Dong Wenfeng suddenly opened his eyes. His body shifted slightly and began to scratch. The thick iron rod rubbed the corners of Dong Wenfeng's clothes and hit the grass. A piece of turf flew up with it. It can be seen that Wang Hu hated Dong Wenfeng to the bone.

"Wait, Wang Hu, I want to tell you something I've been bothering you for a long time and urgently want to know," Dong Wenfeng said with a smile.

After listening to Dong Wenfeng's words, Wang Hu's hand holding the stick stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly due to anger, looked at Dong Wenfeng with doubt, and then said.

"Are you so kind? Will you tell me my troubles? Why should I believe you? I think you'd better stay here!"

Soon he raised his stick and hit it forward again.

"Traitor!" blurted out loud, and the iron bar suddenly stopped in the air.

"What are you talking about? How do you know? No! Who told you." Wang Hu, who was originally skeptical, suddenly beat a drum in his heart.

How could he know that a traitor who dug into the wall recently leaked the gang's whereabouts to Huxiao hall, which opposed the crazy tiger Gang, and lost a lot of brothers.

"You must be thinking about how I know, aren't you? Don't think about it. You can't think of it in your mind." Dong Wenfeng said indifferently.

"You!" although Wang Hu's expression was very ferocious and terrible, he didn't mean to interrupt Dong Wenfeng at all.

Seeing Wang Hu's expression, Dong Wenfeng continued as if he already knew.

"Ah, don't go, scar boy, don't you want to hear?" Dong Wenfeng, with sharp eyes, saw the scar face bending his body to run away secretly.

Suddenly everyone's eyes stared at him, and one of them was gasping and staring at him, because it was because of the leaker that his brother died in the fire.

The ferocious expression seemed to have confirmed that he was going to go up and tear him up.

Scar face immediately knelt in front of Wang Hu, sniveling and crying with Wang Hu's thigh in his arms.

"No, don't listen to that boy's nonsense. Although my scar counsels, the sun and the moon can learn from the crazy tiger Gang! Don't you know, tiger? The scar on my face is still for you." scar's face cries and his voice trembles. People who don't know will think he is a loyal and courageous hero.

"Well, well, scar, I'll give you justice. Dong Wenfeng, you'd better give evidence. Otherwise, I'll tear you up, feed the dog and return my brother's innocence." Wang Hu said gnashing his teeth.

Dong Wenfeng's eyes flashed a trace of inconspicuous essence and light, and immediately laughed with disdain.

"Scar, you cry so badly that I almost think you are a good man, but the money under your bed seems so thick."

The scar's face on the ground trembled.

"What, is there such a thing? Xiao Hong, take someone to have a look, and then go and bandage it." Wang Hu said with an iron face.

"Yes." red hair covered his ears and ran quickly to the black room with two people in black.

After a while, he saw the red hair wrapped around his ears still panting in front of the crowd.

Wang Hu looked at the money in front of him, held his forehead and said weakly.

"Scar, please explain."

Scar cried more miserably. His nose was runny and his lips trembled.

"Tiger, tiger Lord, I, I have no way. Forgive me this time, just once. Tiger Lord, we are brothers!"

The man in black who killed his brother immediately raised his iron rod and roared, trying to hit scar.

But Wang Hu's hand waved, and the angry man in black was held by others.

"Thank you, thank you, tiger master." scar immediately knocked his head on the ground, and the blood on his face didn't stop.

"Scar, have you ever thought about what my other brothers would do if I let you go? What would they think? So." before scar raised his head, Wang Hu raised the iron bar over his head, stretched his body into a bow, and hit scar's head with a stick.

The scar, who was kowtowing constantly, fell directly on the ground and didn't move. Wang Hu leaned on a bloody iron rod, his body trembled slightly, and suddenly seemed to be much older. Immediately, a pair of red tiger eyes looked at Dong Wenfeng.

"You've seen enough of the good play, and you'll die too." the voice fell, and a large group of people in black surrounded Qin Yu in the middle.

Dong Wenfeng looked around, and then his eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep to the bushes behind him. Of course, only Dong Wenfeng could see the shivering girl in the bushes behind him.

"Haven't you come yet? Hey, it seems that God knows if my skin itches today. There's no way."

Looking at the people in black around, Dong Wenfeng bit his teeth, dragged his heavy body, retreated in front of a big tree that requires a man to open his hands, leaned his back on it, put on a defensive attitude, and then sneered and hooked his fingers.

"Kill him for me!" Wang Hu roared, and all the people in black rushed over with iron bars.

Dong Wenfeng was so close to the tree that he kept avoiding it and swept away with fists from time to time. However, Dong Wenfeng was still tired with his bare hands. After a while, he had many bruises on his body. The most serious one was the bloody eyes. That stick almost made Dong Wenfeng faint.

Dong Wenfeng was like a wounded beast, with one hand on his waist and the other limply drooping, breathing heavily in his mouth.

Wang Hu looked coldly at Dong Wenfeng, who was like a lamb to be slaughtered. When he wanted to lift the iron bar in his hand again, a series of loud sirens broke the silence like death.

"Finally come?" Dong Wenfeng's mouth aroused a happy smile, then relaxed his body and sat down under the tree.

"Come on, let's go, brother tiger. The cops are coming. Don't worry about the boy. Don't catch yourself." red Mao said and hurried to pull Wang Hu. Other people in black threw down their sticks and ran away when they heard the siren.

Wang Hu looked at Dong Wenfeng, who was paralyzed on the ground, and at the police who rushed out of the police car. He immediately gritted his teeth, threw down the iron bar and ran with red hair to the depths of the bush.

The three girls hiding behind Dong Wenfeng saw that Wang Hu and the police fled in panic, so they all ran out excitedly and danced around Dong Wenfeng. With their ragged clothes, they were like barbarians dancing around a campfire.

Fangling stopped first, and then the three girls walked to Dong Wenfeng as if they had agreed.

Fangling squatted down her graceful and slender body, then blushed, quickly pursed her delicate cherry and peach lips and printed them on Dong Wenfeng's cheek. The other two young women followed Fangling's same action, pursed their red lips and kissed Dong Wenfeng's face.

Let Dong Wenfeng, who was holding his eyes to enjoy the beauty's dance, turn red, his eyes wide open, his mouth is still big, his thick and heavy breathing seems to be more tired than a fight just now, and his hands and feet keep waving.

The young police officer next to me blushed, and then whispered to the old police officer who looked at me.

"Master, is it this man who committed the crime?"

"Fool, you've been kissed like this. What's the crime? Go and see what clues there are around."

Of course, the body of scar was also found by the police, which involved a homicide case. Dong Wenfeng, who was close and suspected of life, and three girls were also taken back by the police to record their confessions.

Dong Wenfeng, who was dragged away all the way in the police station, was red in the face. Others looked at the blood on his body and thought he was seriously injured. Then they looked at the three young women who covered their mouths and laughed secretly. They couldn't help feeling confused.

When the night was thick and the security guard at the door changed several rounds, Dong Wenfeng and Fangling came out slowly from the police station.

"Thank you. Without you, our three sisters really don't know what to do." Fang Ling said timidly with a red face.