The next day was October 6th, and the long holiday was about to end. Chen Taizhong worked hard all night, and at 8:30 in the morning, he left the city with two buses, planning to return to Beichong first.
Tongda is very close to Hengbei and not far from Tiannan. These two provinces are to the north of Dibei. Naturally, there is only one main road out of the city. Sitting in the car, Whitney asked directly, "Chen,
Why don’t you go back to your hometown and have a look?”
"You can't understand my troubles," Chen Taizhong replied lightly. Why didn't he want to go back to Tiannan to have a look? He also wanted Ding Xiaoning's Kesbauer to go back to Tiannan directly, but this was unrealistic.
After returning to Beichong, these women from Tiannan can stay with him for one more day. District Chief Chen's time is precious, and if he can stay for one more day, it's just one day.
After the vehicle left the city and traveled another seven or eight kilometers, several isolation barriers popped up in front of it, requiring everyone to take a detour and limit the speed. The two buses had to slow down. Unexpectedly, not long after driving, several barriers suddenly popped up next to them.
A motorcycle forced the bus to park on the side of the road.
Next, a Crown and a Desert King came up from behind. The Desert King was the one that hit the bus yesterday. Seven or eight men jumped out of the car, holding newspaper tubes in their hands.
What the content is, I don’t know.
"Get out of the car." The man who started the provocation was the same man who started the provocation yesterday. He gestured with a sneer. The two men next to him tore open a corner of the newspaper, revealing two dark gun barrels.
There was a lot of noise in the bus. At this moment, everyone was riding in two buses. Casebauer was in front. I didn’t know where the other party’s information came from. Anyway, he was blocking both buses.
"Don't worry," Chen Taizhong reassured everyone. He is currently the driver of Kesbauer. In fact, the only other person who can drive this bus is Ding Xiaoning. Ma Xiaoya also has an A, but he is not proficient in driving.
not enough.
He stuck his head out and asked with a smile, "What if I don't get out of the car... shoot me?"
"What do you think?" A man bared his teeth and walked up to him. Without hesitation, he pointed the black barrel of the gun at his head and sneered, "Can you tell me more if you have the guts?"
"If you have the guts, just lift your finger," Chen Taizhong spat in his face, "Bah, who do you think you are!"
"I'm sorry." The man was so embarrassed that he couldn't put the knife into its sheath. His heart was filled with anger. At this point, he had to kill someone. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, someone grabbed him and said, "Dasha, don't be stupid..."
If you picked up a random thing on the street, can you take it seriously?"
How come this was picked up on the road? Dasha was quite unconvinced, so he wanted to reason about it, but he turned around and realized that there were about a hundred people gathered around the roadside in a dark crowd, each of them holding a newspaper tube in his hand.
He was immediately dumbfounded, "Holy shit, we still have such people in Tong Dao?"
Chen Taizhong opened the car door and got out of the car. He came to the guy who pointed the gun at him, stretched out his hand, grabbed the barrel of the gun, and snatched the gun away with a strong force.
The man already knew something was wrong, but he still clutched the newspaper tube tightly. He grabbed it with such force that his body stumbled. Before he could stand up straight, he felt a sudden shock on his face and his whole body flew away.
He stood up, then fell to the ground and fainted immediately.
But it was Chen Taizhong who grabbed the gun and came over. He hated the guy for being too arrogant, and hit the opponent on the cheek with the butt of the gun with his backhand. After this blow, the guy would have to use half of his teeth to eat in the future.
Then he raised his hand and knocked a guy who was trying to make a phone call to the ground. At this time, someone got scared and fired a shot at him, but it missed him, and then he received a heavy blow on the forehead.
, also lay down.
Immediately afterwards, he knocked down seven or eight men, then pushed away two motorcycles blocking the road, raised his hand at the bus, "You go first, don't worry about me."
The driver of Qingjiang was still hesitating when she found that the Kesbauer in front of her had already started. She was stunned for a moment and then hurriedly followed. The car in front of her was filled with the confidants of District Chief Chen. Everyone had decided like this, so there must be something wrong.
It makes sense.
Not only the two buses left, but the owner of more than a hundred people holding newspapers also quietly got on a bus and left silently. District Chief Chen walked up to the Desert King and pulled off the back door.
, looked at the short and stocky man dialing in the car and smiled slightly, "Hang up the phone."
Brother Jiu was stunned for a moment. In this moment, Chen Taizhong had already snatched his cell phone, raised his hand and threw it to the ground. He grabbed the man's neck with his other hand and pulled him out of the car. Because
The movement was too big, and the guy's forehead hit the door frame hard.
He was feeling dizzy from being hit, and felt a sudden shock in his stomach, as if he had been hit by a train. His stomach and intestines immediately turned upside down, and he vomited profusely.
"I gave you 50,000 yuan, and you're still not satisfied?" Chen Taizhong leaned to one side to avoid the opponent's vomit, raised his hand and slapped him hard again, "Who do you think you are? You keep doing it over and over again.
court death?"
After he finished speaking, he kicked the person to the ground, stepped on the other person's head with his leather shoes, and while rubbing him hard, he asked with a smile, "Do you regret it a bit? It seems...it's not too late to regret it.
"
At this moment, an Iveco drove up behind him, and seven or eight strong men got out of it. The leader of the car said, "Brother Chen, there's a big traffic jam in the back. I'm really sorry."
The people who came were none other than Dong Yi from the Four Little Brothers of Phoenix, and monk Xiao Muyu. Ever since Chang San was killed, Iron Hands had faded out, and Madman Ma had immigrated, they could be regarded as the entire Phoenix carrying the flag, but who was the boss in the Phoenix underground world?
, that goes without saying.
Yesterday, I received a call from Chen Taizhong. I didn't dare to neglect it. I brought my brothers over there overnight. I had been hiding behind two buses at a distance. Unexpectedly, there were isolation barriers placed on the roadside. I made three mistakes and the bus was blocked behind them.
, just came up at this time.
"Drive the two cars away and get everyone on board," Chen Taizhong ordered, then walked up to Iveco and said, "When you move those pipes, put something on your hands."
This fight ended as quickly as it came. In the blink of an eye, three cars drove away at lightning speed. Those who came late wanted to go over and ask, but no one could be found.
In the Iveco car, the short and stocky man was tightly tied with tape and rope, and he was in a posture commonly known as "Su Qin carrying a sword". Both hands were tied behind his back, his right hand was on his back shoulder, and his left hand was carried from his waist.
, two hands tied together.
"Is there anything you want to tell me?" District Chief Chen let out a circle of cigarettes and looked at the other party with a smile.
"Brother, let's admit it. We shouldn't be so obsessed with money that we want to knock you off again," Ninth Brother replied very bachelorly. He did not hide his greed because of the cause of yesterday's car accident. "You can make a price."
Bar."
This time, the opponent's trump card was forced out, but the trump card was a little too powerful. He had more than a hundred guns in his hand - this was only the power on the road, and the official was not included. Anyway, such a master
Son, he can't be offended.
"Spit it out to me ten thousand times as much as you ate yesterday," Chen Taizhong said with a smile. "What's your family's phone number? We'll dial the number for you."
Brother Jiu was stunned immediately. He had seen a lion with its mouth wide open, but never one with such a big mouth. I gave you 50,000 yuan yesterday, so now I have to give you 500 million back. He shook his head slowly, "Brother
, I don’t have that much money, please give me a sincere price.”
"You don't have 500 million, and you're pretending to be cool with me?" Chen Taizhong smiled slightly, raised his hand and slapped the other person in the face, "Oh, you think I'm insincere? Come...take off his pants."
The short and stocky man wanted to resist, but he was tied tightly and was unable to resist. Several young men held him down and took off his pants, revealing a dark mass on his crotch.
"You just want to knock some money?" Chen Taizhong took a puff of the cigarette, pressed the cigarette butt against his lower body, and said with a smile, "With a little stimulation, you will think of other things."
"No," Brother Ninth shouted subconsciously, kicking his legs as hard as he could, but District Chief Chen was not willing to listen to him. The next moment, there was only a soft "sizzling" sound, and his crotch popped out.
A wisp of green smoke, mixed with the burnt smell of burning protein.
"Ah," a shrill scream sounded in the car, which was deafening.
"Remember slowly," Chen Taizhong threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and pointed at another one. It was the one who was particularly mean-mouthed yesterday. "Bring that boy over here and take off his pants."
"Brother, big brother... let me go," this guy couldn't stand it anymore and screamed desperately. The men on the street are not afraid of missing arms or legs, they only care about the two ounces in their crotch. If they don't have this
A piece of meat, no matter how well you live, what's the point? "If you want to know anything, just ask me."
"I won't ask you yet," Chen Taizhong smiled slightly. The next moment, he found that this guy was so scared that he peed his pants, so he frowned, "Forget it, no need to take it off. Is there boiling water in the car?"
"It's not particularly hot," Dong Yi handed over a thermos bottle. They came here overnight, so there was no shortage of boiling water.
Chen Taizhong took the thermos bottle and poured a bottle of water into the other person's crotch without thinking. Seeing that the guy was so burned that he grinned, he lit up another cigarette. After taking two puffs, he glanced at the car with a smile.
The gangsters in the car had long been frightened by his cruel methods. They all lowered their eyebrows and did not even dare to speak out loud, for fear that the other party would point at them.
Chen Taizhong looked around and found the Ninth Brother again. This person was the leader of the group. If he wanted to know the truth as soon as possible, it would be better to go to him. So he raised his chin slightly and spoke with a smile, "
Have you thought of anything?"
"What do you want to know?" Brother Jiu replied with a breath of cold air. He didn't know exactly what this young man wanted to know, but there was no doubt that there were very few things that could not be explained, otherwise he would not be able to hang out in Dibei.
Already.
"Bring the pliers over here," Chen Taizhong ordered lightly. After Xiao Muyu handed over the pliers, he used the pliers to fiddle with the other person's penis, opened and closed the pliers gently, and said with a smile, "
I heard that one-headed garlic is the most powerful..."
(We still need to summon the monthly ticket. The two great gods are catching up soon. Has anyone seen the monthly ticket?) (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
