The bald young man lay on the ground, watching helplessly as his right hand was being grilled, but he no longer had the strength to get up.
Xiao Feng glanced at the bald young man with tears on his face, and suddenly remembered a sentence: 'You always have to pay back when you come out to fool around.' It's really ironic. He was so arrogant just now, and what fate has happened to him now.
Now Xiao Feng feels a little pity for this three-eyed wolf. Even if he can survive tonight, he probably won't have the courage to hang around anymore. This is the case for the little boss in the police force. He seems to have unlimited glory, but he may be killed one day. The man chopped off his limbs and threw them into the sea.
However, pitifully, Xiao Feng did not stop Xiaolang from roasting the hand. First of all, he is also a member of that circle. He has seen things ten times crueler than this. Secondly, although the hand was removed by Lin Mo , but now it was Fatty who ordered the barbecue. Thirdly, to put it mildly, it was none of his business if the three-eyed wolf's hand was barbecued.
"Xiao Lang, don't bake it so dryly. Sprinkle some cumin and some of our secret ingredients," the fat man said with a chuckle.
"Okay," Xiaolang nodded, picked up the brush at hand, and began to brush the material on the broken hand.
The sharp knife in Huo Tian's hand was stabbed into the stomach of the last gangster, and he kicked him away. He threw away the sharp knife in his hand. When he turned his head, he saw Xiaolang grilling something.
"Damn, I've been active for a while and I'm hungry again. Xiaolang, are you done grilling?" Huo Tian said, walking towards the barbecue pit.
Xiao Feng sighed helplessly: "A Tian, you don't like food,"
"Why, I like eating grilled wings very much," Huo Tian wiped the blood on his hands and looked towards the barbecue grill.
"These... human hands are so stupid, yuck," Huo Tian looked at Xiaolang's human hands using a small brush to brush the seasonings. He couldn't help it any longer, so he bent down and vomited violently.
Lin Mo also noticed this. Although he didn't vomit, his face turned pale.
After Xiaolang finished applying the seasoning, he turned over his hands and said, "Haha, fat brother, it's already seven years old."
Huo Tian vomited so much that he swore in his heart that if I come here to eat grilled wings again, I will be his grandson. Damn, roasting human hands... ugh.
The fat man was eating roasted wings, glanced at Huotian, and smiled at Xiao Feng: "Brother, your brother's mental endurance is not very good,"
Xiao Feng spat out a chicken bone and wiped the corner of his mouth: "Fat brother, this is a normal reaction of a normal person."
"Then you mean we're all no longer normal," the fat man laughed.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, we are all psychopaths,"
The fat man didn't retort, he just smiled and shouted to the little wolf: "Little wolf, is it cooked yet? Feed it to him."
"Well, it'll be ready soon," Xiaolang brushed the materials one last time, then walked towards the three-eyed wolf with the steaming golden hand.
"Stay away from me," Huo Tian glanced at Renshou, his stomach churning again. Now he could see that he had encountered a pervert today.
The little wolf paused, suppressing the nausea in his heart, and put his severed hand under his nose and smelled: "It tastes good, don't you try it?"
"Get out of here, damn it," Huo Tian cursed.
The little wolf wasn't angry either. He grinned and walked towards the three-eyed wolf: "Brother, do you want to eat it yourself or let me feed it to you?"
"No, don't, you, who are you?" The three-eyed wolf moved back hard, his face full of panic, and his crotch became hot again.
"If you say you don't want it, you don't want it, so how can I mess around?" Xiaolang smiled evilly, grabbed the three-eyed wolf's chin, and stuffed the severed hand into his mouth.
"Uh, no, wuwu, no," the three-eyed wolf shook his head desperately, trying to spit out the fingers in his mouth, but the little wolf didn't give him a chance.
"Haha, your name is Three-Eyed Wolf, and my name is Little Wolf. Now it seems that your wolf is not as powerful as me," Little Wolf said and punched Three-Eyed Wolf in the chest.
Huo Tian suppressed his nausea, walked up to a gangster next to him, and stepped on his head: "Tell me, what are you going to do tonight?"
Just now, when the three-eyed wolf and Xiao Li had a conflict, the three-eyed wolf had dropped the word and said that he had something to do later. Huo Tian remembered it in his heart at that time, and now he asked about it when he remembered it.
"I, I don't know," the younger brother shook his head in fear and said with evasive eyes.
Huo Tian swallowed his saliva, grabbed his younger brother's head, and asked him to look at the three-eyed wolf: "Boy, you have seen what happened to your boss. If you don't want to eat your own hand, just tell me. If you don't tell me, I will chop off all your limbs and roast them, and let you watch them eat your limbs." After saying that, he pointed randomly at the gangsters lying on the ground around him.
"No, don't, I said, I will say anything," the younger brother was immediately frightened out of his wits, and the little chicken nodded while pecking at the rice.
"explain,"
"Tonight, tonight we are going to sweep the Tianmen site," the younger brother said with chattering teeth.
Huo Tian frowned and slapped him: "Damn it, you dare to lie to me. Just a few of you want to wipe out Tianmen's place."
"Besides us, there are several Taibao who went from other directions," the younger brother didn't dare to hide anything, so he just said what he had to say.
"Damn, how many people, what time," Huo Tian clenched his fist.
"11:30, 100 people,"
Huo Tian shook his wrist and looked at his gold watch. It was only half past ten, and there was still one hour left. One hundred and ten people, huh, I really thought that one hundred and ten people would make a difference. However, the next sentence of the younger brother, let Huo Tian was angry.
"Among a hundred people, there are thirty firearms,"
"Damn it," Huo Tian slapped him again: "Have you pissed your brains? You used firearms to sweep the place. Boy, tell me your headquarters."
"Who are you," the younger brother asked, covering his face.
"Tianmen,,Fire Sky,"
"Ah, the boss of Tianmen," the younger brother rolled his eyes in fright and fainted.
Huo Tian smiled bitterly, took a bottle of cold beer from the side and poured it on his little brother's face, making him wake up again.
"Damn it, tell me about your headquarters before you faint, or I will chop off your limbs," Huo Tian threatened fiercely.
"I, I said," the younger brother then reported an address.
After Huo Tian thought for a moment and realized that he really had nothing to ask, he threw the beer bottle in his hand on his younger brother's head.
The next second, the bottle was broken and blood flowed, and the little brother fainted.
"A Tian, come here," Xiao Feng shouted to Huo Tian.
"Brother Feng," Huo Tian said with a sullen face, walked over to Xiao Feng and sat down.
As soon as Huo Tian grabbed a bunch of grilled wings, he thought of the severed hand he had just put on the barbecue grill. He felt nauseated and threw it away as if he was electrocuted. He drank a beer and rinsed his mouth: "This youth gang, in the past two days, Sweeping the fields of hellfire at night,"
"I heard what that little brother said, you should go back and make preparations early," Xiao Feng said calmly and winked at Fire Angel.
Huo Tian noticed Xiao Feng's eyes and glanced at the fat man next to him from the corner of his eye. At this moment, the fool also understood that this fat man was not an ordinary person. There are some people who can pervert to the point of roasting people's hands, especially when he can make Feng Brother is worried, he is probably very strong.
"Yes, I understand," Huo Tian nodded understandingly.
"Go ahead, call Wu Huan over by the way,"
Huo Tian and Lin Mo looked deeply at Xiao Feng, stood up and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute," the fat man patted the table and turned to look at Xiao Feng: "Brother, after dealing with them, it's time to talk about our affairs."
"We," Xiao Feng asked pretending to be stupid.
The fat man touched his chubby face and nodded: "I am a reasonable person and will not bully you. I have been here incognito for more than five years and I was exposed today. In order not to attract other people's attention, you must Keep it a secret,"
"How to be conservative?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.
"I don't trust anyone, only the dead. Haha, only the dead can keep secrets forever, what do you think?" The fat man looked at Xiao Feng, with a harmless smile on his face.
Xiao Feng took out a cigarette, threw one to the fat man, and lit it himself and took a puff: "Yes, I think so too,"
"Because of our bad temper, I won't kill those girls tonight. They don't know my identity, so they don't have to die, but you three must die."
"Haha, what if I say 'no'," Xiao Feng asked while blowing out smoke rings.
The fat man laughed: "Okay, then it depends on whether you have the ability to say 'no'. Brother, little wolf, you go kill all the bastards on the ground, and then these two brothers will be handed over to you, haha, Tianmen Huo Tian and Lin Mo, the famous gangsters, Xiaolang, you should feel honored to be able to kill them,"
"Damn it, fat man," Huo Tian suppressed his anger for a long time and finally couldn't help but burst out. He pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at the fat man's head, "Damn it, fat man, believe it or not, I will give it to you now. Hit the road,"
The fat man was pointed at a gun, but he still had a smile on his face and didn't care at all: "Huotian, I hope you can put away the gun, it can't kill me."
"A Tian, what he said is right, you can't kill him with a gun," Xiao Feng smiled evilly, biting the last sentence particularly hard.
Huo Tian instantly understood what Xiao Feng meant, and turned the muzzle of his gun to point at Xiao Lang: "Xiao Lang, the gun can kill you, right?"
Lin Mo watched the development of the scene coldly, slowly took out his gun and pointed it at Xiaolang: "A Feng, be careful."
"Well," Xiao Feng nodded and threw away the cigarette: "Fat man, do you think you can eat me for sure? Originally, I didn't want to be your enemy, but if you want to kill me, I won't just let you go."
"Xiao Feng, although I have never heard of Ace of Spades, I have guessed your identity. You are from Poker. Only that organization likes to make such mysteries. There was King before, but I didn't expect it now. It even has a," the fat man said coldly.
"Since you guessed my identity, do you still want to fight?"
"Yes, I don't allow any risk. I just want to quit and be stable in this life. You are a member of the circle, so I can't take this risk,"
"Okay," Xiao Feng nodded and glanced at his watch: "It's getting late, let's start and kill you. I still have to hug my sister and go home to sleep." After saying this, the iron he had been playing with in his left hand The hammer turned into a cold light and shot toward the fat man's throat.