Luo Fan followed Brother Tao and walked not far until he came to a remote courtyard at the corner.
Outside the courtyard gate, a pungent and strange smell was blowing in my face, and there was even more harsh barking.
When they entered the courtyard, they saw large wooden cages piled all over the courtyard, containing dozens of large dogs. The courtyard was extremely dirty, and the smell was even more fishy and choking. The dogs smelled the smell of strangers and barked like crazy, causing the cages to shake.
Brother Tao looked at Luofan and was slightly surprised to see that his expression remained unchanged. Very few people walk in here and are not frightened by the smell and the sound of dogs barking!
At this time, there were three strong men in gray cotton robes and sheepskin hats in the courtyard. The three of them were holding wooden sticks in one hand and barrels filled with unknown pieces of meat in the other, and were feeding the dogs.
When the three of them saw Brother Tao, they said hello and continued working.
Brother Tao walked to a cage, pointed to several sturdy hunting dogs with black fur and yellow background inside, and said with a smile: "Come on, brother! My dogs are all good breeds that have been carefully cultivated. Each dog needs to produce meat every day. Eat five kilograms, and the dogs raised in this way will be ferocious, and they will bite whoever they let bite. Not to mention rabbits and pheasants, even humans can be killed. These are the hunting dogs you want. You can smell wild animals from far away. You pick slowly and take away only the ones you like. Brother Quan will give you a meeting gift."
Luo Fan nodded slightly and stood in front of the iron cage to observe carefully.
Taking advantage of Luofan's opportunity to pick the dog, Brother Tao took a few steps back and gave the other three people in the courtyard a vicious look.
Brother Tao carried Luo Fan on his back and winked at the three of them. Then, he drew a big circle with his right hand, making a boxing gesture.
This is the code word of the underworld, which means Luofan is a big fat sheep, asking them to beat people and steal goods.
In the dark and claustrophobic environment underground, Luo Fan could explore everything with his eyes closed. Besides, it's broad daylight now. He knew all about Brother Tao's little moves behind his back.
Luofan knew that Brother Tao was using underworld tactics. Just use brute force to knock people unconscious, strip them of their money, and then throw them into the street.
When the people woke up, there was no evidence and no one took care of the reporting officer. Even if the victim wants to seek revenge, he still has to consider whether he can deal with the opponent's background. In this way, most people can only consider themselves unlucky.
Obviously, Brother Tao has a rich background. Moreover, seeing how skillfully he and his subordinates were able to create secret codes, they must have done many such bad things.
Brother Tao handed over the secret signal, and the three busy men in the courtyard each stopped and nodded knowingly.
The three of them carefully put down the barrel, carried the sticks behind their backs, and crept around Luofan.
Luofan pretended not to notice, still looking attentively at the hunting dog in the iron cage in front of him.
Seeing that Luofan was defenseless, the big man closest to him had a sinister and proud expression on his face!
Seeing him raising the wooden stick high with both hands, he hit Luofan hard on the back of the head without mercy.
The wooden stick fell hard, and Luofan only moved half a step before turning sideways to avoid it.
With a "hoo" sound, the stick failed. The big man stumbled forward with a "Hey" sound.
Don't wait for him to stand still. With a "stab" sound, one of his right arms flew into the air, and blood sprayed more than a foot high.
Luofan's sword was so fast that the big man didn't feel any pain. He didn't even know that his hand was gone. He just felt his arm getting cold for a moment! When he regained his footing and saw blood spurting out from his severed arm, he realized what he was doing.
"Ah!" He howled and fell to the ground holding his wound. My legs kicked hard at the dirt and rolled back and forth, curling up and swimming like a snake in pain.
The other two big men were shocked by the sudden change and were at a loss what to do.
The bloodshed aroused the madness of the dogs in the cage. All the dogs jumped up crazily and screamed "Woof, woof, woof, woof!" incessantly.
For a time, the scene was chaotic.
Brother Tao was also startled, and then shouted angrily: "His grandma's idea is actually a cruel idea. What are you two trash looking at, if you don't beat this kid to death to avenge your brother! Beat him to death, I will take care of it for you!"
Hearing Brother Tao's shouting, the two big men woke up. His eyes suddenly turned red, and he rushed towards Luofan with a stick regardless of everything.
There is a saying that has been circulating since ancient times:
Immortals do not fight against heaven, warriors do not fight against immortals, and common people do not fight against warriors.
These three sentences are about:
Heaven palms luck and fortune.
Although immortals can regulate yin and yang, leave their souls, and fly to immortals, they will live forever and never grow old. But reincarnation is inevitable and there is no escaping cause and effect. It seems like endless bliss, but in fact it is just a trick of the universe.
The martial artist refines essence and stores Qi, drives Yang and Yin, and can develop the ability to split rocks to divide gold, and to walk on water and fly into the sky. It seems that he has magical powers and majesty, and he is a wild hero in the world. In the end, it can't compare to the immortal's ability to move mountains and seas, control the mysteries at the palm of his hand, and live a long and blissful life.
As for ordinary people, their maximum strength is only five hundred kilograms, and their maximum jump is only half a foot. It is also not as good as a warrior with advanced cultivation who can lift a thousand pounds with one arm and fly as fast as a flying bird.
I know these three sentences. When walking in the rivers and lakes, if you encounter someone who is not at the same level or whose cultivation level is unclear, you must know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and run away!
But Brother Tao is obviously a fool. His men are just clumsy and showy men, who can't compare to a master of internal strength like Luo Fan.
Jia Luofan flashed behind someone like a ghost. The knife fell from his hand, the silver light flashed, and another arm flew away from the body.
Suddenly, there was another big man curling up like a snake in the field.
The big man who rushed at the end was so frightened that he stopped, trembled violently, shouted "Ghost", dropped his stick and ran away.
Before he could even take a step, Luo Fan followed him like a ghost. With a puff, one arm flew up high unexpectedly.
In the blink of an eye, there were three more one-armed brothers and three more three-legged snakes in the field.
Luofan's attacks were merciless, as fast as Shura's ghostly shadow, and as cruel as a snake spitting its fangs.
Brother Tao has never seen such a fierce person.
When other detectives face Jianghu people, they at least investigate their background before daring to take action. Otherwise, causing the other force to retaliate is tantamount to seeking death. And this guy has no scruples and just hurts people as he pleases!
Brother Tao has practiced kung fu for several days and often brags about his abilities to others. But facing the evil god in front of him, he only had the strength to escape!
"Mother!" Brother Tao turned around and ran away. However, before he could reach the door of the courtyard, a sound broke through the air behind his ears.
Hearing the evil wind blowing from behind, Brother Tao's face turned pale and he felt something was wrong.
Before he had time to dodge, he screamed "Ah" and a broken knife penetrated his thigh!
The steel knife penetrated the thigh, exposing half a foot. Brother Tao fell to the ground, screaming in pain, and tears streaming down his face. Seeing Luofan approaching, he crawled out even more fearfully.
While shouting: "Don't come here, I'm calling someone! Someone's coming, killing someone! Someone's coming, help!"
After shouting for a long time, no one came running on the street.
First, it was too early and ordinary people had not taken to the streets yet. Secondly, the dogs barked so loudly in this small yard that the neighbors were so scared that they all moved away. The third time, there were one or two people who heard the noise and didn't want to pay attention to this gangster's mischief.
Luo Fan paid no attention to Brother Tao's shouts, stepped forward and stepped on the wound on his thigh. Crush it hard and blood comes out like a spring.
Brother Tao's teeth chattered in pain, and his whole body was immediately soaked. I feel unlucky, I walked a lot at night, and I really encountered a ghost today.
Lying on the ground, he was so frightened that he cried and begged for mercy.
I can’t even recall my arrogant background and self-esteem. Letting his cowardly instincts take over, tears instantly covered his face!
Brother Tao cried loudly and begged: "Spare my life! Young hero, spare your life! I was just greedy and wanted to rob you of your money. I never thought of harming your life. Please let me live. I don't dare to do it anymore. Your chief arrest officer and I will We are a family! I even saved the life of the divine catcher Zhao Xue. They all have a good relationship with me, and they still call me brother. Don't kill me, they will fight you tooth and nail if you kill me. From now on, You are my brother, no, you are my uncle. Master, please let me go. I really know I was wrong. I have a three-year-old child at home, and he can’t live without his father..."
Luo Fan stepped on his wound and said with a mocking smile: "Ouch! Brother Tao, why are you so polite? Brother, I'm just a little catcher, but I can't be your grandfather!"
Brother Tao cried miserably: "I can bear it! I can bear it! You are my ancestor! Please do well and let me go once!..."
Luo Fan was cold: "Bah! I feel ashamed to be your ancestor. Where is my banknote?"
"Here! Here! Back to you. Back to you."
Brother Tao used his blood-stained hands to tremblingly take out the two silver notes from his sleeve, and held them up tremblingly.
Luo Fan took back the banknote and said coldly: "Remember my name, Luo Fan! If you let me see you fighting dogs on the street again, I will cut off your hands and drag you to feed the dogs!"
Brother Tao nodded vigorously, as obedient as a dog!
Luofan took his banknote and slowly pulled out the steel knife from Brother Tao's thigh!
The speed of drawing the knife was very slow, slicing through the muscles, severing the tendons, and drawing out the gushing blood.
Brother Tao's eyes were so painful that his eyes were split and his face was twisted! Beads of sweat rolled to the ground, but I didn't dare to shout! I endured the pain and bit my lip!
By the time Luofan pulled out the knife, Brother Tao had already passed out from the pain!
"It's quite bearable!"
Luo Fan snorted, wiped the blood on the knife on Brother Tao, and inserted it back into the cowhide sheath on his back.
Back in front of the iron cage, the dogs seemed to be afraid of Luofan and did not dare to howl anymore. One by one, they huddled in the corner of the iron cage and watched quietly.
Luofan took away a very quiet and docile hunting dog with bright eyes and a way of wagging its tail towards him.
