Chapter 722: The Prince of the Bamboo Union Gang Pulls Out a Gun in Public

"Master Jiang, I'm leaving first!"

Zhang Huchen said with a flattering face:

"I have to accompany the leaders of the State Administration of Film over there. After all, they have worked hard."

"Young Master Jiang, I'm going over too, and let Li Huiyan accompany you!"

Bai Choufei also bowed to say goodbye. He needed to go eat, drink and have fun with the leaders.

"Go!" Jiang Tian nodded.

…

"Mr. Jiang is Zhang Zhongguo's nephew and the grandson of Mr. Zhang Jinghua!"

Just when everyone was guessing Jiang Tian's identity and confused.

Suddenly, a tall and handsome young man walked quickly, surrounded by several strong men.

He put his hands in his pockets and walked like a dragon and a tiger, filled with a powerful aura:

"A kid from the Red Wall, with a high position, of course he can ask the senior officials of Dongfang Film Bureau to endorse him! Of course he can step on these star directors!"

"Wan Chuhe! He is the son of Wan Qili, the leader of Baodao Bamboo Union Gang!"

"The Bamboo Union Gang? Oh my God, that's the number one club on Treasure Island!"

Many ladies, young ladies and young masters around were shocked when they saw this young man coming out, and they all moved out of the way.

Even as he moved forward, his body trembled, showing a hint of fear. He stepped forward to greet him and said apologetically:

"Master Wan, you're here! I didn't know you knew this Mr. Jiang, so..."

boom!

The whole place was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at Jiang Tian with complicated expressions, a bit fearful, a bit shocked, and a bit unbelievable.

Are Wan Chuhe and this young man named Jiang friends? Is his network of contacts so vast?

"Zhiruo, Jiang Tian has such a great background. He is the nephew of the Zhang family. Didn't you know that?"

Seeing this, Wu Chuchu was a little shaken and frowned.

"Is it possible that even Wan Chuhe knows Jiang Tian and has a good relationship with him?"

Wu Zhiruo frowned and said nothing at this time.

But she was having a fierce ideological struggle in her heart, and she was hesitating whether to get back together with Jiang Tian.

Suddenly, the smile on Wan Chuhe's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes were cold and he said:

"But Mr. Jiang's friend Mr. Zhen Shuai, Young Master Zhen, has offended me. I have to settle the account!"

"Presumably Mr. Jiang is so smart that he won't have a falling out with me because of a little brother, right? Let's work with the Bamboo Alliance to help us fight to the death, right?"

boom!

The whole place was in an uproar again.

"These mainland brats are so bold. They not only caused trouble in Hong Kong Island, but also caused trouble in the Treasure Island Bamboo Union Gang!"

Someone whispered.

"Hmph, now, these mainland brats are out of action. Even if Jiang has his back to the Zhang family, it's useless!"

"Yes, the Wan family dominates Baodao Province. There is no need to look at Yanjing's face to act, and there is no need to give him any face!"

"It's over! These mainland brats are over!"

Everyone was talking about it, Shu Min Xiangqian and others were gloating about their misfortune.

"What? Commander Zhen actually offended Wan Chuhe!"

Wu Zhiruo's steps towards Jiang Tian suddenly stopped and she took a few steps back without leaving a trace.

Qianqian's face was proud, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Okay, okay, great!

Jiang Tian, ​​Jiang Tian, ​​no matter how arrogant or domineering you are, facing Wan Chuhe, you have no move.

Your backstage Zhang family is useless.

Just bow your head and kneel down!

Tremble!

Regret it!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian smiled coldly with contempt on his face and said:

"Your little Bamboo Alliance Gang is worthy of me, Jiang Tianyu, killing you! You think too highly of yourself, don't you?"

"Who are you? I don't know you at all. When did I offend you?"

Zhen Shuai raised his eyebrows to the sky, looked at the young man up and down, and asked disdainfully.

Wan Chuhe suddenly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Zhen Shuai's head, and said with an evil look: "Kneel down! Kneel down!"

boom!

When the others saw Wan Chuhe pulling out a gun, they were so frightened that they backed away.

Some female guests turned pale and screamed.

In the crowd, Qian Shumin and others smiled sinisterly, gloating about their misfortune.

Very good, very good!

It would be best if this disgusting Zhen Shuai died.

Let me see what Jiang Tian can do. If you try to stop him, you will be shot dead! But if you don't stop me and let me kneel down, you are a joke!

"Jiang Tian, ​​guns! They came in with guns!"

At this moment, even Li Huiyan was frightened and uneasy, holding Jiang Tian's arm and shrinking behind him.

Although she had heard that Jiang Tian was a strange person, she had seen with her own eyes what Jiang Tian was capable of!

I'm still quite scared at this point.

"Let me go, how dare you play like this? Who is this fool?"

Zhen Shuai was stunned.

Not frightened, but shocked by the other party's low IQ.

The action of flashing a gun is very stupid.

His purpose is not to kill, but to intimidate.

But if the other party doesn't give up and you don't dare to shoot, it will be very embarrassing.

Even those top young people in Yanjing are playing with guns, and they are doing so in private. Who will show them in public?

"I come!"

Jiang Chao was now strong enough not to be afraid of hot weapons, and was very eager to show off in front of Jiang Tian.

He was so bold that he walked over quickly, grabbed the barrel of Wanchuhe's gun, put it on his head, and shouted coldly: "Come on, come on, shoot. If you don't shoot, you will be my grandson!"

The gun was real, the steel barrel cold and loaded.

Wan Chuhe was suddenly confused and embarrassed.

Why are some people so unafraid of death?

"Shoot! In the blink of an eye I am your grandson!"

Jiang Chao stared at Wan Chuhe fiercely.

Wan Chuhe didn't expect to run into such a tough guy. He gnashed his teeth in hatred, but he didn't dare to shoot. He was in a dilemma and it was difficult to end the situation.

"Go away! I won't kill the bodyguard! I'm looking for this guy named Zhen!"

Wan Chuhe was stunned for a long time, and finally found a way to get off the stairs, pointing at Zhen Shuai and shouting.

"Jiang Chao, stop talking nonsense!"

Jiang Tian said impatiently: "Unload the gun!"

"Got it!"

Jiang Chao saluted Jiang Tian, ​​then grabbed the barrel of the gun and kicked Wan Chuhe to the ground.

Wan Chuhe felt that his internal organs were in pain as if stabbed by a steel knife, and he screamed.

Jiang Chao stepped forward and kicked him in the face.

Pah!

Wan Chuhe's nose suddenly broke and blood spurted out, and the back of his head hit the table and blood spurted out instantly.

Things developed too fast.

Wan Chuhe's several companions only reacted at this time, and they all took out their pistols, pointed at Zhen Shuai, and threatened and scolded.

At this time, everyone's scalp was numb, and they retreated dozens of meters away.

They called the security guards, but the security guards didn't care at all.

Wan Chuhe didn't dare to really shoot, he was a rich man's son, cherishing his life, but these men dared to do it.

They were not afraid of death.

Besides, they didn't kill you, but crippled you, they were fine, they would be released after a few days in prison, and you would be uncomfortable enough.

But more people, such as Shu Minxiangqian and others, were gloating.

"Evil people only need evil people to grind! These mainland guys relied on their relationship in Yanjing to show off their power in Hong Kong Island, and now they finally met a tough guy!"

At this time.

A cold and delicate shout came: "Wan Chuhe, dare to pull out a gun in front of Mr. Jiang, do you want to die?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to see the crowd separate like a tide.

A cold and beautiful woman in an evening dress came down the spiral staircase of the Peony Hall on the second floor and walked quickly.

She was tall, and with high heels, she was more than 1.78 meters tall. She stood out like a crane among chickens, looking down on the whole audience, making many girls retreat in shame.

A pair of majestic beautiful eyes swept over, and the arrogance and coldness in her eyes made countless people bow their heads, as if she was a goddess walking out of an iceberg country.

"Who is she? She actually spoke for this mainland kid. Isn't she afraid of offending Wan Chuhe?"

Wu Chuchu snorted disdainfully.

A socialite who recognized her had already changed her face wildly, and quickly covered her mouth and said:

"Are you crazy? Don't you even know the daughter of the Commissioner of Police Fang Guoyi?"

"Fang Minxia!"

Wu Chuchu was stunned, and suddenly thought of something, her face turned pale, and she dared not speak.

Wan Chuhe was stunned, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

"Mr. Jiang is an important person protected by our Hong Kong Island police. Wan Chuhe, you are so brave!"

Fang Minxia questioned with a cold look in her eyes.

She was originally cold and aloof, and as a senior inspector of the police force, she was even more intimidating without getting angry.

At this moment, she was so angry that her face could almost be frost-stripped.

Even if Wan Chuhe was arrogant, he was still a little afraid of Fang Minxia. He smiled and tried to defend himself: "Officer Fang, I was just joking with them! Don't take it to heart."

"Joke!"

Fang Minxia slapped him in the face, frowned and shouted, and said coldly:

"Do you really think of our Hong Kong Island Police as a decoration? I will talk to Wan Qili in person!"

After that, she no longer paid attention to the pale Wan Chuhe, and bowed slightly to Jiang Tian:

"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry, I'm late, I didn't expect this to happen!"

"It turns out that he really knows someone from the Hong Kong Island Police Department!"

Sun Jiarou's face changed drastically.

And Wu Chuchu looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief.

"Boy, why are you targeting me?"

At this time, Zhen Shuai suddenly pointed at Wan Chuhe's nose and questioned.

"You touched my woman!" Wan Chuhe shouted angrily.

"Who? I have touched too many women!"

Zhen Shuai was very depressed and puzzled.

Wan Chuhe uttered a name.

It turned out that the long-legged Taiwanese female star was Wan Chuhe's favorite.

He had spent millions on gifts, but before he could do anything, he saw gossip news.

It was said that the female star had a night meeting with a young rich man from the mainland, stayed at the Peninsula Hotel for half an hour, and ate instant noodles together.

Zhen Shuai forgot about this incident and would not read gossip news.

But Wan Chuhe often paid attention to these things. He was the prince of the Bamboo Union Gang, a real second-generation ancestor. He was immersed in the world of cosmetics every day, dated little stars, and had all kinds of scandals. After seeing the news, he was furious. After a little inquiry, he immediately found out Zhen Shuai's identity and whereabouts. He happened to meet him today, so he must not make a big fuss.

Zhen Shuai took out his mobile phone and searched it. Sure enough, the news was first published on the website of Apple Daily.

"Fuck, what are these paparazzi writing!"

Zhen Shuai was so angry that he wanted to throw his phone, and then he explained:

"Brother, I spent money, but I didn't do it. I just ate some noodles with her! Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe you!"

Wan Chuhe snorted disdainfully:

"You don't have that much money. You spent money and didn't do it. Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Fuck you!"

Zhen Shuai said angrily:

"Look, the news said that she only stayed in my hotel for half an hour. If I really did it, it might only be half an hour?"

"Mr. Zhen, this matter is not over!"

Wan Chuhe shook his long flowing hair, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Chao, Zhen Shuai and others, and said angrily:

“My dad Wan Qili is upstairs. When he finishes the meeting, he will come over and kill you!”