Chapter 217： Counterattack!

Chapter 217 Counterattack!

Chen Yun looked at Lucifer, and burst out laughing.

Lucifer looked at Chen Yun, his eyes were spitting fire, but after that, he also calmed down, but judging from Chen Yun's previous performance, if he wanted to fight Chen Yun, he might not be able to beat him.

However, what Lucifer didn't know was that he might not be able to beat Chen Yun, but he would definitely not be able to beat Chen Yun.

In the next few days, Marco, Zhou Jingyi and the team came to Lingcheng from Jiangcheng and Jiangnan. The Patriarch of the Qian family, the Patriarch of the He family and the two think tanks formed a huge command center. Tens of billions were thrown down immediately, and all the families shot at the same time, starting a commercial war against the opponent's power!

Suddenly, the other side suddenly exploded. They thought that Chen Yun and the others would start a business war, but they didn't expect that the other party went crazy and threw out 190 billion!

This is unacceptable to them!

At the moment, even they panicked. They could only pin their hopes on the assistance funds from the Pu Group and the Sanling Consortium.

Here, Chen Yun is also paying attention to their movements, but they are not in a hurry. Under such pressure, they are impatient. The longer they delay, the more impatient they become. The more impatient they are, the closer they are to death.

After four days of the business war, Chen Yun led Lin Yuhan and others, as well as the secret forces of the major families, to attack the opposing forces together.

Zou Runbei was wearing a black suit, black leather gloves, and a big pocket on his back. He rushed into a luxurious clubhouse first, followed by a dozen members of the Tianlong team, each with a weapon.

After coming in, they hit the guards, scaring everyone to run away.

After a while of confusion, dozens of people ran down the second floor, and a leader asked: "What are you doing, dare to come here to make trouble!? Do you know who we are?"

This person obviously didn't expect Shengtian Qian's family to launch an attack so quickly. In fact, it wasn't just him, even Patriarch Song and the Jiangbei helm of Sanling consortium didn't think of it.

Zou Runbei put the hand holding the wine bottle behind his back, and smiled with his white teeth: "I know! Aren't you guys from the Song family and the Park group of shit! You say you are doing something wrong, you insist on getting together with the H country stick Together, can't you be an upright Chinese person, you are a traitor before."

The man's face changed, and he said angrily: "Fuck you, pay attention to what you say. Since you know we belong to the Song family, you'd better not mess with me, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Zou Runbei stepped forward and grabbed his neck and said, "I hit you all!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed a wine bottle at the man's head.

Without stopping, Zou Runbei shouted: "Go!"

At the same time, he took out a gun from his pocket, raised the gun and shot at the dozens of Song family guards who were going downstairs. At such a short distance, there is no need to aim at all, every shot can hit someone, and the bullet passes through the body of the person in front and hits the person behind.

The people brought by Zou Runbei all had weapons hidden in their bodies. Seeing that Brother Bei made a move, they took out the guns they had prepared earlier and fired at each other. For a while, gunshots rang out like firecrackers. As soon as the Song family came up to take the lead, they were beaten to death by Zou Runbei. They lost their backbone and were not fully prepared. In an instant, the people in front were put together. The people behind spread out for cover.

Zou Runbei's eyes were red, and the gun in his hand rang out repeatedly, and the massacre began on the people in front of him. After a while, the pistol was shot out of bullets.

A young man with eyes from the Song family was hiding behind the crowd, but was pierced through the thigh by a stray bullet. He howled in pain and fell to the ground. Looking around, he saw that the opponent was not only here to smash the field, but his own people fell to the ground screaming miserably from time to time. The smoke and **** smell of gunfire filled the clubhouse. For him, the neurological blow was far greater than the physical one. The young man managed to crawl under a table and took out his mobile phone to report to Patriarch Song.

"Patriarch, this is the Hongyang Club. It's not good, we were attacked by someone, come and help!"

Patriarch Song, who was at the suburban villa on the other end of the phone, was shocked when he heard this. He stood up and shouted, "What? You mean that the Shengtian Qian family attacked us?"

Patriarch Song couldn't believe that Xie Shengtian and the Qian family did it so quickly.

At the same time, many people next to Patriarch Song picked up the phone, and they all jumped into a rage. Obviously, the clubs and shops in their hands were all affected.

At this time, Patriarch Song was opposite the cell phone.

The young man with glasses was lying under the table with his head in his arms. Due to the rapid and loud gunshots around him, he couldn't hear what Patriarch Song said clearly, and kept shouting: "Come help, we can't stand it anymore!" ! Come on, man!"

"Damn it!" Patriarch Song yelled, and said urgently, "Why are you panicking, wrap up the attackers, and I'll lead them right away!" After finishing speaking, he quickly shouted to the outside: "Come here, come here!"

Hearing his yell, two men ran in outside the door, looking at him inexplicably. Patriarch Song scolded: "What are you two doing standing here, tell Mr. Chuanfeng that we were attacked by Shengtian Qian's family, please ask his contact to help!"

"Yes!" The two men knew something serious had happened and ran out in a hurry.

After finishing speaking, Patriarch Song strode out of the room.

Besides, in the clubhouse, the battle is basically coming to an end. The ground was full of people lying all over the place. Zou Runbei looked around for a week, smiled at the shaking table, stepped forward and kicked it over.

The young man with glasses was exposed in front of Zou Runbei, holding the mobile phone he had just hung up in his hand. Zou Runbeiyin grabbed his hair and lifted him up with a smile, put a gun against the young man's head, and asked with a smile, "Have you finished reporting the news?"

The man felt cold and secretly said it was bad! Sophistry: "You... what are you talking about, I don't understand!"

"Pretend to be confused with me!" Zou Runbei swung his gun and smashed it on the young man's head, and said with a smirk, "But this is what I want, and I should really thank you!"

The young man looked at Zou Runbei with wide eyes in astonishment. The latter said in a dark voice: "If you don't call, how can your **** Song Patriarch and the leaders of the Park Group and the Sanling Financial Group come out easily?!" Laughing, and pulling the trigger at the same time.

"Bang!" With a gunshot, the young man left the world forever with doubts.

In the villa near Erlong Mountain. Located between two mountains, the environment is elegant. This villa is not small in size, surrounded by tall white courtyard walls, and inside there is a three-story small building in European and American style. There is a road in front of the villa that leads directly to the main road down the mountain.

At this time, there were no less than fifteen cars of different sizes parked in the big yard of the villa. Patriarch Song sat in a black Mercedes-Benz car, poking his big head out of the car window and shouting loudly. Dozens of people around were rushing into the car, all with weapons in their hands, and they were planning to support the clubhouse in the urban area that was attacked by surprise.

Seeing that Mr. Chuanfeng still didn't come out, Patriarch Song scolded anxiously: "What the **** is Chuanfengling doing? What time is this? You're still **** dawdling. The hall will be destroyed by Shengtian Qian's family in a while... ..." As he was muttering, Mr. Chuanfeng ran out of the small building with an unhappy expression on his face, buttoned his shirt while running, came to Patriarch Song, and asked, "I heard that the clubhouse in the urban area was attacked ?Is this impossible?!"

(end of this chapter)