Zhong Yuan laughed wildly when he heard the words, took out a gun from the drawer and pointed it at the young man, then said with a cold face, "Give me a death sentence? I, Zhong Yuan, have lived for decades and no one has ever given me a clock. This clock Or keep it for yourself."

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, and a violent aura suddenly shot out from his body, his voice revealed a slight chill: "This bell, you have to take it if you don't want it."

Zhong Yuan's complexion changed drastically. This violent aura made him feel an extremely strong sense of oppression, as if he had suddenly fallen from midsummer in June to harsh winter, his whole body was icy cold, and the hand holding the gun actually trembled.

The young man showed a mocking look in his eyes, and pointed to his forehead: "Shoot, shoot at me if you have the ability."

Zhong Yuan stared fixedly at the young man, and the finger that pulled the trigger trembled several times, but in the end he didn't pull it down, and just looked at him coldly.

Something inside him told him that if he shot, he would regret it.

The young man sneered a few times, turned sideways and said, "I just came to give you a message, he will come out at 9 o'clock. And let me remind you by the way, close the doors and windows at night... Beware of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. "

After leaving this sentence, the young man turned around and left.

Looking at the opponent's back, Zhong Yuan's expression changed. As long as he shoots, he is sure to kill the opponent, but it will definitely bring him great trouble.

In the end, he could only put down the gun, kicked hard on the desk, grabbed the vase next to him and threw it on the ground to vent his anger.

Several subordinates rushed over from the outside, panicking: "Boss..."

Zhong Yuan turned his head and said viciously: "What's going on, who the hell let him in, are you all idiots, can't even stop one of you?"

"Boss...he is too powerful, we are not opponents."

"Food buckets, they are all trash!"

Zhong Yuan roared and smashed the window glass.

Those subordinates saw Zhong Yuan's furious look, and the gun was still in his hand, so they didn't dare to speak up.

Ten minutes later.

After almost smashing everything in the office, Zhong Yuan regained his composure, gritted his teeth and said, "9 o'clock? When is 9 o'clock, who is going to come out... No, could it be him? That kid named Ye?"

"Impossible, how could he come out."

At this time, someone said cautiously: "Boss, do we want revenge?"

Zhong Yuan looked up at him: "What time is it now?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "7 o'clock, no, it should be 8 o'clock now."

"An hour left?"

There was a flash of light in Zhong Yuan's eyes, and then he said in a cold tone: "Get my car ready, I'm going to the Municipal Bureau."

...

Word travels fast.

Just after that young man broke into Zhong Yuan's nightclub, made a big fuss and then left calmly, the news about it immediately spread throughout Linhai City's business community and the underground world.

Who is Zhong Yuan?

One of the giants in the underground world of Linhai City, the dark side of the Chu Group.

How could something like this happen in a nightclub not be known.

And he was given a bell, which means it is easy to understand, that is the meaning of the end (bell)!

This is cursing people to death!

Afterwards, even the incident at 9 o'clock spread to the outside world through several of his subordinates.

Somewhere in a private club, a group of high society people from Linhai City are gathering to discuss this matter.

"This time Zhong Yuan is really ashamed."

"It is said that no one could stop that person at that time."

"Someone broke into his lair, I heard that Zhong Yuan almost took out his gun and fired."

A group of people were discussing.

"By the way, there's still 9 o'clock, and he's coming out?"

"What does this refer to, who will come out?"

"Sounds like getting out of prison?"

"Zhong Yuan's deadly enemy, was he involved in it before?"

"No, the time is nearer, think about it... the boss of the medicinal kitchen."

As soon as these words came out, many people were stunned. After a long silence, someone said:

"This is impossible."

"I don't think it's possible either."

"The case hasn't been determined yet, how did he come out?"

"I think it's a threat."

Many people didn't quite believe this statement, but when they heard that Zhong Yuan was driving outside the city bureau to check the situation, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Is it true?"

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, is there anyone who is interested, and comrades went to see it?"

"I go."

"Count me in."

Many people were very interested. They also drove to the Municipal Bureau, and then saw Zhong Yuan's seat, a silver Volkswagen Phaeton parked there.

In fact, not only this group of people in the clubhouse came, but also received the news, and other people also had the mentality of watching the show, or went to the scene to watch it in person, or directly let people broadcast it live.

They were all looking at what happened to Zhong Yuan and the Municipal Bureau.

Faced with this situation, Zhong Yuan chose to turn a blind eye, but kept his eyes on the entrance of the Municipal Bureau.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

It will soon be nine o'clock.

But seeing that nothing happened at the door, many people were a little disappointed.

"It looks like nothing happened."

"Look, Zhong Yuan is about to drive away."

"It's probably a joke."

"I just said how could people come out."

Everyone shook their heads. Just when they were about to disperse the farce, suddenly a Wuling Hongguang drove up to the gate of the Municipal Bureau. After the door opened, a person jumped out of the car.

"who's that person?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it."

Many people were stunned for a while, and then discussed.

Zhong Yuan originally planned to leave here, but when he saw the young man froze for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's him!"

This young man was the one who made a big fuss in his nightclub before.

And in a restaurant opposite the city bureau, two young men were watching the situation here.

If anyone saw these two young men, they would probably be able to recognize them right away. These two were Xiang Shaolong and Han Yulin among the Linhai Four Young Masters.

Han Yulin looked at the young man, frowned and said, "I have a little impression, wait, this is not Linhai Country..."

"Yes, that's him, why did he come here?"

Xiang Shaolong's expression changed.

Just when the two were wondering, another person jumped out of the car.

When they saw this person, their pupils constricted suddenly, they stood up and asked in disbelief, "How is it possible?"

The people who were paying attention also had different expressions after seeing this person.

There are doubts, shocks, and fears!

"impossible."

"How could it be him?"

"Damn, I'm not blind, am I, did I see a ghost in broad daylight?"

"I also think, you pinch me and take a look, I feel like I'm dreaming." Similarly, after Zhong Yuan saw that person, he pressed down on the car window, his face full of disbelief: "Him? Impossible, He should be dead already!"

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