"Motherf * cker … He actually did it. Can't any of you stop him … Ah …"
White bandages were wrapped around his head. In the reception room, Yang Zhenxing cursed as he endured the pain. The wound caused by the ashtray had been stitched up, but the pain could not be eliminated in a short period of time. Thinking of how he had been hit by the ashtray and how each and every one of them had stretched out their hands to block it, he could not help but feel resentful.
He thought he was quite familiar with Jiaming. He was cautious and careful. Although he also practiced martial arts to defend himself, he never liked to hit people. The fight with Xue Cheng might have proved his strength, but to hit people in his own territory was actually not a skill. It was just that such a young man suddenly changed from not attacking to attacking people. After receiving the news, he also wondered if Jiaming was a real hidden chess piece set by Liu Zheng. He had seen many ambitious people. If Jiaming really had ulterior motives and wanted to take advantage of Liu Zheng's death to take over Shasha's position, it would not be strange.
For this reason, he casually provoked him. First, he wanted to let him see the situation clearly and not let small cats and dogs mess around. Second, he wanted to find a chance to beat him up. He had more than a dozen people around him, how could he be afraid of one person? Of course, under such circumstances, he could not blatantly hit the people around Shasha. However, if the other party could not stand the provocation, before the others came to pull him away, he could casually hit him a few times. It was enough to make a seventeen-year-old child lie in the hospital.
Of course, no one would have thought that things would be so strange. When the ashtray came crashing down, more than ten people had made a move, and he had also blocked it in passing. Who would have thought that he would block empty air, and this ashtray had solidly landed on his head. In the end, it was a mess, and no matter how much they kicked, they still couldn't catch the corner of his clothes. If it was luck, he had never seen a fellow with such good luck. But if it was strength, such a young man couldn't possibly be so powerful …
"But things are very strange. We all saw him hit, but we did not stop him …"
"When I kicked him, he leaned back a little …"
"His movements aren't fast either …"
"They probably didn't expect that idiot to really make a move. In the end, he really did it, and no one could react in time …"
Everyone began to analyze the reason and looked at each other in dismay. Someone next to him calmed down and asked, "Boss, are we going to turn against them directly?"
"What's there to be angry about?"
Yang Zhenxing furrowed his brows and unknowingly pulled on his wounds. "What an ignorant fool. Can't we fight any other time?
Even if he was really powerful, could he fight fifty or a hundred of them alone?
The Xinning Gang is watching us from the sidelines. Even if we have a lot of people supporting us, once Little Meng decides to fight to the death, we'll all go hungry. Xu Fangyuan and Liu Zheng are old buddies, so they'll definitely stand on the same side. For something like this to happen at this time … it's really … "
Liu Zheng's death was an opportunity for him, but at the current stage, it was also one of the things he did not want to see. Of course, now that he was involved in Liu Zheng's death, he was already in a difficult position. He could either establish his own gang or be dealt with as a traitor.
"Then … should we let Ba in?"
"Even if I want to find trouble with him, it's not here. Do you want to kill him?
Ba is like a bull, he doesn't know when to stop … Nowadays, you need to use your brain to make a living. What's the use of being able to fight? If I kill Gu Jiaming here, Shasha will fight me to the death. You can see what will happen then. "Yang Zhenxing thought for a while and heard a noise outside." Is the lawyer here? "
"Yes, it's nine o 'clock."
Taking a deep breath, Yang Zhenxing sat up and walked towards the door. Halfway through, he changed his mind and stopped. "I'll give him a chance. First, I have to tell Ba that he can't kill anyone. Otherwise, no one can protect him!
Humph … I'd like to see if this guy is really that powerful … "
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"… According to Mr. Liu's last wish, after he passes away, all of his assets will go to his daughter, Liu Huaisha. However, a large part of his assets will be given special instructions … Bosses, I'm also part of the company, so I won't say anything too formal here. In Xinhua District and Anhe District, there are thirty-two entertainment venues, five restaurants, three parking lots, two garbage disposal plants, and five branch companies that will be transferred to Mr. Yang Zhenxing for 12.8 million. The list is here … Suhua District's …"
In the conference room with good soundproofing, the lawyer announced Liu Zheng's last wish regarding the gang. As Jiaming expected, all of the assets were basically separated from Shasha. Of course, the various expenses and income were naturally more than 10 million. From the will, it could be seen that Liu Zheng was prepared to leave his daughter about 50 million in assets and income, and at the same time, completely separate her identity from the underworld.
As Liu Zheng, he had already calculated the amount of funds that each of them could take out. After the will was implemented, although each of them was more or less poor in terms of liquidity, basically, the seven bosses could be regarded as people with their own forces.
While the matter about the underworld was being announced here, in the living room outside, dozens of relatives were all discussing with different expressions. Liu Zheng's will did not target them much. Several people involved were mostly those who had helped him in the past, such as renting a shop to him. After Liu Zheng's death, these things would be given to them for free, and there was no explanation for the others at all.
However, those who didn't get anything were naturally dissatisfied. However, even those who got something because of the care they took in the past showed dissatisfied expressions at this time. In their opinion, Liu Zheng was rich and overbearing. Those things in the past were said to be rented to them, but in fact, they had already given it to them. Now that they repeated it again, they still didn't get anything.
Of course, discussions were just discussions. They did not dare to make any trouble. The seven bosses were discussing things inside. No one had the guts to run in and question the lawyer if there was a mistake.
In the midst of the discussion, a person came in from the door.
At this time, there were many people coming in and out of the door. The person in front of them would attract most people's attention at the first moment. First of all, it was because of his amazing big body. He was two meters tall and had a strong body. He only wore a red singlet on his upper body, and the muscles all over his body were tight. There were two shocking scars on his bald head, and his face was fierce. As soon as he entered the door, he looked around with his fierce eyes and walked inside.
"Who dared to hit my boss just now!"
As soon as the question was asked, everyone knew the purpose of this person's visit. Just now, when Jiaming smashed an ashtray on Yang Zhenxing's head, everyone in the hall was shocked. Without Liu Zheng's protection, who would dare to do such a thing?
At this time, Yang Zhenxing went in to listen to the will. More than a dozen men were still scattered in the hall. One of them made a gesture, and the big man's eyes immediately turned to the water dispenser in the corner of the living room.
Jiaming was standing there in boredom, shaking his head and humming a song while waiting for the small light to boil water to disappear. Then, he took the cup to receive it.
"Hey!"
The big man shouted as he walked over. Seeing that Jiaming didn't respond, he turned back to confirm, "Is it him?"
After getting a positive answer, he stretched out his left hand and put it on Jiaming's shoulder. At this time, a few of Yang Zhenxing's men tried to come over, but they were stopped by Yang Zhenxing's men for a moment.
"Just f * cking pretend you don't know!"
In the midst of the scolding, Jiaming innocently turned back with the cup in his hand. The big man raised his fist and punched Jiaming's head directly.
This punch hit right on the forehead!
At that moment, Jiaming's body leaned back slightly, and then he directly hit his head.
With a muffled sound, the big man staggered back two steps. His left hand pressed on his right shoulder, and there was an obvious protrusion of the bone there. The man clenched his teeth, and his fierce face became incomparably ferocious. His right hand trembled slightly.
Jiaming stood there, and not a single drop of water flowed out of the cup.
Several of Yang Zhenxing's men were stunned. The people on Little Meng's side were also dumbfounded for a moment. Then, their faces twitched and they retreated in astonishment.
After being hit, Jiaming's forehead turned slightly red. He reached out to touch it and drank a mouthful of water. He looked at the person in front of him and let out a comfortable breath. "Thank you. I feel much better after being hit." He was still holding the teacup in his hand. He rushed forward and kicked out fiercely.
The next moment, the big man's huge body flew backward like a cannonball, bringing a chair with it. One of Yang Zhenxing's men couldn't dodge in time and was smashed into a rolling gourd.
"I'm guessing that you must be feeling the same …" Jia Ming smiled. "You must be feeling great …"