Chapter 251: Questioning
The pain of a severed hand is actually something that ordinary people can endure. The little thug was no exception www.biquge.info and immediately let out a pig-killing cry, his body tilted, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
Dragging a severed hand, the whole person was sweating profusely in pain, and his body shrank like a boiled prawn.
Mo Feifei didn't even look at it, shook the mobile phone light in his hand, and said with great momentum: "The same thing, I don't want to say it a third time." Now, surrender now, or don't blame us for being rude to you. ”
Not to mention that they are thieves and afraid to see JC, just if Mo Fei injured their brother, these people will not give up.
It's just that this time, they chose the wrong opponent.
I saw the gangsters bared their teeth, took out a butterfly knife from his pocket, and beckoned to the other gangsters: "Brothers, kill this nosy bastard." ”
The remaining three thugs agreed in unison, and took out the switchblade, folding knife, and dagger from their bodies.
These things are pretending to be sharp weapons, and they are basically not left in the body, in order to take them out at the right time to scare and scare people.
Like now.
Of course, this time they weren't trying to scare people. Mo Feifei made them anxious, and he really planned to stab the former a few times to relieve his anger.
Like them, they are stunned, impulsive and reckless, and they don't care about the consequences at all. In the real society, there are not a few people who stab people to death because of quarrels.
In the face of the siege of the four, Mo Feifei did not have the slightest cowardice on his face, but beckoned to the other party, squinted and smiled: "Take out your greatest strength, let me take a good look at how you killed me." ”
"It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words!" The thug shouted, brandished the butterfly knife in his hand, like a bull with a raging hair, and rushed towards Mo Feifei with great momentum.
When he was about to reach Mo Feifei, he flew out with a kick high.
This kick is very beautiful, jumping so high that it has to reach the position of Mo Feifei's eyebrows.
The action is fast, and the momentum is a bit scary, quite a bit of a trick in a martial arts movie.
At the same time, his right hand shook the butterfly knife, ready to stab at Mo's extraordinary shoulder.
His kind of fist embroidered legs can scare ordinary people, but it can't scare a real master like Mo Feifei.
Mo Feifei didn't pay attention to it at all, didn't move, and stood in place calmly. When his foot was about to touch his body, he slapped the gangster's wrist, then reached out and grabbed his trouser leg and pulled it back hard.
Suddenly, the gangster only felt that the arm holding the butterfly knife was numb, and he couldn't use his strength at all.
Then, with a strange scream, he "floated" out horizontally.
"Plop!" The gangster's head was thrown more than three meters away, and the butterfly knife in his hand also fell to the ground, and he lay on the ground with a disgraced face, humming and chirping for a long time without getting up.
Seeing that he had suffered such a big loss, the other three gangsters were not to be outdone, and hurriedly waved the knife in their hands and dangled in front of Mo Feifei.
Mo Feifei rolled his eyes, kicked out violently, and hit the man's chin with his toes, and the bastard didn't say a word, shook twice, and fell to the ground and fainted.
Then, Mo Feifei used a move to grab the white blade empty-handed, snatched a very beautiful switchblade into his hand, and slammed the hand knife on the back of the switchblade's owner's neck.
The thug rolled his eyes, fell to the ground, and fainted.
The last person saw Mo Feifei holding a switchblade in his hand, facing him.
Looking at the cold light reflected on the switchblade, the little gangster was so frightened that he quickly threw away the folding knife in his hand, plopped down in front of Mo Feifei, raised his hands and begged for mercy again and again: "Don't fight, don't fight, I surrender, I surrender." ”
He is quite self-aware, and the other party can crush a few of them empty-handed. Obviously, it's Lian Jiazi. Moreover, it is the kind of hard stubble that is very powerful.
Now, the other party has a weapon in his hand, and if he rushes up again, he can kill himself mercilessly in the name of self-defense at any time, and there is not even the slightest suspense.
It's too unworthy to lose your life for a few thousand dollars.
Mo Feifei smiled, this guy is still quite clever!
He stood in a figure-eight step with his arms ringed, tilting his head to look at the other people: "Tie them up for me." ”
The thug swallowed, shivering, and looked a little hesitant.
Mo Feifei's eyes spread, and ten thousand essences of light shot out of his eyes, and he said coldly: "Do you want me to do it myself?" ”
The thugs were so frightened that they sat down on the ground on the spot, and then crawled to everyone's side, untying the ropes on their shoes, and crying with tears in their snot: "Brother, don't blame me, I was also forced to be helpless." ”
"You bastard, coward, bastard."
"I don't have you as a brother."
"Get out of here, get out of here."
“.....”
Several people lying on the ground shouted loudly, and even punched him with their fists and kicked him, but it was useless, and the little gangsters remained indifferent.
He could only let his so-called brother remove the lace from his shoes and tie the hands and feet of several of his own people.
After tying up the four people, without Mo Feifei's reminder, the little gangster quickly sat on the ground obediently, untied his shoe rope, and with the help of his teeth, tied himself honestly, and then made a "don't kill me" expression.
When Mo Feifei saw this, the smile on his face immediately deepened, smart people can always live longer than stupid people.
He shook the switchblade in his hand, turned on the recording function of his mobile phone, and went straight to the point: "Last night, you sprayed the paint in the store, right?" ”
After speaking, I didn't forget to add: "If I were you, it would be better to explain honestly, otherwise you know the consequences." ”
The thugs nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, it's us." ”
"You bastard...."As soon as the little thug finished speaking, the thug who fell to the ground couldn't help but curse.
Mo Feifei turned his head and shouted at him, "If I hear you again, I will break your hands and feet." ”
The gangster's whole body was shocked, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and when it came to his mouth, he swallowed it again.
Mo Feifei continued to ask, "Who instructed you to do this?" ”
petty gangsters; "Hong... Shi Wanchun of Hongyun Building? He asked us to do it, and said that after the deed was completed, he would give us 30,000 yuan. ”
Mo Feifei: "Who is Shi Wanchun?" ”
Little gangster: "It's the stall head of the boss of Hongyun Building, the guy who manages Hongyun Building." ”
Mo Feifei: "Good and decent, why bother us?" ”
Gangster: ".... Shi Wanchun said that their boss thought that Yuhaiyuan was a threat to their Hongyunlou business, so he asked us to come over and make trouble, so that your new store could not be renovated. ”
Mo Feifei: "Oh, I see. So, now you call Shi Wanchun and ask him to come over. ”
Gangster: "This...."
Mo Feifei deliberately shook the switchblade in his hand, and said in a dark voice: "Could it be that let me make this call?" (To be continued.) )