Chapter 65: Torture Hao Ren
Brother Biao pinched out the cigarette in his hand, and the spark of the cigarette butt was extinguished between his rough fingers. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he threw the extinguished cigarette on the ground, "Chiqing, take me to him." ”
Bai Chiqing looked at Brother Biao a little bewildered, "Now?" ”
"Yes." Brother Biao stood up.
When Ling Xiaojun left the wealthy nightclub, he did not hide his identity, so Bai Chiqing had already figured out where he lived, and when he heard that Brother Biao was going to find Ling Xiaojun, he hurriedly ordered someone to prepare the car, Bai Chiqing took Brother Biao downstairs, got into a black car with other subordinates, and drove towards the happy community.
Galloping all the way, in less than forty minutes, the group came to the small garage of Building 8 of the Happy Community.
Brother Biao finally got out of the car, and he looked at Bai Chiqing, "Is this it?" Bai Chiqing nodded.
"Get in." Brother Biao ordered.
Bai Chiqing's men were ambushed on both sides of the garage door, so that the people inside could not see that there were so many people outside the door, and one person stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Is Mr. Ling here?" ”
knocked for a while, seeing that no one answered, the man's ear was attached to the door, the iron door of the garage was very poorly insulated, and a voice could be heard inside, the man looked back at Bai Chiqing and lowered his voice, "Boss, there are people inside." ”
Bai Chiqing nodded, "Knock again, the voice is a little louder." ”
Hao Ren was concentrating on playing the League of Legends with headphones on, just after a fight, he took off the headphones and wanted to re-watch the video of this one, when he heard someone knocking on the door from the doorman.
"Damn, who's so rude, fuck, no quality than me." Hao Ren scolded and got up to open the door.
"Coming, coming, who." If it weren't for the fact that this was his master's home, and someone knocked on his door like this, he would have gone crazy.
As soon as the door opened, more than a dozen people rushed into the room.
Hao Ren was knocked to the ground, and saw more than a dozen burly men in suits, his eyes were full of horror, "You, who are you?" ”
It wasn't until Hao Ren saw Bai Chiqing walk in that his original sallow face was brushed and became like white paper.
"White, white master."
Bai Chiqing didn't pay attention to Hao Ren, turned around and moved out of the way, inviting Brother Biao, "Brother Biao, that Ling Xiaojun doesn't seem to be there." ”
"Huh? Isn't this a weasel? Brother Biao was the last to walk into the room and saw Hao Ren lying on the ground, he took off his sunglasses, "Do you still know me?" ”
Hao Ren didn't recognize him at first, until he took off his glasses, he recognized Brother Biao at a glance, that shocking scar was too ugly, and at the same time too memorable, as long as he saw it, I am afraid that it will be unforgettable for life.
"Biao, Biao, Brother Biao." Hao Ren's tongue was trembling, who didn't know this person in the previous way.
In front of Brother Biao, Bai Chiqing can only be regarded as a cat at most, and that man is the real tiger, and he is also the most powerful of the tigers, the mythical white tiger.
There are many legends about Brother Biao, saying how vicious he is, how he kills people without blinking, and how bloodthirsty and perverted, among which there are two most legendary points.
One is that this Biao brother is obsessed with martial arts, he is proficient in almost all fighting skills, and he is born with divine power, more than ten years on the road, whether it is a heads-up or a group fight, it is said that he has only lost to one person, the White Tiger Gang is not a small gangster, it is a gang in the real sense, it is a real knife and a real gun, and there is never a shortage of brave and ruthless people on the road, how many battles have there been in the past ten years, no one can say, he has only lost once in so many years, this is already a fabulous record, not to mention that he lost to, and it is also said that no one can defeat, God-like existence, this defeat did not affect Brother Biao's status in the slightest, but everyone was more in awe of this Brother Biao who could fight with that person.
Another point is the scar on his face, which is said to have been scratched by the tiger when he was alone with two tigers, and there is also a theory that the man left it on him when he fought with the man. But no matter what kind of legend it is, it is not a realm that ordinary people can reach.
Hao Ren was out earlier, when Brother Biao had not yet retired, Hao Ren also attended Brother Biao's birthday banquet, and came forward to talk a few words, and he deeply remembered this legendary man at that time.
Brother Biao has not been on the road for many years, but there are countless legends of Brother Biao on the road.
Brother Biao also has a very good memory, and he recognized Hao Ren at a glance.
"Biao, Brother Biao, why do you have time to come to me." Hao Ren also guessed that these people must have come to find Ling Xiaojun, he desperately suppressed the fear in his heart, trying to make himself look less nervous, but his tongue still trembled unconsciously.
Brother Biao's hand holding sunglasses pointed at Hao Ren casually, and immediately two of his subordinates and one arm set Hao Ren up.
"Brother Biao, what are you doing here?" Hao Ren didn't dare to resist at all.
Brother Biao smiled, his face with a scar was a little distorted, he didn't answer Hao Ren, leaned over and looked at the interface on the computer, "Play games here." ”
Hao Ren had an ominous feeling in his heart.
It is said that many animals always pretend to look away before attacking, so that the other party can let their guard down.
"Ah, yes, yes, it's okay to pass the time." Hao Ren smiled.
Brother Biao smiled, "It's good, they're all friends, I won't beat around the bush anymore, I'll ask you something." ”
Hao Ren knew that what was supposed to come was coming, and his mind was spinning rapidly, "You, you ask." ”
"Where is Ling Xiaojun?" Brother Biao looked at Hao Ren with a smile.
Even if Hao Ren had long expected that they were coming for Ling Xiaojun, when this moment really came, his brain buzzed.
The person they were looking for was the master he admired the most.
"I, I really don't know who you're talking about." Hao Ren gasped sharply, he knew that if he said this, the consequences could be very serious.
Brother Biao smiled even brighter, and he raised his chin to one of his men.
The subordinates immediately understood, stepped forward, and punched Hao Ren in the abdomen.
These people are all Bai Chiqing's subordinates and bodyguards, how can they be light, Hao Ren immediately oozed blood from the corners of his mouth.
"Where is Ling Xiaojun?"
The sharp pain in his abdomen almost made Hao Ren unable to straighten up, and Brother Biao lowered his head and repeated the previous question again. Hao Ren's eyes were a little dark, and when he eased up a little, he saw Brother Biao take out his golden finger tiger, lower his head and slowly put it on his fist.
It is said that this person can kill a tiger with one punch, and now he even has a golden finger tiger, Hao Ren watched him slowly bring the finger tiger, and the fear in his heart spread step by step.
Fear? He was almost scared to death, he was almost scared to pee, but he couldn't forget that when he first saw Ling Xiaojun's miraculous operation, his heart that was ready to give up was rekindled with hope, and he seemed to have gained the joy of a new life.
"I, I don't know!" Hao Ren gritted his teeth.
Master said that he would teach himself well, and he would let himself go to work professionally and fulfill his dreams.
I still didn't put money first, I'm sorry, Master, I disappointed you.