Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

In Wu Zhonghua's eyes, at this moment Yang Xiaobao is a devil who just walked out of hell.

Wu Zhonghua walked up to Yang Xiaobao slowly, and respectfully called out: "Brother!"

Following Wu Zhonghua's two subordinates and other people, seeing Wu Zhonghua calling Brother Yang Xiaobao at this moment, he no longer finds it ridiculous.

Those two subordinates walked up to Yang Xiaobao respectfully, bent down and bowed, and shouted to Yang Xiaobao in unison: "Brother!"

They have been completely shocked.

Pointing at Brother Xiong, Yang Xiaobao asked Wu Zhonghua: "Is he the one who smashed your place and hurt you?"

He wanted to make sure that the one kneeling in front of him was Brother Xiong.

Wu Zhonghua knew him and nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, it is him, he is Brother Xiong!"

Then he grinned at Brother Xiong: "Xiong, you have today?"

Xiong's complexion changed, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Brother, you are so powerful, you have defeated so many people by yourself!" Wu Zhonghua said humbly in front of Yang Xiaobao.

Along the way just now, all he saw were people lying on the ground writhing in pain.

It made Wu Zhonghua feel terrified.

He seemed to have stepped into a large slaughterhouse, but the ones lying in the blood pool were not animals, but living people.

"Wu Zhonghua, tell me, what should we do with him?" Yang Xiaobao asked.

Wu Zhonghua was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what Yang Xiaobao meant when he asked him this.

"This, this, brother, how to deal with it, you have the final say."

"Well."

Yang Xiaobao said, and handed the gun to Wu Zhonghua.

"Since he smashed your place and injured your brother, then you will kill him!"

Hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, Wu Zhonghua and Xiong were all shocked.

Xiong's face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Wu Zhonghua took the gun handed over by Yang Xiaobao with trembling hands.

"Brother, really, really want to kill him?"

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Yes, I want to beat him to death!"

Wu Zhonghua had no choice but to obey Yang Xiaobao's order, raised the gun in his hand, and pointed it at Xiong's head.

The surname Xiong struggled to get up, but Yang Xiaobao kicked him again, kicking him to the ground.

"Forgive me!"

The one surnamed Xiong finally got scared, and begged for mercy loudly.

Then he crawled to Yang Xiaobao's feet, and kowtowed again and again: "I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again, just forgive me this time."

His subordinates felt mixed feelings when they saw Brother Xiong, who had always been domineering and domineering, lying on the ground like a dog and kowtowed to admit his mistake.

"Xiong, people used to kneel on the ground to beg you, but this time you know what it's like to beg on the ground, right?"

Wu Zhonghua said with a smug smile.

"Angkor, Angkor, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't smash your place, hurt your people. I should die! I should die!"

The one surnamed Xiong stretched out his hand and slapped himself hard.

While beating him, he said he deserved to die.

Not long after, his face was swollen into a pig's head.

Seeing this scene, even Wu Zhonghua, who has always been cruel, felt unbearable.

"Brother, why don't you just spare his life?" Wu Zhonghua said timidly to Yang Xiaobao.

When Xiong heard this, he turned to Wu Zhonghua and kowtowed as if he had grasped at straws.

"Angkor, Angkor, speak for me, I'm really wrong!"

Yang Xiaobao snorted, snatched the pistol from Wu Zhonghua, and pointed it at Xiong.

Where is the surname Xiong paralyzed?

"Bam! Boom! Bam..."

Yang Xiaobao fired several shots in a row.

Accompanied by the gunshots, there was the scream of Xiong.

When the gunpowder smoke cleared, Wu Zhonghua saw that the arms and legs surnamed Xiong were already bloody.

The surname Xiong was lying on the ground at this time, his body wriggling like a bedbug.

Wu Zhonghua was stupefied with fright, staring blankly at what happened before him, and it took him a long time to react.

"Xiong, can you talk?" Yang Xiaobao asked coldly.

Xiong gasped, endured the severe pain, and nodded: "Yes, I can talk."

"Well, I can spare your life today, but you must hand over all the entertainment industry in your hands to Wu Zhonghua, is that okay?"

"As long as you spare my life, all my things can be transferred to him."

"Okay, and don't let me see you again, or you will die!"

"Okay, okay." The surname Xiong nodded quickly.

Yang Xiaobao turned around and looked at everyone in the corridor, and said loudly: "From today onwards, the boss of the underground world in the provincial capital is Wu Zhonghua!"

Wu Zhonghua stood there, stunned for a long time.

Happiness came so fast, he couldn't believe what he heard.

After Wu Zhonghua came to his senses, he immediately said, "Brother, I'm helping you manage it. You are the boss of our underground world!"

Yang Xiaobao nodded noncommittally, looked at Xiongdi and said, "You are limited to 24 hours, and you will hand over your underground industry and manpower to Wu Zhonghua. Otherwise, I will beat you to death!"

"Yes Yes."

Yang Xiaobao turned around and looked at Wu Zhonghua again: "Wu Zhonghua, I asked you to help me manage the underground world, but don't mess around. You must ask me for all important matters, otherwise your consequences will be the same as his!"

How dare Wu Zhonghua say no?

He nodded his head like garlic: "Brother, don't worry, I won't hide anything from you. I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future."

"Don't do anything that hurts nature, or I won't spare you!"

After speaking, Yang Xiaobao threw the gun in his hand to Wu Zhonghua, and turned to leave.

"Brother, you'd better wash off the blood on your body before you leave." Seeing that Yang Xiaobao was about to leave, Wu Zhonghua said hastily, "It just so happens that this is the bathing center."

Yang Xiaobao looked at the blood all over his body, and nodded.

While Yang Xiaobao was soaking in the bathtub, Wu Zhonghua called all his brothers and asked them to come over and clean up the scene.

The person surnamed Xiong was escorted by Wu Zhonghua's people to the hospital for emergency treatment.

The rest of the people, who were not injured, followed Wu Zhonghua's command.

They knew that starting from this night, the underground world of the provincial capital has changed!

From then on, the underground world in the provincial capital was dominated by young people.

Even Wu Zhonghua had to obediently obey this young man.

When Yang Xiaobao washed off the blood on his body, changed into clothes and came out, he saw that the bathing center had been cleaned up as clean as before.

"Wu Zhonghua, you will deal with the next thing. If anything happens, please contact me."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, brother, I will give you an income statement every month, and transfer the money I earn to your account."

Yang Xiaobao knew that in the underground world of the provincial capital, money was made very quickly.

"Wu Zhonghua, I will take 60.00%, and you will share the remaining 40.00% with your brothers. As for how to divide, you should know better than me."

"Yes, yes." Wu Zhonghua immediately nodded in response.