Ding Peng sighed: "We have all been used, this Jianghai Gang is really amazing!"

Pang Jindong shook his head slightly and put forward his own opinion: "I don't think the Jianghai Gang is a big deal, I'm afraid these tricks were all thought up by that Duke Xie!"

Ding Peng's brows were wrinkled together, as if he was talking to himself, "Who the hell is this Duke Xie, I have never heard of it in the past, but I don't think of his style of acting as an ordinary person......

Pang Jindong said slowly in as low a voice as possible: "This matter can be investigated slowly, and there is still the problem of internal ghosts, and there is no hurry." ”

Lin Peiwen rolled her eyes and asked, "Do you want to use this inner ghost to do something?"

Pang Jindong nodded slightly: "Since the Jianghai Gang can get a fake undercover agent, we can also make a fake ghost and treat him in the same way." ”

Lin Peiwen nodded: "Makes sense!" Lin Peiwen said, her eyes turned to the golden-headed tiger, and her voice raised: "The top priority now is to deal with this kid." ”

Since that recording was played, the voices of several people talking were so low that even the golden-headed tiger who was standing next to him could not hear clearly.

It wasn't until he heard Lin Peiwen's words and saw Lin Peiwen's murderous gaze that his heart suddenly tightened.

Ding Peng glanced at the golden-headed tiger, and slowly listed them one after another: "Gold-headed tiger, although you may have called the boss before you started, but after all, you made such a big move without consent, which is one of the crimes; You should know how many brothers have been arrested and put in the bureau for this incident, how much the gang will have to take out just bail money, and how much they have to come up and down to tie the relationship, have you calculated?"

Ding Peng said, and his palm slapped on the table with a "snap".

This sound made the gold-headed tiger immediately snort, and the other bosses who were chatting were also immediately silenced and looked over this side nervously.

Pang Jindong originally thought that the golden-headed tiger was just making an assertion, and since he didn't cause any losses, it wasn't a big deal.

But Pang Jindong didn't expect Ding Peng to list three major crimes, and he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the gold-headed tiger, and thought to himself: "Gangsters are really not very easy to mix......

Lin Peiwen lit a cigarette, spit out a smoke ring at the ceiling, and then asked coldly: "Jintouhu, you said yourself, what should you do if you punish the three crimes together?"

The golden-headed tiger was silent for a while, then slowly raised his head and said with a fearless face: "Of these three, each one should cut off a piece of meat from the thigh, and the three sins are three pieces of meat." ”

"You have done a lot of merit for the gang, and the merits and demerits are worth it, and you can only be held accountable for one crime. Lin Peiwen's eyes slowly fell on the gold-headed tiger, and the increasingly murderous aura made the gold-headed tiger suddenly fight a cold war, and the senselessness just now was a little lax.

"Wait!" Pang Jindong looked around and said meaningfully: "According to your gang rules, do you need everyone to be present when enforcing the family law?"

"That's not necessarily!" Ding Peng shook his head and said, "As long as there are two bosses, it's fine!"

"Then let everyone else out!"

Ding Peng was puzzled by Pang Jindong's request: "Why?"

"Actually, it's nothing ......" Pang Jindong leaned comfortably on the sofa, cocked Erlang's legs, looked at the golden-headed tiger, and replied a little casually: "I think people like you should love face very much, the gold-headed tiger is right and should be punished, but there is no need to be in front of so many people!"

Pang Jindong was actually reluctant to let the golden tiger be punished, not entirely because of sympathy, but because he suddenly had an idea, so he wanted to deal with it alone without anyone else.

However, Pang Jindong didn't know the gang rules of the Xinglong Gang, and he didn't know under what circumstances this punishment should be implemented, Pang Jindong didn't expect that he could let Lin Peiwen violate the gang rules, so he raised the question just now.

Lin Peiwen looked at Pang Jindong and noticed that Pang Jindong had other ideas, so she raised her voice and said to everyone: "There's nothing wrong here, let's go!"

Hearing Lin Peiwen's words, the people of the Star Dragon Gang said goodbye to Lin Peiwen one after another as if they had been amnestied, and then they all slipped away without daring to stay for a moment.

When there were only four people left in the room, Pang Jindong, Lin Peiwen, Ding Peng and Jintouhu, Ding Peng asked Jintouhu coldly: "Do you want to do it yourself, or let others help you?"

"Myself!" the golden-headed tiger pulled a dagger from his waist, then raised his leg and stepped on the coffee table, stabbing it into his thigh.

Pang Jindong felt some pity for the golden-headed tiger at this time, and even admired it. Pang Jindong has always believed that a man who dares to speak and act is a real man, although the golden-headed tiger seems to be simple-minded, but what he does at this point is unambiguous.

According to the strength of the golden-headed tiger and the angle of the blade, Pang Jindong judged that this knife would definitely be very deep.

Indeed, the sword immediately provoked a stream of bloody arrows and sprayed them on the ground. But despite this, the golden-headed tiger did not even frown, and stood there without moving, and the hand holding the knife did not loosen at all.

However, the cold sweat oozing from his forehead and the occasional twitching of the corners of his mouth indicated that his feelings were very painful.

The punishment has just begun here, and the next step is to pull the knife and then slap it to be completed, in fact, it is just a symbolic action, not really to get a bloody piece of flesh down.

There is no doubt that such self-harm requires great courage and superhuman perseverance, and the golden-headed tiger is even more determined at this time.

Seeing him like this, Pang Jindong nodded slightly, and even began to have some good feelings in his heart.

However, although Pang Jindong forgave the gold-headed tiger in his heart, from the moment he saw Lin Peiwen in front of the Imperial City Hotel, a vague thought became clearer at this moment.

Coupled with the qiē he witnessed in front of him, Pang Jindong's thought had turned into a determination, that is, to do his best to break off the relationship with the Star Dragon Gang.

Ignoring the blood on his thigh, the golden-headed tiger was about to cut the knife down, but was stopped by Pang Jindong: "Enough!"

The golden-headed tiger was stunned for a moment, and asked strangely, "What are you going to do?"

"Pull out the knife, go to the hospital immediately and bandage it, and this matter is over!"

"Does Mr. Pang want to intercede for the gold-headed tiger?" Ding Peng looked at the gold-headed tiger and said coldly to Pang Jindong: "We can take the heart, but let's get it." Although the matter is related to Mr. Pang, it is now a family matter of our Star Dragon Gang after all......"

Ding Peng meant that Pang Jindong was an outsider and had no right to speak on such occasions.

Of course, Pang Jindong could hear it, and he had expected it, so he smiled slightly and took out the pre-prepared rhetoric: "I don't want to intercede for the gold-headed tiger, but to propose a proposal!"

"What's the building?" said Lin Peiwen, flicking her fingers and shooting the cigarette butt into the ashtray accurately.

"Do you Star Dragon Gang allow meritorious service?"

"Yes!" Lin Peiwen nodded and replied in the affirmative, but she was surprised by Pang Jindong's question: "What does the gold-headed tiger have to make meritorious service now? Let him find out the fake undercover agent he bought?

"That undercover agent of the gold-headed tiger will definitely not be able to find out, if I am not wrong, if this person does not evaporate from this world, then he will definitely die! And it is useless to find him out, he is just a tool to obey orders, and the real boss behind the scenes can find many more at any time. After a pause, Pang Jindong looked at the golden-headed tiger and said with a smile: "The real role of the gold-headed tiger is to lure out the undercover agent within your Star Dragon Gang!"

The people present were all smart people, except for the gold-headed tiger, who was still confused, Lin Peiwen and Ding Peng both understood.

Lin Peiwen smiled and asked Pang Jindong: "That's why you want to invite everyone away, right?"

Pang Jindong nodded: "Yes!"

Ding Peng thought for a moment and said to Lin Peiwen: "This is a good idea, you might as well do it!"

Lin Peiwen didn't answer Ding Peng, but directly told the golden-headed tiger: "From today onwards, you have to pretend to be seriously injured and hide at home to recuperate! In addition, in private, you have to complain about me and the entire Star Dragon Gang, but be careful not to go too far!"

"Whining?" As soon as the gold-headed tiger heard this, he immediately assured: "I have never complained!"

Ding Peng sighed and said helplessly to the golden-headed tiger: "If you want to send it, you will send it, whether it is true or fake." If anyone complains with you during this time, or has the intention of buying you, you will report it to us immediately, but remember not to show it!"

"Oh! I see!" the golden-headed tiger finally came to his senses, and for a moment he forgot about the pain in his thigh, and asked with a little excitement, "You want me to be bait and catch disgruntled people, right?"

Lin Peiwen nodded: "Yes!"

The golden-headed tiger immediately said categorically: "I won't do it!"

"What?" Lin Peiwen got up from the sofa, walked slowly to the golden-headed tiger, grabbed the handle of the knife and twisted it slightly, and asked suspiciously: "You dare to say no to me?"

Turning the blade around the body is much more painful than a direct puncture, as the blood vessels and muscle tissue near the wound are completely destroyed.

Although Lin Peiwen's subordinates have shown mercy, the golden-headed tiger still can't hold on, his head oozes beads of sweat, dripping to the ground, and his hair has become locks and locks, like a mess of golden hemp rope.

"Boss......" Golden-headed Tiger endured the pain, although his expression was still firm, his voice became a little weak: "The matter of betraying my brother...... I don't do ......."

Pang Jindong stood up and came to the gold-headed tiger, took Lin Peiwen's hand away from the hilt, and at the same time praised the gold-headed tiger: "It's a man, you should do this." But if someone is an undercover agent from the Jianghai gang, will you still treat him as your own brother?"

The golden-headed tiger was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head like a rattle: "Of course not!"

Lin Peiwen originally held the handle of the knife very hard, but as soon as she touched Pang Jindong's hand, she immediately became numb and weak, and her heartbeat accelerated.

After Pang Jindong finished speaking, Lin Peiwen sorted out the situation and slowly told the golden-headed tiger: "The person who complains about you is likely to be an internal ghost! Do you think that a real brother will have complaints about the gang? Take a step back and say, even if he himself has no complaints, he heard you complain but went along with it, didn't he mean to harm you?"

The golden-headed tiger reacted quickly this time, and as soon as Lin Peiwen's words fell, she immediately nodded vigorously: "I understand!"

Lin Peiwen sighed: "It's good to understand, go to the hospital immediately!"

The people who mix with the underworld always have some medicines, absorbent cotton and bandages at home, and Lin Peiwen found them and handed them to the gold-headed tiger.

The golden-headed tiger, who had turned into a sick tiger, pulled out a knife, simply disinfected and bandaged the wound, and then limped away.

Ding Peng looked at the back of the golden-headed tiger and suddenly muttered: "What if the gold-headed tiger himself is an inner ghost......

Pang Jindong immediately retorted: "Actually, Boss Ding, you may also be an internal ghost, in fact, everyone who has appeared in this room, except for Lin Peiwen, including me, is suspicious!"

"I'm just saying it casually......" Ding Peng's words were originally said unintentionally, but he didn't expect to be heard by Pang Jindong, and his face suddenly became a little unbearable.

People who are mixed in the road often have a lot of exquisiteness, such as being unwilling to let outsiders participate in their own family affairs, in view of the relationship between Pang Jindong and Lin Peiwen, Pang Jindong is already open, but Ding Peng still does not want Pang Jindong to be too deeply involved.

Pang Jindong no longer paid attention to Ding Peng, and turned to Lin Peiwen and said: "The golden-headed tiger is just a bait, of course it is the best to be able to fish out the inner ghosts, if it doesn't work, there is no loss, you can find another way!"

"A two-pronged approach is the best ......." Lin Peiwen nodded, noticing that Ding Peng's expression was a little unnatural, and immediately added: "But Ding Peng is completely reliable, as for the gold-headed tiger, there are his fellow countrymen in the Northeast Gang, and he has offered very good conditions, and he has tried to pull him over several times, but he has refused, which shows that this kid's loyalty is also reliable! As for you Pang Jindong......" Lin Peiwen said this, her eyes fell on Pang Jindong's face, and she said word by word: "I also absolutely believe in you!"

Although she was showing trust, Lin Peiwen gritted her teeth a little bit, which made Pang Jindong feel very uncomfortable.

Lin Peiwen's mobile phone rang at this time, and after just listening to it for two seconds, her face immediately became gloomy, and her silver teeth clucked.