Chapter 116: Quiet Fear

Snake head three, seventeen years old, born and raised in Luoyang, his father is a gambler, and his mother is a butcher. No one disciplines him when he is young, fights and fights are almost commonplace, at the age of thirteen, he recognized a local salt dealer as a master, and went south and north, at the age of fifteen, the master was killed in a turf fight with a foreign salt lord, this kid was alone, a machete, broke into the salt lord's lair at night, and avenged the master with his own hands.

Naturally, he took over the master's business and became the boss of this area, occupying three private salt shops and more than 20 people under his hands.

Young, ruthless, and righteous, this is Ning Hongdou's conclusion after listening to the information.

Night.

Deeper and deeper.

The atmosphere in the private salt warehouse in the alley is getting more and more weird, especially the big man on the ground who was the first to speak, he said that the snake head will come back in three and a half hours, and the time will be there.

The three men who were invaded by the sword qi had already fainted in pain, so no one dared to stand up, and no one dared to shout pain again.

Spring night sat at the table with the flower bellflower and drank a little wine.

Ning Hongdou sat in the middle of the warehouse upright, with an indifferent expression and a smile, this smile, like a hungry wolf, looked like a seeping person.

Sunshine or ruthlessness, it is a state of mind, in the face of the ruffians and hooligans hiding at the bottom of society, it is necessary to use the way of hooligans, they believe in the law of the jungle, they believe in fists, they are afraid of death.

Very realistic.

Very simple.

It's straightforward.

Time, with a snap of his fingers, when there was a sound of footsteps in the alley, Ning Hongdou obviously felt that the big men lying on the ground were all relieved, they were really afraid that the snake head would not come back, which would most likely anger Ning Hongdou.

When he was about to push open the door, the snake head three suddenly pulled out a machete from his waist, as if he was nervous, but it was this nervousness that saved him countless times, including today.

All of a sudden, the muscles of his whole body tensed.

Then he noticed something unusual.

On weekdays, when you walk here, you can definitely hear the sound of drinking and fistfighting, but now it's too quiet, and the silence is a little scary.

"Outsiders have been here!"

"No smell of blood, no dead people. ”

"Could it be the head catcher of Dali Temple? Shouldn't it! On a day like the festival, there are still people who are worried about our broken shop? Are they preparing to collect the benefits of the coming year? Eating is too ugly!"

These are the instinctive reactions of the three snakeheads, and the sale of illicit salt itself is a shady business, and all roads must be dealt with well, not by fists alone.

You can't go, your life is in this shop, and you can't run the monk to the temple.

With his hands behind his back and hiding the knife behind him, just in case, the snake head three quietly opened the door of the warehouse. At first glance, I saw the big man lying on the ground, all of them were his little brothers, and one of them was put down, and then I saw Ning Hongdou sitting in the middle, a young girl.

Adjust your breathing.

The third snake head did not make a move immediately, the knife was still behind his back, he was a little unsure of what role Ning Hongdou was, but it was certain that it would definitely not be an ordinary little girl.

Ning Hongdou didn't get up, and asked very calmly, "Are you the third snake head?"

No reply was received.

The snake head pointed at Ning Hongdou with three fingers, then pointed at the subordinates who fainted on the ground, and finally pointed to his warehouse: "Who are you? Why are you so ruthless? What are you doing here?"

Ning Hongdou smiled, and then said, "Ask you something, do you know Changle Inn?"

Changle Inn?

When the snake head three heard these four words, he immediately guessed who Ning Hongdou was.

The eldest lady of the Shen family's sword furnace wants to play to death in an inn, and the seven teenagers in the inn are not allowed to die well, more than half a decade, and they have seen six, and there is still one missing.

"You said, I know that I must tell you, if you want to say this inquiry news, you are the right person, in this square circle, ......" the snake head said as he slowly walked towards Ning Hongdou, and inadvertently walked within ten steps, suddenly, the knife behind his back was directly swung out, and his feet sprinted, and he slashed straight towards Ning Hongdou.

Talking is to disrupt the other person.

Attacking is about striking first.

The head of the snake is a mixed street, and when he fights, he always goes all out, striving to kill with one blow, and no matter how fancy it is, it is superfluous.

Knife, very suddenly.

The proportions of the performance are also in place.

Ke Ning Hongdou's eyes were not ordinary eyes, she had long been aware of the changes in the three muscles of the snake's head, the wooden sword was held in the palm of her hand and did not move, two fingers were against the blade, and then, a kick was kicked in the chest of the snake's head three.

Bang.

The doors of the broken warehouse were smashed.

The snake's mouth was spitting blood, and his body turned into a graceful arc, and he didn't faint, because Ning Hongdou still had to ask him questions.

Patting the dust on his body, Ning Hongdou got up, walked slowly in front of the snake head three, and lowered his head to look down at the other party: "Do you know Changle Inn?"

The snake head three grinned, his mouth was full of blood, and then two words popped out of his mouth: "I'm phew!"

Ning Hongdou tilted his head to avoid this thick phlegm, not angry or happy: "There is backbone, it is worthy of being their boss, but sometimes, there is such a thing as backbone that has to be done within one's ability." ”

"It's too much. ”

"The backbone will break. ”

Slowly walking to the side of a man who was still sober, Ning Hongdou moved his fingers: "The books say that to be a big brother, you have to be responsible, you are their eldest brother, right?"

A snap of the fingers.

A sword aura.

The sober man in front of Ning Hongdou began to twist his body bones, as if he was being tightened by an invisible chain.

The sound of bones rubbing against each other was heard.

There was no screaming.

But the big man's expression was more wonderful than screaming.

"Click!"

"Boom!"

The crunch of broken ribs.

Ning Hongdou didn't bother with the snake head three anymore, a little gangster, not even a cultivator, and he was not qualified to reason with her.

Only the 'lions' and 'tigers' are qualified to sit down with the 'hungry wolves'.

In the broken warehouse, there were a total of eight people, and three of them had already been tortured and fainted before the third snake came back, and then the fourth and fifth......

There was not a single scream during the whole process.

The only sound in the warehouse was the friction of bones and the sound of drinking on a spring night.

The eyes of the snake head were already straight and bloodshot, and anger seemed to be gushing out at any moment, but he couldn't move now, he couldn't run, he couldn't run. But just let him sell the information, the consequences are just as miserable.

"Boss. ”

"Help!"

"Hurt ......"

"Quack!"

True fear is never a one-shot death.

Waiting for death, slowly feeling the approach of death, but unable to do anything and unable to resist, that is the real horror.

The inverted triangular eyes of the snake head three stared into a circle: "I will definitely kill you, you are dead, you provoke people who should not be provoked, you are dead, I will kill you!"

As if hearing some joke, Ning Hongdou turned around and smiled shallowly: "Kill me, you will never have a chance in your life!"