood flowed out.

The man grasped by Yang Yong shook his legs directly, looking at the opposite person: "Let on, let on, you put on first ..."

The person opposite was also startled. When he heard him speak, he quickly removed the muzzle, and when he let go, Xu Meng ran over.

"Brother Yang!"

Xu Meng grabbed Yang Yong's arm and hid behind Yang Yong.

"Um." Yang Yong nodded.

"Throw the gun!"

Cried Yang Yong.

"No! Can't give him!"

The man Yang Yong grabbed suddenly called.

The other person's legs were shaking a bit, and he had no idea what to do with a gun in his hand.

Yang Yong looked at the man and bit his lower teeth.

Immediately after raising the gun, aim at the man.

"Oh!"

The bullet flew over and hit the man's shoulder.

I saw him suddenly fall to the ground, the gun fell to the side, rolled over the ground, covering his shoulders.

Yang Yong froze, shook his head with a bitter smile.

I still can't use a gun myself. I wanted to hit her head. Who knew it hit her shoulder.

While Yang Yong was still trying to make up a shot, the door was suddenly opened!

Yang Yong was startled.

I saw a dozen men rushing in at the door.

With a knife in his hand, the head is the strong man!

"Asshole! You are actually Yang Yong!"

The strong man's face flushed, apparently because Yang Yong's kick had been stubborn.

Then the brave man glanced at the man on the ground who was shot by Yang Yong with a gun on his shoulder, and spit out, "Crap! Get out! Feed the fish in the sea!"

Then two people came up and dragged him out, and brought a pistol to the strong man by the way.

The strong man took the pistol.

Looking at Yang Yong: "Release the nigger to me, I can spare you not to die!"

Yang Yong glanced at the nigger, and then tightly held the nigger's neck, and smiled: "Originally you are a nigger, no wonder you are so black, haha!"

"Asshole! You are dead!"

The nigger grabbed Yang Yong's arm, and his face was flushed with redness.

Then Yang Yong looked up at the big man again: "If I didn't guess wrong, you are Hua Brother, right? I have heard that there are two generals under Master Bai. I have only seen niggas before, but I have not seen you. It seems that the so-called generals are just that! "

"Huh! Don't be too proud of your kid!" Brother Hua glared at him: "Today is your death!"

"Really!" Yang Yong sneered dismissively.

Then Brother Hua waved his face coldly.

The little brothers behind him rushed to block Yang Yong in the corner instantly, and everyone was eager to take the knife.

The sweat on Yang Yong's head also flowed down. As for Xu Meng, the whole person was hiding behind Yang Yong.