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A few cups of fragrant tea go down to the stomach. Lang Mo stood up and moved the muscles and bones of his whole body, and it was fine. He was just hit in the stomach by two big men earlier. It doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with it now. He first found a bright kitchen knife in the kitchen, wiped it on the sharp edge with his hand, smiled evilly, nodded with satisfaction, and then walked slowly towards the firewood room.

The firewood room in the backyard of Xiaoyun Restaurant should not be considered a room, it has no door, it is actually a utility room, two meters square, very small, full of firewood, sundries, etc. When I came to the firewood room, I saw that the lame man was tied up with flowers, and was thrown on the ground of the firewood room like a zongzi, lying there humming and chirping. Hearing footsteps, the cripple turned his head and hurried to check.

At this time, the sky is not yet bright. Lang Mo turned on the dim electric light in the firewood room. Only then did the lame man see who it was.

Originally, the lame man also knew that because he had poked such a big leak in this matter, this time it fell into the hands of the opponent, and Lang Mo and his party would not let him go easily. He was already a frightened bird, and he was calculating how they would entertain him? Especially in this dark woodhouse full of strange smells, mosquitoes were staring wildly, rats were playing, and he was not sleepy at all.

"You.... What do you want to do?" When the cripple saw the kitchen knife in Lang Mo's hand that shone with cold light, he was shocked. Stammered.

"What do you say, Master Meng?" Principal Wolf squatted down, carrying a kitchen knife, rubbing back and forth on the lame man's face, as if in his eyes, there was not a person lying on the ground, but a fat pig trembling and waiting to be slaughtered.

"You, you can't mess around, what the hell do you want to do.... I...."The cripple asked, squinting in horror as he stared at the cold kitchen knife moving back and forth in his eyes. Principal Wolf didn't answer, but slowly moved the kitchen knife down from his face, first to the neck of the lame man, paused, and after a while, waved the kitchen knife to his private parts.

"Listen, Master Meng, I will give you two ways now, the first one, let me kill you immediately and cut off your head! The second one, cut off your little second child, and turn you into a eunuch in the new century. Think about it, which one would you like to choose?" said Principal Wolf to the lame man with a smile.

"I, I, I.... , Principal Wolf, just let me go, I won't dare to do it again, I won't grab willow eyebrows with you anymore, please, please, let me go, woo woo woo ..... "What else can he do about the lame man at this moment? How to pick?

"Hmph, you don't pick it, then wait for Principal Ben to pick it for you. Of course I won't ask for your head, and if I do, my head will probably be drilled by a gun, and of course I won't be so stupid. But to cut off your little dick, this principal thinks you can still give it a try. When the Principal Wolf finished speaking, he stepped on the lame man's stomach, and the kitchen knife came back to his crotch, and with a few strokes, he was about to do it.

Although the cripple didn't quite believe that the wolf principal in front of him really dared to destroy his life, he saw a deep coldness and coldness in the eyes of this wife-snatching rival in front of him, which made people shudder. The cold seemed to be colder than the cold glittering sword light.

"No, no, you can't do that!Help, help....." The cripple was very strange this time, he was not stunned, he struggled desperately, but shouted like a pig. But it all seemed to be in vain, he could already feel the coldness of the kitchen knife, the sharp blade that had cut through his pants and clung to his life.

"Don't, don't,..... , help, help, help....." The cripple was completely frightened crazy. A wail in the bottom of the scream.

His wails finally had an effect. But this is not because Principal Wolf has any kindness to let him go. Instead, Alain, who was upstairs, heard the sound and hurried downstairs. Rushed to the firewood room and saw everything in front of him. She hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the kitchen knife from Lang Mo's hand. Throw the kitchen knife aside.

In fact, Alan didn't sleep very soundly, and before she went upstairs, she thought that Lang Mo was going to 'interrogate' the cripple. What kind of character Lang Mo is, although she can't fully understand, she still knows that Lang Mo is usually very kind, but if someone provokes him, his ruthless and vicious side will be completely exposed. Chief Xiao is a good example. Therefore, she was very worried that Lang Mo would cause something to happen again, lying on the bed with one eye open and one eye closed, paying attention to the movements downstairs at any time.

"You, what are you doing? Don't you know it's illegal?" Alan shouted at Lang Mo.

"Hmph, cheap you bastard! It's so useless, it's better to be a eunuch!" Lang Mo was vicious, covering his nose and staring at the lame. Because, on the ground in the middle of the crotch of the lame man, there was already a big puddle of wetness, and it was obvious that this guy was scared out of pee! Alain, who was originally very worried and annoyed, was also amused when he saw such a scene, twisted his face, and sneered.

As a scholar, Principal Wolf is certainly not stupid enough to cut the root of other people's lives, he just wants to scare him and vent his evil anger. Besides, when dealing with such a pustule, if you talk about it seriously, you will feel that your face is dull.

"Master Meng, listen well, although you have escaped now, but we have suffered so much loss, how should you ......" The cripple heard that maybe this sentence was the ultimate goal of Principal Wolf.

"Losses? Right... Yes, we... You should be compensated for your losses, you say, how much. I told my dad to give you ....." as if the cripple who had circled the ghost door reacted, and said again and again.

"How much do you want, right?"

"Not much, not much, there should be two or three million, as long as you promise to let me go, my dad will definitely agree to your request. The lame man replied hurriedly.

"Damn, I thought your family still had money, and even with this little money, you dare to be embarrassed in front of the world!

"No, no, Principal Wolf, you don't know, I really didn't lie to you, really, if it weren't for my dad going to Macau to gamble some time ago, our family would have a net worth of at least tens of millions..... Why don't I call my dad now and ask him to come over?"

Lang Mo thought about it with his chin in his mouth and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't want to know about your family affairs, and you don't need to make a phone call, I naturally have a way to find your rich father." The only thing you have to do now is to pray for the Bodhisattva's blessing and let your Boss Meng take enough money to ransom you. Otherwise, you will also become a eunuch!" Pulled Alan out of the firewood room. Came to the restaurant.