Chapter 474

Chen Ming walked out of Wenjia villa with a soft smile on his face.

"Get ready."

"Yes, adoptive father!"

Wu Heng, who has been standing behind Chen Ming all the year round, nodded and left on his own.

The elders behind Chen Ming get on the bus with him. They all say angrily that Cao Xiaolei must seek justice for the literati, but they think only about the territory of the literati, don't they?

On the street at midnight, a Huiteng car slowly drove into the mountain road leading to Huangyu villa.

Suddenly, two people appeared in the empty street.

Cao Xiaolei in Huiteng car suddenly stops the car, squints and looks forward. His expression becomes a little dignified. After thinking about it, he slows down the speed, then continues to drive forward and stops in front of them.

He didn't speak, but the two men leaned over.

"Xiao Lei, something's up. Can I invite you to come?"

"It's a little late. Can't boss Chen come tomorrow?"

Standing on the street are Chen Ming and Wu Heng.

In the middle of the night, Cao Xiaolei doesn't think it's a good thing to stop a car on the road. Moreover, he and the Nanmen boss have a big problem because of the long way to go. However, as soon as he politely refuses, Chen Ming looks at him with a cold smile, and the radian of his mouth is palpitating.

Pop!

He clapped his hands twice in the silence.

Then, around the front and back of the street, came the sound of footsteps, first intermittent, and then continuous. The crowd under the street lights was like a flood coming from all directions. Everyone had a guy in his hand!

The Huiteng became a desperate island in the flood.

"Do you have time now? I think you'd better think about the beauty around you. "

Chen Ming's eyes glide over Liu Weiwei, who is sleeping.

A pair of arrogant eyes, a handful of cold guys and brave figures outside the car seem to form an invisible huge wave, drowning the unparalleled pressure. Cao Xiaolei is fearless and can even talk and laugh, but Liu Weiwei can't.

Looking around, she was sleeping in the co pilot's seat because she was drunk.

The blush on her face has not gone away. The long hair of the shawl covers half of her face. The other half of her face is still beautiful. After spending so long together, Cao Xiaolei suddenly finds that he no longer only sees beauty when he appreciates her face as usual.

He was looking at a living woman.

A woman he loves.

He believes that even if this woman has lost her beauty and sultry figure, she still makes her heart beat.

For her safety, Cao Xiaolei will not hesitate his life. Turn the air conditioner in the car to the right temperature, gently move Liu Weiwei's posture to make her as comfortable as possible, and then the window falls down to let the air circulate. Cao Xiaolei stops the car on the side of the road and walks down.

"I can go. Can you keep her safe?"

"If something happens to her tonight, I'll be a cow and a horse for generations."

Chen Ming suddenly serious way, Cao Xiaolei did not say anything, and then nodded, "go, lead the way."

More than 200 horses leave a passage in the middle. Chen Ming, Wu Heng and Cao Xiaolei walk forward calmly. Liu Weiwei is still sleeping in the car. She doesn't know that a man has given her a sweet dream in exchange for his own safety.

Two hundred meters away, through the murderous atmosphere, three people got into a car and disappeared.

South Gate building, is already late at night, but still bright.

The crystal revolving door at the door has been closed, but there are six big men standing in it. The cold face is like this. At night, you can't see any pleasant spots. On the eighth floor of the building, the whole floor is now full of people, and the air is as static as freezing.

No one smokes, no one talks, no one even dares to move too much.

The old people in the South Gate know that the ninth floor of the building is usually a place for holding a meeting, while the eighth floor is a place for executing Gang rules and cleaning up the door. Every time we get together here, it's not a pleasant thing. It's either that some people die or that life is better than death.

Although some crimes are really heinous, every execution always makes people feel uncomfortable.

Think of that old saying, "come out to mix, always want to change."

The statue of red faced Guan Gong holding the green dragon Yanyue knife stands majestically on the north side of the eighth floor, corresponding to the door of the building, symbolizing the world for the public, the importance of righteousness, and the moral of guarding against evil spirits in the house. In front of the statue of Guan Gong is a mahogany chair carved with tiger and dragon, on which sits Chen Ming.

Below him, there are two rows of chairs, on which sit some bosses on the road of Fuqing district.

There are countless booklists around. Even looking at the head makes the eyes feel a little bit flowery.

And these people's eyes, at the moment is focused on a person, he is standing in the middle of the position of Cao Xiaolei!

The powerful formation not only didn't make the goods scared, but also made his face more frivolous. His eyes didn't squint, and he looked at all the people with a smile. Thousands of soldiers and horses climbed out of the dead. Even the bloody corpse mountain, he didn't feel cold, let alone such a scene.

"Cao Xiaolei, did you do the work of the writer?"

As soon as Chen Ming opened his mouth, the scene was silent for three minutes.

Cao Xiaolei, who was closely watched by a group of people, laughed and said, "No."

"The evidence is all here, do you still want to quibble?"

"No need."

"Do you know the first rule in the gang rules is that brothers are brothers and brothers, and killing brothers and their families should be beheaded?"

"Not interested."

When he asked three questions, Cao Xiaolei spared no words or even an explanation.

Chen Ming's face didn't look angry. He seemed to have fully anticipated the situation. He leaned forward and pressed his elbow on his leg. He looked closer at Cao Xiaolei. "You should be bold and dare to be a man. You can't deny the evidence. Someone will be executed!"

Voice fall is four tall and big men, walked forward, hand is finger thick and thin hemp rope.

But just close to Cao Xiaolei, he hasn't started to bind him. He has been put down on the ground by the opponent's fierce fists and feet. This scene is like a computer stunt. It's not flashy at all. It's capable, fast, fierce and ruthless! There's not a bit of procrastination!

The whole audience was shocked again!

Many of them have heard of Cao Xiaolei's fame, but seeing it with their own eyes once is another taste.

"Well, yes, but if you dare to resist again, I think that Miss Liu in the car and your brother Baogong, Huo Xiaowang will be in danger. Maybe he will go back to the west when the night is dark and the wind is high."

Chen Ming's slow way is full of smirk in his eyes.

Cao Xiaolei is stunned, and then hums. At this time, Wu Heng comes forward. When Daosheng offends him, he uses the hemp rope on the ground to bind Cao Xiaolei's body again and again. He stands very straight. Although he is forced to become a fish on the chopping board, he still looks the same.

From a distance, his eyes and Chen Ming's eyes were looking at each other. The deep contradiction between them finally came to the surface without any cover up.

"Clean up the door, those in favor raise their hands."

Chen Ming suddenly raised his voice and looked down.

Slowly, from the eldest to the horseman behind, they raised their hands one by one, and finally almost all agreed. No one would find it hard to get along with Chen Ming on such an occasion, and Cao Xiaolei has few humanitarian friends, and no one supports him at the critical moment.

"Pull it down, clean it up!"

With a wave of his hand, Chen Ming narrowed his eyes with a chill.

Wu Heng stepped forward. Four big men behind him put a black cloth cover on Cao Xiaolei's head. Then one of them hit Cao Xiaolei with a baseball bat. Cao Xiaolei fainted and was set up by the four men and went straight out.