Chapter Twenty-Nine: This Sick Cat Loses Face When He Wins the War

Lin Xiong smiled bitterly: "It sounds really painful." ”

"Tell me honestly if it hurts, the knife stabbed into your heart, it's a hundred, you don't have to suffer, I can do less, dig a pit in this waste factory and bury you, we are all happy." The bald guy knew he had succeeded in his intimidation.

Lin Xiong asked rhetorically, "If I say it, why don't you let me go?"

"Smack!" the bald guy slapped Lin Xiong's cheek and pinched his face, the bald guy used great strength to make Lin Xiong's face red.

"Release? You street boy is a smart person, since you have been arrested, how can you be let go? Smart people don't talk nonsense, choose one between happy death and uncomfortable death. The bald guy asked rhetorically.

"Wow, are you Honggang people so ruthless? If you cut me into pieces with one knife and one by one, in case you can't ask anything, won't Big Fan want to vent your anger on you? Speaking of venting my anger, my stomach hurts a little, and I really want to find a place to vent my feces. Lin Xiong pretended not to care, and said in a half-baked Honggang accent.

I have been doing things for so many years, and there are many mouths that have been cut with a knife, which are even harder than your mouth, and in the end it is not that my father is crying and calling my mother to beg me for mercy, you are pretending to be a street boy, I will see if it is your hard mouth or my knife, in order to make you die clean and understand, tell you, it is not Fan Da Gang who is behind you, the people behind Fan Da Lao told us to take you, and the soul of God should not make trouble with us, they are all listening to the above workers. After speaking, the bald guy picked up a stone and sharpened his hand on the knife handed down by his grandfather during the Honggang colonial period.

Lin Xiong listened to what the bald guy said, and he knew a little in his heart: "Oh, there are other people behind Fan Rere?"

Yang Mi was in tears when she listened to it, but her mouth was blocked by a rag, and she cried and shook her head at the bald guy, hoping to let Lin Xiong go.

A group of people in the back shouted: "Hurry up, brothers, I can't wait, wait to taste the tender girl!"

"Soon, wait for me to play!

"Let her go, and I will tell you all I know. Lin Xiong's eyes were very determined.

The bald guy shook his head, as if he was used to this kind of person: "When I finish cutting, I promise to tell everything freely!" The knife in his hand slashed hard at Lin Xiong's shoulder blade.

Bang bang!

At the moment when the tip of the bald man's knife cut into Lin Xiong's shoulder, the gate of the abandoned factory was hit by five vans one after another, and the headlights of the car illuminated the dim factory.

"Who Li?!" the bald guy shouted towards the van, the light of the van shone on him, the bald guy couldn't see the other side clearly, covered his eyes with his hand and continued to ask: "Report the name!"

The van door opened, and the fifth uncle in Lin Xiong's heart stepped out of the car, he was holding a baseball bat in his hand, and the headlights shone on the tall figure of the fifth uncle.

"I'm here to take away Brother Lin and Miss Yang, I value harmony and don't want to hurt anyone. The fifth uncle walked towards the bald guy with a smile on his face.

"Take someone away, ask me by name, and then it's too late!"

"Are you?" Uncle Wu felt that the people in front of him were full of flavor and full of the style of Hong Kong and Taiwan films in the last century.

"Honggang Sha Tin District is white-eyed, you should have heard the words of acquaintances!" the bald guy called out his nickname.

When the fifth uncle heard the name of Baiyan, he frowned, not knowing why Lin Xiong would provoke such a person.

Baiyan is the head of the chicken in Sha Tin District, Honggang, and is currently running a peach-colored business, but before that, I heard that Baiyan helps people smuggle, traffick people, and never blink an eye when they fight and kill, and they are uncompromising Jianghu people.

"I've heard of it, but it's a pity that this is not Honggang. The fifth uncle smiled slightly, but he didn't flinch, this is not Honggang, where is it the turn of these people to be presumptuous.

"It's not Honggang, you know! So what? I'll be scared with white eyes?" the white-eyed man waved his hand at the brothers on both sides, and the brothers leaned over with knives.

The fifth uncle smiled: "If it's not Honggang, you have to follow the rules of Shenhai City." ”

The bald guy scolded angrily: "Pu your mother, the local gang is too rude!"

"Then I'll be polite, please hand over the young man and the young lady to me, and I will take them away in a proper manner, and give you enough courtesy. The fifth uncle said politely to Bai Yan.

"Pu your sister! Fuck him! I have been in Sha Tin for so many years! No one dares to greet us like this! The people in the inland street are all soft bones, and they will see our real ability and kill you all here!" The brothers behind the white eyes shouted fiercely.

The fifth uncle swept the iron rod in his hand, he looked at the arrogant Honggang people with cold eyes, and turned his head sideways to Lin Xiong who was tied to the chair and said, "Mr. Lin, these Honggang people have an enmity with you?"

"There is no injustice and no hatred. Lin Xiong shook his head.

"Mr. Lin has an enmity with you?" the fifth uncle pointed to the white of his eyes and asked?

Do things for the big guy, regardless of whether he has a grudge or a grudge. Staring at the fifth uncle with white eyes and contempt, the inland people in front of him are not worth mentioning at all in his eyes, the inland people who have not experienced bloody killings are as docile as sheep, these brothers under him have experienced ups and downs, and one person has ten inland people.

"How? want to open the film?" Bai Yan played with the knives left by his ancestors, and walked slowly in front of the fifth uncle, his index finger dotted on the fifth uncle's broad chest, which was provocative.

The person behind the fifth uncle saw that the fifth uncle was provoked, and he carried an iron rod and wanted to step forward to teach Bai Yan a lesson, but the fifth uncle stretched out his hand to stop his own people in place.

"White Eyes, I'm here to ask for someone, not to fight with you. "The fifth uncle is looking forward to being able to resolve this matter peacefully, and it is better to resolve it peacefully.

But Bai Yan didn't mean to settle peacefully with the locals at all, he pointed to the knife in his hand: "To tell me clearly, I'm on fire, and I'll rework after the film!"

"It seems that you must fight this fight!" The fifth uncle smiled and asked, "Let's go together?"

"Let's go together, what about sandwiching hands and feet? Wearing a suit and beating with a stick? Is it useful to hold a stick in your hand? Eat, you! ghost!" The white eyes scolded angrily, he just wanted to scold the fifth uncle to do it first, only when the opponent couldn't hold his breath, and his side was calm enough to win in the group fight.

The fifth uncle smiled indifferently, and any words from the white eyes did not anger the fifth uncle.

Lin Xiong was looking forward to the show, and when he saw that Bai Yan had been instigating the fifth uncle to strike first, he shouted at Bai Yan: "Bald brother!

Fighting alone, the white eyes may not have beaten the fifth uncle, after all, the fifth uncle is the king of boxing in three consecutive realms.

Baiyan replied to Lin Xiong with a sneer: "Joke, this sick cat, singles, only lose face if you win!"