Collecting protection money is his main business, that is, beating people, grabbing some money or something, and his side business is much more hateful than his main business.

Last month alone, Yao Long led people to tie up three flower girls, and I don't know where Lu Dao went, and secretly sold white powder, used free white powder to make people addictive, and then sold it to the other party at a high price.

Because Yao Long chose to do these things in a relatively poor and chaotic shack area, even if someone called the police, he would not be able to do it at the least.

To tell the truth, after listening to the gangster's confession, Cheng Kong glared angrily, eager to slap these scum to death one by one.

After slapping the gangsters in his hands into a slap, Cheng Kong turned his head a little strangely and asked Lao Malai: "Old Ma, you said that there are people in the League of Legends who look like us, are you still short of money?" Still need to organize these scum to make money? ”

Cheng Kong has never been short of money, in his opinion, heroes with superhuman abilities went to organize the underworld to make money, which made him feel a little incredible.

To be honest, with the ability in the Hero World Realm, will there be a shortage of money to spend?

Seeing Cheng Kong's surprised look, Lao Ma couldn't help but smile bitterly, his life experience was much richer than Cheng Kong's, and he naturally understood the truth inside.

"Money is a thing that people need, you have a salary to receive, and there are bullies to blackmail, so naturally you won't feel short of money. But if you want to form an organization, if you try it, I'm afraid that even if you have more money, it will not feel enough. ”

Ma Lizhi said with a smile, but it made Cheng Kong understand a lot.

That's true, and nothing else. If you really want to form an organization, you must first be responsible for the food, drink, and Lazar of the people in the organization, especially an organization like League of Legends.

Most of them are supposed to be heroes. And people like this often have much higher requirements than ordinary people.

Let's just say that Zhang Laoqi, after joining the League of Legends, there are several luxury villas alone, not to mention the deposits in the bank and the stocks in the stock market.

Zhang Laoqi makes money with his ability? No kidding, it's impossible for abilities to be exposed to the public. It's impossible to ask Zhang Laoqi to be a coolie, right?

Besides, the mentality of most evolved heroes is estimated to be inflated. What is good is difficult to learn, and it is easy to learn bad.

In ancient times, there was a saying that chivalry violates the prohibition of martial arts, and if a person with ability cannot control his selfish desires or emotions, it is quite easy to become bad.

Especially when you are surrounded by flocks of sheep who are weak in your own eyes. Even more so.

Bullying the weak. It will always make many people feel psychologically satisfied.

In this way, when you want to make money, what is naturally the money that comes quickly, what do you do, and is there more reason to speak of?

To be honest, there are too few people like Cheng Kong who use their abilities carefully, of course, even Cheng Kong himself did the thing of climbing the stairs and climbing the window to take photos secretly.

Although this is to confirm that Lu Xiaofei's husband stole people. But in essence, there is not much difference.

Besides, for people who are already a little inferior. The pleasure of doing good deeds is not as strong as doing bad deeds.

After understanding this, Cheng Kong felt that his mentality seemed to be much more mature than before.

Bang bang, three slaps, and another thug woke up in a daze.

"Ouch, woohoo." Like the previous gangster, this gangster is not honest, since he is not honest, Cheng Kong's hand will not be honest, and grabbing the opponent's little finger with his right hand is a pinch.

With Cheng Kong's strength, let alone the little finger, even if it is a steel pipe, it is estimated that it will be pinched inwards with all its strength.

Flutter, the gangster suddenly wailed, but was slapped back by Cheng Kong's left hand, and his little finger turned into meat sauce under that pinch.

The thug was already in pain and was about to pass out, his face was full of tears, he never thought that he would bump into this plague god when he went out today.

Cheng Kong pinched the other party's neck and said with a smile: "If you don't call, I'll let go, if you call, hehe." ”

Cheng Kong grabbed a steel pipe with his right hand, and as soon as he used force, a handprint appeared on the steel pipe, and he even forgot the pain of his little finger.

After forcing out all the words of this gangster, Cheng Kong immediately slapped the other party and fainted.

A comparison of the confessions of the two gangsters shows that there are problems in those places and that there are real ones.

With these as a basis, it will be much easier to interrogate Yao Long, the little boss.

At least it's more difficult for this kid to get over.

The old horse is still hiding in the shadow of the alley, which can be regarded as a wind for Cheng Kong.

Yao Long slowly woke up from the coma, felt a numbness and swelling on his face, and saw a man squatting in front of him in a daze, smiling at himself.

What's wrong? Yao Long shook his head and scolded casually: "Cao Nima, the monkey broke the leg of this mongrel and threw it to Lao Tzu!" ”

Yao Long was a little confused at this time, thinking that he was drunk, and he didn't remember what happened before.

With Yao Long's tyrannical personality, when he saw someone squatting in front of him and smirking, he naturally became angry.

But before he could finish speaking, the man reached out and pinched his neck, with a slight effort, a huge force surged, Yao Long suddenly felt as if he was drowning, let alone talking, even breathing became strangely difficult.

"Broken leg? Do as you are told. Yao Long looked at the man with a frightened gaze, and the words that came out of the man's mouth seemed very thick, but his actions made Yao Long almost scream.

One leg was raised, and then he slammed down on Yao Long's right knee.

Smack! There was a soft sound of cartilage shattering.

"Woohoo." Yao Long's body twitched violently, and the sharp pain from his knee knocked him out almost instantly.

But the left hand of the man in front of him pinching his neck shook slightly, and Yao Long was horrified to find that under this kind of shaking, even if he wanted to pass out, it was an impossible thing to happen.

As Yao Long's body twitched gradually, the man said the second sentence: "I want all the circumstances of the Hero Gang!" Dare to lie to me, break a part, you have five chances to make a mistake, understand? ”

Yao Long felt as if he had seen the helmsman, well, this man looked even more terrifying, and the murderous aura revealed between his words was like a sea of blood, and he didn't know how many people this man had killed.

For this, Yao Long absolutely could not be mistaken.

Yao Longtian, who has been at the bottom of society since he was a child, has a pair of eyes that look at people, and as long as anyone is concerned by him, his identity and status can be clearly understood.

Is this man in front of him an ancient executioner? As long as Yao Long looked at the other party one more time, he felt cold sweat all over his body, as if he had seen a giant beast in the wilderness. (To be continued......)