Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Mysterious Warehouse
In the basement of the alliance, Xiao Yi was hit hard by this, and he couldn't get up anymore, sitting on the ground, like a thief who had been caught, and let others point fingers.
Ma Long moved his muscles and bones, and his body was a little more comfortable, so he lit a cigarette while sitting on the sofa, stared at Xiao Yu and said, "Just your rotten kung fu, and you still singled out Jin Xintang as a person!" With your body, even a little brother of Jin Xintang can't handle it! It's still so rampant! β
Xiao Yu listened, just blindly flattered, endured the severe pain all over his body and said: "Yes!" Be! Be! Eldest brother! I was wrong! β
Yang Ziqing pointed at Ma Long with a smile and said to Xiao Yuan: "Brother loss! If you say that, Jia Kun's rich son may believe it! But you tell the man who performed that battle himself! Then you've fooled the wrong person! β
"Ahh Liu Yun was surprised again, and thought to herself: "I only know that this piece was born in a gangster, but it won't have such a bloody experience!" β
He Yun and Na Rouke were on the side, and said one by one: "Violence! Violent! "It's violent! It's violent! β
Xiao Yi was not so disgusted, but screamed in surprise, opened his mouth wide, stared at Ma Long, and roared in surprise: "Ah! Don't! You're the nemesis of the Green Scorpion Gang, Moon Blood! β
He Yun, Yang Ziqing, and Rouke looked plain and normal, but Liu Yun screamed and said, "What? Moon Blood! Does the moon drip blood? "I don't understand it, but it's full of horror.
Xiao Yuan, seeing that Liu Yun was so curious, he became an orator and said slowly: "Moon drop blood is just a title given to him by people!" Because he doesn't want others to really know his face, he always likes to come out at night to punish evil and promote good, specifically to teach those underworld people who are not doing their jobs properly, and help those who are bullied. He walks like lightning, and his fists are faster than the speed of light! Before anyone approached him, he fell to the ground with an 'ouch'! Five years ago, in order to completely destroy their enemies, the Green Scorpion Gang set up a full set and summoned the entire Jin Xintang to deal with him. That night, it can be said that the blood flowed like a river, and the wailing and screaming reached several miles away! The entire Jin Xintang people were all knocked down in an instant! And that night was a night when the moon was shining, so he was given the title of 'Moon Blood'. Originally, I thought that it was the Green Scorpion Gang deliberately lowering themselves to make themselves less proud! That's true! I finally saw a real person today, and it was really extraordinary! Until now, our Green Scorpion Gang has clearly written a gang rule that has not changed for many years, that is: You are not allowed to come out at night to collect protection money! As he spoke, he stared at Malone with a look of adoration.
Liu Yun stared at Ma Long, who was enjoying the Chinese gentleness of Baita Mountain, with a pale face, and said, "Mom! Really fake! β
Ma Long took a long puff of cigarette, slowly spewed out from his nose, and said very seriously: "Those are the legends of the rivers and lakes!" I've been a gangster for years! β
"Violence! Violent! Too violent! He Yun and the rouke robot were muttering secretly again.
Liu Yun, who was gradually waking up, turned around and yelled at He Yun and the rooke robot: "Others have a sense of justice!" It's like you two! One big and one small pervert! β
"Hey! Who hits and who is small? He Yun and Rooke looked at each other, and at the same time Mu Ne roared.
Yang Ziqing saw that the topic in the topic was a little far away, so he pretended to be giggling and said to Xiao Loss: "Brother Loss! So who gave Jia Kun that bad idea? It's you? β
Xiao Yu hurriedly turned his mind from the expression of adoring Malone just now and said, "This! How is this possible! Just my IQ! If only it were that good! I've been going to graduate school a long time ago! β
"That! Who is it? When Malone heard this, he was furious again and clenched his fists.
"Don't! Other! I say! Xiao Yu hurriedly raised his hands, covered Ma Long, and said, "Li Qing asked me to do this!" β
"Li Qing! The name seems familiar. Malone thought slowly.
Yang Ziqing stood up instantly and said, "It's the deputy sales manager of Yongle Electronics Company!" The kid in the suit! The first time I saw him, I felt awkward, it was really him! What is his purpose? Is it for a promotion? Or is there something else going on! rookeοΌ Hurry up and open the USB flash drive just now! I want to check the information of the former chairman of the original Yongle Electronics Company! β
Rooke didn't seem to hear it, and was standing in front of He Yun, arguing with He Yun: "She said that we are one big and one small!" I'm the little one! β
He Yun bent over, pointed at Rooke and said, "Brother! You're over 100 years old! I'm the little one! β
"What! You're several times my size! I'm forever young and handsome! Rooke wasn't convinced.
He Yun was completely out of whack and said, "I'm the little one!" I'm small! I'm small! You old immortal monster! β
"You old freak!" Rooke was not inferior, fighting back one by one.
The few next to me can't stand it, this is making trouble, aren't they all perverts? What does this have to do with size?
Liu Yun simply roared and said, "Two little perverts! Let's get to work! β
The sound of the conference room wandered back and forth, and the conference room shook back and forth as if it was about to collapse. He Yun, Rooke was caught off guard by this sudden "thunder", covered his ears, and rolled directly to the ground
When Yang Ziqing was judging small losses, something was quietly going on in an abandoned warehouse.
The warehouse was empty, with occasional puddles of water on the ground. High on the roof of the vault hung a few dim trumpet lights. Several dilapidated windows were half-opened, and the wind poured in from the outside, and the whole warehouse was filled with a thick stench and a cold chill.
Han Wei was woken up by a basin of cold water, and at this time, he suddenly found that he was tied to a big stone pillar, and Xiaoli was tied to a pillar next to him, still in a coma. Two black-clothed men dressed with the same hideous faces, one tall and one short, were standing in front of him happily, holding iron rods in their hands, wearing small felt hats, and their faces were also covered by a gray mask, only revealing two pairs of jealous and hateful eyes, and they couldn't tell who it was!
The tall man in black held the basin, stared at Han Wei, who had just woken up, and shouted loudly, "Boy! That old man! Did you kill it! β
Han Wei was splashed with cold water like this, and he suddenly became numb from head to toe, and even his lips kept shaking, and he said with an inexplicable expression: "What are you going to do?" What the hell does my godfather have to do with you! Who invited you here? β
Xiaoli on the side heard the roar, and also woke up, seeing that she was carrying a pillar on her back and being tied up, and saw the two tall men in black in front of her, so she shouted: "Who are you!" Didn't we break the law? Then, he caught a glimpse of Han Wei, who was covered in water and was bubbling with cold air, and shouted, "Xiao Wei! What's going on! Who are they? β
Looking at the panicked Xiaoli, Han Wei couldn't help but feel a little excited, and said, "I don't know!" It's for the old man's business! But don't worry! It's okay! There I am! They don't dare to do anything to you! β
The tall man in black threw the basin aside, picked up the iron rod that had been prepared on the ground, swaggered back and forth in his hand, and said to Han Wei, "Boy! At this time, he also performed a hero to save the beauty! Isn't it a little inattentive to the occasion? Listen! As long as you cooperate! We'll save you a lot of trouble too! Go ahead! How did you kill that old man! β
Han Wei was also full of anger and said: "We Mingren don't do dark things, and we don't do bad things!" Don't do anything illegal to kill people! What do you really want? β
Xiaoli also roared and said, "We didn't kill anyone!" If you really kill someone! How could we still be here! Looking for the police caught away! β
When the tall man heard this, he immediately became angry and said, "Did I ask you?" What is drunk when a man talks to a girl! Looking for a cut! As he spoke, the tall man in black raised his iron rod and was about to smash it. Han Wei Xiaoli was surprised for a while, and she was so frightened that she closed her eyes and didn't dare to look up.
When it was too late, the short man in black had been silent on the side, but then he suddenly got up quickly, waved an iron rod to stop the tall man, and whispered: "The boss has ordered!" This woman can't move! β
Hearing this, Xiaoli and Han Wei were first surprised, and then had an ominous premonition.
When the tall man in black heard this, he took two steps back, walked to Han Wei's side, waved the iron rod without warning, and shouted as he roared, "I told you to interject!" I told you to interject! Lao Tzu will smoke you to death! Stinky! Have the guts to try again! β
The empty warehouse suddenly became terrifying, except for the cold wind, there were bursts of screams like ghosts crying wolves, echoing back and forth in this uncoordinated warehouse, forming dark and terrifying notes.
These two finger-thick, three-foot-long iron rods hit Han Wei's waist and chest viciously, causing him to scream incessantly, and his clothes that had just been soaked with cold water suddenly turned a faint color of blood, which was unbearable.
Seeing this, Xiaoli shouted heartbreakingly on the side, "What are you doing! If you want to fight, hit me! You're a bitch! β
The tall man in black stopped with anger after hearing this, waved the iron rod and slowly turned around, about to hit Xiaoli.
The short man took another quick step and rushed over and said, "Brother! Have you forgotten again? This woman can't move! Otherwise, we won't be able to eat and walk around! β
The tall man in black was a little impatient, and with a "hum", he turned around and gave Han Wei a blow, followed by a fierce beating. The tall man panted while beating: "I told you not to interject!" Just disobedient! That Lao Tzu's iron rod will make you obedient! Look at your stubborn mouth, or my iron rod is hard! β
Han Wei was tossed like this, he didn't even have the strength to shout, he was tired, but there was a little echo with the iron rod. The clothes on his shoulders had already torn a few small holes at some point, and blood was really slowly flowing from the torn flesh. The scorching body in this cold warehouse, bursts of heat bubbled out.
Seeing this scene, Xiaoli was already crying, and she shouted desperately: "Stop fighting!" Stop it! Stop it! Please! He's going to die! Let us go! β
"I told you to interject! I told you to interject! The tall man ignored it, and continued to swing the iron rod and hit Han Wei fiercely. Han Wei's consciousness gradually weakened, he no longer felt pain, and he was on the verge of coma.
"Stop fighting! Don't fight" Xiaoli struggled desperately on the side, trying to break free from the shackles to rescue Han Wei, who knows, this rope is tied up unusually well, let him struggle desperately, swinging, shaking, the rope just didn't move at all, firmly tied to the pillar. She screamed for a while, but she was already out of breath, silent, staring at the ground stupidly, not daring to look at Han Wei.
Seeing this, the short man in black stepped forward again, stopped the tall man, glanced at Xiaoli next to him, and said, "She doesn't intervene anymore!" β
The tall man stopped, bent over, supported his knees with his hands, and panted, "Finally stop interfering!" Finally don't fuck anymore! This is so hard to serve! He slowly eased up, threw the iron rod to the side, lay down his ten fingers, and said, "It's so fucking hard to serve!" Lao Tzu's hands are swollen! β
The short man in black patted the tall man and said, "Your hands are swollen!" This guy may be completely scrapped! As he spoke, he pointed to Han Wei, who was dying.
The tall man didn't mind much, but felt sorry for his hands, and said, "What's this! Just give him a basin of water! β
"Then don't hurry!"
"Hey!" The tall man wielded the iron rod with great force, but when the short man spoke, he became obscene, and with a sound of answer, he picked up the basin on the ground and walked outside
(Cheer yourself up!) Hang on! οΌ