The sun is setting, and the blood is dusk.

The moon has not yet hung on the willow tops, and people may be about after dusk.

At this time, an ordinary old black domestic car appeared in front of the gate of an abandoned old cement factory.

This abandoned old cement factory is located on the outskirts of the northwest district of Huacheng, which is almost uninhabited because the project has not yet been officially launched, because Huacheng needs to carry out environmental transformation and eliminate outdated and polluting old factories.

The door of the old black sedan opened, and a man stepped out of the car with a grim expression. He is none other than Hong Feifan.

Hong Feifan observed left and right, then bent down and dragged Zhaoxian out quickly.

Zhao Xianchong drooped his head, his hands and feet were tied, and the whole person was weak, obviously he hadn't woken up after fainting.

Hong Feifan carried Zhaoxian Chong on his shoulder, walked quickly into the gate of the abandoned old cement factory, walked through a corridor, and entered the stairs. Hong Feifan carried Zhao Xianchong down the stairs to the second floor, then walked into an abandoned cement packaging workshop, and then put Zhao Xianchong on the ground.

The light in this cement packaging workshop is already very dim, and the light appears dim with the setting sun.

Zhao Xianchong was lying on his back on the ground, his eyes closed, motionless, and he didn't seem to have woken up yet.

Hong Feifan bent down and pressed his thumb on the person who pressed Zhao Xianchong. It didn't take long for Zhao Xianchong's mouth to move, and then his eyes opened slightly, as if he had just fallen asleep.

He felt a little pain in the middle of the person, and instinctively wanted to reach out to touch it, only to realize that his hands were tied behind his back.

His eyes widened in panic, and his eyes were dim. He struggled a few times and found himself lying on the concrete floor. He sat up in horror, not knowing where he was.

His gaze shifted to the right, and his face changed suddenly, and he saw Hong Feifan staring at him with a strange expression.

"Woke up?" said Hong Feifan with a smile.

Zhao Xianchong stared at Hong Feifan uneasily: "What are you trying to do when you arrested me here?"

The corners of Hong Feifan's mouth raised slightly, hooked an arc, showed an evil smile, and said, "Have a good chat with you." ”

"We don't have much to talk about. Zhao Xianchong said coldly.

"Yes, we're going to talk a lot. Hong Feifan said, "Let's talk about who hired you to deal with Sima Meina first. ”

"I've already said that I'm not going to sell out to my clients. Zhao Xianchong said.

"I have a way for you to say that. Hong Feifan said.

"Hmph, kill me if you have the ability. Zhao Xianchong said.

"I'm a strange person, the more people want to die, the more I don't let him die. Hong Feifan said.

Zhao Xianchong gritted his teeth and closed his mouth.

Hong Feifan suddenly pulled him up, grabbed him by the collar with both hands, and said word by word: "Say, who hired you?"

Zhao Xianchong's mouth was still tightly closed, and he didn't make a sound.

Hong Feifan's right hand loosened, and he slapped him a few times.

Blood began to flow out from the corners of Zhao Xianchong's mouth, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't even snort.

Hong Feifan sneered disdainfully: "Okay, there is a kind!"

His knee lifted abruptly and slammed hard.

Zhao Xianchong's face was distorted in pain, and he wanted to bend down, but he couldn't. Only by shrinking his lower body upwards, the whole person shrunk into a ball, like a boiled lobster, hanging in the air on Hong Feifan's hand, shaking the bones of his whole body as if they were about to loosen.

Hong Feifan continued: "I have many ways to deal with people like you who refuse to cooperate, this is only the easiest one of them, do you want to try the second one?"

Zhao Xianchong glared at Hong Feifan, his eyes were full of resentful anger, and he wanted to cut the other party with a thousand knives.

Hong Feifan's expression suddenly changed, and he became a little kinder, and said: "Don't look at me with such eyes, as long as you tell the instigator behind the scenes, naturally you don't have to suffer these things anymore!"

Zhao Xianchong gritted his teeth and said: "There are rules and regulations, you have a saying in Huaxia called collecting money from people and eliminating disasters for others." Since I have accepted other people's money, I have to keep it secret for others! If I give in so easily, I will still be able to gain a foothold in the killer world in the future?"

Hong Feifan sank his face and said, "Do you think you still have a future?"

Zhao Xianchong's painful and pale face twitched a few times, and then closed his mouth again.

Hong Feifan shook his head, his knees suddenly raised again, and he slammed into Zhao Xianchong's stomach, and his strength was much greater than just now.

"Ah......h

Zhao Xianchong couldn't bear it anymore and let out a scream of pain.

His screams of pain echoed through the old abandoned cement factory, and they didn't go away for a long time.

There was no one nearby, no matter how loud he screamed, no one heard.

Hong Feifan squinted at Zhao Xianchong: "If you say it, you don't have to suffer." ”

Zhao Xianchong's expression was painful, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the resentful anger in his eyes was even stronger, as if he was going to eat Hong Feifan. He gritted his teeth and kept his mouth closed, showing no sign of telling the mastermind behind the scenes.

Hong Feifan stared at Zhao Xianchong and said coldly: "It's enough!" But I have time, if you don't say it today, you will naturally say it tomorrow, and if you don't say it tomorrow, I'll wait until the day after tomorrow." ”

Hong Feifan said, pinching Zhao Xianchong's mouth with one hand, taking off the shoe on Zhao Xianchong's right foot with the other, then removing the socks, and then stuffing the socks into Zhao Xianchong's mouth.

Zhao Xianchong struggled, but his hands and feet were tied and he couldn't resist.

Hong Feifan dragged him to the cement pillar and tied him to the cement pillar with a rope.

"You're here tonight to figure it out, and when you're happy, I'll come back to you. Hong Feifan smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, this place will be at night, there will be a lot of animals to hang out, such as rats, wild dogs, when they come, you will have company." ”

"Of course, rats like to get into people's clothes, and they bite and bite. As for the wild dogs, if they are hungry, they may take a few pieces of meat in their mouths, but you can rest assured that they won't bite you for a moment. ”

Zhao Xianchong made a "uh-huh-hmm" sound, wanting to struggle, but he couldn't move, and the resentful anger in his eyes was so strong that he seemed to burn everything around him.

Hong Feifan glanced at Zhao Xianchong and turned to leave.

......

Darkness falls, and the autumn breeze blows gently.

At night, it is not yet deep, the flower city is still lively, but the suburbs of the flower city are inaccessible, the autumn insects are chirping, and the wild dogs are barking again and again.

In the abandoned old cement factory, Zhao Xianchong heard the barking of wild dogs, remembered what Hong Feifan said before leaving, and his body trembled involuntarily.

He is a killer, he has experienced the rain of bullets, has broken free from the hands of death many times, and single-handedly founded the "Crow" organization, which has long been put aside for life and death. He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of being bitten off by wild dogs, and he is even more afraid of being bitten by wild dogs.

His fear of death means that he is not afraid of being shot to death, or being killed by a knife. He didn't want to be tortured to death by wild dogs.