There were light raindrops in the sky, and the weather was getting cooler, so people had to put on a thicker coat when they went out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Coming out of the Continental Bridge Mahjong Parlor, Dong Qi put his clothes on his head and ran towards his Mercedes-Benz.

Tonight, my luck was a little bad, and I lost more than 200,000 in a few hours.

However, Dong Qi must not have taken it to heart, because he made a big deal today, and he can earn back a hundred times what he lost.

"One million middle fee, I want to earn 50 million back, these big circles are really dreaming. Hehe, I contacted the Tang, and after the matter is completed, I can get 20 million, and fools know how to make a good deal. ”

The sporadic raindrops hit the body, bringing a trace of coolness.

Dong Qi smirked, opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz with the key, shook his clothes and sat in.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Dong Qi started the car, lit a cigarette, and opened the car CD casually.

"What a familiar voice, how many years of wind and rain with me, I never need to remember, and I will never forget. If you hadn't nurtured me and given me a warm life, if you hadn't protected me, what would have been my fate....."

In the car CD, the song of "If the Wine Is Dry" wafted out.

Dong Qi sat in the driver's seat, threw a few puffs of cigarette out of the window, and turned on the car's high beams.

"Click..."

A bolt of lightning flashed by, lighting up the night sky in the distance.

Suddenly, Dong Qi seemed to see three people in black raincoats standing in front of him, and he didn't know if it was his illusion.

"Wrong!" Dong Qi rubbed his eyes, leaned on the steering wheel, and carefully identified forward.

That's right, there are really three people in black raincoats, especially the one standing in the middle, wearing a raincoat and an umbrella, and wearing a white flower on his chest.

The hazy drizzle obstructed the vision ahead, and I could barely see that it was three people, but I could see the appearance of the other party.

Dong Qi was stunned for a moment, then stuck his head out of the window, and scolded a little angrily: "Hey, don't sleep at night, come out and pretend to be a ghost?" ”

Quiet, the rain kept falling, and the three people in the distance were motionless, like three stone statues.

Dong Qi's eyes shrank slightly, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

In the next second, three black-clothed men who couldn't see their faces clearly and carried their hands behind their backs strode towards the car.

Under Dong Qi's frightened gaze, the person standing in the middle with an umbrella showed a shotgun in his right hand.

"it!" Seeing the shotgun, Dong Qi hurriedly lay down, followed by the sound of gunshots.

"Whoa..."

The front windshield of the Mercedes-Benz was shattered by a shotgun, and the fragments fell on Dong Qi's body.

The next moment, before he could get up, a pair of big hands reached in through the front window and dragged Dong Qi out of the car.

"Big brothers, I..."

was dragged out of the car, Dong Qi didn't finish a word, and was punched hard in the stomach.

With a punch, the stomach turned over, Dong Qi, who had been fighting and killing for more than ten years, covered his stomach and knelt directly on the ground.

"Bang!"

With the sound of the wind, a right hook was struck the chin.

Dong Qi, who was kneeling on the ground, made a "pop" sound in his mouth, spit out his two front teeth, and fell to the ground screaming.

After falling to the ground, two people in black raincoats grabbed Dong Qi's arms and thighs in various ways and lifted him directly from the ground.

Dong Qi opened his eyes and looked forward, and saw the car door getting closer and closer, whizzing towards his head.

The door didn't move, it was only people who moved.

Just like the monk in the temple who struck the bell with a log, the two men in black grabbed Dong Qi's body and slammed his head into the car door.

"Boom..."

There was a muffled sound, a buzz in the brain, and even consciousness was a little blurred.

Lying on the ground, Dong Qi struggled to crawl to the bottom of the car, the only consciousness in his head was that he didn't want to be beaten.

"Hmph." With a cold snort, Dong Qi, who was halfway up, was pulled back again.

A man in black pulled Dong Qi's hair and dragged him up from the ground.

The other person ran two steps, kicked out and kicked Dong Qi in the chest, kicking him out directly.

The body involuntarily flew backwards and hit the front hood of the car, Dong Qi turned over on his back, fell to the ground and turned into a rolling gourd.

After rolling on the ground a few times, Dong Qi struggled to get up, trying to escape to the Continental Bridge Sparrow Pavilion.

It's a pity that a series of violent beatings have already confused Dong Qi.

staggered forward, like a faltering old man, where can he still be fast.

"Smack." The man in black with an umbrella rushed up from behind, used the shotgun in his hand as a wooden stick, and smashed it on Dong Qi's head.

Receiving this heavy blow, Dong Qi fell down in response to the sound and fainted on the ground.

......

......

"It hurts, it hurts..."

With a groan of pain, Dong Qi, who woke up from a coma, found himself hanging in mid-air.

Shaking it hard, there was a sound of chains colliding in my ears, and my whole body was tied to death, and I couldn't break free at all.

"Brother Qi, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you still know us?"

There was a playful laughter in his ears, causing Dong Qi to look up.

In front of them, Wu Ming and the others were wearing black raincoats, standing not far away with their hands behind their backs, and everyone's faces were a little hideous.

"Yes, it's you, you're not dead?" Seeing Wu Ming and the others, Dong Qi understood everything.

In his plan, Wu Ming should be dead at this time, and the Tang got that batch of goods.

But now, Wu Ming and a few people were standing in front of him, obviously the Tang had lost his hand, allowing these people to find him.

"Brother Qi, take our money and introduce us to black, your hospitality is really warm. Now, I want you to tell me, who are the people who eat black, if you don't say it, you can think about the consequences. Carrying a shotgun, Wu Ming pointed Dong Qi's head with the muzzle of the gun, revealing that you have to cooperate obediently.

Dong Qi was thrown on the beams of the house, scanning the surroundings.

I found it to be very desolate, and it should have been abandoned in the middle of the building.

"Brothers, I'm not familiar with the buyers over there, I didn't know they would do this, you let me go!" Dong Qi shook his head again and again, his face full of pleading.

When Wu Ming heard this, he laughed angrily for a while, and said with a smile: "Fatty, you are a three-year-old child, what do we believe in whatever you say?" Don't talk nonsense, if you're a smart person, you should know that at this time, it's useless to hide it. ”

"I don't know, I really don't know anything, what do you want me to say!" Dong Qi still denied it, and he didn't admit it even when he was killed.

On the side, Niu Dashun looked ruthless, picked up a steel pipe from the ground, and said in a deep voice: "I loosen his muscles and bones, and his memory will be restored." ”

Wu Ming didn't answer, but took a few steps back, indicating his attitude.

Hands up and down, Niu Dashun waved the steel pipe and hit his head and face.

Dong Qi screamed constantly, wanted to hide but couldn't dodge, and was beaten and wailed.

"Say, who did the black eat the black, I'll let you name a few names to tell us!" After fighting for half an hour, Wu Ming waved his hand to stop Niu Dashun and stood in front of Dong Qi again.

Dong Qi's face was covered with blood, he was already beaten and dying, and said intermittently: "When I came out to mix, you didn't know where to play with mud, you couldn't afford to lose!" Looking at your appearance, I know that you don't plan to let me live, since everyone is a person who understands, if there is any means, I will admit it, Brother Qi. ”

Whether you say it or not, you can't live by yourself, so what else to say.

From a pony boy all the way to today's position, Dong Qi has also seen wind and waves. If he had said everything, he would not have lived to this day, let alone this achievement.

By this time, Dong Qi had already broken the jar and didn't care about anything.

Anyway, if he dies, he doesn't want to be killed, and he helps the other party find an enemy, so he will lose too badly.

"What should I do, it's been half an hour, and his bones are still so hard!" Niu Dashun carried the steel pipe, and he had no idea.

Wu Ming looked at Dong Qi's gaze, saw the will of death in his eyes, shook his head and said, "Fulfill him, he won't say it anymore." ”

When a person has the heart to die, the torture is greatly reduced.

Dong Qi can grow up step by step from a small person, and his mentality itself is very tenacious.

Unless there are agents and drugs that paralyze people's spirits, it is very difficult to pry open such a person's mouth with only pain and suffering.

It's like the world-famous Mexican group, these people are known for their toughness. It's almost impossible for the people who grabbed them to ask what they wanted.

"Okay, let's send him on the road, I don't believe it, so many people died last night, no one knows which side it is!" Niu Dada twisted his neck and pulled out an axe from the duffel bag on the ground.

Walking to Dong Qi, who had his eyes closed, Niu Dada raised an axe high and slashed it down.

... Poof...

The axe cut through the flesh on his neck, and the blood splashed Niu Dashun's face.

Niu Dashun wiped it with his sleeve indiscriminately, like a woodcutter chopping wood, and swung an axe again.

One, two, three...

The whole scene was very bloody, like shooting a chainsaw horror.

When the last axe was swung, Dong Qi's head rolled to the ground, and the headless corpse hanging upside down had blood dripping to the ground in strings.

Tick-tock, tick-tock...

In the blink of an eye, the blood gathered into a puddle, wetting the soles of Niu Dashun's shoes.

Wu Ming bowed his head slightly, took the wearer's small white flower from the black raincoat, and inserted it in Dong Qi's jacket pocket.

"Da Shun, take Dong Qi's head and put it at the door of the Continental Bridge Mahjong Hall, I want to see who will jump out if they can't bear it." Raising his feet and walking outside, Wu Ming didn't look back.

Niu Dashun shook off the blood stains on the blade of the axe, and didn't say anything, just nodded silently. (To be continued.) )