Sitting back on the chair again, Song Yizhou's face turned a little pale and his expression became a little unnatural.
Luo Ling smiled and said: "What is there to panic about? Haven't you seen how many people died? It seems that when the gate of the abyss opened, the death was worse than this, right?"
"I'm not mentally prepared, I'm not mentally prepared! I didn't expect it. You looked like you were planning to make friends on the front foot, but you were left panting on the back foot!"
"Dragon has reverse scales. If anyone dares to touch the thoughts of my family and friends, I will repay him ten times."
"Then, am I your friend?" Song Yizhou asked weakly.
"It doesn't count!" Seeing Song Yizhou's face turning green, Luo Ling's sullen face thawed and said, "You are considered family."
"Huh!" Song Yizhou let out a long breath and raised his hands feebly, "Mental damage fee! It will be deducted next time when you sell materials..."
Luo Ling said with a smile: "Actually, you are not courageous, you just complied with those words."
"What?"
"Under a heavy reward, there must be a brave man!"
"The only person who knows me is Brother Ling..."
"Okay, let me ask you something serious. Seventeen brothers, aren't they just seventeen people?"
"Of course not. In fact, as far as I know, there are only fourteen of them." Song Yizhou replied.
"Huh?" This answer was beyond Luo Ling's expectation.
"No matter how detailed it is, it takes Fatty Sang to answer. I only know the basics." Song Yizhou passed the ball to Fatty Sang.
Fatty Sang was not polite, "The number seventeen does not come from the number of people, but from their numbers. They are numbered from one to thirty-one. They are all peripheral groups of the Black Bear Society. The Black Bear Society is one of the three major underground groups in Guang'an.
One of the forces, these peripheral groups are just a bunch of ruffians who get together to fight against others. In fact, they are cannon fodder at the bottom. They don’t even get a turn to drink from the soup, so they just fight and make small fuss, and they are poor. Otherwise, they will die.
You won't be so hungry." The 'hungry' Fatty Sang said naturally meant what happened today.
"Oh, there are seven more. That's easy. Lao Sang, do you know their nest?"
When Song Yizhou and Fatty Sang heard this, they didn't understand that Luo Ling was trying to eradicate the root cause, and thought to themselves: "Whoever messes with this evil star will be in bad luck! It's so dark!"
"I know, but Boss Luo, can you let their boss go a little easier? That guy is a nice guy, very loyal, and he's a little kind to me. What Bai Mao said about the boss's fancy, that's just a lie."
Fatty Sang said.
"If that person is greedy for life and afraid of death, I can sell this face to you, brother. On the contrary, he must avenge himself and is willing to put a knife in his brother's life. I can't keep him. You naturally know the reason.
.Does he have a family?”
Fatty Sang sighed, knowing that the life of the eldest brother of the seventeenth brothers was probably not saved, so Luo Ling asked his family, and naturally he was willing to pay extra for the relocation expenses. This was to give Fatty Sang face.
"I have a sister who works at a medical examination station."
"Medical examination station? What's it called?" Luo Ling frowned. It couldn't be such a coincidence, right?
"My name is Zhang Fang."
Luo Ling was deeply impressed by the female doctor who examined him. When he came out of the medical examination station, he asked casually that her name was Zhang Fang.
With a cold snort, Luo Ling said somewhat helplessly: "This world is really small!"
"What's wrong?" Song Yizhou asked.
Waving his hands, Luo Ling didn't want to talk any more. He pondered for a moment before saying: "I owe Zhang Fang a favor. I have to repay this favor. Lao Sang, can you inform me and ask the boss to clear a path and resolve this matter today?"
Already."
Fatty Sang heard that things had improved, so he agreed and contacted him personally.
About half an hour later, he led a man in his thirties back to the bar.
With big eyes, a straight nose, and a good-looking mouth shape, this man's facial features have a lot of similarities with Zhang Fang. If you look there, you can see that they are brother and sister.
"This is Zhang Min, the eldest of the seventeen brothers." Fatty Sang introduced.
Luo Ling nodded and announced his door number: "Luo Ling!"
Zhang Min has been frowning since he came in. He looked at Luo Ling and clasped his fists, "I am Zhang Min. Brother Sang has already told me what happened just now. Baimao and the others are wrong, I admit it.
But your Excellency is a bit too cruel! Even if I overestimate my own capabilities, as the boss, I still have to seek an explanation from my dead brothers and my living brothers."
Luo Ling knew that this was it, so he hummed, "What do you want?"
Looking at Zhang Min's appearance, the ideological struggle was quite fierce. After a long time, he said: "First of all, please show me your skills."
Luo Ling nodded. This guy is not hopelessly pedantic, and he is also very calm. This is good, as it will prevent him from overestimating his abilities. To be honest, if Zhang Min shamelessly insists on avenging his dead brother, Luo Ling will be really bad.
manage.
He started with the champagne bottle on the bar. Luo Ling suddenly flicked his right hand, and with a soft hiss, the dark green bottle had been cut into two parts from under the bottle neck. The cut was neat and smooth, like a knife.
Cut, the remaining wine in the bottle was not even shaken.
"Finger sword!" Fatty Sang took a breath. This is a famous kung fu in the world since ancient times. I had only heard about it before, but never seen it practiced by real people. It is said that 'finger sword' is a famous society in the history of the country, the 'Qinglong Society'
Killer Hall's excellent kung fu has been practiced to the extreme. Not to mention glass, even steel swords can be broken with one swing, and the sword is silent and windless. When you hear the sound, it is usually the sound of your own skin and flesh being torn apart.
This was not over yet. Luo Ling held the mouth of the bottle in his left hand and flashed with his right hand. Although Song Yizhou and others watched intently, they could not see how many times he waved. Then, Luo Ling twisted a ball that was cut into a ring.
He waved the glass ring, and the glass ring was inserted into the wall five meters away with a bang. He picked up another one, without looking at it, and waved it again. The second glass ring was firmly inserted into the first one.
It was also embedded into the wall. In this way, until finally only the slender bottle root was left in his hand, Song Yizhou and the other three realized that in just a short moment, Luo Ling waved seven times. There is another saying here, called seven
The killing finger, specifically speaking, embodies the word "quick". It is said that it can achieve five kills in one hand, and its movements have exceeded the neurological reactions of ordinary people. Seven kills in one hand, even the reaction nerves of a good player cannot keep up with others.
The speed means that even if you point a gun at someone, they can kill you at any time before you can react.
Tsk! The last root of the wine bottle also flew out and was also embedded in the rings within the rings. The difference was that after the root of the wine bottle was embedded in the wall, the remaining seven rings loosened at the same time and separated from the wall with a crisp sound.
The body was hung on the root of the wine bottle.
By listening to the wind to identify positions, coupled with exquisite and random techniques and precise control of force, this set is more difficult than the 'finger knife' and 'seven kills with one hand'. This is a hidden weapon technique, called 'I will do it freely'. It can be said that
It is an all-round powerful proof, strength, skill, spirituality, speed, and even mental arithmetic ability, refined and pure, indispensable. If you practice further, it will be the legendary 'flying flowers hurting people'.
"I will die without regrets after seeing this magical power!" Zhang Min clasped his fists again, "The strong are respected. Logically speaking, I shouldn't make any more demands from you, but I sincerely request you to provide me with 20,000 palladium.
Let me comfort the family of the deceased. If I survive, I will definitely come back and give you an explanation."
Luo Ling nodded secretly, this guy is very courageous, and his words are neither humble nor arrogant. Luo Ling was too harsh, and he was also responsible, but Zhang Min didn't mention a word, he just begged for self-deprecation, which was pleasant to listen to. Luo Ling said seriously: "
30,000 palladium, if you don’t die, this life is mine!”
"Okay! Thank you for your help!"
After Zhang Min left with the 30,000 palladium delivered to him through the online banking system, Song Yizhou asked in confusion: "I want 20,000, why did you give me 10,000 more?"
Luo Ling said nothing and just drank.
Song Yizhou looked at Fatty Sang, and Fatty Sang explained: "A powerful enemy killed his brother, and he had to avenge himself. But the other party was too strong, and he didn't even have a 10% chance of winning, and the reason was not in his own family, so the boss wanted to avoid himself.
My brother suffered unnecessary casualties, and I have to give an explanation to my dead brother and my living brother, so I will choose to give a pension to the family of the deceased and stab him in the face three times!"
"Three swords and six eyes?"
Fatty Sang glared at Song Yizhou, "Where has his usual intelligence gone? The so-called three knives and six eyes means stabbing oneself three times on the chest and abdomen, with the front going in and the back pointing out. Isn't that just six eyes?"
Song Yizhou widened his eyes and said, "So is there still life?"
Fatty Sang sighed, "I've never heard that someone can still live after being stabbed three times and six times in the eye. You must know that this is one of the most severe punishments of the society, usually for traitors. With today's technology, timely treatment may save your life.
"
"How could this boss become a traitor when he thinks he is so kind, loyal and trustworthy?" Song Yizhou was still puzzled.
"Brothers' blood feud, if you don't take revenge and prevent others from taking revenge, doesn't this mean you are a traitor?"
"Oh! What's the deal with the extra ten thousand?"
"That's the settlement fee, also called life money!" Fatty Sang waited for Song Yizhou to look at him again.
"Why do you want to buy your life?"
"If Zhang Min had not died, his life would have been Luo Ling's. Because it was the Seventeenth Brothers who were at fault first, Luo Ling took advantage of it. Luo Ling was strong, yet reasonable, and was willing to spend money to appease the family of the deceased.
, Zhan has a benevolent character. As the boss, Zhang Min has feelings for his brothers, but he has to be moral. Therefore, he has to give Luo Ling an explanation. If he dies, it will be settled. There is nothing to say. If he is destined to die, this righteousness will be
You have to repay it. To the society, you have become a traitor. Being punished with three swords and six eyes is equivalent to leaving the society. To Luo Ling, you have to sacrifice your life to repay the favor."
"Holy shit, it's really not easy to be the boss! If there are a few more trouble-making brothers, nine lives won't be enough to stab him. There's no need to be so exaggerated when playing self-abuse!"
Fatty Sang sighed, "The question is, how many bosses can do it?"
Song Yizhou took over the conversation, "Isn't there one?"
Luo Ling, who had been silent, said at this time: "I am very capable, but I may not be able to teach equally skilled apprentices. The same is true for being the boss. If you are loyal and loyal, you may not be able to run the club in an orderly and prosperous way. Zhang Min is very good.
For example, do you think Bai Mao is like that and he has no responsibility as the boss? So if such a person continues to sit in that position, he will either die taking the blame or be implicated by his subordinates. If he can still follow me with his life, he will be worthy.
I helped him escape from the sea of suffering, this is a favor."
"Oh! Your way of returning favors is really terrible! I guess Zhang Min, his sister, will hate you to death if she knows the ins and outs!"
Luo Ling sneered: "I don't care about him..."
Song Yizhou rolled his eyes when he heard this, "It's terrible to be hated by a woman. One day your life will be worse than death. Don't say that my brother didn't warn you!"
"Just be alarmist!"
"If you don't believe me, I'll make a bet with you! If I lose, I'll be unable to have an erection for the rest of my life!"
Fatty Sang stared at him and said, "No way! Can you even make such a tragic oath?"
"Whatever! Anyway, as long as Luo Ling is alive, it is within the gambling time. Only when he dies can we determine who loses and who wins. I guess this guy should live longer than me. I'm afraid of who will come.