Siheyuan: A domineering life

"Haha, Zhou Qiang, do you really want to see me kneeling on the ground begging you for mercy?"

As the voice fell, someone suddenly appeared in the living room.

Yang Jun looked like an old god and sat on the Grand Master's chair in the middle, which frightened Zhou Qiang and Zhao Pengyu.

If there is an extra person in the living room for no reason, anyone will be scared to death.

When the two of them saw that it was Yang Jun, their faces turned pale with fear and they backed away, thinking that they had seen a ghost.

Seeing them looking at him dumbfounded, Yang Jun had a smile on his lips.

"Lao Zhou, don't you recognize me?"

Yang Jun looked at him playfully.

After hearing this, Zhou Qiang took a long time to react. He first looked at secretary Zhao Pengyu, and then looked at Yang Jun with a smile.

"It turns out it's...Old Yang, why...you...appeared here suddenly?"

While he was talking, he motioned to Zhao Pengyu.

Zhao Pengyu had been with him for many years and was very familiar with his every move. When he saw this, he began to move away.

He thought to himself that Yang Jun had not been notified by the guard or posted a visit, so he must have come here secretly. If it was just him... He wouldn't mind letting Yang Jun stay here forever. After all, letting a person come here secretly.

It is not difficult for people to disappear without a trace.

"stop!"

Yang Jun saw their little trick at a glance, and looked at them with a smile on his face.

At some point, he had a May 4th pistol with a silencer in his hand.

The muzzle of the gun flickered, signaling Zhao Pengyu to come back.

When Zhao Pengyu saw this, he laughed dryly and walked back slowly.

"Big leader, what is this... why are you using knives and guns..."

Even Zhou Qiang said: "Yes, Lao Yang, it's very safe here. There are hundreds of guards outside. It's very safe. No need to touch anyone, right?"

On the surface, this guy seemed to be telling Yang Jun not to worry about safety issues, but in fact he was warning Yang Jun that as long as you shoot randomly, the guards outside will break in, and you will be unable to escape.

Although he didn't know how Yang Jun suddenly appeared in the living room, he thought that Yang Jun might have hid in in advance and did not think about ghosts, gods, mysticism or the like, nor did he think that Yang Jun could become invisible. After all, that was unscientific.

Therefore, no matter how Yang Jun came in, this is his territory, and he does not allow Yang Jun to act arrogantly, even if Yang Jun is his direct leader, a dragon will be coiled for me, and a tiger will lie down for me.

"Tsk, tsk, I don't feel safe at all."

Yang Jun said with a smile, then turned his gun and pointed it at Zhou Qiang.

"No, no, no, Lao Yang, we have been colleagues for decades, it's not like this."

Zhou Qiang is usually a steady and calm person, but when faced with life and death, he is not so calm.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun first smiled, and then said to Zhao Pengyu who was making small moves: "Xiao Zhao, my patience is limited, you'd better not make small moves."

Zhao Pengyu kept staring outside, thinking about calling the guards outside.

"I don't dare, I don't dare, I...I just feel a little urgent and want to go out to pee."

This guy is Zhou Qiang's most loyal dog. Seeing that Zhou Qiang was captured by Yang Jun, he wanted to protect his master.

"Oh, really, then go pee quickly." Yang Jun looked at him with a smile, but the gun turned to him again.

"No, no, no, I can hold it in for a while longer." Seeing this, Zhao Pengyu waved his hands repeatedly.

"Oh, that's good."

Yang Jun lowered the muzzle of his gun again with a smile.

At this time, the guards patrolling outside passed by the door of the living room, but they did not dare to look towards the living room. They were all trained and would never ignore the rules. Although they passed by the door of the living room, they did not look back.

, even if I saw it, I thought they were chatting.

Watching the trainees go away, Zhou Qiang and Zhao Pengyu's expressions gradually became disappointed.

Yang Jun looked very relaxed throughout the whole process, not afraid of alerting the guards or anything.

He was not afraid even if he was alarmed. He was confident that all dangers would be eliminated in an instant.

"Old Zhou, tell me, why are you targeting me?" Yang Jun looked at Zhou Qiang with a smile.

"No." Zhou Qiang pretended to be calm and said, "Old Yang, what are you talking about? We have been colleagues for many years, how could I target you?"

"Where did you hear the rumors? You can't take them seriously. It will affect our relationship as colleagues."

When Yang Jun heard this, he chuckled.

He had to admire Zhou Qiang's acting talent. Even when he was caught, he could still quibble with confidence. He had to say that people like them had really good faces and psychological qualities.

"Old Zhou, in my heart, you are also a person who is famous and daring. Why don't you dare to admit it now?" Yang Jun said with a smile: "I heard it with my own ears just now."

When Zhou Qiang heard this, he smiled dryly.

"I didn't expect that I, Zhou Qiang, would still be such a person in your heart, Lao Yang. It's such an honor."

After saying that, he looked solemn and straightened his back: "Yes, I am going to target you, what can you do?"

"No more pretending?" Yang Jun looked at him with a smile.

"No more pretending." Zhou Qiang also looked at him with a smile, and the two of them were tit for tat.

"Okay, very good, this is the character you, Lao Zhou, should have."

Yang Jun looked at him with eyes full of admiration.

Being able to do something so self-righteous and confident after doing something wrong can be regarded as a person. Compared with those who do it but do not take responsibility, it is not a bit better.

"Lao Zhou, I'm very curious about how you plan to use Wang Yuping's incident to bring down me. I really want to know."

At this moment, there was no tense atmosphere just now, but it was like two old friends having a heart-to-heart talk.

Zhou Qiang waved his hand, looking mature.

"Hey, you already know it, so I won't say it. It's not polite to say it."

"No, no, no, I really want to know, just tell me."

Zhou Qiang raised his eyebrows and said, "Really want to know?"

"think."

"Okay, Xiao Zhao, just tell Lao Yang."

After Zhao Pengyu heard this, he stood up with a smile and stood respectfully in front of the two of them. However, looking at his face, he was more towards Zhou Qiang.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Big leader, let me tell you..."

Yang Jun's sudden appearance just now caught them off guard and made them panic for a moment. Now that they have calmed down, they don't feel that Yang Jun is scary. After all, this is Zhou Qiang's territory, and they still have the initiative. Although Yang Jun has the

But there were more than a hundred people outside. As soon as the gun was fired, Yang Jun would be unable to escape.

At this moment, they all felt that Yang Jun was a dead man.

They had no intention of letting Yang Jun leave from the beginning to the end.

Yang Jun could see their expressions and didn't care about it. After all, the ignorant are fearless. They didn't know their trump cards and thought they were defeated.

"No, no, no, I still want to hear Lao Zhou tell me personally that you are not qualified." Yang Jun interrupted him.

Faced with Zhou Qiang's contempt and Zhao Pengyu's attitude, Yang Jun felt very unhappy.

"Big leader, should I make the plan, or should I do it..."

Zhao Pengyu had a smile on his face, as if he regarded Yang Jun as a dead man, and no longer respected him as before.

"puff!"

A faint gunshot sounded, and Zhao Pengyu's head exploded and he fell straight to the ground.

"What a fuss!"

Yang Jun blew the white air from his gun.

"You...you...you...Old Yang, how dare you..."

This scene scared Zhou Qiang half to death.

He thought that Yang Jun was defeated, and he was sure that he didn't dare to shoot. At least Yang Jun had to consider leaving for his own safety. Who knew, if they didn't agree with each other, he would just...

Seeing Zhao Pengyu lying on the ground, Zhou Qiang panicked again.

"What am I afraid of?"

Yang Jun looked at him with a smile.

"You're not afraid..."

"Not afraid."

Yang Jun watched the patrol officers outside walking around in the yard, and he was not worried about alerting them at all.

Zhou Qiang heard this, smiled bitterly, and then sat slumped on the chair.

"Yes, who are you? You are Yang Jun. Of course you are not afraid."

In the past, he had always heard that Yang Jun was ruthless and merciless, but he always thought that he didn't take it seriously. Today, he finally saw what it means to be ruthless and merciless. He would do anything without blinking an eye. He was like Butcher Yang.

"Old Zhou, can you now tell me how you used Wang Yuping to drag me into this?"

Old God Yang Jun was sitting there.

"Don't tell."

Zhou Qiang suddenly straightened his back and sat upright.

"I, Zhou Qiang, am not a nobody. I don't believe you, Lao Yang, dare to touch me?"

He had expected that Yang Jun would not dare to touch him. Even though Yang Jun had touched Zhao Pengyu, he did not dare to touch him. After all, he was not an unknown person. Once something happened to him, the case would not be closed without results.

"Yeah?"

Yang Jun raised his gun and pointed it at him.

When Zhou Qiang saw this, his eyelids twitched, but he still sat there calmly.

After all, after all these years, Jingqi's kung fu is still pretty good. Besides, he can't lose his prestige.

"If you have the ability, just shoot. I don't believe you can walk out of this yard safely." Zhou Qiang.

"Hey, Lao Zhou."

Yang Jun sighed and said quietly: "You won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Today I will let you see that in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are empty talk."

When Zhou Qiang heard this, he looked at him doubtfully.

He didn't know what Yang Jun was up to, so he tilted his head and stared at Yang Jun without blinking.

"You are both lucky and unfortunate. You are the first person to see my true abilities, but you can only see me."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared under his gaze.

When Zhou Qiang saw this, he was so shocked that he could stuff an egg into his mouth.

How come a good person disappears all of a sudden?

Thinking about Yang Jun's sudden appearance just now, he seemed to have guessed how Yang Jun entered the tightly controlled courtyard.

Zhou Qiang stood up in a panic, looking around, looking for Yang Jun's shadow.

Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders.

"Lao Zhou, I'm here."

When Zhou Qiang turned around, he saw Yang Jun standing behind him with a smile.

"Are you...are you a human or a ghost?"

Yang Jun heard this, thought for a moment, then raised his head and replied seriously: "I don't know whether I am a human or a ghost. If I am a human, I have the ability of a ghost. If I am a ghost, I am a ghost."

As a living person, I have seven emotions and six desires, as well as love, hate, and hatred."

"Hey, if I have to give a definition, it can only be... a god."

"god?"

Zhou Qiang looked at Yang Jun in shock.

In the past, he wouldn't have believed it even if he was beaten to death, but after seeing Yang Jun's unpredictable abilities today, he no longer had any doubts.

"Don't believe it?"

Looking at his horrified expression, Yang Jun asked with a smile.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but it's hard not to believe it." Zhou Qiang murmured.

Hearing this, Yang Jun looked at him with a smile, and then said calmly: "Actually, you could have discovered that I am a god a long time ago, but you just didn't pay attention."

"Oh, how do you say this?" Zhou Qiang asked curiously.

At this moment, he had forgotten that he was in danger, and instead became curious about Yang Jun.

He knew that he would not be able to leave this living room alive today, and at the same time he had no hope. Facing a god-like opponent, he had no hope of survival.

Yang Jun walked up to him, stared into his eyes, and then said lightly: "Have you not noticed that I have always had this face for so many years?"

"Haha, me too..."

Zhou Qiang just wanted to laugh at himself, saying that he also had this face, but as he spoke, he suddenly looked at Yang Jun in shock.

The look on his face was frightened at first, and then slowly became calm.

"Yes, you have always had this face for so many years."

"Today, if you didn't remind me, I really wouldn't have discovered it."

"You have always had the face of a man in his twenties."

Although Yang Jun can be considered young and promising, if you want to sit in that position, you must be at least sixty or seventy years old, and you must be qualified. He has seen Yang Jun's file, and it clearly says Yang Jun.

He is forty-eight years old this year.

But the Yang Jun in front of him didn't look like he was forty-eight. He was clearly just a young man in his early twenties.

It was precisely because of this young and immature face that he despised Yang Jun. Unexpectedly, underneath this young face was the heart of a mature middle-aged man.

If he were to know that Yang Jun was almost ninety years old in two lifetimes, his jaw would probably be shocked.

"How...how did you do it?"

Zhou Qiang finally asked the question in his mind.

After Yang Jun heard this, he walked back to his original position and sat down.

He lit a cigarette and took another one to Zhou Qiang.

At this moment, the two of them no longer looked like mortal enemies. Instead, they sat down and chatted calmly like old friends.

"I don't know either."

Yang Jun exhaled a puff of thick smoke, and then said quietly: "Maybe it's because I am a god."

Zhou Qiang was holding the cigarette that Yang Jun handed him, but he had not yet lit it.

He knew in his heart that I only had this cigarette left in my life. Once this cigarette was finished, his life would also end.

At this moment, he felt fear like never before.

It was also the first time I felt the preciousness of life.

However, what is coming will always come, and you cannot avoid it by hiding.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qiang's face suddenly showed an expression of relief.

"Crack!"

Zhou Qiang lit up the cigarette resolutely.

Afterwards, they talked about everything like old friends they hadn't seen for many years, from how they met in the first place, to how they became colleagues, to how they became rivals, to how they made things difficult for each other...

"puff!"

After smoking a cigarette, everything becomes silent.