Chapter 643: The Cross
As long as Wang Zifeng, Sima Ru, and Zhang Fei are any of them, they can single-handedly annihilate all the garrisons that Captain Fang is proud of.
It's just that at this stage, they don't have that plan.
Zhang Fei smiled, looked at Wang Zifeng, and said, "Ah Dao, what do you mean?"
Captain Fang looked at Wang Zifeng in surprise.
He never thought that the big man in his heart would ask a hairy boy for advice.
Looking like that, it's actually based on the opinion of this hairy boy.
Could it be that this hairy boy is actually a big man he doesn't know.
Captain Fang thought about it, looked at Wang Zifeng's eyes and couldn't help but be a little respectful, and waited carefully for Wang Zifeng's next words.
Wang Zifeng thought for a moment and said directly: "Give us a speedboat as compensation, and throw this guy into the sea to feed the sharks as punishment." ”
When everyone heard this, they all looked at Wang Zifeng in shock.
Although the asking price of the compensation is not low, a speedboat is nothing to Captain Fang. But the punishment was terrible.
Although people here often say that they are going to throw someone into the sea to feed the sharks, in reality, no one would do that.
Not to mention the mood of killing, let's just say that the bloody scene of sharks gnawing on prey is a nightmare for many people.
Especially when the target of sharks is humans, even if you just think about it, you can't bear to look at it directly.
can listen to the tone of Wang Zifeng's speech, but he can hear that he is serious.
The middle-aged gangster was even more frightened, almost peeing out of fright, and begged for mercy loudly: "Uncle spare his life." I was wrong. I shouldn't be disrespectful to you, I shouldn't be rude to my little ant brother, and I shouldn't get along with you. Please, get around me. Don't let me feed the sharks. They're going to tear me to shreds. ”
"It's noisy. Gagged his mouth. Wang Zifeng frowned.
Captain Fang hurriedly gestured to his subordinates.
The big men casually tore a piece of cloth from the middle-aged thug's clothes and stuffed it into his mouth.
Although the middle-aged gangsters resisted vigorously, they were forcibly suppressed.
"I will do my best to fulfill Sir's request, but now ......," Captain Fang said, looking at the sky.
"There's no rush either. Wang Zifeng nodded and said, "The weather is bad today, and when the weather is good, you will send the speedboat over." As for this person, you first find a place to hang him, let him feel the storm outside, and prepare to be chased by sharks. “
Hearing Wang Zifeng's words, the middle-aged gangster suddenly began to struggle desperately.
It's a pity that the strength of the big man behind him is not comparable to him. But after a few moves, he was severely suppressed.
Although they were also very familiar with the middle-aged gangsters, as soon as Captain Fang gave the order, they completely ignored their friendship with the middle-aged gangsters and went straight to the action.
At first, they were a little merciful, but when they saw the middle-aged gangster struggling too hard, they gradually became a little unhappy in their hearts, and they almost broke the middle-aged gangster's hand with such force that he was so scared that he didn't dare to struggle in chaos, so he quieted down.
"Hey, where are you going to hang him?" said the little ant, who suddenly came running up, "I see that cross in the middle of town is good. Just let him repent and repent for his crimes. ”
If you want to say that Wang Zifeng and these people hate middle-aged people the most, it is undoubtedly the little ant.
He was just watching from the sidelines, but now that the dust has finally settled, he can't help but want to come out and take revenge on himself.
Although he listened to the words of the little ant, Captain Fang did not say anything, but looked at Wang Zifeng.
Wang Zifeng waved his hand indifferently and said, "Just follow his will." ”
"Okay. Captain Fang waved his hand to his subordinates, and said to Wang Zifeng, "Sir, the weather is bad now, why don't you go to my villa to rest for a while." Wait for the weather to clear before leaving. ”
"Okay, lead the way. Wang Zifeng nodded.
Captain Fang waved his hand to the guards in front of him, and those guards immediately ran over, all carrying a big umbrella in their hands, to open a way for Wang Zifeng and the others.
Despite the storm outside, under the shelter of these big men, not a drop of rain splashed in, and all of them were blocked outside with umbrellas and bodies.
Looking at the walk in the wind and rain, Wang Zifeng also felt a sense of novelty, and the other captain's ability to train his subordinates was a little more admired.
However, Wang Zifeng still didn't have much affection for him.
Similar things gather, Captain Fang can become a backer for a middle-aged gangster, and he has a good relationship with him, which shows that Captain Fang is not a good person.
Although Captain Fang tried his best to save his image after he appeared, the initial impression was too bad, and he couldn't remedy it.
Despite this, Wang Zifeng has no psychological burden on living in Captain Fang's villa, since he wants to take himself and the garrison out of the middle-aged gangsters and Wang Zifeng's affairs, he should pay as much as he wants.
By the time they arrived at Captain Fang's villa, the sky had completely darkened, and the sea in the distance had become cloudy, as if the end of the world. It was as if the little island was being locked in a box that was being squeezed, and now, the edge of the box was about to touch the island.
The tiny island seems to be crushed by this force at any moment.
"The rain is getting heavier again. I don't know how that lewd old man is doing now. Unfortunately, I couldn't see his plight with my own eyes. The little ant looked in the direction of the middle of the town and whispered.
"It's okay, we'll check it out when the rain stops. He will surely repent of his sins. Wang Zifeng also looked in that direction.
Unlike the little ants, Wang Zifeng's eyesight is superb, although the entire island is dark, stormy, and so far away, Wang Zifeng still sees a group of people.
They were surrounding a huge cross, keeping an eye out for a man hanging from the cross.
The man was already drenched in the rain, shivering in the rain, and seemed to shout something around him, but no one reacted, just looked at him.
Although he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, Wang Zifeng knew that it was the middle-aged gangster.
Looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to have much repentance, but because he was surrounded by some ordinary people, he regained his arrogance.
"I hope he can keep this arrogant attitude all the time. Wang Zifeng shook his head and turned his gaze.
In the middle of the town.
A huge cross stood on a free-standing platform, standing still motionless despite the storm.
The middle-aged thug's hands were firmly tied and hung at the junction of the cross, unable to reach the sky or the ground, so he hung there leisurely, swaying by the strong wind, and his face began to deform after being beaten by the torrential rain.
Still, he screamed.