Chapter 212: We Are Brothers
In front of the portrait is a large incense burner, a long incense stick is about to burn out, curling green smoke wafts, forming a mist in front of the student's portrait.
In front of the table, on the left and right sides, stood neatly the hall masters and deputy hall masters of the Poison Dragon Society. On the ground in the middle stood more than a dozen people who had been tied up by the five flowers, the first one was Yang Shaogang, who had killed the student, and behind him were the prisoners of the Yamaguchi-gumi who had been captured in the battle last night.
Yang Shaogang stood in front of more than a dozen people, his legs were constantly trembling, this guy has been taken care of by the Poison Dragon Society brothers in the past few days, and he has long since lost the arrogance and domineering when he was in the second professional secondary school. I was counting on the people above to come and save him, but now even the devils of the island country have been captured alive by the Poison Dragon Society, and everything has come to naught.
However, the dozen or so members of the Yamaguchi Group all had a ruthless look on their faces, without the slightest fear, and several guys kept shaking their bodies, wanting to get rid of the shackles and fight with the brothers of the Poison Dragon Society again.
Zhao Changshu stood at the front of the left row, he stepped out, took a handful of incense from a table next to him, lit it, came to the sacrificial table, held the incense in both hands, bowed three times respectfully to the student, and then said in a low voice: "Brother, the murderer has been caught, your heroic soul will not be dispersed, see everyone avenge you!
After speaking, he looked for the spear and suddenly turned around, and shouted at Yang Shaogang: "Kneel!"
Yang Shaogang trembled all over, and couldn't help kneeling on the ground, he felt a burst of warmth in his crotch, and he was incontinent. He opened his mouth to say a few more words of forgiveness, but looking at the solemn crowd on both sides, he finally said nothing, perhaps he knew that no matter how much he begged for mercy at this moment, it was already in vain.
"Yang Shaogang, you ignored the rules of the rivers and lakes, chased me to the hospital and killed my brother, today I will use your head to commemorate my brother, do you accept it or not!" Zhao Changshu asked coldly.
Judgment before death, so that the heart of the person who becomes a sacrifice is convinced, this is also the rule of the way.
Yang Shaogang lowered his head and didn't speak, he didn't want to say anything at the moment. He remembered the bits and pieces of his past, remembered his elderly parents, who had worked hard to bring himself up for school, hoping that in the future he would be able to succeed in his studies and find decent jobs, and their faces would be bright, but what had he done! Now he couldn't even do it for them in their old age!
For the sake of money, he wandered the streets, fought and killed, and even became a cold-faced killer on campus, and finally joined the Japanese community and became their vassal.
Now that his life is coming to an end, what else can he say? It was only now that he suddenly realized that the students he killed also had his own parents and relatives. Wouldn't his parents be equally sad if they killed him himself?
Zhao Changshu no longer paid attention to Yang Shaogang, nodded at the general manager, slapped the general meeting lightly, and a little brother walked in with a snow-white disk, bowed to the student's portrait first, and then put the disk respectfully on the sacrificial table.
Then another little brother walked in with a bowl of wine, walked straight to Yang Shaogang, and handed the wine bowl to Yang Shaogang. Yang Shaogang understood that this was his own severed head wine, and drinking this bowl of wine was the time for him to fight for his students.
Zhao Changshu glanced coldly at Yang Shaogang, who was trembling all over, and then said sonorously: "Yang Shaogang, don't let me look down on you! After you die, I will let your parents support you." Drink this bowl of wine, and hope that you will be an upright person in the next life! Don't be a lackey of the island people again!"
Yang Shaogang listened to Zhao Changshu's words, his trembling body finally calmed down, and he believed that what Zhao Changshu said would definitely come true. At this moment, there was no hatred for Zhao Changshu in his heart, because Zhao Changshu was completely acting according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, and he had done his best to be benevolent to him.
Yang Shaogang, who was kneeling in front of the student's spirit, finally puffed up his chest, took the wine bowl in front of him, drank it all, and then threw the wine bowl on the ground with a loud bang, raising his head high!
"Okay! This is like a man! Don't worry, I'll give you a good time!" Zhao Changlan spoke, his right hand reached out and took the soul chasing gun in his hand, and with a slight flick, the tip of the bright spear poked out.
A silver lightning flashed in front of Yang Shaogang, he only felt a chill on his neck, and then he didn't know anything!
Zhao's spear shot was fast and accurate, and the soul chasing spear slashed through Yang Shaogang's neck without any sluggishness, cutting off his head in a brand new shape, and then landed impartially in the white disk on the sacrificial table.
A stream of blood arrows erupted from Yang Shaogang's neck, and his body fell to the ground, twitching a few times, and then stopped moving. The two younger brothers of the Poison Dragon Society quickly walked in and dragged the body away.
More than a dozen members of the Yamaguchi-gumi saw all this, and they were still struggling just now, and they were also scared at the moment! They didn't expect that the delicate-looking Zhao spear would be so fierce!
The Japanese are not afraid of death, according to their beliefs, people can go to see the god of sunshine after death, but they are afraid of being cut off their heads, if they are cut off, they will go to hell, and they will never see the god of sunshine!
More than a dozen people were worried in their hearts, thinking about whether Zhao Changshu would cut off their heads, when they heard Zhao Changshu say coldly: "Say, where is your headquarters?"
A devil chattered and talked on the phone, apparently to show that he couldn't understand Huaguo. Zhao Changlan didn't talk nonsense with him, the soul chasing spear was swung out again, and his head was cut off with a brush, but his head was not picked into the white disk, but fell to the ground, rolled a few times, leaving a blood mark on the ground, and then didn't move.
"Say, where is your headquarters?" Zhao Changshu asked again as he glared at a dozen devils.
This time, no one spoke for more than a dozen devils, for fear that their heads would be cut off by Zhao Changshu, and they would not be able to see the god of sunshine after death. However, they were horrified to see that the strange weapon in Zhao's spear hand swung out with lightning again, and wiped out a person's head! The head that fell to the ground grunted a few times, and stopped beside the first head impartially.
"Say, where is your headquarters?" Zhao asked again.
Still no one spoke, but their bodies were all shaking!
Another head fell to the ground, grunting next to the first two heads, neatly lined up, like bowling balls in a bowling alley. The blood on the ground had coalesced into a pool of blood, emitting a shocking red glow.
Zhao Changshu walked towards the fourth island country devil, and his cold voice seemed to freeze the air: "Say! Where is your headquarters!"
"Don't kill me!" I say! I say!" the fourth guy finally couldn't stand it. Poof, he knelt on the ground and shouted hysterically.
Zhao Changshu stopped, his knife-like gaze staring at him, waiting for him to speak.
The island devil is quite fluent in Mandarin, but due to the fear in his heart, he occasionally stutters, but he still clearly expresses the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Jiahe City.
As Zhao Changshu expected, the Ritai Daily Chemical Plant was the headquarters of the Yamaguchi Group in Jiahe City! Their public identity was that they were the managers of the Ritai Daily Chemical Plant, but they secretly lured the Chinese teenagers with money and beauty to join the soul raising group and the soul refining group, gradually eroding the minds of the Chinese teenagers.
Sadly, in the country of China, where they collectively lost their faith, they quickly organized a large number of Chinese teenagers to join the soul refining group and the soul nourishing group.
According to their plan, after the underground forces in Jiahe City are completely controlled, they will invest a large amount of white powder and ** products in Jiahe City, and while making a lot of money, they will continue to pull the teenagers of Huaguo into the abyss of crime.
After this guy told Zhao Changshu everything he knew, he swallowed deeply and spat at the mouth, looked at Zhao Changshu in front of him with pitiful eyes, and waited for Zhao Changshu to pronounce his sentence!
Zhao Changlan swung out the soul chasing gun again, but this time, instead of cutting off his head, he pierced his heart with the tip of the spear!
The soul chaser gun was drawn, and a stream of bloody arrows burst out of the guy's chest, and he fell to the ground on his back, and at the moment of falling, there was a smile on his face, maybe he was glad that he could finally go to see the god of sunshine.
"Knock down the cow, and I'll leave the rest to you!" Zhao Changshu put away the soul chasing gun, took the handkerchief handed over by a junior brother, wiped his hands, and then said to Zhao Yushan.
Zhao Yushan turned out to be just an ordinary farmer in Zhaozhuang, he was good at fighting, but he was a little worried about killing, even after joining the Poison Dragon Society, in the fight with the enemy, he also tried to only hurt people, not kill people. Zhao Changshu saw this point of Zhao Yushan, so he let Zhao Yushan dispose of the remaining few island country devils.
Zhao Yushan hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward, stretched out his big hand, grabbed the heads of the two devils and touched them, and with a crisp sound, the heads of the two people deflated at the same time. Zhao Yushan let go, and the bodies of the two slowly collapsed to the ground.
Then Zhao Yushan did the same and killed the remaining few people.
Without Zhao Changlan's orders, the free little brother came in, took the dead body out, then pulled in the water pipe, cleaned the ground, and got a bottle of air freshener and sprayed it twice, the room became clean again, and the smell of blood in the air disappeared.
Everyone didn't speak, they looked at Zhao Lance quietly, from the bloody massacre last night, to the ruthless shot just now, they saw another Zhao Lance, a resolute, ruthless, and living Yama-like Zhao Lance! But all this not only did not lower the image of Zhao Lance in their hearts, but made them admire Zhao Lance even more, because Zhao Lance's ruthlessness and ruthlessness were only used to deal with the enemy!
He won't let any of his brothers die in vain!
Zhao Changshu looked around, then turned his head to the doctor and asked, "Has Mi Chengguang's 500,000 yuan arrived?"
"Just arrived this morning. The doctor said respectfully.
"Take out 100,000 yuan and send it to Yang Shaogang's parents, and leave the remaining 400,000 yuan for the student's parents. Now is the time to inform the student's parents. Zhao Changshu said. The voice was full of loneliness and regret.
Everyone knew that Zhao Changshu was still sad about the death of the student, and just wanted to comfort him a few words, but heard him say: "People are drifting in the rivers and lakes, and they will always be stabbed, since everyone has embarked on this road, death has always accompanied us, so everyone must remember my words, no matter when, safety is the most important, life is the most important! I don't want any of you to have anything to do, because of our brothers!"
Everyone's hearts were hot, and they said silently in their hearts: "Brother Gun, we remember, we are brothers!"
"Everyone go back and prepare, tonight, we will take down the Nitai-Japan Chemical Plant and completely wipe out those bastards in the Yamaguchi-gumi!" Zhao Changshu said again.