Long C, in a North Korean restaurant.

Lin Jun lowered his head and ate cold noodles and side dishes, waiting quietly. About twenty minutes later, a person walked in at the main entrance of the small restaurant, and after scanning the room, he sat opposite Lin Jun.

"It's here!" Lin Jun glanced up at him, and then asked, "What are you going to eat!"

"Cold noodles!" the man replied softly after a pause.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Du Ziteng's house was downstairs.

"Okay, you guys go back!" Luo Bingxu stood in the corner, urinating and burping at Qingjie and Du Ziteng.

"I'm stunned, don't drive, take a taxi. Qingjie persuaded.

"Well, it's okay, I'll take a taxi and go!" Luo Bingxu nodded while tying his pants.

"Gone!"

Du Ziteng said hello, and then swayed and was about to walk home.

At the side entrance of the community, two vans stopped on the side of the road, and then the middle-aged man in the lead said: "Damn, B, don't go upstairs again!

"Whoa!"

As soon as the words fell, four people walked down from the van in an instant, and then the leader waved his hand, and five more came out of the car behind.

The pace of the crowd was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they got into the community.

"Smack!"

Luo Bingxu stepped forward, stretched out his foot and stepped directly on a brick, and then scolded in a daze: ", what should you do!"

"Hulala!"

As soon as he lowered his head, the three people on the opposite side pounced directly!

"!" Luo Bingxu looked up and was stunned, and instinctively took a step back.

"Don't move!"

The two grabbed Luo Bingxu's arm and pushed him directly into the corner.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Luo Bingxu looked behind the three of them, and there were many other people, running in the direction of Du Ziteng and Qingjie.

"Police, squat down!" one of them shouted at Luo Bingxu.

"Huh!"

After Luo Bingxu glanced at the three of them, he suddenly struggled to open his right arm, punched it and scolded: "Fuck you!

"Bang!"

Luo Bingxu punched the opponent in the face.

"Poof!"

A young man next to him took out a knife and stabbed Luo Bingxu directly in the thigh!

At the same time, several other people had already approached Du Ziteng and Qingjie before Luo Bingxu shouted, and when they waited for the two to react, they had already arrived!

"Huh!"

Du Ziteng turned around and pulled a person, and he was about to kick it when he raised his foot!

"Whoa!"

A glass silk bag was put on the head-on and directly put on Du Ziteng and Qingjie's heads.

In less than five minutes, the three were thrown directly into the van and drove away.

……

Forty minutes later, in the garage of a community in the south of Yanshi.

Du Ziteng, Qingjie, and Luo Bingxu were lying on the ground with bags on their heads.

Lao Jiu and Hailong stood side by side at the garage door, looking at the three of them expressionlessly.

"Brother, what's going on?!" one of the guys asked.

"I'll fix it myself!" Lao Jiu was silent for a long time, directly grabbed the military thorn, and was about to rush to the three of them.

"Dude, what's the matter?!And covered your face!What are you going to do, let me see!" Luo Bingxu shouted as he lay on the ground, his head covered.

Lao Jiu gritted his teeth and swept towards Du Ziteng, then paused for a few seconds, then squatted down and said, "Fuck you!

"Basket, do you dare to take off the bag on my head and let me see who you are!!" Du Ziteng lay on the ground, his body squirming.

"You don't have that chance!" The corners of Lao Jiu's mouth twitched, and he said with a military thorn in his hand: "You fell into my hands, I have to let you suffer something!"

"Fuck you!"

"Poof!"

Lao Jiu didn't frown, and a knife slammed directly on Du Ziteng's body, and then turned the tip of the knife and asked, "Where is it?"

"Bang!"

Du Ziteng's body squirmed, and his head hit the wall directly!

"Fuck your mother!" Qingjie gritted his teeth and was about to get up after hearing the voice.

"Bang bang!"

The two pickaxes took the sub-wheel down and smashed directly on Qingjie's back, and he lay on the ground on the spot.

"Zhu Zhu!" Lao Jiu stared at Du Ziteng and turned the tip of the knife, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Fuck your mother!!

“…… Ugh!"

Du Ziteng's body stiffened, his head hit the ground, and his whole body spasmed.

"This is the spleen!!" Lao Jiu gritted his teeth and drew his knife, and then his arm was loosened again.

"Poof!"

"This is liver!!" Lao Jiu finished the second knife and continued to turn the tip of the knife.

"Bang, bang!"

Du Ziteng's head slammed against the wall, making a thumping sound.

"Dude!!, are you slow?" Luo Bingxu shouted with sweat on his forehead when he heard the voice.

"There's a B for your mother!"

A young man took a pickaxe and smashed it on Luo Bingxu's head with a bang, and then said to his companion: "The hamstrings are picked!"

The sea dragon frowned and glanced inside the room, then turned to leave.

……

Long C, Airport.

After Lin Jun passed the security check, he answered a phone call.

"If you don't say it, will you be there in the evening?" the other asked.

"It's a little temporary, it's delayed!" Lin Jun replied with the phone.

"How long will it take?"

"Gotta take a turn, six hours is about the same. Lin Jun glanced at his watch.

"Okay, call me when it's time, I'll wait for you. The other party responded.

"Yes!"

After speaking, the two ended the call, and less than half an hour later, Lin Jun boarded the plane and took the time to call Du Ziteng, wanting to say a few words, but the other party did not answer.

Sitting on the seat, Lin Jun thought for a while, and then edited a text message to Du Ziteng, which read.

"There are a lot of things to do at home, no one, and no time to enlighten you! Uncomfortable, you can have a drink, but when to sober up, think about it!"

……

The entrance to the alley outside the garage.

A Ford Yihu stopped on the side of the road, and then Fan Yong smoked a cigarette, his face was blue and silent, and in the co-pilot, Liu Xiaojun looked out the window and frowned.

Inside the car, the atmosphere was smoky and the atmosphere was silent.

After the two waited for nearly ten minutes, a young man came over from the alley and knocked on the window of their car.

"Huh!"

The car window was lowered, Liu Xiaojun turned his head and chatted with him for a few words, and then the guy left.

……

Inside the garage.

Du Ziteng collapsed in a pool of blood and did not speak, and his body was motionless.

Lao Jiu shook his neck, stood up, pointed at Luo Bingxu and said, "Isn't he the leader of the Zhong family?!"

"...... Fuck you...... Who the hell are you!" The glass silk bag on the outside of Luo Bingxu's head was already stained red with blood, and he asked intermittently.

"Come, legs straight!" shouted the young man, carrying the pickaxe.

"Smack!"

The two of them directly grabbed Luo Bingxu's left leg.

"Bang!"

The pickaxe handle falls roughly!

"Ahh

Luo Bingxu suddenly let out a miserable scream, which spread throughout the garage.

……

Inside the alley.

Hailong stood at the end of the corner, looked at Liu Xiaojun and Fan Yong's vehicles in the distance, and then picked up the phone in his hand.

PS: There is another chapter to be added, around nine o'clock.