Xicheng District is a small territory with a sparse population, and Scorpion likes to show off, so he has a large number of brothers under his command. Although he racks his brains and dares to do any business, the money he earns is not enough for him to squander.
So Scorpion has long wanted to expand its territory.
During this time, Huotao disappeared, Yan Yonghui took over, and the old bear in the old city also stopped, Scorpion realized that his opportunity had come.
Yesterday, the two groups of gangsters at Shun Keda and Emperor Nightclub were Scorpion who deliberately tested the reaction of Yan Yonghui and Lao Xiong.
If the two bosses turned a blind eye, Scorpion was ready to make a big move. As a result, the two groups sent out were all defeated, and Huang Mao was even arrested.
Now even he was tied up and thrown in front of Yan Yonghui. No matter how stupid Scorpion was, he could see that Yan Yonghui was going to deal with him, and he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Boss Yan, we don't offend the river, so why did you tie me up?" Scorpion asked with a guilty conscience.
"Snapped!"
Yan Yonghui rounded his arms and gave Scorpion a hard mouth.
"Damn it, stop pretending to be confused with me. Since you dare to send people to my place to cause trouble, you should think of the consequences of doing so."
"Boss Yan, I don't understand what you are talking about. When did I send someone to your place to cause trouble?"
"There must be a misunderstanding here. Please let me go first and I will explain to you slowly." Scorpion said nervously.
Yan Yonghui sneered.
"Scorpion, you don't need to understand what I'm talking about. You just need to understand that today next year will be your memorial day."
After Yan Yonghui finished speaking, Scorpion was scared to death.
It seems that Yan Yonghui not only wants to punish himself, but also wants to kill himself.
Scorpion struggled and shouted.
"Boss Yan, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"
"Just think about it, even if you give me ten courages, I wouldn't dare to go wild on your territory, right?"
"Boss Yan, please let me go first. Let me go and I will explain it to you. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." "snort!"
"No need to explain."
"Scorpion, do you know where this place is?"
"Let me tell you, this is the eastern suburbs crematorium."
"Did you see that electric stove in front of you? That's your destination tonight. Remember to be a good person in your next life. I'll send you on your way now."
When Scorpion saw the whole view of the cremation workshop, he was so frightened that he peed his pants.
"Boss Yan, please forgive me!"
"I was wrong. I know I was wrong. I never dare to do it again."
"Boss Yan, can I compensate for your loss?"
"How about I pay as much as you want?"
"Don't kill me!"
Yan Yonghui lit a cigarette, took a puff and said coldly.
"Compensate?"
"Tell me, how much can you compensate?"
"Five, five million okay?"
"Pooh!"
"Five million, don't you think I've never seen money?"
"Then 10 million, 10 million is enough?" Scorpion asked tentatively.
"snort!"
Yan Yonghui snorted coldly.
"It would cost at least 200 million to redeem your life. If I can't get the money, I have to say sorry."
"What?"
"Two hundred million?"
"Boss Yan, please stop joking. Where can I get you 200 million?"
"If you want to say that, you might as well kill me."
"hehe!"
"You think I don't dare?"
"Okay, then I will make it happen for you."
Yan Yonghui waved his hand as he spoke.
The younger brother immediately started the cremator.
A few seconds later, the gas furnace burst into flames, lighting up most of the workshop.
They were seven or eight meters apart, and the scorching heat in the furnace was a bit too much for people to bear.
Scorpion swallowed hard, and his nervous heart almost jumped out of his chest.
Yan Yonghui patted Scorpion's face and said with a sinister smile.
"I, Lao Yan, heard that you, Xie Zi, are a cruel person, but have you ever seen anyone cremating a living person?"
"Hehe, I think you must have never seen it. I will open your eyes today and make your life worthwhile."
Yan Yonghui waved his hand, and the four-faced tiger was carried onto the conveyor belt with a towel stuffed in his mouth.
Yan Yonghui pressed the button himself, and the conveyor belt slowly transported the struggling Sihuzi into the furnace with rising flames.
The scorpion's mouth opened to the extreme, and the urine in his crotch spurted out like the Yellow River bursting its banks, scaring away more than half of the three souls and seven souls.
Seeing Si Huzi desperately entering the sea of fire, struggling desperately inside, only to calm down after a few seconds, Scorpion's eyes bulged high, the whites of his eyes were densely covered with bloodshot eyes, and he couldn't help but tremble in fear.
"How is it, do you feel good?"
"Don't worry, there is one more, it will be your turn soon." Yan Yonghui said with a sneer.
Scorpion and his gang have done all kinds of bad things over the years.
Forcing good girls into prostitution, robbing homes and houses, and selling banned drugs are so many crimes that even the Taoists are not ashamed of them.
People like him should have died long ago, and no matter how he died, it was not an exaggeration. Faced with such brutal methods, Yan Yonghui did not feel any psychological pressure, but instead felt a sense of pleasure in eliminating harm for the people.
But in Scorpion's eyes, Yan Yonghui at this time is the devil, the most terrifying devil in the three realms.
Falling into the hands of the devil, Scorpion was desperate.
"Boss Yan, Mr. Yan, I beg you, please spare me."
"I'll give you money, but two I really can’t get it out!"
"Haha, I feel like I've suffered a loss even if I bought your life for 200 million yuan. Since you have no money, just accept your fate."
"No, no, I don't want it!"
"Ah, by the way, Mr. Yan, please wait, I remembered."
"I don't have two hundred million, but I do have something good, and that thing is absolutely worth a fortune. Can you just let me go, okay?" Scorpion begged with tears in his eyes.
"nice one?"
"What good things can you get from such a fucking bastard?" Yan Yonghui said disdainfully.
"I do, I really do, Mr. Yan, I won't lie to you."
"I have a knife. It's a gold knife. It's so beautiful. It looks like an antique at first glance. It's absolutely priceless."
When it came to the golden sword, Lu Fei, who had been silent all this time, became interested and came to Scorpion and said calmly.
"What does the golden sword you are talking about look like?"
"Oh, that knife is slightly longer than the chopsticks, crescent-shaped, and looks very similar to the Mongolian cavalry knife on TV."
"The handle and scabbard are both made of gold, and there are many gems inlaid on them. It's so beautiful."
"The blade seems to be made of steel, and it is densely covered with patterns. It is extremely sharp." Xiezi described.
"Um?"
Hearing Xie Zi's description, Lu Fei suddenly frowned.
"Where is the knife you mentioned?" Lu Fei asked.
"It's in my car. Let me go and I'll take you to get it."
"Are you talking about your Infiniti?"
"Yes, that's the car. I gave the knife to Mr. Yan, can you spare my life?" Xiezi begged.
"hehe!"
"I'm going to take a look at the knife first. If it's really a good thing, our brother Yan can consider your request."