beggar world doctor

Wang Yong got up from the bed with a grunt, and poured half a bottle of liquor into his stomach in one go.

When a person is pushed, he can do anything.

To kill someone, one must have something handy.Is there a better weapon than a pistol?

Although our country has gun control, for some people, guns are easy to get, as long as they have money in their pockets.

Wang Yong took out his mobile phone and made a call without hesitation.

It was so late and people were already asleep, so Wang Yong did not connect until he dialed the two numbers.

"Wang Yong, you are fucking looking for death, right? Why are you calling in the middle of the night?"

There was a burst of impatient cursing on the other end of the phone.

"Master Wu, prepare me a gun with twenty rounds of ammunition." Wang Yong was not angry when he was scolded, but calmly put forward his own ideas.

Mr. Wu is a gun dealer, and he can manufacture and sell guns.As for Lord Wu, he is also a character, let me introduce it a little bit.

No one can be ignored, even ordinary people, let alone Master Wu is really extraordinary.

Mr. Wu is only in his 40s now, and he is of the same age as Wang Yong.Mr. Wu used to be a lathe worker. He was proficient in using various machine tools.

Working for others can't make a lot of money, at most it can support the family. Later, Master Wu bought a set of machine tools to do it alone.Mr. Wu ambitiously invested all the money in it, but the benefits were not very good, so he persisted desperately.

Later, a friend approached Mr. Wu and asked him to modify a gun.According to a friend's request, Mr. Wu easily completed the transformation.The friend gave Wu Ye 500 yuan on the spot.Later, my friend asked Mr. Wu to modify the gun every now and then, and even provided materials for Mr. Wu to make a copy.

That is, from then on, Master Wu embarked on the road of transforming and imitating guns.Now, Master Wu is one of Jiangdong's black market gun suppliers, earning a lot of money.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm going to bed now, so I'm hanging up the phone." Master Wu said impatiently.

"One piece of 1 yuan."

"Then you come and get it yourself, don't forget to bring the money." Master Wu said in a relaxed tone.

An imitation May 1000th pistol on the black market costs about 1 yuan, so Wang Yong's price of [-] yuan is already far exceeding the market price.Who would have trouble with money? Master Wu immediately lost sleepiness and agreed.

"One hour."

Wang Yong hung up the phone with a snap.

Although Wang Yong didn't have much money, he still had 1 yuan. Besides, for smashing Chen Yuting's shop, Ma Xiaoshuai gave him 5 yuan, and he took the lion's share of the 1 yuan.

Wang Yong lives in that kind of old-fashioned courtyard house, which can't be broken anymore. This is the only legacy left to him by his father and mother after his death.Leaning on crutches, Wang Yong went out.

A piece of rag was wrapped around Wang Yong's knee. The injury was so serious that he should have been taken to the hospital, but this guy persisted and went home.

Pain, it must be very painful, excruciating pain.But when he thought of revenge, Wang Yong couldn't feel the pain.

Parked in the yard is a third-hand Wuling Rongguang, which is so broken that it cannot be broken anymore. Wang Yong bought it for 8000 yuan, and it is durable.

Master Wu lives in a shop in Jiangdong Hardware City. There are processing machines on the first floor, and he can sleep on the second floor.The wife and children live in the villa. If there is a lot of work, Mr. Wu will be busy until late, and he is too lazy to go home, so he just makes ends meet in the shop.

It took nearly an hour for Wang Yong to arrive by car.

Master Wu has prepared a copy of May Fourth and twenty bullets.Since they are acquaintances, they pay the money and deliver the goods, and the transaction is completed. It is straightforward and not as scary as it is portrayed in the movie.

"Old Wang, what happened to your other leg? Did you have a car accident?" Master Wu asked.

Wang Yong didn't answer, put the gun in his trouser waist, turned his head and walked away.Leaving Master Wu at a loss.

Liu Ziqiang stays very late in the bathing center every day.

Having a son, Liu Ziqiang, has changed, and he has seen through the previous fights and killings.Now Liu Ziqiang is really working hard to manage his own bathing center.Brothers are also very supportive.Look at the little brother in the beggar's bar. He is happy all day long and has money to play with women. Liu Ziqiang's little brother is also very envious!

Tonight, Liu Ziqiang held a meeting for the key staff of the bathing center, and Zhang Hui also attended.

From the staff's point of view, Zhang Hui is full of joy!Zhang Hui spent more than 20 yuan to buy clothes for Erdan and Yuting, and Liu Ziqiang gave her another [-] yuan. Can you be dissatisfied!

The benefit of the bathing center is now rising steadily, which is a good thing, but it is not rising fast enough.Liu Ziqiang's requirement is that the benefits should rise exponentially, not straight up, and it is best to jump up with a rocket.

This month's turnover is 2000 million, next month it will reach 500 million, and next month it will be 3000 million, and so on.

The key staff deeply appreciate Yali Shanda.

"Tomorrow is a new beginning, cheer me up a hundred times. Well, today's meeting will end here, and the meeting will end."

Liu Ziqiang stood up from his chair immediately, and walked out of the meeting room with the majesty of a boss.Zhang Hui followed behind, her leather shoes stepping on the floor, making a loud slap.

"Ziqiang, come to my place tonight, my son misses you." Zhang Hui said.

"Well, okay, if my son loses weight, let's see how I can deal with you."

"Hate."

……

Outside the Mediterranean Bathing Center, across the road, there was a Wuling Rongguang parked there 10 minutes ago.Wang Yong sat in the car smoking a cigarette, looking at the surrounding environment.

Wang Yong didn't intend to act tonight, he just came over to check the spots.Wang Yong didn't even know that Liu Ziqiang was still in the bathing center.

Shoot and run, enough time.

Wang Yong just rushed over from the beggar's bar and stayed outside the bar for 10 minutes.

The person Wang Yong wants to kill is not Liu Ziqiang alone, but also the three leaders and one gang leader of the Beggar Gang.

Liu Ziqiang came out wearing a black windbreaker, Zhang Hui held his arm, followed by five bodyguards, the standard underworld boss's outfit, he was very majestic!

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Wang Yong has just finished smoking a classic Hongtashan 1956, a popular cigarette, which is exciting to smoke.After smoking, Wang Yong threw the cigarette butt out of the window, and then started the car to avoid people.But at this moment Wang Yong saw the enemy, and he was nervous and pleasantly surprised.The nervousness is the first time to kill, a little excited and scared, and the pleasant surprise is to see the enemy, and the big revenge can be avenged.

After a moment of melancholy, Wang Yong held the May Fourth pistol in his hand, trembling a little.

"Self-improvement, our baby is about to have his first birthday, what are you going to give him?"

"Is it one year old? I'll go, so soon, I forget when my son was born."

Zhang Hui gave Liu Ziqiang a white look, and said, "Is there anyone like you who is a father? You don't even know your son's birthday."

"Hehe, just kidding, how could I not know my son's birthday. The twelfth lunar month, right?"

"Thank you for remembering."

"How's our son's appetite? Can he eat it?"

"My milk is all for my son, don't even think about it."

……

The bodyguard has already driven a Mercedes-Benz business out of the parking lot and is waiting outside.

Liu Ziqiang and Zhang Hui chatted and laughed and went out.

Wang Yong also mobilized the Po Wuling Rongguang.At night, there were not many cars on the road. Wang Yong drove the car and turned a corner on the wide Loulan Avenue, and then slowly approached Liu Ziqiang's Mercedes-Benz business.

No one could have imagined that a shooting would happen tens of seconds later.

Liu Ziqiang walked with his head held high and felt the brilliance of life.Thinking back, Liu Ziqiang was just a gangster back then, and it was not easy to get to where he is today.Liu Ziqiang also recalled bitterness and thought sweetness more than once, and he was deeply moved each time.

Brother Hei Daoyi is also a man of temperament!

The bodyguard opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz business car, and respectfully invited Liu Ziqiang and his woman to take their seats.

If Liu Ziqiang used to sit in first, but this time Liu Ziqiang changed his mind and let Zhang Hui sit in first.

"Ziqiang, come up quickly, it's quite cold outside."

Wuling Rongguang drove very slowly and was still approaching.At a distance of ten meters, such a big target, even a three-year-old child could not miss it with a slingshot!

Wang Yong's palms were sweating, and the hand holding the gun was trembling. He was so nervous that he even forgot the pain in his knee.

Wang Yong held the steering wheel with one hand, and stretched out the window with the gun in the other hand.

One of Liu Ziqiang's bodyguards, seeing someone with a gun about to shoot Liu Ziqiang, immediately shouted, "Boss, be careful."

As soon as the bodyguard said that, he rushed towards Liu Ziqiang.Still a few seconds late.The speed of the gun is not even as good as a bastard!

Bang bang bang!

Wang Yong shot three bursts at Liu Ziqiang's head without hesitation.

Wang Yongbai has been eating for decades, hey, he missed at such a close.Aim at the head, but hit the shoulder.

"Fuck." Wang Yong cursed and aimed at Liu Ziqiang's stomach, thinking that the target of his head is too small, so he can always hit your stomach!

Liu Ziqiang's little brother threw himself on Liu Ziqiang, and at the same time Wang Yong also fired.The bullets went into Liu Ziqiang's head.

Wang Yong really didn't do it on purpose, he was clearly aiming at Liu Ziqiang's stomach, if he wanted to blame it, he could blame Liu Ziqiang's younger brother, if he didn't fall down sooner or later, he had to wait for Wang Yong to shoot.

Everything is God's will, everything is fate.

Wang Yong put away his gun, then started his car and ran away.

There was a mess outside the Mediterranean bathing center.Zhang Hui still didn't quite believe that Liu Ziqiang had died.

"Ambulance, call an ambulance!" Zhang Hui cried while hugging Liu Ziqiang.

Zhang Hui's today is a bet, and it seems that the bet has won.But if Liu Ziqiang died, all his efforts would be in vain.

Liu Ziqiang was already unconscious.It is possible to survive being shot in the head, but the possibility is too low.

Liu Ziqiang's eyes opened angrily, as if he still had infinite nostalgia for this world.

The bodyguards have already called the police and 120, but they don't have any hope that the boss will survive.The Mercedes-Benz also started, and chased after Wang Yong.

A bodyguard tested Liu Ziqiang's breathing, then shook his head.

"Sister-in-law, brother can't do it anymore."

……

In response to that sentence, come out to mess around, and you will have to pay it back sooner or later!