Lin Peiwen looked at the fathead fish and scolded dissatisfiedly: "Why are you constipated and squatting on the toilet and can't get up? If it weren't for the old lady's skills, she would have hung up by now!"

The fathead fish said with a sad expression: "After receiving your call, I didn't dare to delay for a second, and I rushed over immediately......

Fathead Fish was indeed a little wronged, he and his men rushed to the scene as quickly as possible, but a series of events happened too quickly, so it was still a step too late.

Lin Peiwen looked at the fathead fish, and her tone softened: "Anyway, you have made a contribution today, since this bar is covering you, wait until I sue the boss to double the protection fee!"

The fathead fish nodded hurriedly: "Thank you, boss!"

Pang Jindong was standing outside the door just now, and when he wanted to walk in at this time, he was discovered by the fathead fish.

The fat-headed fish immediately stopped Pang Jindong with his subordinates, and said very unceremoniously: "Something is going on inside, I want to see the excitement and look elsewhere!"

Pang Jindong smiled slightly and asked the fathead fish: "Don't you know me?"

Fathead Fish was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked at Pang Jindong from top to bottom, before he said in surprise: "Isn't this Boss Pang?!"

Lin Peiwen laughed when she heard this, and said to the fathead fish: "Haven't you two cooperated a few times, and the relationship is still very good, why don't you know each other now?"

The fathead fish looked at Pang Jindong's messy hair, shabby jeans and coat, smiled bitterly twice, didn't know how to express his surprise, and stumbled when he spoke: "I didn't expect Boss Pang to ...... It's changed a lot......"

Pang Jindong put his index finger to his lips: "Shhhhh

Lin Peiwen pouted at the yellow-haired group and instructed the fathead fish: "Go over and talk about it!"

The so-called "Panpandao" means to find out the identity and background of the other party, and it is conceivable that this process must not be a gentle and drizzle.

After hearing this, Huang Tou showed a little hard bones, and while struggling to stand up, he said: "I planted it in your hands today, Lao Tzu admitted, if you want to kill it, you can do whatever you want, don't expect Lao Tzu to say anything!"

The fat-headed fish smiled predictably: "How old are you, you dare to call yourself Lao Tzu!"

As he spoke, the fathead fish punched the soft underbelly of the yellow hair.

The yellow hair screamed miserably and sat on the ground with his soft ribs covered.

Fathead shook his head at his hand, pointed at one of the yellow-haired men, and picked up a bottle of toothpicks and a cup from the table.

Seeing this, his men immediately knew what to do, and pulled the man and pressed him against the table, and two of them grabbed each other's hands and broke them away.

Fathead walked over, took out a toothpick and stuffed it between the man's fingernails, and nailed it into it with a cup after another.

Fathead is obviously very good at torturing others, and each blow is not particularly forceful, one is to prevent the toothpick from breaking, and the other is to let the other person fully experience the pain.

As the saying goes, "ten fingers are connected to the heart", each finger has meridians and limbs directly connected to the brain, so in ancient times, there were many criminal laws that were specifically made on people's fingers, which could make people feel painful.

With every movement of the fathead fish, the man let out a scream, and finally the entire nail was peeled off his fingers, and the blood gushed out and fell to the floor, and the man almost fainted.

The fathead laughed twice and said to the yellow hair, "If you don't say it, you will be next!"

The yellow hair was stunned for a moment, then peeked at the fathead fish, and told his unlucky companion very firmly: "I won't say anything about killing you!"

The fathead fish laughed again: "You are really righteous enough!"

The man glared at the yellow hair angrily, and scolded: "I***!" and then begged the fat-headed fish: "Big brother, show mercy, I don't know anything, I just joined the gang not long ago!"

"I wasn't going to ask you at all!" said the fathead fish, and with the man's screams, he concocted all the rest of his fingers in the same way.

The man's hands were dripping with blood, and his head tilted and he passed out.

Lin Peiwen looked at Yiqiqi in front of her with relish, and asked Pang Jindong quietly: "Didn't make you feel scared, did you?"

Pang Jindong shook his head with a smile and didn't say anything.

In those years of mercenary life, Pang Jindong had already seen all kinds of bloody scenes, and he had also used various methods to brutally torture the enemy's prisoners, and the scene in front of him was nothing.

"It's your turn!" Fathead put away his wistful smile and asked the yellow hair coldly: "Have you thought about it?"

The yellow hair understood at this time, and the fathead fish picked on his companions in order to create a deterrent for himself.

He looked at the fathead fish in horror, and his fists were clenched together, but he didn't expect that the fathead fish was not trying to attack his fingers.

THE FATHEAD FISH TOOK OUT THE ZIPPO LIGHTER AND NODDED AT HIS MEN. The subordinates immediately realized, lifted the yellow-haired left foot, and quickly took off their shoes and socks.

The fat-headed fish shook his hand, lit the lighter in a dashing manner, put it at the feet of the yellow hair, and began to barbecue.

Yellow Hair immediately let out a heart-rending cry and struggled hard, but Fathead's six men pressed him to the death, turning any resistance into futility.

After only a few moments, the yellow hair's struggle became weaker and weaker, but until the body was exhausted, the yellow hair did not give up, trying to get rid of the torture.

His body began to tremble, and he twitched a few times from time to time, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Damn, it smells of burning pig hair!" Lin Peiwen took out a handkerchief to cover her nostrils, but her eyes still did not take her eyes off, still looking at the face of the yellow hair distorted by pain and fear.

When the barbecued place on the yellow-haired feet had turned black, and the fathead fish had extinguished the lighter, the sinister smile appeared on his face again: "Are you going to say it this time?"

"I ...... Say...... Say...... I'll say whatever you ask......" The yellow hair swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took a few long breaths before answering the fathead fish's question, his voice weak and weak.

Lin Peiwen slowly walked in front of the yellow-haired man, because the handkerchief was covered on her nose, so her voice was a little stiff when she spoke: "Which hall are you from?"

"Green ...... Blue Dragon Club ......"

"I'm cāo!" Lin Peiwen laughed a few times, feeling really funny, but at the same time a little helpless said: "Has our Star Dragon Gang fallen to this point, even a small gang like you dare to step on it!"

The "Green Dragon Society", a gang with a bloody name, is not as strong as any middle-level boss of the Star Dragon Gang, with only a dozen fixed members, and there is no decent business at all, and the biggest source of income is to rob students at the school gate, as Lin Peiwen said, it is a small gang that is completely unpopular.

The origin of the gang's name is due to the fact that its boss is called "Brother Qinglong", and this name is due to the huge green dragon tattooed on its back.

However, "Brother Qinglong" is just a common name within the gang, not to mention Lin Peiwen, even if he sees a fathead fish, this "brother" can only be a grandson with his tail between his legs.

Because the severe pain stimulates the body's self-protection function, the yellow-haired foot is now unconscious, and at most he feels a bout of numbness, but there is no pain.

He came to his senses a little, looked directly at Lin Peiwen and said, "What's wrong with the Qinglong Society? We are also famous! Don't be too complacent, our Qinglong brother will avenge us!"

"I'm cāo!" Lin Peiwen laughed even harder, took the handkerchief off her nose, and asked the yellow hair: "You little gangsters don't know anything, I don't blame you, what kind of bullshit Qinglong doesn't know how many catties he has?"

The yellow hair was stunned for a moment, and then asked unconvinced, "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Lin Peiwen still maintained a smile on her face when she said this, as if she had encountered a particularly interesting thing: "Has the turtle grandson of Qinglong been beaten recently?

At this time, the fat-headed fish interjected and said to the yellow hair: "I think you Qinglong will be mixed up!" The fat-headed fish then lowered his voice and said to Lin Peiwen: "I think that kid in Qinglong shouldn't be so bold, maybe someone borrowed a knife to kill someone, or planted a blame!"

Lin Peiwen nodded and replied in the same deep voice: "It's best to confront this matter face to face!"

"I'm going to 'invite' that kid from Qinglong!"

"Good!"

The fathead fish pointed to the yellow hair and asked, "What to do with them?"

Lin Peiwen's expression returned to calm, sighed, raised her voice and said, "The old lady is in a good mood today, and she doesn't want to kill more!" As soon as she heard this, the yellow-haired group breathed a sigh of relief as long as they were still sober-minded.

But they didn't expect that Lin Peiwen pointed to the yellow hair, and added: "This kid touched me with his hand just now, it seems to be his left hand, I want his left hand!"

The yellow hair immediately let out a miserable scream, and kept wailing in his mouth: "Eldest sister...... Top dog...... I know wrong...... Forgive me, I won't dare again!"

Lin Peiwen smiled slightly: "Is there another time?"

The yellow hair desperately denied: "No, no, absolutely no!"

"For a while, he looks like he is not afraid of death, and for a while he begs for mercy like a dog, are you kid a little tough?!" Lin Peiwen paused and scolded again: "Was your mother squeezed through the door when she was pregnant with you?"

As soon as Lin Peiwen's voice fell, everyone in the room laughed, and the fathead fish also laughed a few words, and then said to the yellow hair: "Miss Lin has already spared your life, so you can steal the fun, what kind of car do you want?!"

"Miss Lin......" The yellow hair suddenly remembered when he heard this, he had heard that the boss of the Star Dragon Gang was surnamed Lin, and he was a very beautiful girl.

Looking at the fierce and cruel Lin Peiwen in front of him, he finally realized that he hit the muzzle of the gun today, and the most unlucky thing in the underworld is this, this is like a useless man beating his child at home every day to get angry, and suddenly one day he found out that his child was fertilized by his grandfather on behalf of his wife, and speaking of generation, he turned out to be his uncle.

Lin Peiwen told the fat-headed fish: "Temporarily escort them up, and talk about it when you see Qinglong himself!"

The fat-headed fish nodded and agreed: "Okay, Miss Lin, don't worry, I'll take care of everything!"

Manager Zhang sneakily came to the outside of the private room, opened the crack in the door and looked inside, the bloody scene almost made him faint.

Lin Peiwen found Manager Zhang, opened the door and let him in, and then said coldly: "Starting next month, the protection fee will rise to 50,000, and we will send two younger brothers to show you the scene!"

Manager Zhang didn't think about it, and nodded again and again in agreement: "Okay, no problem, Boss Lin rest assured!"

"By the way......" Lin Peiwen suddenly remembered something and asked Manager Zhang: "Did you see a man pestering me to chat just now?"

Manager Zhang hurriedly nodded: "I saw it!"

"Do you have an impression of this person?"

"No, I shouldn't be a regular customer!"

"Is he still there?"

"Here, a stupid person drinking, probably scared by Boss Lin just now!"

Lin Peiwen thought for a while and asked again, "Do you have any medicine here?"

Manager Zhang forced out a smile: "Is there any, Boss Lin still doesn't know......"

"I'm not talking about 'Four' or anything like that, I'm talking about that kind of ...... That...... It's the kind of medicine that men or women will want to go to bed immediately after taking it!"

"Oh, aphrodisiac, there is!"

"Prepare me a few of the most powerful doses, and let the bartender find a chance to get into his wine!"

"Oh!" Manager Zhang nodded mechanically, instinctively guessing the following: "And then?"

"Is the young lady you have here sick?"

"This ......" Manager Zhang laughed dryly, but did not answer.

"Don't tell me no, find someone who is sick, preferably syphilis, give her some money, and let her go to that person!"

It is impossible for a young lady anywhere to be without being sick, and it is determined that Lin Peiwen is not going to "check hygiene", Manager Zhang agreed very happily: "Okay!"

"Don't wear a condom when you do it, do it as many times as you can, until you squeeze him dry!"

"Good!"

After explaining these things, Lin Peiwen left with Pang Jindong and walked towards the door of the bar.

Pang Jindong complained to Lin Peiwen on the road and said: "You and I originally came out to inspect the market, but I didn't expect to encounter such an incident, how can you compensate me?"

"You're embarrassed to say it!" Lin Peiwen grabbed Pang Jindong's collar, and her tone was extremely dissatisfied: "When I was doing it with those people, you actually sat by from a distance and watched, and I ...... a loss."

Pang Jindong didn't explain what he did at the time, but asked Lin Peiwen with a smile: "How about you?"

Lin Peiwen was stunned for a while, let go of Pang Jindong's collar, and said, "I still trust you very much!"

Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders: "I don't make a move because I have enough confidence in you!"