reborn as a god

After listening to Lao Wang's words, Ouyang sighed in his heart. The Chinese people are too tolerant. They try to avoid trouble as much as possible with the idea that more troubles are worse than less troubles, but they don't know that this will make these little gangsters and hooligans more arrogant.

Ouyang sighed secretly.

Ouyang doesn't have much aversion to the underworld, of course, this is under the premise that he has not been offended. But if a underworld offends him, he will not show mercy, just like the previous Black Dragon Club in Shanghai

Just like in a separate hall, they will definitely kill them all and leave no chickens or dogs behind. This is the principle of Ouyang's conduct in the world.

The sentence he admires the most is: Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, but the spring breeze will bring new growth. Although Ouyang is a god now, I believe no one can harm him, but this does not mean that no one can cause him some trouble.

In order to eliminate unnecessary trouble in the future, it is absolutely necessary to eliminate the root cause.

Soon, the winner was decided in the open space over there.

"The people from the Eagle Gang won." Lao Wang said as he looked at the man walking from a distance.

"What does it have to do with you whether the people from the Eagle Gang win or the people from the Red Gang win? Anyway, you just need to pay the protection fee." Ouyang said.

"Hey." Lao Wang sighed, "You don't know, this Eagle Gang is much darker than the Red Gang. Not only does the protection fee charged by the Red Gang be double that of the Red Gang, but they never give us money to eat here.

Yes, just here alone, the debt owed by the Eagle Gang is no less than 30,000 yuan. It seems that we will lose money again tonight." As he said this, Lao Wang couldn't help but sigh again.

While he was talking, a large group of young people with colorfully dyed hair walked into Lao Wang's food stall. Some of them had blood stains on their bodies from the fight they had just had.

"Old man Wang, serve our brothers according to the old rules at every table." It was the boss of the Eagle Gang who spoke.

Lao Wang quickly agreed, and then said to Ouyang: "I'm going to work first."

"Honey, are these gangsters the underworld?" Zhang Feixue asked curiously. For Zhang Feixue, the only underworld she had ever really come into contact with was a branch of the Black Dragon Association, and the members of the Black Dragon Association she saw were all wearing suits.

Those who wear ties are completely different from today's gangsters.

"The underworld, they are far from good. At most they are organized gangsters. I guess they have seen too much of Bewitched. Look at them. What do they all look like? They are not professional at all." Ouyang pointed at these.

said the little gangster.

In fact, Ouyang himself doesn't understand, and now he is just talking nonsense. Moreover, he has watched too many foreign gangster movies and TV, and thinks that as long as it is black, it means wearing a suit, tie and sunglasses.

Ouyang is not a person who likes to cause trouble, because he is afraid of trouble, but there are some people who like to cause trouble, and before he causes trouble, he doesn't know whether he can afford it.

No, when Ouyang's trouble comes, so does the Eagle Gang's trouble.

A young gangster accidentally saw Zhang Feixue sitting opposite Ouyang and was immediately shocked.

"Boss, there's a pretty girl over there. She's much prettier than any celebrity." The young gangster quickly ran to the side of the Eagle Gang leader and whispered.

Who is Ouyang? As long as he is willing, it can be said that the whole world will be under the surveillance of his miscellaneous thoughts. Although it is inadvertent, the words of this little gangster still reached Ouyang's ears.

"I hope you won't offend me, and I will bless you! Amen!" Ouyang made a sign of the cross in his heart. Look at Zhang Feixue again, wearing the high-end fashion she brought from London, and also wearing a little light makeup, it looks like

She is much more beautiful than usual.

"Honey, you are so beautiful today, so beautiful that even a fly would notice you." Ouyang said with a smile.

Zhang Feixue didn't understand for a moment, "What kind of fly is it?"

"The flies are here." Ouyang motioned to Zhang Feixue to look back.

I saw the leader of the Eagle Gang waddling up to Zhang Feixue, pretending to be very gentlemanly and giving Zhang Feixue a gentlemanly courtesy rarely seen in China, "Miss, it's a pleasure to meet you."

You..." That nondescript look made Ouyang couldn't help but want to laugh.

Since Zhang Feixue already knew Ouyang's strength, she was not worried and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I'm not very happy to meet you, and I don't like little gangsters very much."

Her words made Ouyang, who couldn't help but want to laugh, burst into laughter.

Now, the leader of the Eagle Gang was furious. When had he ever been so embarrassed?

Before he could get angry, his younger brothers had already rushed over to help the boss. There were only two people on the other side, so this was a good opportunity to flatter him.

With a crash, dozens of these boys stood up at once and pulled out the iron blades they had just put away.

If it was in the previous life, Ouyang would really be frightened at this moment, but now Ouyang doesn't care, secretly cast a defensive spell on Zhang Feixue, and then said in a daze: "Damn, there are more people to bully than others.

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"I just have more people to bully and less people to bully. Boy, I am happy today. If you keep this girl here obediently and then kneel down and call me grandpa three times, I will let you go. Otherwise, don't blame us for bullying you."

Seeing that he had released many people, the leader of the Eagle Gang seemed very proud. Although some time ago the news and newspapers said that there was a Superman in Shanghai, he did not believe that Superman was not made up by the media for sales and ratings.

Just as he was waiting for Ouyang to kneel down and beg for mercy, he suddenly saw the man opposite him take something out of his arms, and then put a dark object on his forehead. The word "gun." flashed through his mind.

, and then broke out in cold sweat.

"Do you still need me to kneel down now?" Ouyang was still smiling, but anyone with a clear eye could see the killing intent behind his smile.

"Do you still need me to kneel down?" Ouyang suddenly raised his voice, startling the leader of the Eagle Gang who was so majestic just now. His subordinates were still as arrogant as before.

Just kidding, what is that person holding? A gun. Although a pistol only has a few bullets, no one wants those bullets to hit themselves.

Without any warning, a gunshot rang out. The large-caliber military pistol in Ouyang's hand shot off half of the Eagle Gang leader's head.

Perhaps until his death, the gang leader could not believe that Ouyang would actually shoot.

(Next Chapter: Destruction)

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