Chapter 237

Joyson is generous. The figures above are enough for these thugs to support their family for several years.

"Thank you, SENGO."

"Thank you, SENGO."

Several thugs were busy thanking joyson.

Qiao Yisen didn't speak, just staring at a few of them. One by one, they look like they've been beaten. But the body parts are still there, and the limbs are still healthy.

"Mr. Qiao, let us go. We are also entrusted." After observing joyson for a long time, a Bing summoned up courage to find a way to live for himself and his brothers.

"Yes, yes, we don't dare any more, we don't dare any more."

A few gangsters begged for mercy.

"No? I remember you didn't look like a bear at the beginning. Where was your strength at the beginning? " Asked joyson with a sneer.

"At the beginning, we were blind. If we had known it was you, we would not have touched you." What a Bing said is respectful.

Ah Bing is very regretful. He knew that he had offended Qiao Yisen, so he might as well refuse Lin Biao earlier. Maybe there is a way to live.

"It's late." Joyson put his hands in his trousers pocket, with sharp eyes and fierce expression.

"Senge, what do you want to do with them? Tell your brothers, don't dirty your hands." The next thug came and flattered Joey.

Joyson thought for a moment and asked, "who touched my wife on the phone that day?"

The others can be put aside first, but those who touch Ruan brook are absolutely doomed.

Ah Bing looked at each other and recalled what happened that day. No one dared to admit it.

"Come on, who is it?" The thug came forward, pointed a knife at them and asked.

A few of them even more dare not say a word, know that the hand cheap person, must pay a heavy price.

Joe Eason was not in a hurry. He looked back at the stool. One of the stools was quick and quick. He immediately lifted the stool and sent it to Qiao Eason's back.

Joyson sat down and interrogated slowly.

"If you don't, you can count all of you." Joyson began to practice sitting in punishment.

None of these boys are afraid of death. They will not do anything for the sake of losing their lives. Ruan Yisen immediately said that the man touched the stream that day.

"It's him. He touched your wife's leg. It's none of our business. We didn't touch your wife." One of the little gangsters looked at the person next to him and said.

"Yes, it's him. He touched your wife in the car. It's none of our business. It's none of our business." Another punk agrees.

Ah Bing didn't say anything. He didn't come out for a day or two. It was clear that the purpose of Qiao Yisen's interrogation was to let them bite each other.

The person who was identified, dare not quibble, immediately knelt down to beg for mercy: "I didn't mean to, I didn't do anything to her, really, really didn't do anything, please let me go, let me go."

Before Qiao Yisen spoke, the following thugs had picked up the man and threw him in front of Qiao Yisen.

"SENGO, what do you do with him?" The thug asked joyson.

"I remember saying that if I touched my woman, I would throw him into the river to feed the fish." Said joyson.

"Yes, SENGO." The thug understood what joyson meant and began to look for sacks, ready to pack the man up.

"No, no, I don't want to die, don't throw me into the river to feed the fish, don't..." The little gangster kept begging for mercy, quite a posture that every day should not be called ineffective.

"It's too noisy. Shut up his mouth." Joyson turned his head to one side in disgust.

"No problem, SENGO." Then the thug picked up the rags on the ground and blocked up the mouth of the shouting guy.

The soldiers watched helplessly as their accomplices were tied to their hands and feet, and then put into sacks. They did not dare to say a word.

No one knows whether their fate will be worse than this man.