Chapter Eighty-Six: Solving Hong Long
"Big brother, let's give two more days."
Hong Long pleaded in a low voice.
At this time, he was being pressed to the ground by several big men. He resisted to the death, so he was not dragged out. At this moment, he lost the high-flying and domineering appearance in front of Fang Fei.
The object of Hong Long's pleading, an old man in his fifties, was unmoved by Hong Long's pitiful appearance. "Brother Hong, I didn't mean you. How long have you been delaying our little wine money? ”
He spat out a smoke ring gracefully. "Honestly, you think I want your legs? It's stinky and hard, and no one wants it to be boiled into porridge. But if I don't do something to you, my other clients won't think I'm the kind of soft guy who can be bullied casually. So, Brother Lahong, you should be helping your brother. As for me, brother, I will also be magnanimous and give you another week to raise money. With that, he tilted his head at the thugs, "Take him out." ”
"No!"
Hong Long didn't do it. In the last days, many able-bodied people starved to death, and if he had lost his two legs, he would not have died.
Probably the threat of death brought out the potential, Hong Long actually broke free from the claws of the thugs, rushed forward, hugged the old man's thighs, snot and tears. "Big brother, for the sake of these supplies I brought, give me two days! Two days, just two days! I will appoint you to make up the rest. ”
The old man looked at the sky boredly, obviously too lazy to listen to Hong Long.
But Honglong ate the scales and was iron-hearted, holding his thighs and not letting go, even if the thugs came over and punched and kicked him, it was useless.
The old man was so annoyed by him that he had no choice but to patiently explain to him: "It's late." You told us before. If we can get two full containers of supplies, we will believe you once, and we have given you grace for so long. The result? There were only a few boxes of instant noodles and a few bits and pieces, and most of them were still empty. Tell me, how can I trust you, huh? ”
"Big brother, I was too careless and was yin." Hong Long eagerly assured the old man, "This time I am on guard and will not miss again." Eldest brother. I assure you. It was a fat sheep. I'm sure I'll get enough supplies from her! ”
"That's what you said last time. No, it sounded better last time than this time. The old man plucked out his ears, "I don't believe it, can there really be such a person in the base as you say?" In his hand, he holds supplies that can be eaten for several years. But no one found out. Just waiting for you to slaughter? ”
"Hmm. Actually, there really are such people. ”
A woman's voice.
The old men and thugs were shocked. They don't have women here. Who the hell is it!
Rumble!
There was an explosion. The closed security door flew into the sky.
Smoke and dust are everywhere. A hoarse cough.
In the middle of nowhere. A slender thigh stepped through the door. Fang Ru was wearing a simple respirator and goggles, and Fang Fei, who was also choked on in his hand, stood proudly.
"Whew. It's hard to find here. Fang Ru looked around.
It's a basement, the home of a bootlegging gang. Fang Fei only knew Hong Long's whereabouts, Fang Ru inquired all the way, and traveled to several places before he found here.
But it doesn't seem to be a loss. Fang Ru looked at the wine crates piled up from the ground to the top in the depths of the basement, and her eyes lit up.
She just used a suitcase of wine, and the Blue Dragon Gang flocked to it. She couldn't even count how much the wine was worth.
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"Ahem, ahem." A coughing sound that surpassed its peers in terms of volume, texture, rhythm, and so on. Fang Ru couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she heard the prestige.
Is this guy human or dough?
No way, the old man is too fat. I used to wear a black brimmed round hat and a pair of round-lens sunglasses, which was quite retro and looked quite stylish. Now his eyes were shattered into eight petals, and he didn't know which corner the hat had been blown into by the blast wave, and only a chubby bald head remained, didn't it look like dough.
"Ahem...... You, who the hell are you! The old man cast a fierce gaze at Fang Ru. It's a pity that the eyes are too small for Fang Ru to see.
"Hi ~ Uncle, I heard that you are the head of this place?" Fang Ru greeted the old man with vigor, "Introduce myself, I am the fat sheep mentioned by Hong Long. My house was robbed today, and I'm here to retrieve the lost property. ”
The old man trembled. "You...... Don't you think! Come on, get her up for me! ”
No one moved.
The old man shouted twice, but no one moved. One of his thugs was counted as one, and all of them lay on the ground, unconscious.
The old man broke out in a cold sweat. He was swept down by the security door that had just exploded, but it didn't wipe out all his men. He wasn't crushed himself, but he was knocked to the ground by the shockwave, and the few standing next to him should be the same, right? What about people! I know that eating him and drinking him is useless at a critical time!
"Don't blame them. They can't help themselves. Fang Ru said with a smile. The pot is eating the souls of these thugs as popsicles, licking them one by one. But they didn't froth at the mouth and roll their eyes. It can be seen that having a good body is really useful.
The old man's heart was empty: "You, what do you want." ”
Fang Ru shrugged, and a hand knife slashed at the old man's neck. The old man didn't say a word, rolled his eyes, and passed.
Worried that he had little strength, Fang Ru found a glass wine bottle from the ground and smashed it on the old man's head. The old man opened his eyes with a snort, and then closed them again.
This time I was really dizzy. Uh, the second time I was dizzy.
Fang Ru stuck out his tongue and commanded Fang Fei, who was shrunk aside, to pull out Hong Long from the crowd. Hong Long's legs were smashed by the heavy security door, and he didn't know if he fainted from pain or fainted due to excessive blood loss.
Fang Ru shook her head. If the two legs are smashed like this, even with the medical conditions before the end of the world, it is not easy to take it back.
Unexpectedly, this security door smashed his leg. It's really unpleasant to retribution.
Fang Ru thought about it, but still took out the hemostatic medicine powder from the space and sprinkled it on Hong Long's wound.
"Fang Ru? Thou shalt this be? "The pot was unexpected. He was still waiting for Hong Long to breathe, and his soul would leave his body, so he could enjoy it to his heart's content.
"How cheap it is for him to die like this. He robbed my things, smashed my home, colluded with the Blue Dragon Gang to kill me, and then rolled his eyes like he was escaping punishment? I'm not deflated yet. ”
After Fang Ru finished speaking, the medicinal powder was also sprinkled. She also thoughtfully wiped the powder evenly to ensure that Hong Long would not lose any more blood.
The pot shivered silently. Don't you lose your breath when someone's leg is smashed into mud? You must know that the Blue Dragon Gang also wants to get Fang Ru's supplies. As a member of the Green Dragon Gang, Hong Long used the materials he stole from Fang Ru to pay off his debts, and the Green Dragon Gang would never let him go if they knew it. It is foreseeable that Hong Long will definitely regret why he didn't hang up at this time in the future.
So, don't offend women. This vindictiveness is too scary......
Fang Ru asked Fang Fei to go to the corner of the wall to face the wall. She retrieved her supplies and swept away the bootlegging gang's property.
However, Fang Ru, who was immersed in the joy of making a fortune, didn't notice that Fang Fei secretly picked up the glass shards on the ground. (To be continued......)
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