Chapter 9: Dragon Squad Assembles Guns

  Not just Wang Baochai pulled out a gun, but also the four bodyguards behind him all pulled out their guns.

  Wang Baochai had five handguns pointed at Chang Fuguo, while on the other side, only Chang Fuguo and Lin Zhiya drew their guns against Wang Baochai.

  Ye Shaofeng didn't move at all, Lin Zhiya glanced at Ye Shaofeng and thought to herself, this country bumpkin must have been scared silly, never having seen a scene like this before.

  In fact, Ye Shaofeng was not scared at all. As a member of the Dragon Special Forces, he had seen more intense gun battles than anyone else. These few broken handguns pointing at each other were simply child's play in his eyes.

  If he had wanted to take action just now, he would have been able to draw his gun and fire five shots in three seconds, killing Wang Baochai and the four security guards behind him before they could even react.

  "Since you're from a wealthy country, I knew you'd come prepared. So what's the plan, are we just going to point guns at each other?" Wang Bao said.

  Such scenes of pointing guns at each other have happened many times, but there are only a few instances where the trigger was pulled. They were just trying to intimidate each other; if either side dared to fire, what started as a small matter would become a big deal.

  Nowadays, the underworld is no longer a place where people dare to risk their lives. They are all big brothers with social status and successful businessmen with millions of wealth. No one will really put their life on the line because of temporary anger and fight with others, those who do so are fools.

  Big brother doesn't play with his life, little brother has to play with his life, otherwise, why would big brother spend so much money raising little brother?

  "Wang brothers, the safety on my pistol is off. I've been having a bad hand and foot for two years now, if things go wrong, I might just pull the trigger, and neither of us will benefit from it. Why don't we put down our guns and talk instead?" Chang Fuguo said.

  "Put down the gun? Alright, but just talking won't yield any results. Let's stick to the old rules and have our underlings fight it out. Whoever's younger brother wins will get what they want. If your younger brother wins, I'll let you in on the steel market shares. But if my younger brother wins, then you owe me back the 2 million I gave to Director Wang!" said Wang Baoqiang.

  "Alright, since Brother Wang has this temperament, let's compare." After finishing speaking, Chang Fuguo put down his gun first, and Wang Baoqiang also put down his gun. After all, in his opinion, his own winning odds must be greater, with four people on his side, while Chang Fuguo only had two, including a woman.

  Lin Zhiya said: "Director Chang, you...do you really want me to have a shootout with them?"

  Chang Fuguo glanced at Ye Shaofeng and said, "Ye Shaofeng, didn't you say that you would take a bullet for me? Now your chance to make a meritorious deed has arrived. If you win, I'll give you 100,000 yuan, and this woman, I'll give her to you. If you lose, I'll give you a grand funeral."

  "Yè Shǎo Fēng, did you hear what Chairman Chang said? Hurry up and respond!" Lin Zhiya was overjoyed when she heard that she didn't have to go fight herself.

  Ye Shaofeng looked at them, his face expressionless, and simply nodded. Lin Zhiya thought Ye Shaofeng would back down, but she never expected that this country bumpkin wouldn't utter a single word of refusal, instead firmly nodding!

  "Director Chang, isn't it enough? You've already made your confession. Losing a small brother and paying 2 million in compensation shouldn't be a big loss for you," said Wang Bao.

  In fact, this is not a big loss for Changfu Country. Letting Ye Shaofeng go to battle never thought that Ye Shaofeng could win against the opponent.

  One person and four people are fighting, that's definitely a death sentence. Using Ye Shaofeng's death, plus compensating the other party 2 million, as a stepping stone to make amends with Wang Baochai, from now on, all past grievances will be completely resolved, and he can also enter the steel market in Chengnan, this is also considered one of the best solutions.

  The rules of the gunfight are simple. After a signal, both sides simultaneously pull out their guns from their waistbands and shoot each other as fast as possible. The side with the most people left standing wins. During the shootout, participants can dodge, move around, or find places to hide, but they must stay within the designated area.

  Although this duel is quite bloody and violent, it looks like there's still some gentlemanly demeanor to it. Moreover, it's the simplest and most effective way to resolve things. After the duel ends, whoever loses will concede graciously, and from then on, both parties will let go of their past grievances and not continue to entangle themselves over old matters.

  The gunshots were confined to this luxurious VIP room of over 50 square meters. Everyone else was hiding in a safe place. Lin Zhiya had closed her eyes, covering her ears with both hands, she didn't dare look up, fearing that if she saw Ye Shaofeng's body riddled with bullet holes, she would vomit or have nightmares.

  Chang Fuguo was also preparing to transfer 2 million from the bank to Wang Baochai. Meanwhile, Wang Baochai was gloating and thinking that after dealing with Ye Shaofeng, he would find Chang Fuguo to extort more money.

  "Are you all ready?" Wang Bao asked.

  Seeing his four younger brothers nodding together, Wang Bao began to give orders: "Ready, fire!"

  As soon as the word "fire" was shouted out, within a short span of three seconds, only four consecutive gunshots were heard: "bang bang bang bang".

  Lin Zhiya let out a sharp cry at that moment, and for an instant, Wang Baochai and Chang Fuguo almost closed their eyes as well.

  After a moment, the gunfire faded away. What came next was a low, mournful moan that seemed to tear at the heart.

  Chang Fu Guo, Wang Bao Cai and Lin Zhi Ya all opened their eyes and looked over cautiously. A shocking scene unfolded before them, they couldn't even believe their own eyes.

  Before him, Ye Shaofeng stood upright, the muzzle of his gun emitting a wisp of smoke. The four people opposite him were all lying on the ground, though they weren't dead, merely clutching their right hands in agony as they groaned. Their right hands, which had been holding guns, had been shattered by bullets, with blood flowing freely, a ghastly sight to behold.

  Ye Shaofeng is the best special forces soldier in Dragon Squad. In every training session, he must practice drawing his gun and shooting with lightning speed.

  From drawing a gun from the waist to aiming and shooting, it must be completed within three seconds. This is their basic skill. As one of the best among these elites, Ye Shaofeng can shoot and kill an enemy in less than a second, and can take care of four people within three seconds.

  Four people were almost all shot in the right hand when they just pulled out their guns, and the main tendon of their right hand was broken by bullets. The whole right hand was abolished, so they could no longer hold guns to kill people everywhere.

  "How...how is this possible......you......you cheated!" Wang Bao said with a sly tone.

  At this time, Ye Shaofeng had already reached the limit of his patience. With a sudden burst of anger, he pounced on Wang Baocai and started punching him violently, hitting his face and chest dozens of times within 30 seconds.

  Wang Baochai's nasal bone was shattered, his chin dislocated, and two of his thoracic vertebrae were fractured. The power of the punch is unimaginable.

  Ye Shaofeng was a man who hated evil as an enemy, and at this moment, he finally vented all his hatred for the underworld on Wang Baochai alone. He beat Wang Baochai until he was covered in blood, his entire face almost disfigured...