Super Golden Eye

C129 Police and Civilian Cooperative Unit



C129 Police and Civilian Cooperative Unit

Buzz, buzz, buzz! The spade roared and the huge spade was raised high up like a pincer. His speed was slow, but his pace was consistent as he ran towards the Mercedes-Benz from several directions. The scene was extremely frightening.    

    

"F * ck, boss, he, he really is a spade." A gangster was shocked. His face was pale and his voice was trembling.    

    

Zhang Zhiqiang's face was also pale. He stared at Faang Yang. He did not expect Faang Yang to have the guts to do such a thing.    

    

"If you have the guts, let's go." Zhang Zhiqiang threw the cigarette butt in his hand onto the ground and stomped on it hard. He opened the car door and was about to get into the car.    

    

The men quickly followed, afraid that if they were late, the forklift would be pressed down.    

    

But Faang Yang did not want to let them go. What a joke, his brother was a person who would definitely pay for his mistakes. Furthermore, if he let you go today, how could his brother establish his prestige?    

    

"Do you really think that my Yangming Club can come and go wherever you want? Lee Shan, push them down there. It's fine if you want to leave, but let's wait until the cart is razed to the ground." Faang Yang shouted.    

    

Lee Shan had been waiting for this to happen. He waved his hand. He rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward. He had been aiming at Zhang Zhiqiang the whole time. He threw himself at Zhang Zhiqiang and slapped him. He slapped Zhang Zhiqiang's face directly. "What are you pretending to be big brother for? Get down there."    

    

"F * ck, who are you hitting?" Zhang Zhiqiang cursed. He raised his hand and was about to fight Lee Shan.    

    

Lee Shan snorted coldly. How could he be willing to tremble with him? He put his right hand on his waist and swung his APS stick.    

    

"Oh my god, they have a guy in their hands." Although they said they wouldn't attack, who among the security guards could hold it in and not hit them? They took out their guys and called out to these gangsters. In less than a minute, they had all been knocked down.    

    

Among the group of people Lee Shan recruited, eight out of ten had been soldiers. The remaining two had also mixed in. Other things were not good, but they were good at fighting.    

    

Faang Yang had said that he would equip the security team with a full set of equipment. He didn't need to worry about spending money. He wanted the best.    

    

Therefore, Lee Shan and the others' equipment were imported from the military from inside to outside. Leather leather boots, combat pants, tactical vest. It didn't look like a security guard, but rather a professional bodyguard. Of course, his combat power was also worthy of this money.    

    

Faang Yang saw it and felt proud in his heart. The forklift directly pressed down on the Mercedes-Benz, and the huge shovels fell down.    

    

In less than five minutes, the three Mercedes-Benz cars were not in good shape. The glass shattered all over the ground, and the body of the car was completely deformed. The passers-by who saw this scene were dumbfounded. Some even took out their phones and recorded it.    

    

The passers-by enjoyed it and the forklift drivers enjoyed it even more. They inserted the spade into the bottom of the car and exerted some force. With a few loud bangs, the Mercedes-Benz cars fell together and were completely scrapped.    

    

Fang Yang waved his hand and stopped the forklift driver. Then he let Lee Shan and the others let go of Zhang Zhiqiang and personally walked over. "Grandpa Zhang, right? These three are C-grade Mercedes-Benz. I'll give you a maximum of 500,000 yuan, which is 1.5 million yuan in total. I'll give you another 20,000 yuan as compensation for mental damage. A total of 1520,000 yuan. Miao Yu, give me cash!"    

    

Cao Miaoyu did not leave. When she heard Faang Yang's words, she immediately ran back to the club to withdraw the money.    

    

Today, a batch of fitness equipment had just arrived. The club's safe contained more than 3 million cash. She took out half of it and handed the 20,000 to Faang Yang separately.    

    

Faang Yang kicked the box that contained the money. He looked at Zhang Zhiqiang and said, "Grandpa Zhang, right? You can count on yourself. Also, this is the other 20,000. Take the money and get lost."    

    

After saying that, Faang Yang threw the money on Zhang Zhiqiang, turned around and left. Lee Shan and the others let go of the hoodlums. Yang Wuwei also followed them back to the club.    

    

Zhang Zhiqiang's scalp was numb, and his heart was pounding. When had he ever been so angry before? This was more painful than giving him a few slaps.    

    

His dignity could be considered to have been swept away. If this matter was spread out today, he, Zhang Zhiqiang, would lose all his face.    

    

Unable to swallow his anger, Zhang Zhiqiang was burning with rage. The murderous aura on his body kept rising, and his breathing was furrowed. He touched his pocket with his right hand and rushed towards Faang Yang.    

    

"Ahhhhh! I'll kill you!" Zhang Zhiqiang cursed. Although he was old, his body was exceptionally strong. This fellow was a thorn in the head in prison. He was usually very good at fighting. Lee Shan and the others did not manage to react to his sudden charge. By the time they came back to their senses, he was already about to stab Faang Yang.    

    

Before they could finish, a scream came from Zhang Zhiqiang's mouth.    

    

Faang Yang stood in front of him and kicked him in the ribs. With a cracking sound, the bones were broken.    

    

Zhang Zhiqiang fell to the ground. The knife in his hand fell to the ground. He covered his ribs and screamed in pain. He screamed.    

    

Everyone was stunned. When did their boss become so good at fighting? They couldn't even see clearly how he did it just now. How did he do it?    

    

"This ten thousand yuan is considered medical expenses. Take the money and get lost." Faang Yang threw down another ten thousand cash and strode away. The people from the Yangming Club left one after another, leaving Zhang Zhiqiang and the other gangsters dumbfounded. They trembled and stayed where they were.    

    

This was too cruel, he didn't even have a temper when he hit them. The hoodlums saw that they couldn't take the money, so they didn't know whether to take it or not. They were all confused. They simply didn't know what to do.    

    

Besides, Faang Yang had let out a sigh of relief for the people of the club. More importantly, everyone knew that he had a boss who wasn't afraid of trouble. With such a powerful person backing him up, he wouldn't be able to stand straight and boast.    

    

However, these were all things to say later on. Faang Yang returned to his office for less than half an hour. This news spread. First, it was uploaded onto Weibo, and it reached first place on the search list. Then, he received several calls from his friends. He asked Faang Yang if he had anything to do and wanted to help arrest those few punks.    

    

Of course, the leader was Ma Jun. He called Bao Na to drive over. When he arrived at the club's office, Faang Yang found out that Bao Na was transferred to the nearby police station a month ago.    

    

"Old Han is about to retire. Don't mind him. Actually, he had his own reasons for doing so. He didn't know about your situation. It's not easy to work at the grassroots level." Bao Na apologized to Faang Yang as soon as he came up. He had just been transferred to this administrative area. He wanted to meet Faang Yang, but he did not expect Faang Yang to not be home. Such a big thing had happened just as he came back.    

    

Faang Yang smiled and said that it was fine. He said that he understood the hard work of the police station. He asked Bao Na to call Han Minghui over, and they would have dinner together tonight.    

    

"I heard you know Captain Chen, Chen Jibiao. Why don't we call him tonight?" Ma Jun suggested. He winked at Faang Yang, as if he had a purpose.    

    

Faang Yang nodded and asked Ma Jun to contact him about this. At six o'clock in the evening, a private room was opened in a nearby hotel. There were eight dishes and one soup, six people, and three people from the Peace Police Station. Besides Bao Na and Han Minghui, there was also that little disciple. After that was Ma Jun and Chen Jibiao.    

    

Before all the dishes were served, Bao Na spoke. He asked Han Minghui to give him a bronze plate and said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Faang, hang this thing on tomorrow, I'll guarantee your safety."    

    

Faang Yang took the plate and looked at it. What a good fellow, there were a few big words written on it - Police and Citizen Cooperation unit.    

    


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