Chapter 1189: Finger Punishment Winning Sword (1)

Chapter 1189 refers to the penalty winning knife

Zhang Deli is a bastard leader, he has a lot of movies on weekdays, and he has an extraordinary keen perception of the surrounding atmosphere, especially for danger, just when he looked down to check the curly-haired man's injury, he suddenly felt a cool air on his neck, so cold that the hairs on his body stood up.

Wei Dongsheng's tone of speech turned sharply to the freezing point, Zhang Deli raised his head suddenly, his eyes were so startled that he took two steps back, looked at the other party vigilantly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Dongsheng, you have something to say, don't put on a look like you want to open a film with someone, you must know that buddies are not scared." โ€

Wei Dongsheng smiled coldly, and glanced at the two black-skinned subordinates behind him, and the two of them immediately took out a pistol with a silencer from their arms and aimed it at Zhang Deli and the others.

Zhang Deli's expression changed greatly, he swallowed a mouthful of foam and looked at Wei Dongsheng, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Dongsheng, what are you doing?" Don't play such a joke with your brother, can you? โ€

Wei Dongsheng's right palm was raised to his shoulder, and he sneered: "Go on the road with peace of mind, I will burn some paper money for you today next year." As soon as the words fell, the palm of his hand was decisively pressed down.

Poofโ€”Two dots of mist erupted from the pitch-black muzzle, and then the spherical canopy on the bar ceiling burst open, turning into a pile of loose pieces of glass.

The two gunmen took two steps back from their bleeding wrists, and both pistols fell to the ground together, looking at the bar not far away with a horrified expression, each with a silver fork nailed to his right wrist. The bastards sitting on the sofa stood up with a sigh, everyone consciously remained quiet, and their eyes focused on the bar, only to see the waiter holding three silver forks in his hands and wiping them with white towels, as if he didn't care about the strange eyes of this group of people.

The waiter is Xu Qing, just now he saw the two black-skinned gunmen raising their guns, and the moment he casually took out two forks and flew over, now he can accurately grasp the force in his hands, and the speed of the two gunmen pulling the trigger is one step slower after all.

The gunner's gaze turned to the pistol on the ground, the two familiar weapons were close at hand, but they were a distance out of reach for their injured palms, and it was easy for two well-trained gunmen to kill this group of bastards, but in front of the powerful ancient warriors, they were like two black-boned chickens with broken claws, and now they didn't even have the courage to stretch out the other claw.

Xu Qing casually wiped the fork in his hand, and jumped out of the half-meter-high bar with both feet, which looked as relaxed as if he had jumped over a brick in front of him.

"Don't be stunned, tie them up." Xu Qing raised his hand and threw away the towel, leaving only three bright forks. Zhang Deli, who came back to his senses, rushed forward and picked up the pistol with an arrow step, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Wei Dongsheng's head, and sneered: "Brother Dongsheng, I can't think of it, it's hard to say who will burn paper for whom next year, please!" โ€

The bastards standing next to the sofa were all characters with blinking eyebrows, and they rushed up and tied the two gunmen and Wei Dongsheng with belts, and a few of them also cleaned up the broken glass on the ground with their hands and feet, and even the bullets and blood stains on the ground were cleaned up by them, it seems that these people usually do a lot of cleaning up the scene.

Next, Zhang Deli took the initiative to ask for an errand for the judge, and took the three of them to the utility room behind the bar to pick up, just now he was startled by this fellow, and now it is time to retaliate, he feels that the most right thing he has done is to stand on Xu Shao's side, otherwise the happy days will come to an end.

Zhang Deli used to be a soldier for a few years, and he had a very good way of interrogating people, he asked a few bastards to pull out the fork on the wrist of the gun, wrap the wound in plastic wrap and throw it aside, make a hemp rope to tie Wei Dongsheng's hands and hang them on the ceiling fan leaves of the utility room, and he took a wide belt in his hand and jerked it at the fellow's armpit.

The pain of the belt pumping in the armpit is far more difficult than in other places, Wei Dongsheng was whipped out miserably, but this thing was also tough, and it was his idea to bite everything to death, and it had nothing to do with the Hanhai Group, Zhang Deli picked up the belt in anger and pumped it again, until he fainted to death.

"Damn, I don't believe I can't pry open your mouth today, go, help me get some ice water to wake up this calf." Zhang Deli wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, and loudly ordered Simaotuo on the side to prepare ice water.

Xu Qing stood aside with his arms crossed, he would not have the slightest sympathy for Wei Dongsheng who had fainted, because he could hear from the voice of this thing that he was the guy who called himself in Zishan Village, this kind of guy who acted for the tiger didn't know how many lives he had on his hands, and he deserved to take a beating, but Zhang Deli couldn't ask a fart for a long time in this kind of trial.

Simaotuo quickly got a box of chilled mineral water, opened the box and put it in front of Zhang Deli, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, will you pour it or will I do it?" โ€

Zhang Deli glared and scolded: "Damn, of course it's your kid who does it, don't you see Lao Tzu holding a guy in his hand?" Fast! Wake him up. โ€

Simaotuo responded, took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the lid and poured a mouthful, and sprayed all his mouth on Wei Dongsheng's face, this product was stirred by the cold water and woke up immediately, gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Deli, and said fiercely: "Grandson, if you have a kind of killing, you will kill your whole family sooner or later!" โ€

Zhang Deli frowned, and threw a belt on the face of the goods, turned to Xu Qing and said: "Xu Shao, this calf must have committed a bloody crime, knowing that Hengzhi is a death, if you want to pry open his mouth, you have to move a little harder." After speaking, he flicked the belt, bent down and pulled out a dagger with a cold light from his calf, only by using this ruthless method could Wei Dongsheng speak.

Xu Qing smiled indifferently and said, "Don't bother, brother only needs two fingers to let him obediently shake out all the goods in his stomach, look at it." After speaking, he strode up to Wei Dongsheng, and pointed to the two acupuncture points in his middle qi sea, which looked as light as the little daughter-in-law poking her lover's forehead with an orchid finger.

Zhang Deli and Simaotuo glanced at each other, they couldn't understand what medicine was sold in Xu Shao's gourd, could it be difficult for this guy with a bloody case to find out on his conscience?

Xu Qing turned around, waved his hand at the two of them, and said, "You two listen here, write down what he said later, and then tell me about it, go out and smoke a cigarette." โ€

After speaking, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, walked straight out of the utility room, and closed the door with him. Zhang Deli grinned, raised the dagger in his hand and stepped forward, ready to use his method to interrogate people, but he didn't expect to hear a heart-rending wail as soon as he got closer, which shook his eardrums, and when he looked at Wei Dongsheng again, he saw a face distorted by pain.