A 45-yard big foot stepped on the back of the man's neck and stepped on his head into the sand. The man could hear the cartilage between his cervical vertebrae wailing, and only the hard bones were trying hard to support the fragile blood vessels and
Neural tube.
"Hey, why do I wear these handmade custom leather shoes from Ferragamo to do this dirty work? Will the blood splash on the upper affect his lifespan!" The man with big feet complained loudly while stepping on it,
"This is a great old crocodile skin! It's such a waste to step on you, this waste!!"
"Don't be like a woman and you're going to have your shoes, hurry up! The young master's patience has been almost exhausted! An ordinary gang fights slightly, and even the young master needs to go there in person. It really gives this guy a face!
Hurry up, burn him with a fire! Mix the ashes and throw them into the wall to make him immortal forever!"
Another man came over with a plastic bucket full of gasoline, unscrewed the bottle cover under him without hesitation, and pretended to pour it on the head of the man who was lying on the ground.
"What a fool! You know how to water it every day. We haven't asked the reason for their battle yet. We haven't asked for clues from others!
The young master came over from afar and knew that you had burned the only clue that you had burned the fire, and now you were burned too!" The big-footed man looked at the man holding the gasoline, his voice with disdain.
"He didn't speak! The young master's time is very precious! What do you think you should do?!"
The gasoline man looked at the man who was stepped on his throat under his big feet and couldn't speak a word.
"We must be gentle!"
The gasoline man glanced at his companion next to him.
"Why would you like to hang him up with a rope and hit your sailor knot, and appreciate the way this guy is almost breathless and kicks his legs hard?"
The man slapped his mouth.
"Not really! Hurry up! All we care about is time! We are not the pervert who plays abuse, okay?" The gasoline man poured the entire bucket of gasoline on the back of the man's head.
The soil soaked in gasoline blocked the man's mouth and nostrils, and he couldn't breathe anymore. The sweet smell spread along the trachea, which should be the cracked alveolar bleeding.
The man wanted to say something, but these two men didn't give him a chance to speak.
The men are almost going crazy. Are these two guys really forcing confessions? They are just enjoying the fun of abuse and killing? Is it good to force confessions?
Forced confession must be able to speak!!
The man is called Noda Dae Yoshi. The eldest in the family is, of course there are seven brothers below, namely Noda Niki, Noda Sanki, Siki... and all the way to Baji.
Of course, this is not their brothers from the same father and mother, but their half-brothers.
Their father Jiro Noda is the leader of a famous local gang team. He walks on the street with a group of brothers every day to collect protection fees. While he is influenced by his eyes, they have also dropped out of school since junior high school and followed his father to fight south and north.
In just a few years, relying on the brave and warlike nature of several brothers, my father's former protection fee area has more than doubled, and even gathered up a group of good brothers. This also helped the increase.
They have greater ambitions,
But the good times didn't last long, and their behavior was controlled by our family. He still remembered the scene of that day. When they were planning to attack another group in Kabukicho, the other party called our family's first aid number.
Five minutes later,
Noda Daoyi saw the dark car that could not be seen, completely surrounding their range. Men in black windbreakers and black sunglasses flocked to him, nearly a hundred people rushing to the top, storming them.
The small group that is about to start a battle is surrounded tightly.
Each of their faces was full of decisive and decisive aura, and each of their waists was bulging. Noda Daeyoshi heard from his father that the law enforcement officers of our family carried guns with them.
The kind of law enforcement officer who can be fooled by anyone who doesn’t like him or her, and turn around and leave.
At that time, all the brothers of the Noda family were shocked by the professional and powerful aura they exuded. No one dared to speak, and even his father's once arrogant and serious face showed a flattering smile.
Looking at the man who walked out of the rows of black law enforcement officers, all kinds of flattering voices emerged one after another. But the man didn't even look at him, and slapped the two heads of the family who were about to start a war, pointing at the dark muzzle.
The heads and eyebrows of the father and another head of the family.
Using violence to fight violence is the usual style of the disobedient younger brother of the family.
But the effect was surprisingly effective. Since then, the arrogant father restrained his arrogance and domineering. Even if he never gave money to eat outside, he would take the initiative to ask his sons to pay.
Not long after, his father turned down the team leader and handed it over to him, Noda Daeyoshi.
This was the first time he saw the majesty of his family, and he left an indelible domineering spirit in the heart of the second-year junior high school boy.
Of course, there will be a second time.
That was tonight, and they fought with another gang and won some of the other's territory.
He happily collected the protection fee and prepared to pay dividends to his brothers, but found that there was no one in the seven brothers.
What's even more terrifying is that no one knows where they went.
Daoyi Noda just thought that they went to the dance hall to have fun with women, and didn't care much, after all, they often do this.
But what Rang didn't expect was that he had just lie on the bed not long ago.
Then he heard the heavy footsteps outside, which vibrated the entire apartment building, followed by a shotgun.
The thickened security door of the Noda Daeyoshi's house was kicked open, and two men in black suits rushed in and dragged one of his legs across the corridor and boarded the car without hesitation.
Noda Daoyi couldn't even call for help. At the same time, he was taken out of the quilt and punched his lower abdomen. The other party hit his ganglia accurately, and he was so painful that he couldn't even make a sound.
No one dared to call the police in the entire apartment building because the two men's black suits were open in the wind.
The yasha ghost and naked female ghost with green embroidered lining were as gorgeous as Ukiyo-e. The residents immediately understood that these men were underworld, and everyone guessed that the Noda family must have provoked something another. Come and find out.
Revenge is coming.
Then, when Noda Daeyoshi recovered, he found himself lying on the ground, and another man was ravaging his face with his feet, and his big feet could not breathe even with his throat. He even heard them
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