Hearing Cheng Kong's words, Yao Long nodded again and again, not daring to slack off.

Seeing Yao Long nodding, Cheng Kong easily opened his left hand, but if Yao Long dared to shout, Cheng Kong's left hand would let him know what a broken neck bone was in an instant.

"Tell me, what are you doing in the Heroes Gang?"

Cheng Kong stared at Yao Long's eyes and asked coldly.

Yao Long felt a little flustered by being stared at, but the cruelty of the gang rules made him worry that after he said something, he would end up miserable.

The fluke psychology in his heart made Yao Long decide to disguise himself as an ordinary gangster.

When he cautiously said that he was an ordinary gang, Cheng Kong sneered, without the slightest hesitation, raised his left leg and stomped down.

"Ah! Before Yao Long's screams could be released, he was pinched to death by Cheng Kong's left hand in his throat.

"I promise, your legs can't be restored in any hospital, even under the best doctor in the world, if you don't want to live in the form of a human stick for the rest of your life, then it's best to answer honestly."

Cheng Kong didn't think of Yao Long as a person at all, as if he was looking at a pile of feces, garbage and other objects.

"What do you do in the Heroes?"

Cheng Kong asked again, this is a relatively simple interrogation technique, through repeated questioning of the prisoner's ordinary situation, to solidify the prisoner's fear of punishment, obedience to the interrogator, and then in-depth questioning, so as to get what he wants to know.

And Cheng Kong's stepping on the opponent's two legs is completely an assist, through this kind of violent injury. Let the other party subconsciously know that he has mastered all the situations, if he does not retell them seriously. What awaits you will be an unjustified punishment.

"I'm a little boss, and I'm in charge of the protection money for these streets."

This time, Yao Long was much more honest, he heard Cheng Kong's question, and then answered Cheng Kong's question honestly.

"What does your organizational structure look like?" Cheng Kong continued to ask.

"Organizational structure? Don't understand. Yao Long had a blank look.

Cheng Kong scolded secretly, grass, I don't know what to do. It's too uneducated, but I have to explain to him: "It's just that apart from you little bosses, what else?" ”

"There's a handle. The steward, the deputy helmsman, the helmsman, the helmsman seldom saw people. ”

"How many rudders are you?" Cheng Kong's questioning became faster and faster.

"Three-point rudder."

"When will your helmsman split the rudder?"

"I don't know what to do."

Cheng Kong was about to stomp. Frightened, Yao Long hurriedly defended: "I'm just a little head." There's also a steward above, the deputy helmsman, I really don't know what to do. ”

Cheng Kong then repeatedly asked about the situation of some three-point rudders, and after confirming that it was correct, he slapped the other party and fainted.

Bang bang, Cheng Kong then stepped on the legs of the gangsters one by one, and did not forget to search the gangsters all over and put the wallet. Mobile phones and so on are on their own.

Cheng Kong's atrocities made Lao Ma's eyelids jump, this kid is becoming more and more tyrannical now. But it's okay, it's just against these social dregs.

With the crimes of these social dregs, it is already very cheap for them to break their legs.

Seeing these gangsters about to be woken up, Cheng Kong beckoned to the old horse: "Old horse, let's go." ”

Then the two disappeared at the mouth of the alley, leaving only the garbage that was clutching their legs and screaming.

Cheng Kong took out the wallet as he walked, looked through it one by one, pulled out the banknotes inside, and then threw the wallet into the trash.

"No, old horse, the thousand yuan you gave away is all here." Cheng Kong handed a stack of banknotes to Lao Ma, and then threw a few mobile phones into the trash can with a smile, playing with a mobile phone that seemed to be worth a lot of money: "This mobile phone is good, use it here to save a little phone bill." ”

Ma Lizhi waved his hand and rejected the banknotes handed over by Cheng Kong: "Forget it, I don't lack this money." As he spoke, the old horse threw out a cigarette, and the two lit it, swallowing the clouds and spitting fog as they walked.

"Old horse, now should we go back or sweep the anthill and smash the Yellow Dragon?"

Cheng Kong asked a little playfully spitting out a big smoke ring, for Cheng Kong, spitting out a smoke ring is not a skill at all.

Ma Lizhi frowned, seeing that the direction of Cheng Kong's walk was not the direction to go back to the hotel, it seemed that even if he didn't go, Cheng Kong would go by himself, it was better to follow by himself, and he would have taken care of it.

Thinking of this, Ma Lizhi smiled and said, "In your eyes, what is the difference between sweeping the anthill and smashing the Yellow Dragon?" ”

"How is there no difference? Sweeping the anthill is to pinch all the little cubs to death, and as for smashing the Yellow Dragon, you can kill the main boss. ”

Cheng Kong's words are quite quiet, if the voice is a little louder and let others hear it, I am afraid that it will be a vendetta in the rivers and lakes and a precursor to the fight of the underworld.

The three-point rudder that Yao Long is talking about is located in the Paradise Club.

Paradise Club is also a well-known gold cave in Yangcheng.

Of course, this paradise club is ostensibly a club of successful people, with elites gathering inside, and it is a top-level elegant platform for business tycoons from all walks of life to communicate, negotiate and entertain.

But those who know the inside story of the road know that if you do a membership card of 2,000 yuan a year, it is naturally an elegant platform, of course, you may not be able to see a few elites.

The above-ground part is mainly for ordinary socializing, catering and so on.

The true elite are gathered in the underground of Paradise Club, where there are casinos that can make you fight wits and fortune overnight, there are also underground auction halls that let you spend a lot of money and show your heroism, and there are countless beautiful women who make iron men unforgettable.

It is said that there are also the bloodiest and most terrifying underground black fists to watch every week.

In short, for now, this paradise club is already a super-level consumption place, and it is said that if you want to experience all the consumption items in it, you need a membership card of 500,000 per year.

Compared with Cheng Kong's monthly salary plus subsidy, which is only 1,000, such a membership card, a year's cost, Cheng Kong needs to work for about 50 years to be able to afford it.

As soon as he thought of this, Cheng Kong inexplicably felt a kind of indignation, your Temple of Heaven Club is so profitable, and you still need to let Yao Long and these scumbags collect protection money and sell white powder?

Hearing Cheng Kong's indignation, Ma Lizhi couldn't help but scold: "You know a fart, how did the woman in his Paradise Club come from?" Not all of them are voluntary? Besides, I'm afraid it's even more filthy on the inside than on the outside. ”

Cheng Kong was scolded by Ma Lizhi like this, but he reacted.

Seeing autumn in a leaf, just looking at Yao Long and these people can know how filthy the Dao Hero Gang is, as for the Paradise Club they run, will it be a clean business? (To be continued......)

PS: Continue to ask for a monthly pass, two days after the last, the monthly pass will be doubled! Brothers rummag through their pockets to see if there is a monthly pass?