Chapter 84 Death of Zhang Qian

Author: Every village is every village

Chapter 84 Death of Zhang Qian

Yin Xuanyou even thought for a time that he was going to be dealt with - the car drove more and more remote, and the lights were dark along the way. Only the car lights of the motorcade were always on. He was in a trance, and for the first time he felt that the dark night was so scary.

Zhang Qian and others were all tied up and stuffed into the trunk.

Lin Jiongjun also had his hands tied, but he was lucky enough to have an empty seat and sat in Yin Changnan's car - but maybe compared to sitting next to someone from the North Gate Sect, maybe being stuffed into the trunk would be better.

Make him feel better.

When the Incheon Port warehouse appeared in front of him again, Lin Wei pulled down the window, and the air was filled with the familiar smell of sea breeze.

Before arriving at the warehouse, the scavengers who had been notified in advance appeared at the door on time and waited for a long time.

Lin Wei smiled and greeted each other. The two people were the two professionals who had previously dealt with the traces of the killer at Lin Wei's house.

He patted the other party's shoulder cordially, said a few words about life, and after receiving the reply that everything was fine, he walked into the warehouse.

Lin Wei's men dragged everyone out of the trunk. At this moment, Wei Chengluo was still a little groggy and couldn't recover. Yang Tai had been beaten violently by Cui Yonghao, and one of his eyes was already swollen.

The blood on Zhang Qian's black hair had solidified, making his black hair look particularly dirty and clinging to his face.

Needless to say, they already knew their fate.

When the big lights of the warehouse were turned on, several people were roughly thrown in, and several opened oil barrels were placed in front of them. Finally, Yang Tai couldn't bear the pressure and broke down and cried.

But he just muttered something like: Mom, I'm sorry, and didn't ask for mercy.

Wei Chengluo and Zhang Qian were stimulated by his crying and managed to cheer up.

"Why are you crying? You bastard!" Wei Chengluo spat out a mouthful of blood, but Yin Changnan kicked him in the stomach and made him cringe. Then several people roughly worked together to stuff him into an iron bucket.

Yang Tai was crying as he was also stuffed in.

The last Zhang Qian was left, but Lin Wei suddenly waved his hand and pointed at Yin Xuanyou.

Yin Xuanyou breathed a little heavier, nodded slightly, and reached out to grab Zhang Qian.

"I'm going to kill you bastard, am I a fool!"

Zhang Qian's eyes were fixed on Yin Xuanyou, and he suddenly hit his nose with a cone, which made him unable to react for a moment. He was hit hard, and he unconsciously let go of his palm and covered his nose.

Take two steps back.

Cui Yonghao cursed and was about to move forward, but Lin Wei gave him a cold look. Cui Yonghao paused, lowered his head and retreated behind Lin Wei again.

Yin Xuanyou covered his nose, knelt down on one knee, and then stood up. Blood dripped from the palm of his hand covering his nose, soaking the new suit he had bought a few days ago.

He glanced at Lin Wei subconsciously, but Lin Wei was just sitting slowly on the chair he was already used to, pouring a glass of whiskey, lighting a cigarette, and crossing his legs.

"I'll fuck you!"

Zhang Qian was like a mad dog, struggling to get up, his hands were tied, he opened his mouth like a wild beast and bit straight at Yin Xuanyou.

His eyes were completely red. Yin Xuanyou fled in a panic. Zhang Qian was already beaten by Lin Wei and suffered a concussion. At this moment, he turned around, lost his footing, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

But then, Zhang Qian roared again, got up and chased Yin Xuanyou.

Some people at the North Gate made snickering sounds.

"Hey, brother, his hands are tied."

"Zhang Qian! Come and bite me, here, here."

They looked at Zhang Qian jokingly.

Zhang Qian's face was full of murderous intent, and he actually rushed straight towards the person who provoked him.

Lin Wei just watched all this with a blank expression.

Naha laughed and punched the boy from Beidamen. In his opinion, Zhang Qian acted more fiercely now, but it only made him look more ridiculous.

However, what the man never expected was that Zhang Qian's staggering body could actually bend down and duck in time to avoid it. Not only that, he slammed his shoulder into the man's stomach, and through the defense

The stabbing attack also knocked the opponent directly to the ground.

Before he could get up, Zhang Qian twisted his body crazily, rolled on top of him, supported his body with his knees, and suddenly gave his head a cone.

Zhang Qian, who was dizzy and wanted to vomit, almost fainted after the collision, but his ferocity was fully demonstrated at this moment. Even though his head was in chaos, he still took advantage of this moment to open his mouth and bite like a wild wolf.

Toward the other person's throat.

But the opponent was worthy of being one of Lin Weiyou's elite thugs. At this moment, he suddenly twisted his shoulder and hit Zhang Qian's teeth. Then he turned over and pushed Zhang Qian, whose hands were still tied, under him, and suddenly

Punch out.

"Xiba! Xiba! Xiba!"

He cursed with fear and anger, and punched Zhang Qian twice in a row, causing one of Zhang Qian's teeth to fly out. The brother next to him glanced at Lin Wei subconsciously, and seeing his cold eyes, he hurriedly reached out to hold him: "

Stop fighting!"

The man was then pulled up, breathing heavily, feeling the calm blood in his body for the rest of his life.

At that moment, he was sure that if he slowed down for just one second, Zhang Qian would bite his throat.

What will happen if this mad dog bites your throat?

"Xuanyou, continue."

Lin Wei finally spoke up.

Yin Xuanyou wiped his nosebleed in embarrassment. His eyes were dull at this moment, and he was just cursing in a low voice. Zhang Qian, who was lying on the ground, stepped forward and punched the opponent hard again.

.

He no longer had the weak and cowardly temperament he had before. His rough hands pulled Zhang Qian's hair and collar, lifted him up, and dragged him on the ground.

The pain once again awakened Zhang Qian's consciousness. He let out a terrible grin and yelled: "You little bitch, I'm going to kill you! Let go! I'm telling you to let go! You little bitch."

Yin Xuanyou let go and punched him again.

He punched out unorganized and with all his strength, he almost lost his balance. However, Zhang Qian's curse was stopped when he hit Zhang Qian's face with a big swing.

"Shut up! It's me, Xiba" Yin Xuanyou scolded with some difficulty, dragging him again, struggling to drag him to the iron bucket.

In another iron bucket, Wei Chengluo, who could only bang his head back and forth against the iron bucket at the moment, wishing he could escape himself, cursed mutely: "You son of a bitch"

Yin Xuanyou picked up Zhang Qian, but he couldn't throw him into the iron bucket that was half a man high. He tried hard to lift him back and forth several times, but he couldn't push him in alone. In the end, Cui Yonghao still

He took the initiative to step forward, helped him, grabbed Zhang Qian's feet together, and pushed him in directly.

After falling headfirst into the iron bucket, Zhang Qian still did not lose consciousness. He struggled reluctantly and used the last strength of his body to move his body. His blood-red eyes stared at Yin Xuanyou's exposed face above the iron bucket.

Yin Xuanyou looked at him, standing motionless.

Lin Wei raised his chin slightly towards Yin Changnan who was standing aside. He took out the Black Star from his pocket and handed it to Yin Xuanyou.

Yin Xuanyou reached out to take it in silence, and Yin Changnan calmly let him hold it and taught him how to open the safety and pull the bolt.

"." Zhang Qian's lips moved.

Yin Xuanyou spoke, his voice hoarse and frightening: "What?"

"."

There was a hissing sound in Zhang Qian's throat, but his voice was still unclear.

Yin Xuanyou's chest heaved, and the gun in his hand was pointed at Zhang Qian, his hand trembling slightly.

"S"

"Sh"

"Cum! I'll fuck you." Zhang Qian finally used up his last breath and roared out.

"Bang!"

Yin Xuanyou instinctively pulled the trigger.

Once, twice, three times, four times.

The recoil of each shot made him stagger and lose his balance. It wasn't until he mechanically pulled the trigger again and a clicking sound came from the gun that he suddenly realized that he had run out of bullets.

Lin Wei waved his hands expressionlessly, and Yin Changnan took away Yin Xuanyou's gun, looked at Zhang Qian in the barrel, and nodded to the boys on the side.

The cement was tilted out and poured into Zhang Qian's still slightly twitching body.

"Brother. Big brother!"

Yang Tai cried and struggled in the bucket, trying to poke his head out to take a look, but what greeted him was the North Gate elite who was almost bitten to death by Zhang Qian just now. He held an iron rod and hit Yang Tai hard with the rod.

On the head.

Wei Chengluo let out a disdainful laugh in his iron bucket. But at this moment, his eyes finally showed a trace of fear and despair. What blocked his laughter was the ruthless cement that overflowed his eyes.

Body.

He instinctively wanted to push himself up to stand up, but he found that all the strength in his body had long been exhausted. When the heavy concrete covered half of his body, he could only scream like a beast, until someone mercifully used an iron rod to

Knocked him unconscious.
To be continued...