The girl was frightened, just wanted to shout, she was slapped with a knife on her neck, and immediately fell to the ground unconscious, and the black shadow who broke in quickly came to the bedside, and covered Brother Biao's mouth with a handkerchief coated with sweat medicine, and thirty seconds later, this person let go, and effortlessly carried Chen Biao, who was about one hundred and seventy pounds, with the help of a rope tied in advance, like a ghost, quietly slipped from the sixth floor to the first floor.

This person carried Chen Biao like a fly.

If someone witnesses the whole process, most of them think that they have hit a ghost.

At one or two o'clock in the morning, a dim yellow lamp suddenly lit up, looking like a lonely ghost fire from a distance, illuminating a small place, Chen Biao, who was in a daze, felt that he was not lying on the soft bed in Paradise Entertainment City.

"Damn, who pushed Lao Tzu out of bed, Lao Tzu killed him, poked his asshole, in Xijing, Lao Tzu is not afraid of heaven and earth, he killed someone, the police walked around, he didn't dare to let go of the fart, Hong Ye had to give Lao Tzu face!" Chen Biao's drunken eyes were hazy and yelling, his mouth was full of foul language, a typical recklessness.

In fact, this animal is not only a good woman, but also likes to poke men's assholes.

A bucket of cold water poured down, poured Chen Biao to the heart, slowly sobered up, laboriously opened his eyes, what greeted him was the starry sky and a dim light bulb, the dizzy cousin thought he was in a dream, stunned for a long time, realized that something was wrong, wanted to sit up, only to find that his hands and feet were firmly tied to death, and suddenly shocked a white sweat.

He looked left and right, and saw a cement mixer truck, a modified truck with a lifting boom, and three people lined up, and the big man on the right was the sworn enemy.

"It's you" Chen Biao stared at the stone, his face like dead ashes.

"It's me, I didn't expect it, I thought Hong Sihai would be fine with you?" The stone smiled coldly, full of hatred, Xiaoli's death was a scar in his heart that was difficult to heal in this life, and the blood debt must be paid for in blood!

"Stone, let me go, I'll give you all the business, it's really not okay to transfer my muck convoy to you, rich, women who are 100 times stronger than Xiaoli take the initiative to undress and wait for you, you kill me, Xiaoli can't survive, the gains outweigh the losses" Chen Biao stammered and begged for mercy, fantasizing that the stone was generous and left him alive.

Buddha is a stick of incense.

Artificial breath.

This is even more true of the bloody man of the underworld like Shishi, money, he has enough to spend, business, he is not lacking, he approached Chen Biao with a cruel smile, raised his foot and stepped on Chen Biao's frightened ugly face, spat fiercely, and said, "Please?" What did you do when Xiaoli begged you? ”

Chen Biao was speechless.

"Stone, give him a good time, after a while it will be dawn, and when he sinks into the reservoir, he will be in trouble when he is seen by others." Yang Chen spoke.

Although Chen Biao didn't know Yang Chen, he was very smart, and immediately understood that this stranger decided whether he lived or died, like a poor worm drowning on the verge of death, he found a life-saving straw and begged: "Let me go, please let me go, I will give you everything, as long as I leave me a dog's life, it will be done." ”

Yang Chen smiled disdainfully.

What Chen Biao has, whether it is wealth or women, how can he impress Yang Chen, who is no longer what it used to be, and moreover, between interests and brotherhood, he did not hesitate to choose the latter when he was poor, not to mention that today, he smiled, and at the moment when Chen Biao thought he saw hope, he ordered Shi Longjiu to kill people.

Chen Biao was dumbfounded, and Yang Chen, who was full of smiles, was a devil to him!

The stone did not continue to talk nonsense, and threw Chen Biao, who was desperately struggling and wailing, into the large wooden box prepared in advance, and when the poor insect whose hands and feet were tied struggled to get up from the wooden box, Long Jiu operated the cement mixer truck, and tilted the cement of the sand and gravel, and poured it into the large wooden box.

in a wooden box.

Chen Biao's eyes were full of horror and he saw that the mud buried his body, and he couldn't do anything, and his mind suddenly came to mind Xiaoli's helplessness at the moment of being reincarnated and her unwillingness to die, and that sentence of being a ghost and not letting you go.

This is retribution!

He has been a scumbag who has done a lot of sins, and he repented at the moment before he died.

It's a pity that repentance came too late, and retribution is imminent, and it is irreparable.

The cement that dries quickly with special chemicals quickly covered Chen Biao, and the creepy wails came to an abrupt end, and after three to five hours, the cement mortar in the wooden box was completely solidified.

"Long Jiu, Xiao Tie, you two wait for the cement to solidify almost, hang the car, sink into the Pingtougou Reservoir, be careful all the way, and get things done before dawn." Yang Chen told Long Jiu and another capable young man who jumped from the cab of a modified truck, Xiao Tie, to be a driver for the stone for less than three months, but he had blocked knives and guns for the stone, and he was loyal.

Long Jiu said: "Boss, you know what I do, it's absolutely OK." ”

Xiao Tie didn't say much, nodded silently, Yang Chen looked at Xiao Tie with an expressionless face, and smiled meaningfully, this kid is a little interesting.

The stone stared silently at the wooden box filled with cement mortar, without the slightest joy or excitement, the coldness in the tiger's eyes was still strong, although Chen Biao died, it was difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Let's go"

Yang Chen patted the stone on the shoulder, and the stone sighed, and followed Yang Chen to the Wrangler off-road vehicle hidden in the night.

The next day, the news of Chen Biao's disappearance spread all over the road.

Yang Chen concluded that Hong Sihai was in a mess, but he didn't call Hong Sihai, but waited for Hong Sihai to take the initiative to find him, and then took the opportunity to solve the dispute between Fubon Group and several big brothers.

That night, the stone avenged Xiaoli, and pulled Yang Chen to the No. 9 Mansion, saying that it was a celebration, but actually borrowed wine to remember Xiaoli, and Long Jiu and the stone driver Xiaotie were also there.

Mansion No. 9, the top consumption place in Xijing nightclub, how good the scenery is, most Xijing men are shy and unclear, but the beautiful girls who greet guests at the door definitely meet the standards of men's dreams of going to bed.

The retro luxury style inside Mansion No. 9 is magnificent, with sexy beauties around fat and thin, top-notch audio equipment, and all kinds of fine wines, all gathered here, so that every guest who comes to walk in deeply feels what is the emperor-like enjoyment.

The four of them sat in the luxurious private room, just ordered the wine and fruit plate, a group of girls with bumpy bodies and beautiful faces poured in with a strong smell of perfume, bypassed the marble coffee table, squeezed to the four of them, and sat down pretentiously, the short cheongsam exposed their slender and plump legs, and the hazy light was very tempting.

Women's legs, sometimes more lethal than men's faces.

Yang Chen was tired of looking at his girl with a side face, the girl's sitting posture with tight thighs and a slight leaning body became more and more prominent, and the exaggerated curves outlined by the waist, hips and legs were more and more prominent, and the veteran flower picker who had played too much with sexy beauties in Europe and the United States secretly scored seventy-five points.

Next to him, Long Jiu didn't refuse like a gentleman, he was not good at this, he has also learned to act on the spot these days, if he can't even deal with this scene, what kind of underworld will he be.

The long leather sofa was full of people.

Including Yang Chen, no one knew that the seven Jinbei vans outside had arrived at the door of Mansion No. 9 one after another, the door opened, and countless sturdy men poured out of the car, murderous.