Chapter 7 Actually, I'm a wolf
Sitting back in the chair, Song Yizhou's face was a little pale, and his expression was a little unnatural.
Luo Ling smiled: "What is there to panic about? Haven't you seen how many people died? It seems that the door of the abyss was opened back then, and it was worse than this death, right? ”
"Mentally unprepared, mentally unprepared! I didn't think about it, you still look like you're going to make friends on the front foot, and you don't leave a pant on the back foot! ”
"The dragon has reverse scales, whoever dares to touch the minds of my family and friends, I will ask him to repay ten times as much."
"So, I'm your friend, right?" Song Yizhou asked weakly.
"Not counting!" Seeing that Song Yizhou's face turned green, Luo Ling's tense face thawed and said, "You are a family member." ”
"Whew!" Song Yizhou let out a sigh of relief, and raised his hand weakly, "Mental loss fee!" The next sale of materials will be deducted ......"
Luo Ling smiled: "Actually, you are not without courage, but you just responded to that sentence." ”
"What?"
"Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men!"
"Those who know me, only Brother Ling ......"
"Okay, I'll ask you a serious matter, seventeen brothers, it won't be just seventeen people, right?"
"Of course not, in fact, as far as I know, there are fourteen of them." Song Yizhou replied.
"Huh?" This answer was beyond Luo Ling's expectations.
"No matter how detailed it is, you have to be a fat man to answer, and I will know the fur." Song Yizhou passed the ball to Sang Fatzi.
Sang Fatzi was also not polite, "The number seventeen does not come from the number of people, but their number, a total of one to thirty-one, are all peripheral groups of the Black Bear Society, the Black Bear Society is one of the three major underground forces in the Guang'an region, these peripheral groups are a handful of ruffians put together, dogs fight people, in fact, they belong to the bottom of the cannon fodder, the soup is not their turn to drink, so they will make a small fight, the poor jingle sounds, otherwise they will not be so hungry." "When Sang Fatzi said 'hungry', he naturally meant that this happened today.
"Oh, there are seven more, that's easy, do you know their nest, old Sang?"
As soon as Song Yizhou and Sang Fatzi heard this, they didn't understand that Luo Ling was going to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and said in their hearts: "Whoever provokes this evil star is considered unlucky!" It's so dark! ”
"I know, but can Boss Luo let them go? That guy is a good person, very righteous, and a little kind to me. Bai Mao said that the boss took a fancy to Mazi, that was pure lie. Sang Fat said.
"If that person is greedy for life and afraid of death, I can sell this face to you, brother, but if you have revenge and are willing to stick a knife in your brother's ribs, I can't keep him, and you naturally know the reason. Does he have a family? ”
Sang Fat Man sighed, knowing that the life of the eldest of the seventeen brothers could not be saved, Luo Ling asked his family, naturally he was willing to write the settling fee, this is to give him Sang Fat Man's face.
"I have a younger sister who works at the medical inspection station."
"Medical checkpoint? What is it called? Luo Ling frowned, it can't be so coincidental, right?
"It's called Zhang Fang."
Luo Ling was deeply impressed by the female doctor who examined his body, and came out of the medical examination station and asked casually, it was Zhang Fang.
Snorted coldly, Luo Ling said a little helplessly: "This world is really small! ”
"What's wrong?" Song Yizhou asked.
Waving his hand, Luo Ling didn't want to talk more, and pondered for a moment before saying, "I owe Zhang Fang a favor." This love can't be repaid. Lao Sang, can you give a notice and let the boss draw a way, and solve this matter today. ”
Sang Fatzi heard that there was a turnaround, and he agreed to come down and contact him personally.
After about half an hour, he led a man in his thirties back to the bar.
Big eyes, straight nose, and good-looking mouth shape, this man's facial features have a lot of similarities with Zhang Fang.
"This is the eldest of the seventeen brothers, Zhang Min." Sang Fatzi said.
Luo Ling nodded and reported his door number: "Luo Ling!" ”
Zhang Min has been frowning deeply since he came in, and while looking at Luo Ling, he hugged his fists, "I am Zhang Min, and Brother Sang has already told me what happened just now." White-haired people are not right, I admit it, but Your Excellency is also a little too ruthless! Even if I can't do it, I, the boss, have to ask for an explanation for the dead brothers and the living brothers. ”
Luo Ling knew that this was it, and snorted, "What do you want?" ”
Seeing Zhang Min like that, the ideological struggle was quite fierce, and after a long time, he said: "Please show your hands first." ”
Luo Ling nodded, this guy is not so pedantic that he is incorrigible, and he is also very calm. It's okay to do this, save him from his own strength, to be honest, if Zhang Min has to avenge his dead brother, Luo Ling is really not easy to do.
Just take the champagne bottle on the bar, I saw Luo Ling's right hand suddenly flick like that, and there was a soft sound, the dark green wine bottle had been cut from under the bottleneck in two, the cut was neat and smooth, like a knife cut, and the remaining wine in the bottle didn't even shake it.
"Finger knife!" Sang Fat Man gasped, this is a well-known kung fu on the rivers and lakes since ancient times, I have only heard of it before, but I have never seen a real person practice. It is said that the "finger knife" is the superior kung fu of the famous society in the history of the country, the "Blue Dragon Society", the killer hall, practiced to the extreme, not to mention glass, even the steel knife and iron sword, but also waved and broken, and the finger knife is silent and windless, and when you hear the sound, it is generally the sound of your own skin opening flesh.
This is not the end, Luo Ling is holding the bottle spout in his left hand, and his right hand is flashing, although Song Yizhou and the others are all watching intently, they can't see how many times he waved at all. Then, Luo Ling twisted up a glass ring that had been cut into a ring, and with a wave of his hand, the glass ring was embedded into the wall five meters away with a loud sound, and picked up another one, without looking at it, and waved it again, and the second glass ring was firmly enclosed in the first one, and it was also embedded in the wall. In this way, until the end there was only a slender bottle root left in his hand, Song Yizhou and the three of them knew that in a short moment, Luo Ling waved seven times. There is another saying here, called seven kills, specifically, is to embody a 'fast' word, it is said that can achieve five kills in one hand, its action has exceeded the nerve reaction of ordinary people, seven kills in one hand, even the reaction nerves of a good hand can not keep up with the speed of others, which means that even if you point a gun at someone, people can kill you at any time before you react.
Laugh at! The last bottle root also flew out, also embedded in the ring set of rings, the difference is that after the wine bottle root is embedded in the wall, the other seven rings are loosened at the same time, and in a crisp sound, they break away from the wall and hang on the bottle root.
Listening to the wind and distinguishing the position, coupled with the subtle and casual techniques and the precise control of the force, the difficulty of this set is greater than the 'finger knife' and 'seven kills in one hand', which is a hidden weapon technique, called 'I am free'. It can be said to be a proof of all-round strength, strength, skill, spirituality, speed, and even mental arithmetic, refined and pure, indispensable, and then cultivated, that is the legendary 'flying flowers hurt people'.
"I can see this miracle, and I will die without regrets!" Zhang Min hugged his fists again, "The strong are respected, it stands to reason that I shouldn't ask your Excellency for anything, but I implore Your Excellency to give me 20,000 palladium to let me comfort the family of the deceased, if I don't die, I will definitely come back to give you an explanation." ”
Luo Ling nodded secretly, this guy is very bold, and he is neither humble nor arrogant. Luo Ling was too heavy and responsible, but Zhang Min didn't say a word, just self-deprecating and pleading, which was pleasing to the ear. Luo Ling Zhengse said: "30,000 palladium, if you don't die, this life is mine!" ”
"Good! Thank you, Your Excellency! ”
When Zhang Min left with the 30,000 palladium delivered to him from the online banking system, Song Yizhou asked puzzledly: "If you want 20,000, why do you give 10,000 more?" ”
Luo Ling didn't say anything, just drank.
Song Yizhou looked at Sang Fatty, and Sang Fatzi explained: "The strong enemy killed his own brother, and the revenge cannot be avenged, but the other party is too strong, and he doesn't even have a chance of winning, and he is not in his own house, so when the boss wants to give an explanation to the dead brother and the living brother in order to avoid the senseless casualties of his brother, he will choose to give a pension to the family of the deceased, and then he will be stabbed and stabbed in the hall!" ”
"Three knives and six eyes?"
Sang Fatzi glared at Song Yizhou, "Where is your usual intelligence?" The so-called three knives and six eyes are three stabs in the chest and abdomen, the front goes in, and the back is exposed, isn't this just six eyes? ”
Song Yizhou's eyes widened and said, "Then there is still life?" ”
Sang Fat sighed, "I haven't heard of a person who can survive with three swords and six eyes, you must know that this is one of the harshest punishments in the society, and it is generally for traitors." With today's technology, timely treatment may be able to save lives. ”
"This boss is so affectionate, righteous and trustworthy, how did he become a traitor?" Song Yizhou was still puzzled.
"A brother's blood feud, if you don't take revenge, and you prevent others from taking revenge, isn't this tantamount to a traitor?"
"Oh! So what's the deal with giving an extra 10,000? ”
"That's the settling-in fee, also called life money!" Fat Sang waited for Song Yizhou to take a look.
"What else do you buy?"
"If Zhang Min doesn't die, his life will belong to Luo Ling. Because it was the seventeen brothers, it was not right first, and Luo Lingzhan was a rational word. Luo Ling is strong, but he is reasonable, willing to pay money to comfort the family of the deceased, and he is a benevolent person, as the boss, Zhang Min has affection for his brother, but he can't help but talk about morality, so he has to give Luo Ling an explanation. If you die, it's a hundred, there's nothing to say, if you don't die, this righteousness has to be returned, and you have become a traitor to the community, and if you suffer the punishment of three swords and six eyes, it is equivalent to leaving the community. For Luo Ling's side, he returned the favor with his life. ”
"Damn, this boss is really not easy! A few more troublesome little brothers, there are nine lives that are not enough to stab, and there is no need to be so exaggerated to play masochism! ”
Fat Sang sighed, "The question is, how many bosses can do it?" ”
Song Yizhou took over the conversation, "Isn't there only one here?" ”
Luo Ling, who had not spoken, said at this time: "I have great ability, but I may not be able to teach the same clever apprentice." It's the same with being the boss, loyal enough, and may not be able to keep the club in order and thriving. Zhang Min is a good example, do you think Bai Mao is like that, he is not responsible for being the boss? So such a person continues to sit in that position, either carrying the black pot to death or being killed by his subordinates. If he still has the life to follow me, I can be counted as helping him get out of the sea of suffering, this is human favor. ”
"Oops! Your way of repaying the favor is really not ordinary scary! I estimate that Zhang Min and his old sister know the ins and outs, and they have to hate you to death! ”
Luo Ling sneered: "I don't care about him......"
Song Yizhou rolled his eyes when he heard this, "It's terrible to be hated by a woman, one day life is better than death, don't say that being a brother didn't remind you!" ”
"You're going to be alarmist!"
"Don't believe me, crow's mouth, I'm going to make a bet with you! If I lose, I won't be able to ** in my lifetime! ”
Sang Fatty's eyes widened on the side and said, "No! You also made such a tragic poisonous oath? ”
"him! Anyway, as long as Luo Ling is alive, it is within the gambling time, only when he hangs, can he determine who loses and who wins, I estimate that this guy should live a little longer than me, I'm afraid of who will come, hahahaha! ”
Luo Ling: "......"