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Chapter 191 Use of lynching

"What?" Wei Yanyan was so angry that her lips trembled. This man was so arrogant after hurting her cousin. She said, "Doing to hurt someone, a criminal offense, your behavior is enough to be a prison meal. A Chen, don't worry, I'll let Officer Liang come and deal with them immediately."

Di Weizhen didn't know Wei Yanyan, but just said that it was Mr. Wei. He immediately raised his foot and stepped on Li Baokang's head and stepped on the ground.

The face was squeezed tightly under the soles of the shoes and the hard and cold tiled floor, which made the entire face twist and deformed. The soles of the feet twisted and turned slightly, and the soles teared Li Baokang's skin and said lightly: "Don't you want to cooperate with our work?"

Li Baokang screamed in pain, hissing, his body struggled and twisted against the ground, and his head was unable to move under the soles of his shoes, shouting: "If you have something to say... we did it ourselves, no one sent us!"

Lei Xin stretched his head and ordered a nurse passing by the corridor outside the door, "We are from the Crab Committee, we are here to do business. Please help me explain to Nurse Chen, don't ask anyone to come in." He closed the door.

Boai Hospital is located in the middle section of Hongchurch Road, with the traditional sphere of influence of the Crab Committee, and its members are very familiar with the medical staff here.

In order to ensure the patient's quiet rehabilitation environment, all the walls of the ward are made of fire-proof and sound-absorbing materials, and the sound insulation effect is very good. As long as the door is closed, no one will know about the concert inside.

Wei Yanyan saw Di Weizhen's expression was ferocious and cruel, Lei Xin's eyes were calm and gloomy, and the spirit of fear was flying. Except for Chen Huayao, everyone was wearing good brand suits. A rogue ruffian ejaculation emanated from the inside out, and her smile was full of cruelty. How could she look like a clerk of a mere street neighborhood committee?

He is simply a gang member who has been on the verge of life and death for many years.

Wei Yanyan was a little uneasy for a moment and was in a very complicated mood. She couldn't help but look at Chen Huayao.

Di Weizhen continued to exert force on the soles of her feet and smiled and said, "Young Master, how do you want to clean up these two garbage? You tell me, I will do as you want." Li Baokang could no longer continue to shout, and gritted his teeth and supported him hard.

"Well..." Wei Chensi held the cigarette butt in his mouth, rubbed his chin and pretended to think.

This was his melancholy action imitating Chen Huayao. After spending several months with the chairman, he felt that the action commonly used by the chairman was full of masculine handsomeness, which was even more casual and decadent than Tony Leung, and subconsciously imitated it.

Unfortunately, his chin was so naked that it lacked a lot of vicissitudes of life.

Wei Yanyan is a lady from a famous family. She is elegant and calm and has never seen a few drops of blood. How can she tolerate atrocities under her nose? She hurriedly said: "A Chen, I asked Officer Liang to arrest them and return to the Public Security Bureau for interrogation. Don't mess with you too much."

Chen Huayao said: "It's the same with us here for interrogation. Why bother the police for the matter on the way?"

"Interrogation? No matter how they hurt A Chen, the issue of punishment must be handled by the police!" Wei Yanyan said angrily: "You have violated the law by using lynching."

"In the western district, the Xiangzhang Road Street Neighborhood Committee is the law. Miss Wei is a little restless, let alone we are not lynching. We are talking to them in body language." Chen Huayao waved his hand, "Ling Yan, take out your knife. If he refuses to say it, he will cut him a finger every thirty seconds."

"Are you really the director of the neighborhood committee?" Wei Yanyan was so speechless that she couldn't speak.

Ling Yu hesitated and said, "Uncle Master, do you really want to take action?"

"This is the most important part of the world's practice. If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell? What are you nagging, hurry up!"

Ling was frightened and bowed to Li Baokang on the ground and said, "Amitabha, the Buddha is merciful, the donor offended. Uncle Master, I think God has the virtue of being a good person, so it's better not to use a knife."

The face was filled with a pure smile from Buddha's light. He grabbed Li Baokang's tail finger on his left hand and pulled it out with a click. With a click, the end of the finger bone was broken. Because he tried too hard, the broken bone penetrated straight out of the flesh. He actually broke his finger on the spot!

"Ah!" Li Baokang howled suddenly. As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart. No one can withstand this pain. In an instant, his face was covered with sweat beads as big as soybeans, and he struggled and twisted his body. "I said I said! I will explain everything clearly! Give me aside!"

Everyone present looked at him coldly, and no one answered his begging. Wei Yanyan covered her cherry lips with her pink fingers in shock, obviously frightened by Lingyu's cruelty and neatness.

"Really! I admit defeat, I admit defeat..." Li Baokang kept wailing.

Chen Huayao interrupted him, looked at his watch, lit his finger and said, "It's been thirty seconds, the second one."

Ling Jue grabbed Li Baokang's left ring finger again and broke it hard again.

The guy screamed desperately and frantically throughout the ward.

If the London Olympics adds a call event and who has the highest volume of the competition, then the Chinese delegation may add a medal.

"Don't, don't do this! Ahhhhhh! Help!"

At the end of the shouting, he ran out of his throat, and his snot and tears rolled down.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong. Please forgive me and let me live a life..."

Chen Huayao continued to look at his watch: "Our neighborhood committee adheres to the will of the people, seeks truth from facts, and adheres to the route of serving the people for a hundred years. Regardless of whether you give or not, I said that if you want to cut your ten fingers, you can't discount it. OK, thirty seconds are here again, the third finger."

Ling Yu licked his lips and said sorry: "Uncle Master, I really can't bear to do this one by one. Why don't you give him some fun and solve the problem at once, which can also reflect the principle of Buddhism saving the world." Li Baokang broke the third, fourth and fifth fingers again. The guy was foaming at the mouth and fainted from the pain.

Everyone's cold eyes were all aimed at another gangster Wang Yunfei who was involved in the battle case.

Wang Yunfei's body stiffened, his heart was filled with fear. He crawled on the ground and kowtowed desperately. His forehead hit the floor and thumped, and he cried in tears: "Big man, I am guilty, I am guilty! I deserve to die. It was Li Baokang's cousin who asked us to do it!"

While he was saying this, Ling Ju continued to break the five fingers of Li Baokang's right hand. The crackling sound of the bone breaking mixed with his pleading sound, which was particularly creepy.

Wei Chensi asked in a big way: "Who is Li Baokang's cousin?" Wei Yanyan was extremely dissatisfied with her cousin's rogue style and glared at him fiercely.

Wang Yunfei cried and said, "Li Baokang's cousin is Zhou Yufu from the Phoenix Society. He came to us with someone last night. That person asked us to deal with you. After the matter was done, everyone would give you 10,000 yuan, and I don't know anything else."

Wei Chensi continued to ask, "Who is Zhou Yufu?" Wei Yanyan saw that things were in trouble, so she stopped saying a word.

Di Weizhen replied: "One of the ten birds of the Phoenix Club, the turtledoon Zhou Yufu. He used to be a pickpocket at the Beicheng Railway Station, was also a person who had been released from labor reform and sentenced to prison. He had no other skills, but he liked to flatter, was good at weaving networks, and had contacts with some powerful people."

"Who is the other person?"

Wang Yunfei hurriedly said, "I don't know you either. Boss Zhou asked us to call him Mr. Wei, and he looks quite rich."

Wei Chensi couldn't help but sit up straight: "That man is also called Mr. Wei? What does he look like?"

Wang Yunfei recalled quickly in his mind and said, "That Young Master Wei is about 1.75 meters tall, and he is very handsome, almost like yours, but there is a big mole on his left face, and three curly hairs on the mole, which is very conspicuous. I remember it clearly."

Wei Chensi's eyes flashed with her eyes, and she looked at Wei Yanyan, her chest was undulating, and she sneered: "Did you really see clearly? Don't lie to me, otherwise your fingers..."

Wang Yunfei quickly swears to the sky and said, "It's true, I will never dare to lie. If there is any falsehood, I'll ask me to thunder and lightning, and the whole family will not die well!"

"Young Master, do you know that person?" Chen Huayao asked.

Wei Chensi said word by word: "It's the person in my family, Wei Shangzhi, it's him!"

Wei Yanyan said with a grim expression: "I guessed it was him!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was silent.

Wei Chensi's family has a great family and a great family business. The contemporary head of the family has seven or eight brothers and cousins, each with several children.

Wei Chen thought about this generation, more than ten brothers and sisters were all in his prime at the age of 20 or 30. Everyone was full of confidence and wanted to do a big career. But the bigger the family, the greater the benefits involved. Who doesn’t want to take all the benefits into their arms?

Therefore, the content of the struggle for power and profit in the big family is complicated and has always attracted people's attention.

This is related to the internal affairs of the Wei family, and everyone is embarrassed to speak up.

After a while, Di Weizhen asked: "There are four people involved in the beating case, and who are the other two?"

Wang Yunfei reported the names according to his words, and they were all scoundrels who were scrambling to ask for food with Phoenix in Beicheng. They were subordinates of Zhou Yufu, the turtledo. Di Weizhen called and asked someone to continue chasing the two of them.

"What should I do with these two people?" Di Weizhen pointed to the scarred two people on the ground.

Lei Xin asked a member of Thunder Whip who was guarding outside the door to come in, tied the two of them with their hands behind their backs and dragged them out.

Wang Yunfei begged desperately, but in the end someone stuffed his mouth with a strip of cloth.

Looking at the long blood stains dragged out on the ground and the perverted fear that was more perverted than Jack the Ripper, Wei Yanyan looked full of doubts and worry, and finally couldn't help asking: "Are you really from the neighborhood committee? Are there any neighborhood committees like you?"

Chen Huayao's expression was full of innocence: "What else can we do if we are not from the neighborhood committee?"

"This, this, this!" Wei Yanyan pointed to several grounds that were splashed with blood and shouted: "What the hell is going on? Does Quanxiangjing have such an exaggerated neighborhood committee?"

Chen Huayao scratched his head and smiled quietly: "Xiao Wei is our good friend. My good friend was bullied, so I was a little anxious. Look, isn't this asking the murderer behind the scenes? I said, Miss Wei, be more open-minded and don't always get entangled in the details. The process is not important, what is important is the result."

Immediately afterwards, Chen Huayao ordered Di Weizhen: "Let someone monitor Zhou Yufu first, don't let him leave Xiangjing. The remaining two murderers will be caught and cut off their tendons and don't talk nonsense to them."

Wei Yanyan was sweating all over her head, as if the water from the Baotu Spring was rushing, and she shouted: "Is there any neighborhood committee that can break the tendons of people at any time? I think you are just gang members!"

Chen Huayao was still waiting to explain, and Wei Chensi said disdainfully: "Yanyan, don't say it anymore. We are not the kind of person you imagined. It is unbearable to be bullied by Wei Shangzhi. I must avenge this hatred."
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