Unlimited Records of Bad Guys

"Okay!" Wang Qi's appetite was also whetted, and when he waited for Xie Wendong's words, he immediately agreed.She stood up, "Wait a minute, I'll make arrangements." After that, she went into the back room.Xie Wendong could see clearly in the scanned image that there was no one else inside, and she was just using her landline to make a call.

It is conceivable that the other end of the phone is Wang Qi's patron, that is, a certain "big man" in the circle of the pinnacle of national power.And there is no second person using the landline on this floor at this time, which means that the other party is not in the Wang family at all, and the one stationed here at the moment is just his substitute.

Xie Wendong listened carefully, and after finally confirming that Wang Qi's order would be carried out smoothly, he immediately took out the walkie-talkie, connected it and said directly, "Tianzhong, Yanjiang, can you hear me?"

At this moment, Yuan Tianzhong and others were discussing with a large number of sponsors in a large meeting room. Of course, Zhang Yanjiang was the one who spoke.Just as Xie Wendong judged, this place is a cheating place. To come in, you have to pay the "membership fee" first to show your sincerity, report the information of your own forces, etc. It's almost like a pyramid scheme conference.

At this moment, Xie Wendong's voice suddenly came from the walkie-talkie in Yuan Tianzhong's pocket. Not to mention he was startled, even the people around him noticed the human voice on the radio, and the venue fell silent for a while.Everyone looked in the direction of Yuan Tianzhong, including Zhang Yanjiang. The latter was quite uncomfortable, smiled awkwardly, took out the walkie-talkie, covered it with his hands, turned his head and whispered, "I can hear you, Brother Dong... What are your orders?"

Xie Wendong's hearty laughter came from the walkie-talkie, "You don't have to be so cautious, it's okay." Then the conversation changed, "Listen up, both of you. Now, don't make false claims with the third camp. Get all the sponsors' name tags , They are not allowed to leave the meeting room. It’s okay to do it, but you can’t kill people in Wang’s house. I will let Lao Sen and the others cooperate with you outside the meeting room.”

The sound of the intercom stopped with a rustling noise.The entire conference room was silent, and a needle could be heard.Yuan Tianzhong put down the walkie-talkie in a daze, unable to recover, because the content of this order was really shocking.Brother, what are you doing here?Are there so many people in the third camp as enemies at the same time?Didn't you just say last night that you want to break into them?

Now that they have weapons, it is not difficult to restrain these people in the conference room, but you must know that they represent not only such a small number of people, but the third camp with the largest number of people!What's more, there are very few real patrons here, and most of them are just substitutes. If they are restrained, they will not pose any threat to the real patrons!

Shock, confusion, anxiety, and a growing sense of excitement... After a short period of confusion, these emotions finally turned into firmness and trust.For a long time, Xie Wendong has been like a god in the minds of the brothers in the two clubs. He has not lost a single battle commanded, and has not made a single mistake in his decision-making.So no matter how crazy the idea is, no matter how bold the move is, they will execute it without hesitation.

At this moment, only the "patrons" are in the meeting room, all of them are wearing masks, and all the other followers are waiting outside.Yuan Tianzhong didn't notice why Brother Dong knew these things precisely, but slowly raised his head to look at Zhang Yanjiang.The latter was also looking at him, their eyes met, and they read the same affirmative message from each other's eyes, and then nodded slightly to each other.

"You two, what do you mean, please explain?" At this moment, someone in the crowd finally couldn't help but speak.The patron, with a taste of Beijing movies, is a businessman in the antique business in Beijing, and it is said that he is also a local snake.Of course, these are just the sponsor's information, it's hard to say whether the masked person in front of him is himself.Not only him, but other patrons also looked over with unkind eyes.The volume of the walkie-talkie just now was not low. Everyone present could hear Xie Wendong's words clearly. How could he not react at this moment?

Yuan Tianzhong didn't answer, just stood up and walked slowly to the door of the closed conference room.Afterwards, he untied the belt and wrapped it round and round around the two handles of the heavy door.Hidden in this belt is his soft sword, which is very tough, like an iron chain, and at this moment the door is tightly bound, no matter whether it is from outside or from inside the house, it cannot be easily opened.

His series of actions immediately caused a commotion.Seeing that the other party was serious, the sponsors couldn't sit still, they all stood up and questioned, and some of them came over aggressively to argue, "Hey, what are you doing?" "Open the door!"

The one who was walking in the front was the "Beijing Pianzi", but as soon as he approached, Yuan Tianzhong raised his foot and tapped that person's chest. "You dare to hit someone!!" Some of the patrons were impulsive, who were obviously bodyguard substitutes. Relying on their good skills and large numbers of people, they yelled that they were about to rush over and do something.Yuan Tianzhong sneered, stretched out his hand to pick up a chair beside him, and just waited for those desperate people to come over, and gave them a "spin".

"Bang!!" Suddenly, the gunshot exploded, causing a burst of screams, and the entire conference room fell silent again.I saw Zhang Yanjiang standing in front of his seat holding two pistols in both hands, one of the guns was facing upwards, which was obviously the one that just shot; Don't move! If you don't want to suffer, hand over all the name tags!!"

Don't look at Zhang Yanjiang who is usually gentle and elegant, but he is a member after all, and he also has a ruthless spirit in his bones.At this time, with two guns in hand, his aura was no different from that of the generals in the club.On the other hand, most of the patrons here are just prominent figures in the society, or even their stand-ins. I have never seen this posture before, and after a moment of stupefaction, they suddenly became a mess, shouting "he has a gun" and hugging their heads Crouching down, I was too scared to move any more.

A few people who wanted to touch the door in the chaos were also kicked back by Yuan Tianzhong one by one, and they were seriously injured.There was also a short commotion outside the meeting room, someone came to knock on the door, but it soon became quiet, probably because Jiang Sen and the others who were outside used guns to force them down.

Zhang Yanjiang knocked on the solid wood conference table and said coldly, "Are you all deaf? Take out all the famous tags!" He threw one of the guns at Yuan Tianzhong. Although the latter disdains firearms, he cannot deny the deterrence of this thing The force is indeed much stronger than a sword, so he no longer refuses at this moment, taking the gun and aiming at the crowd, the muzzle dangling back and forth to scare them.Zhang Yanjiang himself held a gun in one hand, and picked up a suit jacket hanging on the back of a chair with the other hand. He made a package and walked up to the sponsors in turn, asking them to put their name tags in it.