
Tan Zekun who was slapped by Chen Yun, grabbed the bag in Xiu Zhifeng's hand and pulled out a gun. Then, he raised it with both hands and pointed it at Chen Yun.
His eyes were red, and his hands began to tremble.
“Stand there!”
A muffled voice sounded, shocking everyone.
They never expected Tan Zekun to hold a gun. Even Chen Yun narrowed his eyes, as if flames were blazing in his eyes.
“Young Master Tan, you can't shoot here.” Xiu Zhifeng immediately warned Tan Zekun upon seeing his actions. After all, there were already many people who saw it.
“S told them to go!”
At Tan Zekun's order, many people rushed out.
Wang Zhouning felt as if he had been forgiven and immediately left.
Otherwise, if the weapon exploded, it would not be a joke.
Wang Yuanyuan and Shu Fan were unwilling to leave. However, Ye Xinyu and Changsheng dragged them away.
After all, they are both women. Now that they were so scared, it didn't take much effort to pull them away.
Shu Fan finally looked at Chen Yun with tears in his eyes.
Manager's out. After evacuating the youths and the girls, he called. “Young Master Zheng, bad news. Something big happened in the store.”
…
Right now, in Hall One, Tan Zekun stood up tremblingly. His eyes were filled with madness as he looked at Chen Yun. “Son, aren't you good at fighting?! Are you unable to fight more than ten people alone?!”
Come on, I want to see if you can withstand the bullets!
“Come and try!”
The more he spoke, the more agitated Tan Zekun became. Meanwhile, Chen Yun looked at Tan Zekun and sneered. He played the knife in his hand, as if he was going to throw it at Tan Zekun's neck in the next moment.
Both are deadlocked. Xiu Zhifeng, who was beside them, was also sweating profusely. He had just recognized Chen Yun.
He was a rich man who had humiliated him on the fifth floor of the Century City of Jiang City.
Chen Yun's car is a McLaren 720S. Moreover, he had spent several million yuan. He would not believe that he was not the young master of a family without any background.
Therefore, he could not let Tan Zekun be rash now. Otherwise, if anything were to happen, he would not be able to become the manager of the Human Resources Department.
Just then, he looked at Tan Zekun. “Young Master Tan! So many people saw you holding a gun. If you shoot him, it won't be easy.”
“Fuck with you! I'll kill him today!” Tan Zekun has lived for a long time. Normally, everyone would bow their heads and bow when they saw him, respectfully calling him Young Master Tan.
However, Chen Yun only slapped him three times in front of everyone!
How could he accept this?!
Right now, Chen Yun looked at Tan Zekun and shook his head. “You don't dare shoot.”
"What did you say?! You asked for death!”
Tan Zekun's eyes widened, and his hand holding the gun increasingly shook. Obviously, he's getting more agitated.
"Junk." Chen Yun chuckled. A moment later, his eyes turned cold as he threw the short blade in his hand towards Tan Zekun.
The knife pierced through the air!
He rushed towards Tan Zekun's neck.
This shocked Tan Zekun and he immediately dodged.
The next moment, he turned around and saw Chen Yun reach into his pocket and pulled out a silvery-white pistol. He pointed it at him and shot!
The movement is smooth like running water!
Bang out!
The bullet pierced Tan Zekun's right shoulder, leaving him badly crushed!
Bang out!
With two shots, Chen Yun made Tan Zekun completely lose his fighting ability.
Beside him, Xiu Zhifeng was dumbfounded. Compared to the trembling Tan Zekun, Chen Yun's actions were only done in one go, as if he had practiced many times.
He is very determined and firm. This is not a quality that people of his age have.
Outside, Zheng Jianghao, who had just arrived, had just entered the courtyard when he heard two gunshots. He immediately thought something was amiss and ran towards Hall One with his manager.
When he entered Hall One, he was stunned by the sight before him.
Over ten burly men fell to the ground, their fate unknown!
There's blood everywhere!
Meanwhile, Tan Zekun continued to wail like a slaughtered pig!
Beside him, a young man in a white suit pointed a gun at Tan Zekun's forehead.
He was like an executioner preparing to take Tan Zekun's life in the next moment.
This face.
That's so familiar!
Who's that?!
Zheng Jianghao's eyes widened as he quickly sifted through the information in his mind.
This is!
“Director Chen! No!"
Zheng Jianghao spoke loudly, making Chen Yun turn his head. He quickly walked over and stood in front of Chen Yun. “Director Chen, why are you here?”
Right now, Tan Zekun looked at Zheng Jianghao. Although the corner of his mouth twitched in pain, he used his last strength to say, “Zheng Jianghao, help me call my father. I want to kill him!”
Thump!
With a muffled voice, Zheng Jianghao stomped on Tan Zekun's stomach.
“Young Master Zheng, what are you doing?!” Xiu Zhifeng looked at Zheng Jianghao in confusion.
“Basic of the blind. Call dad? Let me tell you, Tan Zekun, even if your father comes today, he won't be able to do anything.”
“Do you know who this person is?!”
Zheng Jianghao crouched down and patted Tan Zekun's plump face. “Listen carefully. This is Director Chen from Sacred heaven entertainment”
“You should know what happened to Gai Lingjie. I don't have to say anything else, do I?”
Hearing Zheng Jianghao's words, Tan Zekun's body instinctively trembled.
Whahuh?
Is he Director Chen?
Was he the ruthless person who directly crippled Gai Lingjie?!
Even if Tan Zekun was beaten to death, he would never have expected that there would be such a dragon among a group of worms!
At that moment, he saw the Desert Eagle in Chen Yun's hands, his eyes filled with despair.
Then, he looked at Zheng Jianghao with begging eyes.
“Do you now know fear?” Zheng Jianghao sneered and stood up. “Director Chen, I am Zheng Jianghao. I come from the same family as Jiang Shouheng. What do you think we should do to him?”
In a few words, he revealed his identity.
As he spoke, he was also in a difficult position. It is not good if one dies in his territory. After all, there were already many people who saw it. If no one saw the conflict the two of them had today, Zheng Jianghao would definitely not mind helping Chen Yun deal with Tan Zekun.
“Cut him.”
Chen Yun spoke slowly. Then, he took off his white coat covered in blood and left it.
These two words already showed the fate of Tan Zekun.