my fairy maid

Chapter 520

People exclaimed, and the people around tried to dissuade him, but at this moment, Fan Jianqiang couldn't listen!

Buddhas fight for a stick of incense, people fight for a breath!

Being bullied to such an extent, there is no need to bear it anymore!

Fan Qiangqiang hurriedly chased after the city management officers of the brigade. He didn't mean to kill people. Even if he was angry, he wouldn't be so unintelligent. He put the watermelon knife behind his back and saw them on another street. When it comes to "enforcing the law", there is no rush.

Just followed so far away, while waiting for Cheng Yingjie to call for rescue from Ouyang Junxiong.

Fan Qiangqiang followed silently all the way. In order not to make the watermelon knife in his hand too conspicuous, he picked up a torn towel thrown away by others from the side of the road and wrapped the watermelon knife.

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In a high-end club in Yangcheng, Ouyang Junxiong and his new wife Dongfang Miaoyin were drinking tea and chatting with some guests in a private room when Ouyang Junxiong suddenly received a call from Cheng Yingjie.

Ouyang Junxiong stood up immediately, and the people around him looked at him in surprise. It is rare to see such a big reaction from Ouyang Junxiong, who is always gentle and elegant.

Dongfang Miaoyin hurriedly asked: "Junxiong, what's the matter? What happened?"

Ouyang Junxiong spoke quickly: "It's Fan Jianqiang. A member of his family asked Cheng Yingjie for help. Cheng Yingjie was in Xiamen and couldn't make it, so he asked me for help."

Dongfang Miaoyin was slightly taken aback: "His clan?!"

This is the point!The family behind Fan Qiangqiang has always been a mystery. A group of mixed-race handsome men and beautiful women, and a group of two-meter-tall giant masters. This is not only what the Ouyang family wants to know the most, but also all forces are very concerned. These people , Where is it hiding!

"Everyone, I'm very sorry, something urgent happened, I have to go out, Miaoyin, you can play with everyone."

Dongfang Miaoyin said: "Junxiong, I will ask Da Qiao to help you."

Ouyang Junxiong smiled and nodded.

While making a phone call, he walked out quickly, and when he reached the door, one of the two young women sitting in the small hall outside stood up and followed Ouyang Junxiong out naturally.

……

Fan Jianqiang followed the urban management officers all the way, and the two Chongqing Isuzus were quickly filled.

Fan Qiangqiang saw that they seemed to be returning with a full load soon, and in a hurry, he called Ouyang Junxiong directly this time.

"Mr. Ouyang, I'm Tian Weiye, Cheng Yingjie should have called Mr. Ouyang!"

"Oh, don't worry, I'm already on my way! There are still five to 10 minutes to arrive!"

"Excellent! When brother Xiaoqiang comes back, he will return Mr. Ouyang's favor."

"I'm related to Qiangqiang. If there is nothing that doesn't exist, I won't pay it back. Xiaotian, just persevere!"

At this time, the urban management officers got into the law enforcement vehicles one after another. Fan Qiangqiang ran over quickly before he could say anything, and shouted loudly: "Don't run! Are you urban management cowards? Stop for me!"

When the urban management heard his words, they all turned around, and one of them laughed and said, "Yo, that kid is not going to let me go!"

The other laughed and said, "Gong Renbao, this is for you!"

Gong Renbao sneered and said, "Little brat, you're really fucking crazy. If I didn't see him as a brat, I would have slapped him to death!"

Fan Qiangqiang rushed to them and shouted: "Gong Renbao, and you! You! You!" Fan Qiangqiang ordered several people in succession, and those were all the urban management who had smashed his cart before.

"Don't even think about leaving today, I will remember your appearance! The most important thing is you, Gong Renbao, do you dare to wait here for 10 minutes?"

Gong Renbao laughed and said: "Boy, you little country bumpkin who sells rice dumplings, dare to be arrogant with us! You are so stupid, because of your young age, you think you really dare not hit you?!"

Fan Qiangqiang also smiled: "Hit me? That's fine, or we'll fight one-on-one! Dare you? Bastard?"

Gong Renbao was so angry that his fat face was flushed red, and he walked over with big strides. This Gong Renbao had a strong physique, a burly and sturdy body, and looked to weigh two hundred catties.

The moment Gong Renbao stretched out his hand the size of a dustpan to grab it, Fan Jianqiang suddenly slashed with his knife!The old towel was thrown away, revealing the light of the knife.

Gong Renbao didn't expect the other party to have a knife in his hand, so he was caught off guard and felt a severe pain in his right hand, which was so painful that he almost lost consciousness. When he realized it, he let out a terrible roar!

Out of five fingers, four were cut off!It fell to the ground with sticky red blood!

Fan Qiangqiang didn't hesitate at all. In his heart, the more important the moment, the calmer he would be!

Another backhand slash, slashing at Gong Renbao's left arm!

In this small alley with no street lights, all the city management officers and a few onlookers were stunned by this strange scene.

Fan Qiangqiang slashed horizontally and vertically several times in a row, neatly. The white short-sleeved shirt Gong Renbao was wearing was stained with blood, and the knife saw blood. Gong Renbao was terrified and fell to the ground.

With a knife on Gong Renbao's neck, Fan Qiangqiang was extremely calm: "Gong Renbao, don't think that you can bully people at will by putting on a layer of city management skin. No one deserves to be bullied by you at birth. Hurt my mother, smash my stall, and teach you a lesson today!"

Gong Renbao trembled in pain. Although he was vicious, he was stunned when he really saw the red.

Fan Jianqiang said loudly: "Today, there are five people who smashed my cart, you stand up for me! Slap your own mouth!"

Until then, those ten or twenty city management officers finally woke up like a dream, and one of them shouted, "Call the police! Hurry up and call the police!"

Fan Jianqiang said indifferently: "Report quickly! If I don't have any confidence, dare to use a knife? Hurry up and call the police! Let's see who will be unlucky today! And! You five don't want to slap your own mouths, okay, later Not only do they have to slap me in the face, but each of them has to pay me 1 yuan!"

"Crazy! He is a lunatic!" One person dialed 110 and called the police!

Fan Qiangqiang smiled faintly, turned his eyes back, stared at Gong Renbao, and shouted loudly: "Aren't you dialing 1? Send it to the hospital within an hour, and the four fingers can be reattached, otherwise you will be permanently disabled!"

While talking, there were already many cars coming in at the south and west intersections of this street.

I don't know how many people got out of the car and stopped two Chongqing Isuzu and two Chang'an Star minivans.

Fan Jianqiang's cell phone rang.

Fan Qiangqiang saw Ouyang Junxiong approaching from a distance surrounded by several male and female bodyguards, waved his arms, and said loudly: "Mr. Ouyang, I am Tian Weiye, and I am here!"

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Ouyang Junxiong was stunned for a moment, and was secretly surprised when he saw the watermelon knife in Fan Jianqiang's hand and Gong Renbao who was sitting limply on the ground without four fingers.

Niu, a member of Fan Qiangqiang's tribe, at the age of more than ten years old, dared to kill people with a knife in the street!

Especially in that calm state, like a veteran who is used to killing people!

"Xiaotian, I'm Ouyang Junxiong, here...is there anything else I need to do?"

"Mr. Ouyang, I was bullied to death by these city management officers. If you come later, I might be forced to jump off the building by them!"

"It's okay, I'm here, what do you call Brother Xiaoqiang?"

"I call him brother." Fan Jianqiang pointed to the crowd and said, "Mr. Ouyang, let's clear the place first! To avoid shocking the world, give those people some money so they don't talk nonsense."

Ouyang Junxiong beckoned to one of his subordinates, who immediately went over to do so.

Fan Jianqiang pointed to Gong Renbao in front of him, and said: "This man, three days ago, injured my mother on the street, and today he smashed my stall, and my cart was smashed by them. Those five people I have written down the appearance, please Mr. Ouyang come with me."

Ouyang Junxiong nodded, took out his mobile phone, and made a call. After a while, the call was connected. Ouyang Junxiong said: "Captain Yang, one of my good friends was beaten by your subordinates, smashing cars and beating people, this matter You can figure it out! Well, come over right away, if you can't give me an explanation for this matter, I don't think you, the captain, will do it!"

Fan Jianqiang strutted up and walked up to those city management officers. As he walked over, he carefully wiped the fingerprints on the handle of the watermelon knife. After wiping, he handed it to one of Ouyang Junxiong's subordinates.

He walked in front of the bewildered urban management officers. At this time, more than 20 bodyguards of Ouyang's family had blocked them beside the car.

It's not that there are many people in Ouyang's family, but that the cars driven by these people are all good cars like Audi, Mercedes-Benz, and BMW. Moreover, one of them, a man and a woman, even pulled out their guns!

China's management of controlled knives is very strict, let alone firearms!

Even if the city management officers are uneducated, they still know that people who can blatantly walk around the street with guns cannot be ordinary people!

In China, even ordinary policemen don't wear guns!

The vast majority of police officers have never had the chance to shoot in their entire lives!

Fan Jianqiang looked at the five city management officers who smashed cars with a mocking face, and said, "I've always had a good memory, and I can't remember wrong people. You five, either kowtow to me, or beat yourself up!" in the face until I say stop!"

A city manager said loudly: "We are on a mission, why should we be insulted by you!"

Fan Qiangqiang said even louder: "You're a good question! We poor people are just making a living, so why should we be insulted by you!"

Fan Jianqiang sneered, and continued: "If you enforce the law in a civilized manner, if you regard yourself as a disciplined force instead of members of the underworld, why are you hated by gods and ghosts? You can just insult others? If you are insulted today, you Can't accept it? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? It's up to you to decide whether to slap yourself in the face! One minute to think about it!"

Fan Jianqiang looked at Ouyang Junxiong, and said calmly: "Mr. Ouyang, if they are disobedient, the gun can be used. If something happens, Brother Xiaoqiang will take it down! You can also give me the gun, I am under the age of At the age of 14, even if I beat them to death, I won’t pay for it!”

Ouyang Junxiong pondered for a while, and said: "Xiao Tian, ​​I have already called their Captain Yang, and he will be here soon."

Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said: "That's fine, let's fire these five people! Each of them broke a leg. It doesn't take much to ask the captain surnamed Yang to pay for my small cart. 2 yuan is enough." enough!"

Everyone around took a breath and broke a leg? !Is this something a teenager can say? !