Great Son-in-law

C168 Mao Gang's Revenge



C168 Mao Gang's Revenge

On the other side, Chu Fann walked to the side of the road and got a taxi. As soon as he got into the car, he found the driver was wearing a black mask.    

    

"Where are we going?" The driver did not look back. He just asked coldly.    

    

Chu Fann narrowed his eyes and said, "To Qilinge Neighborhood. Master, do you want a watch?"    

    

"Of course I want to watch."    

    

The taxi driver still sounded cold. He turned off the dial and started the car, but he did not notice Chu Fann's cold smile.    

    

The taxi started in the direction of Qilinge Neighborhood, but on the way, it suddenly turned onto the Ring City highway and headed straight for the outskirts of Jing'an District.    

    

Chu Fann looked out the window and pretended to ask, "What is this place? This isn't the way to Qilinge Neighborhood, is it?"    

    

"Humph, you still want to go to Qilinge Neighborhood? In your next life!"    

    

The taxi driver pulled off the mask on his face, revealing a bearded face. His cold eyes fell on Chu Fann through the rearview mirror.    

    

Chu Fann pretended to be nervous and held the door handle tightly. "Who are you? Where are you taking me?"    

    

"Humph, you will know when we get there. Now, just sit still. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!" The bearded man snorted and patted the bulging area on his waist. Clearly, he had brought a real guy with him.    

    

At this time, in a factory in the outskirts.    

    

Mao Gaang was leading a group of subordinates and waiting in the factory. After today's defeat in the Mingzhu Group, the more Mao Gaang thought about it, the more he felt that it was not good.    

    

Why did Chu Fann happen to be there, and why did Cai Fu, who had changed his attitude, suddenly insist on not giving him the right to represent West Street medicine? Could it be that Chu Fann was the one behind all of this?    

    

Thinking of this possibility, Mao Gaang hated Chu Fann to the point of gritting his teeth.    

    

It just so happened that the Chen family had asked him to take care of this brat. It would be better to choose a day. Today, he would take care of this brat. Who knows, he might even be able to spend the night with Chen Mengyu. Thinking of Chen Mengyu's alluring figure, Mao Gaang felt a little hot in his lower abdomen.    

    

Not long after, the sound of a whistle came from outside the factory.    

    

Mao Gaang stood up and said to everyone, "All of you, go out and take a look!"    

    

Everyone followed closely behind. When they walked outside the factory, they saw a taxi coming from not far away. It steadily stopped at the factory entrance.    

    

Mao Gaang laughed loudly and took the lead to welcome them. "Good job, brother. You caught that kid so quickly. Not bad. I did not misjudge him."    

    

He strode to the car. As soon as he opened the door, a black pistol reached out from behind the door and pressed against his forehead quietly.    

    

At that moment, Mao Gaang's hair stood on end. A sense of life and death rushed out of his heart, making him freeze on the spot.    

    

He looked up and found that the person who held the spear against his head was Chu Fann! The bearded driver had been knocked unconscious by Chu Fann long ago and was placed in the passenger seat.    

    

"How did this happen?" Mao Gaang was shocked.    

    

This bearded man was a hired thug from the border of Nanyun Province. It was said that his hands were stained with blood. Mao Gaang thought that sending him out would be a foolproof way to capture Chu Fann.    

    

Who would have thought that he would be subdued by Chu Fann instead?    

    

"Boss Mao, how much do you miss me? Why are you so impatient to get someone to look for me?" Chu Fann said with a faint smile.    

    

Mao Gaang's face turned ugly. He forced a smile and said, "Little brother Chu, you misunderstood. I only invited you over for a cup of tea. There is no other meaning."    

    

"You invited someone to drink tea at the abandoned factory?" Chu Fann looked at him as if he was looking at a fool. His smile was full of ridicule.    

    

Mao Gaang gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, I don't want to act with you. I asked someone to get you here because I wanted to deal with you. Don't think you can do anything to me with a gun. Do you dare to shoot?"    

    

"How do you know I don't dare?" Chu Fann's eyes turned cold. He pointed his gun forward.    

    

Mao Gaang was shocked, but he still refused to admit it. "So what if you dare to shoot? I gave this gun to him. There are only seven bullets in it, but I have dozens of brothers here. Are you sure you can kill all of us?"    

    

"When the bullets are finished, you will die!"    

    

After saying that, Mao Gaang suddenly felt confident. He did not act subserviently. Instead, he looked at Chu Fann with a cold smile.    

    

Chu Fann smiled and shook his head. "With your brain, you still think of yourself as a big brother? "You're right. The bullets in this gun are far from enough to deal with you, but how do you know that I'm alone?"    

    

The moment he finished speaking, figures suddenly jumped out from the dense grass surrounding the abandoned factory. In just a few minutes, they had surrounded the entire factory. At a rough glance, there were more than a hundred people.    

    

The person in the lead was the current leader of Jing'an District Road, Jiang Miu!    

    

The moment Mao Gaang saw Jiang Miu, his expression suddenly changed. Although he had tried to gather forces to fight Jiang Miu during this period of time, all of this had happened secretly.    

    

Before the reinforcements arrived, he was no match for Jiang Miu. If he ran into Jiang Miu now, it would be the end of his life.    

    

"Boss... Boss Jiang?!" Mao Gaang swallowed his saliva and said with a dry smile.    

    

Jiang Miu grinned and attacked. He said, "Mao Gaang, I heard you've been trying to get help from me all this time. You want to deal with me?"    

    

"No, that's not true," Mao Gaang said.    

    

Under the roof, he had no choice but to lower his head. At this moment, Mao Gaang was no longer as domineering as he was when he was facing Chu Fann.    

    

Because he knew very well that Chu Fann was not as domineering as before. Just a student. He might not dare to use the spear even if he was given it, but Jiang Miu was different. He was a legendary figure who had fought his way to the top.    

    

There must be a lot of blood on his hands. If he really felt that he was rebelling, he would definitely die today.    

    

Jiang Miu just harrumphed coldly. He didn't take Mao Gaang's words seriously.    

    

He walked in front of Chu Fann and suddenly bowed respectfully. "Jiang Miu, greet Mr. Chu."    

    

As soon as he said this, Mao Gaang and his subordinates looked like they had seen a ghost.    

    

What... what was going on?    

    

The King of Gambling, Jiang Miu, actually called this young man Mr. Chu so respectfully?! Wasn't he just a useless son-in-law who was chased out of the family?    

    

"Boss Xin Kujiang."    

    

While Mao Gaang and the others were still in shock, Chu Fann threw the spear in his hand forward and said with a smile.    

    

Jiang Miu took the gun and skillfully disassembled it into a pile of parts. He threw it on the ground and said, "This is what I should do. If Mr. Chu hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have known that Mao Gaang wanted to deal with me. He has really grown up!"    

    

"If I did not see how pitiful he was back then, I would have killed him long ago. How could I give him the chance to jump to this day? Now, he actually dared to ally with outsiders to deal with me. He is simply seeking death!"    

    

"Men, capture Mao Gaang and teach him a lesson that he will never forget for the rest of his life!"    

    

Jiang Miu waved his hand behind him and said coldly.    

    


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