Chapter 1125: Three Inches Under the Navel
Chapter 1125 Three inches below the navel
When Yang Gang heard Huang Luguan's tone, he couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't think this kind of thing was complicated, after all, it was not that he hadn't done it, but he wanted to do it more beautifully and thoroughly, which is the so-called not leaving any handles, this is his guideline, so he feels that this matter is a bit difficult.
"Okay, Brother Huang, I'll do it right away." Yang Gang replied quickly, picked up his suit and draped it on his body while talking on the phone, picked up the car keys on the table and walked out.
"Well, move faster, save more nights and dreams." Huang Luguan didn't forget to say a word in the end.
"Don't worry, Brother Huang." After Yang Gang finished speaking, he got into his silver-gray car.
It turned out that the person who picked up Yang Gang last night was just his driver, and there was a special situation today, so he didn't need to ask the driver to pick him up again.
Stepping on the accelerator, Yang Gang quickly drove towards No. 196 shantytown in the northern suburbs, and did not call Brother Jun and the others, Yang Gang had his own ideas about many things.
Before I knew it, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning, and Li Miao was in the gloomy cabin, and the scene he was expecting to happen seemed to have not yet appeared.
Li Miao even felt a trace of desolation, especially when he saw his bare feet, he had never suffered such grievances, so Li Miao didn't ask for anything else at the moment, only that the group of guys would come over and fix themselves quickly, otherwise the taste of waiting would be too tormenting.
In the courtyard, there is no special movement, since the military brother came to visit him early in the morning, it seems to have fallen into silence, presumably such a situation, there must be one of them still asleep, otherwise it is impossible to even have a little movement.
Li Miao didn't bother to use perspective to see what they were doing, and waited depressedly for the arrival of various situations, of course, he also has his own limits, if there is no movement in the afternoon, it seems that he will also use some means, anyway, Zhuang Xiaoying is already safe, and he has no worries.
Ten minutes later, Li Miao vaguely heard the sound of a car approaching, and he also concentrated on judging carefully.
Sure enough, the vehicle was indeed heading towards Shantytown No. 196, and it was the silver-gray sedan from last night, Li Miao held Fang Tianyu's money, carefully observing every move of the outside world.
The car door opened, and it was Brother Gang who walked out of the car last night! Even though he was still wearing black eyepieces, Li Miao was convinced that he was not looking at the wrong person, and this was the guy who called the so-called Mayor Huang last night.
After Yang Gang walked into the courtyard, he walked straight into the room where Brother Jun was, and Li Miao also stared at all this intently, because he knew that things were about to begin.
With a creak, the door of the room where Brother Jun was was was pushed open unscrupulously, as if the people in the room were not worthy of his respect at all.
At the same time, the military brother who was sitting on the edge of the bed smoking a stuffy cigarette immediately stood up, and after seeing that it was Yang Gang, he hurriedly beckoned him to sit down.
The conditions here are simple, and it is definitely impossible to make tea for Yang Gang, and he didn't have time to boil water last night, and the water in the kettle was already cold, so Brother Jun didn't pour water for Yang Gang.
"Where's that guy?" After Yang Gang entered the house, he didn't find the figure of Ban Cuntou, so he asked his military brother.
"Well, aren't you asleep?" Brother Jun pursed his mouth and motioned for Yang Gang to look back.
Yang Gang turned around suspiciously, and on another single bed near the wall behind him, he saw a large character sleeping on the bed, probably because he changed his sleeping position, and he didn't snore this time.
"Oh, fuck it, look for a kick." Yang Gang said that a person who does not say the same, especially for the people under his hands, is definitely rewarded and punished, as long as things are done beautifully, I hate to reward a car, but if you smash it, you can't run away with a hard beating.
I saw Yang Gang walk quickly to the bed of Ban Cuntou, and shouted in a low voice: "Are you still sleeping?" ”
Ban Cuntou pouted for a moment, and replied in a lazy voice: "Get out, get out of the way, don't disturb Lao Tzu's good dreams, Lao Tzu is playing with a chick in his arms." ”
It seems that Ban Cuntou is reluctant to give up his dream, and he scolded Yang Gang in a daze, and the military brother on the side really sweated for him, because the crime of insulting Brother Gang was added to the first degree, this guy had a hard time.
The corners of Yang Gang's mouth raised an arc, and he smiled in a contemptuous voice: "Okay, dare to let me get out of the way, and claim to be Lao Tzu, you are the first one." ”
After that, Yang Gang suddenly raised his legs, and stomped on the board on the bed with his feet wearing pointed scalp shoes, and each foot stomped on the key places such as the chest and abdomen of the board, as for the legs and buttocks, he didn't kick a single kick, which was enough to see how ruthless Yang Gang was.
"Whoa, whoa, who's kicking me." After being kicked hard at the navel of the head, he jumped out of bed in unbearable pain.
In an instant, seeing Yang Gang standing in front of him, this guy had a feeling of petrification.
"Yo, didn't you just tell me to get out of the way and not disturb your good dreams? Why are you cowardly now?" Yang Gang said lukewarmly, completely frightened the board cuntou.
"I, Gang, Brother Gang, I, I." Ban Cuntou trembled all over, and he couldn't speak.
"Don't get down yet." The military brother on the side can't stand it anymore, this guy is still standing on the bed and pretending to be half of the garlic, it is estimated that he will have no way to live today.
As soon as he heard this, Ban Cuntou ran off the bed with a crawl, knelt in front of Yang Gang with a plop, hugged his thighs and kept shaking, and his mouth was full of incomprehensible begging for mercy.
"When my subordinates don't do things honestly, they give me a lazy sleep when it's almost fucking noon, do you think you should die?" Yang Gang directly grabbed the few hairs on Ban Cun's head and forcibly lifted him up.
Not to mention how uncomfortable it is, the feeling of pulling your hair is worse than death, not to mention being picked up, that kind of feeling, just like dragging your scalp off, how uncomfortable and uncomfortable it is.
"Just now, Brother Gang, I'm damned, Brother Gang, you went around me, I don't dare anymore." The tears of Bancun's headache flowed out, his whole face was distorted and deformed, and the sweat on his cheeks also flowed down, looking like he couldn't survive but couldn't die.
"Don't dare again? Why do I think you don't have a long memory? Yang Gang lifted it suddenly, and his throat was like killing a pig, and the whole scalp seemed to be about to be separated from the head, which was really painful.
"Long, long, I'm long, I'm long." Ban Cuntou was speechless, maybe he really hurt to the limit.
"Then I'll let you have a good memory." Yang Gang said gloomily, making the board head stunned for a moment.
Before he could react, Yang Gang's pointed-toe leather shoes kicked heavily three inches below the navel of the board head, and the strength and speed were definitely professional-level, and it seemed that he kicked the crotch of others a lot on weekdays.
"Huh." Ban Cuntou snorted, rolled his eyes, fainted like a puddle of mud, and his legs twitched from time to time, like a freshly slaughtered animal.