I just took a few shots when Xiao Huangmao shivered all over and woke up from a coma.
"I was fucking wrong, stop fighting!"
I really overestimated him. The first thing he did when he woke up was beg for mercy.
I slowly put down my helmet and looked at him coldly: "Can you talk properly?"
I weighed the helmet on my hand: "You sell goods on our property and you don't pay us. Do you understand the rules?"
Xiao Huangmao put down his hand in surprise and exposed his head: "You want money?"
"Nonsense! What else do you need if you don't want the fucking money?"
Ma Saner, who was standing opposite me, was also shocked, but immediately agreed: "Yes! According to the rules, you have to take out 20%."
Xiao Huangmao looked bitter: "Brother, we didn't make any money, not even a penny!"
This was my excuse in the first place, and I didn't want to talk nonsense to him anymore.
"No money, right?"
I babbled at Ma San'er: "I think the motorcycle at the door is quite valuable. Let's ride away."
"do not!"
Xiao Huangmao grabbed my arm and said, "Thieves have their ways, you are robbing me openly!"
"You're right, I really just stole it!"
I shook my arm fiercely: "Go back and tell your boss, if you don't pay the money next time, what I take away won't be the motorcycle!"
After saying that, I turned around, opened the door, and left with the others first.
Ma San'er ran two steps behind him: "Brother, your move is really good!"
Regarding this, I could only smile bitterly: "It's all forced."
I stopped and glanced at everyone: "You have no right to see everything that happened tonight."
"I don't want the tip of the knife to be pointed at one of my own people."
After saying that, I glanced at Ma San'er and walked to the side first.
Seeing him approaching, I lowered my voice and said, "Besides Zhang Zhenhai, can you also make the decision?"
"Well..." He hesitated: "It depends on what happened."
I lowered my voice even lower: "Do you still remember the villa last time?"
"Remember."
"The people in that room are just a bunch of headless flies, let alone capable of fighting. You should take advantage of this opportunity and get rid of them as soon as possible."
Ma San'er nodded thoughtfully: "The leader isn't here either?"
"Don't worry, he can't protect himself now."
After a moment's hesitation, he turned around and waved to the people behind him: "Get ready to work, brothers!"
The small pedal gradually disappeared from my eyes with a stream of black smoke.
I was planning to split into two groups. Just as I was about to leave the small bungalow, my phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated several times.
I stopped the motorcycle, looked down, and suddenly felt creepy.
Chen Changming's name appeared above the text message. I clicked on it and a few words popped up in the dialog box.
"Bring the doctor and come to the teahouse."
Since Chen Changming can send me text messages, it means that he is now out of danger.
If he ran out, it meant that Ji Canghai and Uncle Ya would suffer!
Thinking of this, I didn't dare to waste a moment, got on the motorcycle and drove all the way.
On the way back, I turned a corner and picked up Xiaomei in the car.
I didn't want to save Chen Changming, but I was worried that Uncle Ya and Ji Canghai would be injured and there would be no one around to treat them.
The motorcycle ran wildly on the deserted road for dozens of minutes, and finally returned to the city from the junction of urban and rural areas.
The weak light from the teahouse cast a hazy shadow on the ground. There was no sound in the whole street, and it was so quiet that it made people feel panicked.
When I arrived at the door of the teahouse, I didn't rush in. Instead, I hid behind the doorpost and looked inside.
Chen Changming is still sitting on the chair, and the iron chain on his body has not been loosened, let alone leaving.
However, what shocked me was that Ji Canghai, who was so lively just now, was lying on the ground without making any sound.
All doubts suddenly came out of my heart.
The matter has reached this point, and there is no point in making random guesses. It is better to take advantage of the situation and cut the mess with a quick knife.
I pretended to be anxious and rushed in, saying nervously: "What happened?"
"First, let me go first."
Chen Changming raised his head feebly, and I discovered that the injury on his head was obviously dented.
Paint-like blood flowed from his forehead to his chest like a waterfall. He grinned and spit out a small piece of yellow-white object from his mouth.
I took a closer look and saw that it was a piece of meat!
I couldn't help but look at Ji Canghai on the ground. A bloody hole the size of a cup appeared on his cheek.
Seeing this, I just felt a cold breeze coming from the back of my head.
Chen Changming, this pervert, bit off the flesh from his face!
