Chapter 289: Beauty Woe Shui II
"What's going on again!" Could it be that you can't spend just one night in peace?
The man who was called the eighth master by the thin and tall man was sitting in the private room on the second floor at this time, and the chaotic sound from outside came in, but he didn't go out to check.
It's only been one night, but there have been repeated problems on the flower boat, and it seems that this flower boat really can't stay.
The eighth master frowned, and was faintly dissatisfied with the thin and tall man in his heart.
Originally, he was vaguely reluctant to abandon the flower boat, but now he has already made up his mind.
"Eighth Master ......"
Just as the eighth master made up his mind, the thin and tall man took Tang Sirong to stand outside his door.
The tall and thin man had already ordered someone to bring another pot of wine to all the people in the hall, and the wine was naturally mixed with something.
The thin and tall man carried Tang Sirong's collar in his hand, thinking that the people in the hall should have been put down at this time, thinking that the time before he could breathe freely was short, and he didn't know that he knew that death was coming, but he was a little more calm and calm, and his body gradually stood up straight.
But Tang Sirong was not so comfortable at this time, he had already suffered a lot of punches and kicks when he was in the hall, his face was swollen into a pig's head at this time, and his body was even more painful.
Knowing that the people in the private room were called the eighth master, or the people above Wu Ye, Tang Sirong's already bent body bent even more because of fear.
"Eighth master, eighth master, spare your life, spare a little life!"
The door of the private room opened from the inside, and the thin and tall man carried Tang Sirong in, he deliberately pushed Tang Sirong behind his back, and then Tang Sirong fell to the ground.
But Tang Sirong didn't shout a pain at all, he just fell to the ground, and he didn't see clearly who the eighth master was, so he kowtowed heavily on the ground.
At this time, Tang Sirong, where is there still the slightest chivalry to save Thirteen Niang from fire and water, just like a pitiful person who is low in order to survive.
"What's going on?"
Tang Sirong is an inconspicuous figure under his hands, where can the eighth master see him in his eyes, not to mention that Tang Sirong is rubbed into an inhuman shape at this time, and the eighth master can't recognize it.
"Eighth Master, this Tang Ye is really bold, Bai Sanye was also killed by Liu Sanniang's slut......"
The thin and tall man was called Wu Ye in front of people, but in front of the eighth master, he didn't dare to drag the sign at all.
The thin and tall man restrained some of his previous arrogance in front of the eighth master, bent down slightly, and respectfully told the matter of Thirteen Niang's murder and Tang Sirong.
"Third Master Bai is dead!"
Died at the hands of a woman, what a wreck.
When the eighth master heard that Bai Sanye had been killed, he frowned secretly under the mask, and there was a faint disdain in his heart, showing that he didn't take the white third master in his eyes.
"Eighth Master, the three people tonight are probably brought by this Tang Ye, maybe Tang Ye already has a different heart."
The thin and tall man saw that the eighth master did not pursue the matter of Bai Sanye, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, and then said all the things that he thought of in his heart.
Although he did not have the slightest evidence of Tang Sirong's suspicions.
However, he knows better than anyone that as long as there is a small mistake, no matter whether there is evidence or not, there is only one end here in the eighth master - there is nothing else but death.
"Spare your life, Eighth Master, it's not me, it's really not me, I didn't bring anyone, I really didn't bring anyone."
Although Tang Sirong was injured, his brain was not broken, and when he heard Wu Ye's words, he eagerly denied it, trying to explain his innocence to the eighth master.
"Shut up!"
It's so noisy!
The eighth master frowned, and glanced coldly at Tang Sirong who was kneeling on the ground, but it was just a cheap life, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.
However, he really didn't expect that what he had been doing secretly for many years would now be one after another.
There were people mixed in the flower boat, and originally only the flower boat was scrapped, and the flower building could be re-opened.
But there was also a problem in the escort team, but it was a little troublesome.
This Tang Sirong, although he has never seen him, but he knows the name.
In the past ten years, he can see that he is a capable person, but he didn't expect that he would cause such a big trouble at this time.
"Say, who are the three men who came on board today?"
The thin and tall man saw the eighth master's hesitation, and felt a little strange in his heart: Could it be that this surnamed Tang really has some face?
Unexpectedly, the eighth master was reluctant to execute him immediately?
Since the eighth master can't make up his mind, he doesn't mind helping him.
The thin and tall man knew that the flower boat was abolished, and he was also abolished, he was an inconspicuous gangster in Huainan City, and it was all thanks to the support of the eighth master that he was able to get to this point.
And in Huainan City, there are many people like him, and if the eighth master wants to use people, he only needs to re-select.
Since he was destined to die, he didn't mind having more people die with him at all.
And this Tang Sirong has made such a big mistake, and even moved to himself because of him, he will never let him go.
In front of the eighth master, the thin and tall man scolded Tang Sirong again.
This time, he also didn't care about Tang Sirong's answer, all he wanted was Tang Sirong's life.
It's all for the eighth master, why is anyone more valuable than whom's life?
Since you are going to die, let's be a companion together!
"Drag it off!"
The eighth master was originally a little hesitant, but when he heard the thin and tall man's question, the little hesitation in his heart quickly disappeared, and he didn't look at Tang Sirong more, but only said to the thin and tall man: "Do it cleaner." ”
"Eighth Master, rest assured!"
was thin and tall, so he immediately picked up Tang Sirong on the ground and dragged Tang Sirong, who had become a mess, outside.
* In the hall, all the people who had drunk had fallen on the table, as if they were asleep.
Mu San, who was hidden in the corner, couldn't hear any sound, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, he quietly poked his head out, and then he was surprised to see the situation in the hall.
What's going on?
Mu San knew that it was impossible for those people to get drunk all at once, and he didn't have to think much to know that there must be something wrong with the wine again.
But at this moment, he had no idea why those people had brought down so many people at once.
I was about to take advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, and secretly went out to check and check, but I heard the movement of the thin and tall man carrying Tang Sirong down from the stairs, and immediately hid in the corner and didn't dare to make a sound.
"Master Tang, let's go!"
The thin and tall man directly took Tang Sirong to the deck, and threw Tang Sirong on the ground casually, and then shouted at the subordinates next to him: "Tie him up!" ”
"Yes!"
The subordinates listened to the order, and soon moved the rope slate up, two people stepped forward and grabbed Tang Sirong's arm one left and one right, and pressed his feet, and another person stepped forward to take the rope to tie Tang Sirong, and tied the huge stone slab to Tang Sirong's body.
"Master Wu, please, please let me go!"
"I have silver tickets on me, give them all to you, you can let me live!"
It was already dying, the thin and tall man did not let people block Tang Sirong's mouth, Tang Sirong was shocked and scared, when he was really facing death, he couldn't be indifferent at all, although it was useless, he still kept begging.
At this moment, Tang Sirong's mind did not think of his wife and children at all, but remembered an irrelevant person.
That man is praying for peace!
That day, Qiu An found him, restrained him, and asked him where he hid Lan Xing's child back then?
He first pretended to agree, and then thought of a way to alarm the brothers next door, and there were many people, so he easily countered Qiu An.
At that time, how did he deal with the begging for peace?
He was beaten until he was dying, and then he was also tied hand and foot and thrown into the river.
"Let me go, please......"
The voice was already hoarse, but Tang Sirong never wanted to keep his mouth shut, as if as long as he kept shouting, he would be able to turn around.
He had obviously forgotten what his attitude was towards the day and the moment when he was in the same situation.
On that day, he tied up Qiu An, and forced the dying Qiu An to beg him for mercy.
However, Qiu An gritted his teeth, no matter how much he bullied, he didn't shout a word begging for mercy.
"Master Tang, you go all the way!"
There are a lot of fish and shrimp in the Huaijiang River, and the stones are tied and then sunk into the river, and the corpses finally enter the belly of the fish, which is absolutely clean and clean, leaving no traces.
"It's a bit noisy!"
The thin and tall foot stepped on Tang Sirong's face again, Tang Sirong whined and screamed, and finally couldn't shout half a word anymore.
"Rest assured, you won't be lonely."
The tall and thin man withdrew the foot that had stepped on Tang Sirong's face, said another word, and then took a few steps back and gestured to his subordinates.
"No ......"
Tang Sirong, who was tied like a zongzi, shouted loudly, but "knock"
The sound of falling into the water made his last sound into the water, and the stone slab on his body was very heavy, so that his whole person sank straight into the water, and the instinct of survival made him struggle hard in the water, but the strong rope tied up couldn't break free at all.
After seeing Tang Sirong sink into the river, the thin and tall man thought of something, and asked loudly while instructing his subordinates to drive the flower boat to the mouth of Huaiyin's bank: "Did those two people find it?" ”
"What's going on? It's just two hairy boys, and they drank a hundred days of drunkenness, why can't you find anyone for so long? ”
Mu San, who was hidden in the shadows, saw Tang Sirong's tragic situation with his own eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't protect himself at this time, how could he save people?
Not to mention that he was just an irrelevant stranger, and he could not put himself in danger for the sake of a stranger in any way.
Hearing that the thin and tall man ordered the flower boat to drive to the mouth of the Huaiyin bank, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.
Hearing that Zhao Xianyu and Jin Wu had not been caught yet, his heart relaxed.
forced a woman to death, and gave his life because of a woman, I don't know if it is considered the reincarnation of heaven.
Originally, I wanted the heroine to abuse the scumbag father, but the plot needed to only let the scumbag father receive a box lunch.