Chapter 569: A New Day

the urine he's just produced back into his mouth. Can you feel what I'm going through seeing him do this It's like living death.""But after all, it's a living human life." If it were anyone else, Xia...It would be so good to just stay in Beijing and Tianjin, doing their own thing. Who does Zhang Zian think he is, playing around in Yanjing Zhang Zian felt a bit of regret in his heart. At this time, Lao Si also spoke up, saying the same thing.

“Big brother, I’ve been on the battlefield and killed Japanese soldiers. After leaving the army, I’ve also gambled with life and killed people, more than one. This lifetime, Lao Si hasn’t feared anyone, but I fear him. Really! The murderous aura he carries is too terrifying. When I see him, I feel like a mouse seeing a cat, not even having the courage to fight to the death!” Lao Si took a deep breath and said word by word:

Speaking of this, the Fourth Brother didn't feel ashamed. Instead, while being fearful, he also showed a trace of awe: "I can be sure that he has killed people, and definitely more than our four brothers!! So, Big Brother, I suggest you return to Beijing as soon as possible..."

There was no answer, and Zhang Zian helplessly closed his eyes.

His gut told him this was going to be far worse than he imagined.

Why come to this muddy water in Yanjing Why was he found in the jewelry store of all places...

With his eyes closed, Zhang Zian repeatedly asked himself in his heart.

But, he has already been booked by the fat man. Can he escape A few years ago, the fat man booked White Snow Mountain's head on a platter, and isn't it time to collect now Who can escape

As for who protected Sun Shao-hui

Sun ShaoHui is probably in the same boat, struggling to save himself. How could he possibly protect others

Maybe it's better to flee back to Beijing or Tianjin tonight. After all, those are my turf, with plenty of my own men. As long as I return to my base camp, I'll be much safer. Even if Fatty is powerful, can he still act tough in Beijing or Tianjin

What needs to be done, the strong dragon hasn't subdued the local snake yet. After all, they've been running their base camp in Beijing and Tianjin for so many years. The network of connections, from top to bottom, has become deeply intertwined. Especially his thousands of subordinates. Even if he uses a sea of people tactic, he can bury him...

Zhang Zian's mind quickly flashed through this year. The Fatty had given him too much discomfort, although Baixueshan had promised him a piece of land and let him come to Yanjing, and would help him deal with Lang Si. But now, Zhang Zian still changed his mind.

"Tell the brothers, we're leaving tonight. Lao Si, you take two brothers to rent a few cars. Today, we drive back to Beijing and Tianjin." After squinting his eyes and thinking for a moment, Zhang Zian made the decision.

The Fatty had given him too much of a shock, to the point where he didn't even dare to stay in Beijing anymore, for fear that the Fatty would come back with a vengeance.

"What about my elder brothers then" Lao Si asked in a low voice, he thought Zhang Zi'an had forgotten about them four brothers.

"We'll go to the hospital and pick them up. Just bear with it for a while, we can figure things out in Beijing-Tianjin." Zhang Zian immediately spoke up. These four brothers were his most trusted subordinates, and the main contributors to his rise as the leader of the Beijing-Tianjin underworld. He wouldn't give them up anywhere.

Lao Si nodded and turned to leave the room.

After he left, Zhang Zian took a long drag of his cigar, his brow furrowed deeply. Today's events felt like a dream. He had thought he was climbing the ranks with Sun Shaohui, but now it seemed like a joke. The three villains of Sun Shaohui were probably just making themselves look good, weren't they

Zhang Zian muttered a few words about Sun Shaohui in his heart, then took out his phone and prepared to make some arrangements just in case.

"Big brother, run…"

Just then, a desperate cry came from outside the door, accompanied by the sound of frantic footsteps and the chaotic sounds of fighting. And the footsteps were getting closer, along with distinct gunshots...

"What's going on"

Zhang Zian instantly jumped up from the sofa, immediately drawing his sidearm and holstering it. The unease in his heart grew stronger with each passing moment.

He had no idea what was happening outside, but he didn't dare blindly rush out. Lao Si followed up with another warning, then suddenly let out a scream.

Zhang Zian's ears were filled with cries of agony and the thud of bodies hitting the ground. His heart tightened, and he immediately rushed to the window. He saw that his three subordinates in the courtyard had already fallen to the ground. And Lao Si's body was lying not far from the main entrance, blood gushing from his wounds, staining the ground beneath him red.

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Although the courtyard was a bit large, Zhang Zian standing in the room in the middle could see everything outside.

At the entrance of the Siheyuan courtyard, a large number of people in black jackets began to rush in. Besides the dozen or so people at the front who were carrying guns, the rest held gleaming Japanese swords in their hands.

Zhang Zian knew he had missed the best chance to escape. Even if Lao Si had warned him earlier and he had run away, it would have been too late. The surrounding courtyard and nearby alleys were now swarming with people in black clothes. They had guns and knives. At this moment, not even a fly could get out...

"Lang Si"

Just then, a name popped into Zhang Zian's mind. Besides Baixueshan, on this piece of land in Yanjing, only Lang Si could gather so many subordinates in such a short time. And it was very obvious that the ten or so men leading the way with guns were skilled fighters, probably retired soldiers

As soon as they entered the courtyard, they took the most advantageous positions and blocked all exits. The gaping gun barrels were trained on every corner of the courtyard, leaving no escape or blind spot.

Seeing this, Zhang Zian's heart gradually sank, a wry smile playing on his lips.

"Bang bang..."

Just then, a few more people walked in through the gate, two by two, each carrying a black bag. As they entered the courtyard, they dropped the black bags on the ground. The mouths of the bags were not sealed, and Zhang Zian inside the house could clearly see four tigers and the bodies of several younger brothers who had just sent Sanhu to the hospital...

Seeing this, Zhang Zian's entire heart turned cold. It seemed that even Sān Hǔ hadn't escaped their assassins.

Lang Si ah Lang Si, you really are ruthless!

Zhang Zian looked at everything in the courtyard with an unchanged expression. Now that the situation was irreversible, it seemed that even he couldn't escape tonight. A strange smile crept onto his lips.

Why bother He's doing so well in Beijing and Tianjin, yet he chose to come to Yanjing to scrape by. Now he's even lost his life. And he got here so fast, I was just thinking about escaping tonight.

"Bang..."

Looking out the window, Zhang Zian, knowing he couldn't survive, put the gun in his mouth. As the trigger was pulled, Zhang Zian collapsed to the ground.

A mighty warlord, he thus ended his own life...

As the gunshot rang out, Lang Si's left foot stepped into the courtyard. Upon hearing the shot, he paused briefly before turning his gaze towards the room from which it originated.

"Zhang Zi'an, is that how he died" Lang Si frowned slightly, then ordered: "Go and get his head. Then take them all to the outskirts and burn them."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to have lost all interest. I thought I could still chat with Zhang Zian for a few more words, but who knew that Zhang Zian himself had come to understand life.

"If you're going to be a dog, be a loyal one, a biting one," Lang Si muttered to himself as he left the yard. Since Fatty wanted his head, there was no need for Fatty to take action himself. Otherwise, what use would this dog be

Lang Si consciously came to take Zhang Zi'an's head...

At this time, the entire Yanjing City was engulfed by darkness. While far away on the other side of the globe in South Africa, dawn had just broken. As the sun slowly rose, Ye Fan also woke up.

However, he didn't know that in Beijing, which had just entered the night, so many things were happening. And some things were welcome gifts prepared for him in advance by the fat man!

A new day has finally arrived.we invite world-renowned wine master Mancherhill to come on stage as a witness."As his words fell, another white man, with heavy steps, walked into the hall.With his appearance, another wave of exclam...