This kind of verbal threat is more like a child's utterance, which will not make people feel afraid, but also make people feel very funny.
This is not, Li Fan heard pockmarked threat, puffed up and laughed: "today you bring so many people, I only alone, do not dare to do anything, let alone in the future."
With that, Li Fan stood up.
"Three years east of the river, three years west of the river, three years later, who can figure out the scene?"
Pockmarked son looked at Li Fan, boasting: "don't say three years, that is three months, no, half a month ago when I met you in front of boss Lin, you still have no ability, only know to rely on the second ancestor of the family, but now? You can not only easily kill such a master as a RI and a Yue, but also seriously injure the people of Dongfang family. Who can believe such an inversion? "
"So you think, I can invert, so you can too, don't you?" Li Fan began to laugh, with some sarcasm in his laughter.
Fortunately, Li Fan has been inherited by his father, Luocha, and has become a master of internal strength.
Pockmarked want to surpass themselves, why?
Just because he's not willing?
At this time, pockmarks got into the car.
Originally, Li Fan wanted to get rid of pockmarks directly. After all, this person is alive, which is more or less a hidden danger to himself.
But the place at the gate of the hospital is full of people and cameras. It is obviously inappropriate to kill people in this place.
So Li Fan is going to look for opportunities next time.
Even if pockmarks are like ants to Li Fan now, Li Fan is not ready to let him live.
If you cut the grass but don't get rid of the roots, the spring wind will blow again.
After pockmarked left, Li Fan also returned to the ward.
At this time, scorpion is on the phone, mumbling an address Li Fan is not familiar with, and then let the person on the other end of the phone, to kill.
It's only half an hour...
the lives of Zhao hang and others are coming to an end.
They have just killed and set fire to scorpion, but before they turn around, they wait for a butcher's knife.
Originally, scorpion also want to say a few words, see Li Fan come in, then quickly hung up the phone.
Li Fan didn't say much, just looked at the scorpion, light mouth: "you do your thing, don't worry about me, I won't stop, also won't interfere, maybe, your practice, can let you go further, more secure."
Although Li fan does not agree with scorpion's way of being and doing things.
But scorpion can go to today, is not by these?
He is not like Li Fan. His father is Luocha, and there are monkeys, Shaoshuai and uncle Qian around him...
Li Fan's identity and status depend on others.
But scorpion, can go to today's position, but step by step, step by step, climb up.
If you want to be in a higher position, you can't step on other people's bodies?
...
at this time, in a remote small mountain forest, there is a small dilapidated house which has been abandoned for a long time.
Zhao hang hid here.
There was nothing in the small room, not even a mouse, but some mosquitoes kept buzzing and occasionally bit a few bags on them.
"Brother hang, is it true that you can get a million by killing one person? We killed nine. "
One of Zhao Hang's brothers said.
Although he was in a shabby room with hard conditions, there was a sense of excitement in his face and voice.
"Nine people, that's nine million. With this money, we'll be in a mess. We'll buy a house, a car, a wife, everything."
A nearly 30 years of men full of expectations said.
This age of him, every day in the face of the family's marriage, and he does not work, it is difficult to find a suitable and can get married.
Around the most, is some nightclub women, in addition to be able to spend the night with him, nothing to him.
Of course, to get married, a woman will find someone who has a car, a house and a proper career.
And he had nothing.
But if he could score nine hundred, he would have everything.
"Brother hang, it's said that the gang we killed have a bright future. Do you think the scorpion can't cover it?" An old man with a worried face.
You can't lose sight of money when you see the danger.
What's more important than your own life?
"It's very strange that during the day we were asked to curry favor with those people, saying that they would bring us great wealth. But in the twinkling of an eye, at night, we were asked to kill them all. It's a bit strange." Zhao hang also frowned. He couldn't figure it out in his mind, but after all, it was the decision of scorpion boss. As a subordinate, he could only follow his advice.After all, if you don't listen to the arrangement, the end will be miserable.
"There's something wrong with the scorpion boss. His nightclub is broken into by an expert, and the old well is abandoned. I heard that Zhang Xinfei, the son of a bitch, wanted to kill the scorpion boss, but he didn't succeed."
"I don't have much information, but as long as the scorpion is alive, it's good for us."
When they heard that Zhang Xinfei not only betrayed, but also wanted to kill the scorpion boss, their faces were shocked.
But they don't suspect their brother is lying.
At this juncture, no one would make such an irrelevant joke.
"In fact, compared with the nine million, I am more worried that the scorpion boss will kill us. You say, that's nine million. Is the life of our brothers worth nine million?"
As soon as this sentence came out, Zhao hang frowned and yelled angrily: "I've been with the scorpion boss for so many years. Although he is sometimes a little cruel, he is not as good as to do this kind of business. Otherwise, I can't live and die for him for so many years."
"Let me hear the words of suspecting the scorpion boss again, then later, don't think about the money." Zhao hang said coldly.
After Zhao hang finished this sentence, several brothers' faces were embarrassed.
Their hearts are always in fear.
They all know the truth of killing people to pay for their lives. Once they are caught by Zhao Youcai, their end is undoubtedly to be shot!
The money was bought by them in exchange for their life. If they couldn't get it...
several people didn't think about it any more, and then in one ha ha, they moved to another topic.
They have mobile phones, but they dare not turn them on, let alone play games or contact their families. Today, their scope of activities is only this small hill.
Apart from that, they can't go there.
At three or four o'clock in the morning, mosquitoes become more fierce, and the temperature begins to drop suddenly. They don't want to sleep at all. They just wait for money and food.
Finally, there was a movement at the foot of the mountain.
Zhao hang and others all ran out, gun in hand, very alert.
A flashlight, after three circles, Zhao hang and others, this just a sigh of relief, the gun in the hand don't in the waist.
"It's the scorpion boss."
"Don't worry about yourself."
Zhao hang said with a smile.
After these people came up, a group of people hugged and hugged each other. They were all brothers they had met. Although they were not familiar with each other, they were all from Linxian county and the scorpion boss, but they knew each other.
"It's ten million. The scorpion boss asked me to give it to you. Count it."
Put two big bags in front of Zhao hang and others, said Gao Song, the money giver.
Zhao hang just took a look, this pile of money, let his heart swallow saliva, he tried to suppress the excitement of heart, asked: "when will scorpion boss arrange us to leave?"
"I can't do it these two days. Zhao Youcai is staring at us. I've come here secretly to give you something to eat and drink. I have to go back immediately. When it's arranged, I'll let you run away with the money as soon as possible."
Gao Song patted Zhao hang on the shoulder. When he raised his arm, someone saw the gun on his waist.
The man remained silent, but his heart began to beat faster.
Give money and food. Why do you still have guns?
roasted chicken and Baijiu in Gao Song's hands, and this person gave Zhao hang a look. "They are starving to death. I must hurry up and take a bite."
"Hangge, I know you like drumsticks. Here you are."
Breaking off a greasy drumstick, the man secretly made a pistol gesture with the drumstick.