Chapter 362: The Gray-Haired Demon

I see. ”

Xie Junwu laughed, "So you came in?" ”

Cold sweat oozed from the forehead of the army, and he went up and pushed Hong Lei hard, "Dead old man, don't talk nonsense, your son is dead, what does it have to do with us, and we didn't kill him, get out, waste our boss's time, can you afford it?" ”

Hong Lei was pushed by him and sat on the ground, the whole person looked even thinner, and looked at Dajun, Xie Junwu and others with pleading eyes.

"Forget it, army."

Xie Junwu sighed, took out a wad of money from the sofa, squatted down, and stuffed it into Hong Lei's collar.

"Uncle Hong, I do know Xiao Fei, and I have had dinner with him a few times, this kid is very good, very righteous, I was very shocked to hear the news of his death."

Xie Junwu smiled, "However, he was not with us on the day he died, and the police have also investigated this matter, and he was not involved in anything with us, and we do not have to bear any responsibility for this matter."

"However, no matter what he says, he has been with the army for a few days, and the army is my people, so I have to give the army some face.

"I also understand your grief-stricken feelings, but people can't be resurrected after death, you better mourn and change, this money is the silk money I gave to Xiaofei, you take it, you really want to know the truth, just ask the police?"

He patted Hong Lei on the shoulder, stood up, and gestured to the army: "Take the old man to the security room, find out where he came in, remember not to be too rude, just figure out whose negligence it is, and then let the old man walk." ”

Dajun nodded and nodded Hong Lei with his chin: "Count yourself lucky, get up and go." ”

Hong Lei touched the pile of money on his chest, did not hesitate for a moment, took out the money, put it at Xie Junwu's feet, shook his head and said: "I don't want money, I just want the truth, please tell me some things about Xiaofei, where does he usually hang out with you, has he met any suspicious people, has he ever had a conflict with anyone-I just need to know this." ”

"You-"

The army glared, "Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink!" ”

Xie Junwu also laughed angrily, took out another pile of money, threw it on Hong Lei's head, and said lightly: "Uncle Hong, the most important thing in being a man is to know how to observe words and emotions and stop in moderation, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you, what else do you have to say, go talk to the army, anyway, Xiaofei follows the army, and the army knows the most about him." ”

As he spoke, Xie Junwu turned around and wanted to leave.

But it might as well be that a pair of trousers was grabbed by Hong Lei.

Hong Lei's hands were dirty, full of oil that had penetrated into his pores, and immediately left a distinct paw print on his trouser tube.

Dajun and the others suddenly gasped.

Xie Junwu also raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect that someone would dare to make such an inch in front of him.

"I know, you are the leader, your name is Xie Junwu, everyone calls you 'Xiao Wu', you are very famous in this area."

Hong Lei begged bitterly, "You must know a lot of things, please help me find out the cause of Xiaofei's death!" ”

"Boss, boss!"

The army and the others were shocked and stammered.

Xie Junwu's eyebrows trembled, he made a slightly calming gesture, smiled all over his face, and asked patiently: "Do you know who I am, you investigate me?" ”

"I just want to know the truth." Hong Lei bowed his head and said.

"Okay."

Xie Junwu nodded, his face full of helplessness.

Then, he picked up a bottle of red wine on the table, sipped it around, and slammed it on Hong Lei's head.

Hong Lei didn't even snort, he fell to the ground, his gray hair was red, I don't know if it was blood or alcohol.

Xie Junwu threw away the broken wine bottle and gestured at the army with an expressionless face.

The army didn't react for a while, until Xie Junwu's fingers hooked, revealing an impatient look, then he shuddered, opened the thermostatic wine cabinet, and took out another red wine and handed it to Xie Junwu.

Xie Junwu weighed it and said with a smile: "This one is good, it took a lot of money to get it back last year." ”

Before the words fell, there was another "bang", and the second red wine smashed directly on Hong Lei's temple, smashing Hong Lei all over his face, like a demon drilled out of a pool of blood.

Xie Junwu breathed a sigh of relief, shook the wine stained on his body, squatted down and looked at Hong Lei's bloody face, and said lightly: "Uncle Hong, don't come here, don't look for me, this is not the place you should come to, and I am not the person you should be looking for, understand?" ”

"Please...... Please...... Tell me......" Hong Lei's eyes were deeply sunken in blood, and he made a weak sound.

Xie Junwu pursed his lips, took out two wades of money from the sofa, and threw them beside Hong Lei.

"Take him to the security room and ask for clarification, then send him to the hospital and clean up the place again."

His face was full of disgust, like a fly repellent, "What a disappointment! ”

The army and the others nodded in agreement and lifted Hong Lei from the pool of blood.

Xie Junwu...... Xiao Wu...... Mr. Xie ...... Really, is it really not negotiable? I only need five minutes, just waste five minutes on you! Don't, don't do this, you'll regret it! Hong Lei's blood gushed out of his mouth, making a vague sound.

Xie Junwu's eyes glowed with surprise, and he was stunned for a long time.

It seemed that no one had ever dared to speak to him like this, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

Half a day later, he picked up the broken wine bottle from the ground, looked at the sharp glass ballast on it, and listened to Hong Lei: "What did you say?" ”

"I said, I don't want money, whether it's money or medical expenses, I just waste five minutes on you, please, please!" Hong Lei begged bitterly.

"No, it's not."

Xie Junwu was still smiling, but his teeth were shining sharply, "Next sentence." ”

"I said, you'll regret it." A flash of despair flashed in Hong Lei's eyes, and he said in a low but clear voice.

Everything that rests happens in three seconds.

But in the perception of everyone, it seemed as if a full twenty-four hours had passed.

It was really twenty-four hours when life was like a year, and life was worse than death.

First of all, Hong Lei bent his elbow and smashed an elbow on the chest of the young man who was holding him on the left.

Half of this young man's chest was deeply dented by Hong Lei's elbow, and three or five ribs were broken in response, and even a broken bone pierced the flesh and skin, and Bai Sensen poked it out.

Then, before everyone could react, and even when the young man didn't scream, Hong Lei grabbed his broken rib and pulled it hard, directly pulling out half of the bloody rib.

The young man reacted instinctively, his eyes widening.

Then, his ribs, like a scimitar, pierced deep into the eye socket, piercing the eyeball, reaching the brain, destroying the cerebral cortex and central nervous system.

At this time, Dajun and the other two young people reacted slightly, and their reaction was just screaming.

Hong Lei regained his freedom.

Inside the drooping old body, it was as if a secret passage had been opened up to hell, so that the most hideous demons in the eighteen layers of hell crawled out and occupied his body.

He crossed his ten fingers, opened his bow left and right, grabbed the faces of the two youths, like a galloping rhinoceros, and pressed them all the way to the wall, and then, like ten red-hot soldering irons, easily embedded in the faces of the two youths, scratching every bone in their heads, and a large amount of viscous and suspicious liquid splattered out from the seven orifices and between the fingers.

The army was scared to pee.

But it was also a spirit, and he resumed his reaction.

And his only reaction was to abandon Xie Junwu and flee.

Before he touched the handle, he was grabbed back by Hong Lei's blood-stained big hand.

Hong Lei's arm shook, and there was a "crackling" sound in the army's body, as if more than a dozen or twenty joints were shaken apart by Hong Lei and turned into a puddle of mud.

Hong Lei threw the army onto the sofa, and punched him hard at the center of his face.

The army had nosebleeds wildly, and they raised their heads and covered their faces.

Leng Bao Lei grabbed a broken wine bottle and stabbed it into his crotch with the sharpest glass ballast.

Suddenly, a torrent rushed out of the bottle.

The army wanted to scream, but Hong Lei picked up two wades of money, stuffed it into his mouth, and blocked all his voices.

The army wanted to struggle and twitch, but Hong Lei spread his five fingers and firmly pressed his head, letting him jump around like a prawn in a frying pot.

Three seconds.

Three dead men still convulsing.

A living man covered in bruises, worse than dead.

There was also a demon with gray hair and a blood-stained face.

Hong Lei completed everything expressionlessly, as if he had completed the maintenance work he had been doing for decades.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Xie Junwu, who was close at hand.

Xie Junwu was completely stupid.