Chapter 683: Powerful Deterrent!
"Brother Feng, give the order to kill this kid!"
Brother Xiong stared at Zhao Junhao viciously and shouted.
However, his brother Feng didn't seem to hear it at all, and he didn't move.
In fact, it's not that Brother Feng doesn't want to move, it's that he really doesn't have the courage to wield a knife and a gun in front of a fierce man like Zhao Junhao.
He had seen Zhao Junhao catch the bullet with his bare hands.
I also saw with my own eyes that Jiang Longfei, a double-flowered red stick from overseas Hongmen, was killed by Zhao Junhao three or two times.
In front of such a terrifying existence, how can he be tough?
Brother Xiong didn't get a response, and turned his head to look at Brother Feng.
Seeing that Brother Feng's legs were swinging, cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, and his hands seemed to be unable to even hold the knife, he was very dazed.
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, Brother Feng!?"
"What's wrong with you? You ......"
Before he finished speaking, Brother Feng suddenly slapped his hand on his face, followed by a kick.
was knocked to the ground, Brother Xiong was aggrieved and innocent.
"Brother Feng, why are you beating me? What am I doing wrong? ”
His hands were broken, and he couldn't even get up from the ground.
Feng Geli ignored him, bent his knees, and knelt down directly for Zhao Junhao.
This time, not only Brother Xiong was completely dumbfounded, but several of Brother Feng's subordinates also looked at each other.
This is their boss, Brother Feng of the five streets!
Even in the face of Kun Ye, Brother Feng will not be so virtuous, right?
Who is this person? Could it be that it is an existence that is even more terrifying than Kun Ye!?
When everyone was secretly frightened, they saw Brother Feng "bang bang" and kowtow to Zhao Junhao frantically.
"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I...... This thing ......"
He seemed to be trying to make an excuse for himself, but for a while he didn't know what to say, so he had to fold his hands and plead.
"Please be merciful to Mr. Zhao and spare the life of a little dog! The little one is just a small pawn below, and he is forced to do things when he is ordered. ”
"I have the old and the young, please Mr. Zhao!"
Zhao Junhao waved his hand and motioned for him to stop.
"Pick up the knife."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Brother Feng nodded hurriedly, picked up the knife, and stood up.
Zhao Junhao looked sideways at Brother Xiong.
"You like people to lick your feet, don't you?"
Brother Charge lifted his chin.
"Unloaded his legs for me."
Suddenly, Brother Xiong was dominated by a fear that was intense to the extreme.
He swallowed hard and shook his head frantically.
"No, don't, don't, Mr. Zhao, I know it's wrong, please don't ......"
"What's the use of knowing that you're wrong? My father-in-law and mother-in-law are such honest and kind people, you can insult and oppress like that, and if I don't give you a lesson that you will never forget, how can you be worthy of you? ”
When Brother Feng heard him say this, he knew that there was absolutely no room for negotiation in this matter, and at that moment, his eyes appeared fierce, and he strode in front of Brother Xiong.
"Don't, don't! Yes!!! ”
With a knife, Brother Xiong screamed heartbreakingly.
But Brother Feng followed with another knife, and then another knife, and slashed seven times before he completely chopped off Brother Xiong's ankle.
When several of the subordinates present saw such a terrifying scene, they were all frightened, and cold sweat broke out, and their fear of Zhao Junhao deepened.
By the time Brother Feng cut off all of Brother Xiong's two ankles, Brother Xiong had already fainted.
Although Brother Feng has also killed people, it is the first time to do such a cruel thing, and his face is pale at this time, and he looks at Zhao Junhao.
"Mr. Zhao, do you have any other orders?"
"Where is Xu Kun? Don't answer that you don't know, and don't try to deceive me, otherwise, the consequences are clear to you. ”
On the rivers and lakes, betraying the boss is a very taboo, and he is generally hunted down.
But Brother Feng estimated that with Zhao Junhao's style, Xu Kun would probably not survive what he did to his family.
It just so happened that he went to send a woman to Xu Kun last night, and he knew where Xu Kun was, so he didn't hesitate to say it at the moment.
Zhao Junhao nodded, turned around and left, leaving the last sentence at the same time.
"Each man cut off one of his own hands."