Firepower is king

Onaro has his own building in his name.

Although the building is not high, only four floors, and it is still very old, it has to be said that among the many mafia gangs, having such a building can be considered a success.

I don’t know how much Onaro is worth, but he should have assets of hundreds of millions of euros. To gangsters and ordinary people, this is a successful person and a big shot. In many movies, such gangsters are also It will appear as the final boss.

But in front of the spotlight, I'm sorry, Onaro is just a chicken who was killed to show the monkeys. It's still the kind where you open the chicken coop, take it out and kill it.

There are two companies in Onaro's small building, a financial company in name, which is actually a loan shark, and an intermediary company with a name on it. This is the wallet that collects money in a legal name after extortion. company.

There was no security guard at the entrance, and the facade was not very big or impressive. Fang Zhenwu and Ye Ye parked their cars at the entrance of the company, found a spot that was not allowed to park but was still free, put the car down, and headed directly towards Onaro's door. The company has gone.

Fang Zhenwu twisted his neck back and forth, moved his shoulders one by one, and then he said to the leaves: "Should you go in and hit anyone you see, or should you go straight to Onaro?"

Ye Ye said without hesitation: "Hit anyone you see, from bottom to top, and then from above. Don't let anyone go, and take away the main backbone."

"Ugh!"

Fang Zhenwu nodded, and then he reached out and pushed open the glass door.

Fang Zhenwu looked normal, but Ye Ye had an unkind expression on his face. He was obviously looking for trouble.

There are two front desks on the first floor, an aunt and a beautiful woman. The two women looked at the two people who came in. The younger one stood up and said calmly: "Hello, do you have an appointment?"

Ye Ye feels that his expression is already in place, but this is a loan sharking company, and everyone who comes in will not look good, whether they are here to borrow money or to pay back money, no one will come here happily anyway.

So when the front desk saw the two of them, they were not surprised at all. They thought it was the unlucky guy who was forced to pay off the debt. Ye Ye hesitated for a moment, then he smiled bitterly and said to Fang Zhenwu: "Forget it about being a woman."

"I don't treat women differently because I think women are also dangerous, but forget it if you say so." Ye Ye nodded, and then he said in a deep voice: "Save the trouble, don't let us go look for it ourselves. ”

After speaking, Ye Ye walked to the front desk. He looked at the two women and suddenly said: "Call security." "What?"

The young receptionist was a little confused, but after Ye Ye smiled, he said again: "We are here to fight, you can call the security."

The young receptionist was still a little confused, but the older and indifferent woman immediately said: "Please leave immediately, otherwise I will call the police."

Fang Zhenwu and Ye Ye didn't move. Then the older woman immediately grabbed the phone, but before she could dial the number, Ye Ye grabbed a water glass he could reach and slammed it on the phone.

Then Ye Ye said with a smile: "You can't call the police now, can you call security?" At this time, Fang Zhenwu suddenly shouted: "Security! Security! Someone is coming to cause trouble!"

Unfortunately, Fang Zhenwu spoke English, but Ye Ye was there and shrugged, and Ye Ye immediately shouted: "Security! Come out!"

The reception room on the first floor is not big, but after Ye Ye and Fang Zhenwu made such a fuss, they immediately left the closed door.

Four sturdy men walked out of the room.

These were all carefully selected people, and their appearance was intimidating. However, before the leader in a leather jacket could speak, Fang Zhenwu suddenly jumped out, raised his hand and struck down with a palm knife, making the leader of the strong man groan. He hummed and lay down.

I have never seen someone looking for trouble like this. Suddenly, the three strong men who were still standing and looking menacing were stunned, and the two receptionists at the front desk were also stunned.

At this time, the old receptionist suddenly stood up. As she stepped back, she did not forget to pull the young man, and then squatted down behind the table.

The three strong men looked at me and I looked at you. After hesitating for a moment, the three men suddenly rushed towards Fang Zhenwu together. A punch, a kick, a punch, and a heart-warming push, and it's done.

Three people were beaten four times, and now all four sturdy men were lying on the ground, motionless.

Ye Ye looked at Fang Zhenwu. He did not look at the defeated people. His eyes were always on Fang Zhenwu.

"Shall we go upstairs?"

Ye Ye said: "Well, let's go upstairs."

After he glanced at it, Ye Ye said to the two women who were already crouching down: "Don't go out. You will be beaten to death if you go out. There are our accomplices outside who will shoot. Now tell me, is there an elevator?"

The older woman pointed to a corner. She didn't say anything, but she pointed out the elevator. "Thanks."

Ye Ye walked towards the elevator, and Fang Zhenwu said, "Just take the elevator up like this?" "No problem, come on."

The elevator is small, old, and a bit slow, but after waiting for a while, when the elevator door opens, what comes into view is a grid of workspaces.

There must be about twenty work places, but only about ten people are working. When Ye Ye and Fang Zhenwu appeared, the male and female staff were not even interested in looking up at them.

There were no other security guards, and no one came up to start a fight. When Fang Zhenwu was thinking about how to proceed, Ye Zi suddenly clapped his hands and said loudly: "Listen to me, everyone stand up, men stand over here, women stand over here, please cooperate." Most people looked at Ye Zi, their eyes were strange, and at this time, Ye Zi suddenly said: "Don't you understand?" There was a sound of running in the stairwell, and Ye Zi shook his head angrily and said: "You guys, you just lack the sense of danger." The footsteps became lighter, and then several people who were not so tall, but had cold or fierce expressions, quickly walked out of the stairwell, and then they directly half-surrounded Fang Zhenwu and Ye Zi. "One, two, three. Six people." Ye Zi counted the people leisurely, and then after he looked at a few people, he suddenly said: "Just a few people? Oh, that's right, just a gangster." Ye Zi just talked, and Fang Zhenwu just took action. When Ye Zi's voice fell, the few people who had just come down rushed towards Fang Zhenwu at the same time. Only a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression did not take action. He even took a step back and put his hands in his arms. It was obvious that he was the one who held the line, and his confidence should be the pistol in his arms.

Punch after punch, one after another, without difficulty, just like an adult

and a child, there is no need to describe it at all.

When seeing Fang Zhenwu unstoppably knocking down five people quickly, the middle-aged man with a gloomy expression finally couldn't hold back. He suddenly pulled out his gun and shouted: "Give it to me."

Italy is a country that prohibits guns. Although there are many thieves in Rome, the public security is not bad. At least there are no frequent serious gun-related crimes, which is much better than the United States. Therefore, a loan shark's subordinate carrying a gun is already a good force and has a good deterrent effect.

Basically, pulling out a gun means the end of the fight, but this time it is different.

A large and heavy mug flew out of Ye Zi's hand and hit the face of the gun puller heavily. Before he raised the gun to Fang Zhenwu, the mug hit his words back. .??.

With a loud bang, the man holding the gun tilted his head back. He had fired from the corner of his eye, and blood gushed out. Fang Zhenwu followed, holding the gun in one hand and chopping with the other hand, and the man holding the gun fell down neatly.

Six people were dealt with in this way, and Ye Zi said to the people who were still working at their stations again: "Listen to me, come here, women stand over here, men stand over here."

Finally, someone started to move reluctantly. Those women moved quite quickly. After three men finally came over, Ye Zi didn't say much. He went forward and punched them one by one, knocking them all unconscious on the ground. Then he shouted to the women: "Hold your head, squat down, don't move, whoever dares to move will be beaten to death!"

After warning the women, Ye Zi waved his hand and said: "Go upstairs."

Fang Zhenwu was holding a gun. He handed it to Ye Zi and said, "If we go up further, will there be a gunfight?"

Fang Zhenwu couldn't use a gun, nor did he know how to use it, but he couldn't shoot accurately. Ye Zi didn't plan to use a gun, so Ye Zi said nonchalantly, "No, if we go up further, we will have to negotiate. Let's go up."

Ye Zi walked into the elevator. He blocked the elevator door with one hand and waited for Fang Zhenwu. Fang Zhenwu hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll take the stairs. Let's meet upstairs."

Fang Zhenwu started running up the stairs. Ye Zi shrugged and pressed the elevator button.

After a while, the elevator door opened. Ye Zi saw that the third floor was an office with a luxurious decoration. It should be the kind for talking to big customers. There were two people in suits in this office.

Fang Zhenwu was at the stairs. He came up before Ye Zi.

Nodding to Ye Zi, indicating that there was no danger, Fang Zhenwu immediately walked towards the two people.

A middle-aged man in a suit raised his hands, waved them back and forth, and said, "Both of you, calm down, let's talk."

Ye Shu said in Italian, "What do you do?" "I'm the manager here, I..."

"What do you do?"

"I'm the account manager, please."

The two answered Ye Shu's questions one after another, and they were not panicked. After all, they were high-ranking gangsters, not the kind who would fight and kill. But even if they didn't have to fight, they were still very brave.

Ye Shu frowned and said, "Is Onaro up there?"

"Yes, sir, no matter what your purpose is, you can talk, we don't have to."

Ye Shu thought about it, suddenly turned around and entered the elevator again, and Fang Zhenwu saw Ye Shu's action, and took a step forward without hesitation, punching with his left fist and palming with his right palm, and the two men fell down without a groan.

Ye Shu closed the elevator door, and Fang Zhenwu ran quickly towards the stairwell.

He ran over again, and this time Fang Zhenwu was faster. When the elevator door opened, Fang Zhenwu walked out of the stairwell first again.

On the fourth floor was a large and luxurious office, with a separate reception desk and a row of chairs outside, which should be where Onaro's assistant or secretary stayed.

The office door was closed, but the roar inside could be vaguely heard. "Hey, hey! Damn it, what's going on."

Someone was anxiously angry, the reason was simple, because he found that he couldn't make a call.

Ye Ye's shoulders were heavy, and when he was about to hit the door, Fang Zhenwu took two steps and then kicked the door where the lock was.

There was a loud bang, and the heavy wooden door was kicked open by Fang Zhenwu. Ye Ye's eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't help but said: "What a powerful force."

Several people in the room were holding mobile phones, three men and one woman. When they saw Fang Zhenwu breaking in, their collective action was to put down their mobile phones.

A middle-aged man standing behind the desk suddenly raised his right hand. He was holding a gun, but before Fang Zhenwu could make any dodge, Ye Ye threw the gun out again. The man holding the gun just raised the gun, and the pistol hit him directly on the bridge of the nose.

With a bang, he was shot. The middle-aged man who actually received a shot instead of being shot leaned back and fell down. He was knocked unconscious directly.

Ye Ye walked in calmly and said: "Who is Onaro?"

The two middle-aged men looked at the person lying behind the desk. Fang Zhenwu jumped over with his hands on the desk, squatted down, and grabbed Onaro.

Ye Ye looked at the two of them and said, "You two, forget it, come with me and talk slowly when you go back."

Those who can be in this office must be confidants, Ye Ye thinks so, so after finishing speaking, he waved to the two of them and said: "Go by yourself, don't let me lift you, hurry up."

The two men looked at each other, and finally one of them said, "What do you want to do? We can talk about anything, there's no need." Ye Ye spread his hands and said, "Shut up, don't talk, and leave."

Fang Zhenwu carried Onaro on his shoulders. He looked at the two people seriously and suddenly said: "As long as he is an assistant, who is his assistant?"

One man's expression changed slightly, but the other immediately looked at the man next to him.

With just one word, he immediately revealed his identity as an assistant. Fang Zhenwu carried one person on his back and flashed one after another. His hands rose and fell, and another one fainted.

Now only one man and one woman were still awake. Ye Ye thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, let's save some trouble."

The leaves suddenly activated, and he punched the man hard. When the man bent over in pain, he lightly punched the man on the back of the head, and the man fell to the ground and fainted.

Ye Ye was a little dissatisfied because he found that he really couldn't compare to Fang Zhenwu in terms of knocking people out.

Looking up at Fang Zhenwu, Ye Ye hesitated for a moment and suddenly said: "Do you have any ideas on how to knock someone out quickly? Let's go back and talk. I think I need to strengthen my skills in this area."