Immediately, Uncle Kong took out two pairs of gas masks from the storage compartment on the wall, put one on himself, and handed the other one to Kong Xiangdong, looking coldly at Xiang Zuo and Duan Wuya, who had fallen.

"Poisonous!" Xiang Zuo shouted, covering his mouth and nose, and Duan Wuya immediately covered his face as well, trying not to breathe.

"I know what you want to ask, but do you think I'll tell you? I've been in Spring City for decades, and no one has ever known my true identity, but as soon as you came, you pierced me, and how did I gain a foothold in southern Yunnan in the future, and to tell you the truth, you hurt my subordinates, and I also seek justice for them!" Uncle Kong's somewhat peaceful face became gloomy, and of course Xiang Zuo and Duan Wuya couldn't see it.

He glanced up to the left and didn't speak, Duan Wuya was double congested, staring at Uncle Kong and Kong Xiangdong all the time, if he had the opportunity to go up from here, he would definitely kill these two people mercilessly.

Looking to the left, the shaft they fell down into, about three meters high from the ground, almost a square, two meters in length and width, normal people can't touch the walls on both sides at the same time even if they spread their arms, not to mention that this shaft is made of pure steel plate welding, without the help of tools, it is impossible to climb with bare hands, not to mention that there is Kong Xiangdong's black hole on the muzzle, it is simply nine deaths.

"Don't look at it, I designed this place early, even if you have great ability, you can't get up!" Uncle Kong said very gloomily.

"Uncle Kong, I shouldn't have such a big grudge with you, you just want to put me to death, aren't you afraid of being punished by the law?" asked to the left, completely ignoring the inhalation of poisonous gas.

"Haha, you don't have any friends in the local area, no one knows that you disappeared here!" Kong Xiangdong's expression hidden behind the mask was also very vicious.

"Mr. Kong, don't say it so absolutely, if my expectations are right, you should come down to accompany us!" said Xiang Zuo, who opened his mouth to the left, as if he was not afraid of poison gas invasion.

"You dream, I'll send you to hell now, think about the famous 'Silver Fox' actually died at the hands of an unknown person like me, what a very ironic thing!" Kong Xiangdong was about to pull the trigger after speaking.

"Really?" The door of the paint booth, which was originally closed, suddenly opened, and two wrenches used for machine repair flew in, hitting the ankles of Uncle Kong and Kong Xiangdong.

Then, I saw Chu Yang's figure appear in the paint booth, and then turned around and closed the door of the paint booth.

"Bang!"

Uncle Kong and Kong Xiangdong fell down, basically fell half to death, just imagine, fell from the three-meter-high platform, and who was face down, directly fell into facial paralysis, and the gas masks on their faces naturally fell into slag.

"Next!" Chu Yang found the storage compartment where the gas mask was stored, took out two pairs and threw them down.

"Lao Chu, I thought you had escaped again, well, it was timely, otherwise I would have been reimbursed!" Duan Wuya took the gas mask and put it on, complaining.

"Uncle Kong, originally I just wanted to ask a question, but now that it's like this, do you always think it's worth it?" put on a gas mask to the left and looked down at Uncle Kong and Kong Xiangdong.

"Malegobi, want to harm us!" Duan Wuya picked up Kong Xiangdong's gun that fell to the ground and smashed it at Kong Xiangdong's head one by one.

"After all, Uncle Kong is a little older, and this fall is already less inlet and more outgas, and he struggles on the ground with both hands, trying to get up, but the ground is also very smooth, and there is no place to borrow strength.

"Uncle Kong, as a young descendant, at the last moment of your life, I want to tell you a few truths, although I am young to the left, but the enemies I killed on the battlefield shed more blood than you have drunk for most of your life, do you think you are an old bastard of mixed society, you can hold me? If I died so easily, I would have died tens of thousands of times!" He lifted Uncle Kong from the back collar to the left, kicked to the corner of the shaft, stepped on Uncle Kong's chest, and said with a sneer.

"My three brothers, dare to come to Spring City alone, have the courage and ability to cripple your waste subordinates, how can you talk about the past without hard means in your hands, do you think that just the few people you have planted outside can take care of my brothers?

"We talked to you kindly, we have given you enough face, you actually want to kill us, it can be seen how cruel your heart is, over the years, there should be a lot of people who have died directly or indirectly at your hands, right?" Xiang Zuo almost shouted these words.

"Now I'll give you two choices, first, you tell me right away, who is the actual controller of the Golden Triangle, does Moyang exist, where does he live in Spring City, and second, let yourself die in the trap you have deliberately designed!"

"Don't think about it!" Uncle Kong really has some strength that is not afraid of death, and in this environment, his eyes are still wide open, and he is not afraid of Xiang Zuo and Duan Wuya.

"It's okay, don't say anything about the old rascal, then I have to let the old rascal's biological brother suffer a little!" As soon as Xiang Zuo finished speaking, Duan Wuya's stormy fist smashed down on Kong Xiangdong.

"Don't think that no one knows about your relationship with Kong Xiangdong, don't you say it!" Xiang Zuo took the pistol from Duan Wuya's hand and shot it at Kong Xiangdong's thigh.

Uncle Kong saw Xiang Zuo attacking Kong Xiangdong, his expression changed obviously, Xiang Zuo was right, the two of them are indeed brothers, and since his parents died when he was a child, his younger brother was raised by his own hands, and he would rather suffer these tortures himself than let his younger brother suffer this crime.

"Bang bang bang!"

Looking to the left at what Uncle Kong hadn't said yet, he fired three shots in a row, all of which hit Kong Xiangdong's body, and turned his head to Duan Wuya: "Hmph, I actually fainted, find a way to wake him up!"

"It's simple, pull out his two nails, I don't believe he can't wake up!" Duan Wuya took out a small tweezer from his pocket in response, and couldn't help but pull out one of Kong Xiangdong's nails.

"Ah" The pain of drilling the heart made Kong Xiangdong, who had passed out in a coma, cry out heartbreakingly, ten fingers connected to the heart, pulling out nails, it was torture before.

"Stop torturing him, I say!" Uncle Kong's psychology was still crushed by his brother's heart-rending pain.