Chapter 9, Execution!

Keep up with him?

The blood stained the ground red, his legs trembled with pain, and the wounds all over his body ached. Although Zuo Changwen is only a newcomer, he also understands what will happen if he keeps up.

He, the one who has witnessed the stain of the gang, must die!

Gritting his teeth, Zuo Changwen frowned. When he returned to the gang last night, he told everyone about it, but everyone thought he was talking nonsense.

One person fought against more than 20 people, and he won completely. If this is true, how many underground organizations will be alarmed, and how many characters will be shocked?

However, their gang leader did not think so. When Zuo Changwen took out the token given by Li Weifan, the helper turned pale with fright, his eyes glared at the boss, and his expression was like a dead mother.

Without the slightest mental preparation, Zuo Changwen was beaten half to death, and asked him to bring people back to the scene and wait for Li Weifan's arrival. Fortunately, not long after he knelt down, Li Weifan came.

"Have you thought about it?" Li Weifan asked as he stood beside Zuo Changwen with a smile.

“…… Can you really make me a helper?" Zuo Changwen was skeptical, and Li Weifan's words were very tempting.

It's just that although he is very confident in Li Weifan's strength, the next thing he will face is probably not as simple as twenty people.

Even if you are a human, you will be tired by the end!

Zuo Changwen hesitated, which was completely expected by Li Weifan. Shifting his gaze to the figure who was about to walk away, he threw down a shocking sentence: "Don't worry, don't say it's the helper, I can cure your fingers." ”

What the!?

This sentence is like a heavy **, falling into Zuo Changwen's dead heart and setting off a thousand waves. Raising his head suddenly, he collided with Li Weifan's gaze in disbelief, and his jaw trembled.

"Who the hell are you!?" Zuo Changwen's numb legs trembled, and he struggled to get up, pulling his right hand out of the shadow of his sleeve with a stumbling step.

The original white gauze was dyed bright red, and it simply wrapped around his thumb to middle finger. The blood was dripping, and the scalp of the person who watched it was numb.

"I'm a man who looks to the past. Li Weifan chuckled, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or being confident. Put your hand in your trouser pocket and look back at Zuo Changwen.

His gaze was sometimes gentle, sometimes cold. Sometimes even Li Weifan himself is thinking about whether he has any psychological problems.

But no matter what, his gaze will always be so unique. In this chaotic world, he is a rare guy who can keep his original intention unchanged, which makes people feel warm.

"Let's go, it's almost a long way. Li Weifan said.

“…… Good!"

The two of them walked together, and soon came to a dilapidated factory.

Sunlight dispelled the darkness through the holes in the tin sheets, several huge electric lights hung from the ceiling, and the dust on the concrete floor was like snowflakes. Overgrown with weeds, nature will surely take over again in a few years.

As far as the eye could see, a conspicuous wooden table was placed in the sunlight, and a man who looked to be in his thirties was sitting quietly, his fingers swiping over the books of the years, page after page...

"The head, the man brought. The strong man who led the way walked up to the man, and looked cautious with his head bowed respectfully, as if he was afraid of disturbing him.

If he didn't know the man's identity, I'm afraid he really thought that the man in front of him was just a scholar.

"Let's go down. The man didn't look up, his tone cold. He had already noticed the arrival of the crowd, and his eyes were locked on the books, as if he had been caught.

The two strong men didn't dare to hesitate, and the phase order disappeared from sight. Li Weifan and Zuo Changwen stepped forward slowly, and the shadows of the two were stretched extremely long.

It's just a man looking at him as if he's discovering something new, and a body that trembles for some reason.

"I'm curious. The man was the first to break the silence, still not looking up, and said, "According to the record, this token will disappear for a period of time almost every time it appears. ”

"It is important to note that the main time of disappearance in general is: winter vacation, summer vacation, weekends. It follows that the owner of the token is a student. ”

"But the question then arises, how can a student have so much energy?"

"You say yes, Li Weifan!" The man raised his head, a long scar hanging from his closed right eye, and his killing intent fluctuated.

Oh?

Li Weifan was secretly surprised, ignoring Zuo Changwen, who was trembling with fright beside him. Smiling and pondering the man, he finally paid attention to the book on the table, and said, "You can actually know my name, does it mean that you, the Qingyun Society, are not simple?"

"With more than 500 people under the Qingyun Society, it is undoubtedly an out-and-out gangster group in the eyes of ordinary people. But in Linghai City, such a gang can only be said to be a speck of dust in the sea, and it can't withstand the toss. ”

"From last night to now, it has not been more than twelve hours, but my name can be found. Your back is hard, who is it?

"My back?" the man closed his eyes meaningfully and exhaled softly. Li Weifan is not wrong at all, he can take this step all because of his back.

In other words, he is just a puppet, a clown in the eyes of others.

"It's not helpful to say more. Now that I have received the order to punish me, according to the rules, I should adjudicate myself. The man closed the book, took out the silver token, shook it in his hand, and looked at the two, "But the founder of the torture order also said that a glimmer of life can be fought for through a death match. ”

"So, do you want to fight me to the death?" Li Weifan still smiled, without the slightest timidity.

This token is called the Punishment Order, and it has been circulating underground in Linghai City since I don't know when. Whoever receives the token is a sinful person. Once received, the leader of that organization must cut himself!

Of course, there is no such thing as a world in which there is no real death. Every time the order is given, the sender will come to collect the corpse, and at this time, as long as he passes the death match, he can seize a glimmer of life!

"That's right!" the man stood up suddenly, straightening his clothes. Immediately, his right hand waved in mid-air, and a strong man came to the man with two boxes.

"With the energy of the Qingyun Society, the gun still needs a certain price. The man told the strong man to step back and reached out to open the box.

Two German P229 pistols, disassembled into parts, lay quietly in black foam, seemingly new, waiting for their host to pick them up.

"Yes, the German P229 model, this pistol is simple to operate and easy to use. "Under the light, the pistol gives off an infinite attraction. Li Weifan felt a little excited, which was not a good thing.

Firearms have an irresistible attraction for men, after all, everyone likes to get their blood boiling. But most people are just a stuffy head after holding it, and they can't even open insurance.

In anticipation of a deathmatch, the adrenaline in his body was constantly secreted, stimulating Li Weifan's nerves. This made him excited and distressed.

In a state of excitement, his physical fitness will be greatly improved, but the problem will not be invited. After some excitement, his physical exertion will be several times that of before, and his ability to think may also be dull.

But that doesn't threaten him yet!

Pacing forward, Li Weifan calmly picked up the tiny parts, carefully inspected them in front of him, and did not let go of even a speck of dust before putting them down.

The man watched silently, silently waiting.

You must know that you may have to hand over your life for a while! The weapons you want to use for fighting must also pass the test! Otherwise, if something goes wrong after a while, you can't shout a timeout, right?

After a long time, after Li Weifan finished checking, his ten fingers suddenly turned into an afterimage, and a brand-new pistol appeared in his hand in less than two seconds, exuding a substantial coldness.

"Where is the comparison, and what should I do with this guy?" Li Weifan pointed to Zuo Changwen behind him and asked.

"Come with me, as for this guy, stay here, if not, just read a book. The man closed the box containing the gun in front of him, held it in his hand, and walked silently into the distance.

(End of chapter)