Chapter 35: The Turning Wheel of Suicide

"Enter the surname Hong, you need to keep in mind the seniority, you must not be injured at once, the offender will die under the ten thousand paths!* The brothers surnamed Hong must not kill each other, and the offender will die under the ten thousand knives......" In the Hongmen building, Du Feng, Zeng Xiaowei, and Guo Xingxing sat on the Taishi chair, listening to the old man in a long shirt and glasses silently reciting the gang rules.

When the old man in the long shirt and glasses finished reading the gang rules, the middle-aged man in a Tang costume glared angrily and shouted: "Ren Zhonghu, are you guilty?"

"Returning to the Torture Hall Elder, Zhonghu doesn't know!" Ren Zhonghu, who was kneeling below, raised his head and said, "First, Zhonghu doesn't know that he is the patriarch of the Hong family, and second, the patriarch hurt my family's only son first!"

"Are you still quibbling? Brother Lu Youjia, the brother of H City, personally summoned and confirmed that your son drugged a woman surnamed Liu in the Providence private club he ran that day in an attempt to obscure the girl, yes or no?" The Torture Hall elders glared angrily.

Ren Zhonghu's eyes dimmed instantly. The elder of the torture hall snorted coldly and continued: "Article 8 of the Hongmen gang rules, it is forbidden to use the surname Hong to have many brothers, to bully the market, rape and plunder, and to keep to themselves, if there is a violation and die under ten thousand knives, the execution will be carried out!"

After that, two more strong men of 1.8 meters stepped forward and dragged Ren Zhonghu out. The Torture Hall Elder stared at the Revolver who was still kneeling in front of him and said, "Revolver, are you guilty?"

"The subordinates are guilty!" Zuolun immediately hugged his fists and said, "The subordinates knew that Ren Zhonghu's family was at fault first, and they also helped him invite his friend Fucha to murder the ancestor family, which is really an unforgivable crime!"

The elder of the torture hall nodded with satisfaction, thought for a while, and said: "Nian Zai is that you are also a brother surnamed Hong, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped!"

A man in a black suit stepped forward with a tray of daggers. The Torture Hall Elder continued, "Xing of Three Swords and Six Holes, Execution!"

"I'll do it myself!" Revolver is also a man, and at the moment he stopped the man in a black suit who was about to execute himself, took the dagger, and stabbed himself in the left and right legs, blood flowed out along the crossing, and he didn't blink his eyes!

"Okay, I read that you are a man, and the last knife will be spared!" Du Feng said to stop the revolver who was about to stab himself again.

"Don't thank Master Zu yet?" Hearing this, the Torture Hall Elder was overjoyed and hurriedly said to the left wheel.

"Zuolun thanked Master Zu! But my surname is Hong, Erlang, if you are wrong, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand upright! Zuolun has always dared to do things!" Zuolun said, stabbed the dagger into his right chest, and when the dagger was pulled out, blood splashed everywhere, and Zuolun fell weakly.

"Revolver!" The torture hall elder's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help him, clutching his bloody chest and shouting, "Doctor Chen, Doctor Chen!"

"His heart is actually on the right side?" Du Feng, who hurriedly probed the left wheel's injuries with his luck and spiritual power, changed his face, and now Du Feng, who respects the left wheel as a man, has no choice but to save people, after all, if the heart vein is not damaged, Du Feng will be able to cure no matter how serious the injury is, but this heart vein is damaged, even if Du Feng, who is a nine turn rebirth pill, is unable to return to the sky, he can only watch it.

"What?" Guo Xingxing and Zeng Xiaowei looked confused, the left wheel trembled a few times at this time, and their necks were crooked and suddenly lifeless.

"Such a man, committed suicide?" Guo Xingxing couldn't believe it.

"A man is a man, he has no brains, he doesn't want to stab him with the last knife, he prefers to stab him, he can stab his hands and feet, he has to stab his chest, and the first two knives know how to stab him in the leg......" Zeng Xiaowei said a little speechless. If the revolver, who had lost his breath at this time, knew that his heart was on the right, he probably wouldn't be stupid enough to stab him with a knife.

"Master Zu, since this left wheel entered the surname Hong, he has done a lot, and has made a lot of contributions to my Hong family, although he has committed a crime, he also asks the ancestor to approve and bury him!" When Dr. Chen shattered the last glimmer of hope of the elders of the torture hall, the elders of the torture hall asked Du Feng for instructions.

"You guys look at it!" Du Feng waved his hand, and someone immediately carried the revolver away. The old man in the long shirt and glasses arched his hand to Du Feng and said, "Ancestor, the banquet has been prepared, you see that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, can you join the banquet?"

"Enter, why don't you enter?" Du Feng immediately agreed. After all, Guo Xingxing's very uncompetitive stomach was already making a gurgling sound, and the corners of Zeng Xiaowei's mouth were overflowing with saliva.

A pint of incense, the most luxurious Chinese restaurant in San Francisco, Du Feng was rightfully pushed to the table, and the twelve old men on the big round table took turns to toast Du Feng.

After three rounds of drinking, the gray-haired old man took the lead in asking Du Feng, "Ancestor, I wonder if the ancestor is still alive?"

"I don't know if that old thing is dead or not, but even if it doesn't die, it's not far from death!" replied Du Feng, who took a bite of food.

The scene was suddenly embarrassing, and the old man who didn't know how to communicate hurriedly glanced at the man in the long shirt and glasses, and the man with glasses hurriedly picked up the cup and saluted Du Feng and said, "Patriarch, you don't know, we miss the ancestor very much, and I hope that the ancestor can help us introduce you!"

"Don't worry, if I knew where his body was, I would notify you to go and pay respects to his remains!" Du Feng's words made the scene embarrassing again.

Seeing that he couldn't communicate well with Du Feng, the white-haired old man asked bluntly: "The ancestor should be more than 400 years old so far, I don't know if the ancestor has a method to prolong the life of the ancestor......

"Yes!" Du Feng said categorically, "Smoke is coming!"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, the white-haired old man hurriedly took out a cigar and cut it and put it on Du Feng's index finger and middle finger, and the man with glasses hurriedly helped Du Feng light the fire.

Du Feng took a puff of the cigar in his hand, spit out a smoke ring and said, "I summarized the cross mantra from the old thing, that is, eat a prostitute, gamble, smoke, cheat, cheat and steal!"

"Poof......" everyone squirted. Who is Meng? It seems that this is going to be a little bit of a word from the mouth of this patriarch, it is difficult! When everyone felt so, Du Feng's words sounded slowly, "You have been engaged in the underworld for so many years, there should be a lot of good things, right?"

"Poof...... "Everyone sprays again, what do you mean to engage in the underworld for so many years? We have never been the underworld, right?"

"That ancestor, you may have heard rumors that we have misunderstood us, but we are all serious businessmen!" the white-haired old man explained.

"Then you still accept so many junior brothers?" Du Feng asked.

"They all volunteered to be Hong, and we didn't force them!" the old man explained again.

"Anyway, it's the underworld!" Du Feng said directly, and turned around and began to educate Guo Xingxing, "Fatty, look at people, and then look at your father's gang, you will know that they are nested in Sichuan and Chongqing, oppressing and oppressing the people, this is what they call the real ability, moving the community abroad and bullying foreigners." ”

After that, he said directly to the old man who was about to spurt blood, "Let's go, take me to your warehouse to take a look around, and see what good things you have done in the underworld all these years!"

"What good things are we doing? Besides, we're not the underworld......

"Nima, I said it so clearly, you can't pretend to be stupid, okay, fatty, obscene, bright guy!" After saying that, Guo Xingxing and Zeng Xiaowei immediately shouldered the bazooka that was put aside.

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In this way, the twelve Hongmen leaders were threatened by Du Feng to open the treasure house.

What does it mean to eat and bring? Du Feng and the three of them are very detached at this moment, and they don't know where Du Feng and the three of them got the sack, and as soon as they enter the warehouse, they take care of what they do, and stuff them into the sack! That is what Hongmen has saved up with great difficulty for hundreds of years, the white-haired old man was about to stop it, but he was aimed at by three bazookas, and Du Feng's rather unhappy voice sounded, "What, it's not cool to take your two things? Who do you show your face? Do you still have me as the ancestor in your heart? Laugh! Yes, smile sincerely, thank you!"

Suddenly, the twelve people finally felt that it seemed to be a wrong decision to recognize Du Feng as an ancestor, and the sack seemed to have never appeared, but all the familiar things in the warehouse were gone!

"You should have an arsenal, right?" Du Feng suddenly said viciously after asking, "Don't try to lie to me, I know you have, and your comrades will have it, you can't do without!"

After speaking, Guo Xingxing and Zeng Xiaowei carried the bazooka again.

"I'll rub it, there are more good things than my comrades, snipers?" In the Hongmen arsenal, Guo Xingxing and Zeng Xiaowei were stunned by the dazzling array of guns and ammunition.

"I like it, take it!" Du Feng let out a few more sacks. The twelve Hongmen leaders couldn't help but twitch, only to see that the same arms bought with a lot of money were not in the sack, and their hearts were dripping blood!

It's just that after Du Feng and the three of them swept away all the arms, Du Feng said to the twelve leaders as if he suddenly remembered something: "You guys have been in the underworld for so long, you should be very rich, right?

As he spoke, the bazooka was picked up again. The corners of the white-haired old man's mouth twitched, "Can you have less?"

"A hundred is a hundred!" Du Feng did not argue much about this matter. The old man had already taken out a card and handed it over, and subconsciously covered his pocket, his heart was okay, and he finally left some for Hongmen.

"Okay, then that's it, let's go first, you're old, go to bed early!" Du Feng, who was satisfied, waved goodbye at the moment. When Du Feng walked away, the white-haired old man was embraced, "Boss Hong, this time I lost my wife and broke my soldiers, and the revolver is a general surnamed Hong......."

"That is, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have killed him!"

"Who stopped you? Did you kill him? Boss Hong didn't think about everyone? How many years do our brothers have to live? Let's not say that the left wheel is at fault first, and people don't think that the left wheel will die, and the Ren family can only be blamed for the death of the left wheel! Besides, none of you have heard of the rumors of the Du family, what if it is really the ancestor? Besides, even if we are not the first ancestor, can we afford to offend?" The middle-aged man in glasses stopped everyone from gossiping," I still believe more in the statement that the ancestor is alive, but this little ancestor is full of running trains, and there is no truth in him, I don't think it is better for my brothers to return to China?"

"What are you doing?" everyone asked.

"Follow the little ancestor, where the little ancestor goes, we will go, anyway, stay here, drink tea and play cards all day, after coming out for so many years, I don't believe that my brother has not thought of going back?"