Liu Yang took another breath of cigarette, was silent for five seconds, suddenly raised his waist, grabbed the young man's hair, and hit the car door fiercely.
He pressed the young man's head and hit the car door seven or eight times, even the window was shattered, the latter's head was bleeding and his face was blurred.
Liu Yang pulled his hair, aiming the young man's face at him, and shouted angrily with a ferocious expression: "Oh, I'll ask you who you are? Answer me!" Over the past few days, his side has been attacked repeatedly and the intelligence department was in charge.
Liu Yang was at a loss about this and was already irritable. In addition, Tang Feng set a two-day deadline for him, so he felt even more anxious. Now, he was venting all of his heart.
The young man's face was covered with blood, and there were still many glass fragments inserted. His mind was blurred. He looked at Liu Yang with dissipation and gasped, "I won't tell you anything."
Although Liu Yang couldn't understand what he was saying, he could hear that the other party was speaking in Vietnamese. He let go of the young man's hair, let out a long sigh, and said indifferently: "It's a dog-good Vietnamese!"
The young man is a Vietnamese. He is sneaky in front of the hotel. When he sees himself running away again, he dares to kill him. Most of the time, he is the suspicion of the Vietnamese gang.
Since it is the eyeliner of the Vietnamese Gang and now it is in his hands, as long as he can open his mouth, he may find the Vietnamese Gang's hiding place. In a few days, things have finally made progress and Liu Yang's mood has also eased.
A lot.
He asked the people below to drive and go directly to the branch of the big circle.
After arriving, he specially found a brother who knew Vietnamese and brought the young man into a small house.
Liu Yang said to the big circle of brothers: "Ask him, where are the people from the Vietnamese gang?"
The man translated his words into Vietnamese.
The young man stood against the wall, looked at them in horror, lowered his head without answering.
Liu Yang no longer has much patience. He said to the people on both sides: "Hold him down!"
Two brothers from a large circle came forward, kicked the young man to the ground without saying a word, and held him firmly at the same time. Liu Yang walked forward, and at some point he had an extra dagger in his hand. He spread a finger of the young man and turned the dagger.
The sharp blade of the young man's nails are in the gap.
The young man screamed with hissing.
Liu Yang shook his wrist and raised the tip of the knife upwards. The young man's nails were picked off alive.
Ten fingers connect the heart. The feeling of nails being picked up is definitely not something that ordinary people can tolerate.
The young man let out another howl, and then he fainted from pain with one look.
Liu Yang stood up, shook his head at his subordinates, and said coldly: "Wake him up!"
A big brother brought a bucket of water and poured it on the young man's head. The young man woke up with a "ouch" sound, and the huge pain in his fingertips made his nose and tears flow out.
Liu Yang squatted down, looked at the young man's eyes, and said, "I'll ask again, where are the people from the Vietnamese gang?"
After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that the young man had no intention of speaking, Liu Yang grabbed the young man's hand again and pointed the tip of the dagger at his second finger.
This time, before he could do anything, the young man had a cold war and howled loudly: "They are at No. 30 Rongxing Street!"
When Liu Yang heard this, he slowed down and looked at the big brother who knew Vietnamese.
The man whispered: "Brother Liu, he said that the people from the Vietnamese gang are at No. 30 Rongxing Street!"
"You'd better not lie to me!" Liu Yang glanced at the young man with a sharp look, said coldly, then let him go, put away his dagger, and said to his brothers: "Prefer to him first, don't kill him!"
After saying that, he waved to the crowd and walked out of the room.
According to the address of the youth confessed, Liu Yang led people to investigate. No. 30 Rongxing Street is an ordinary apartment. The house is relatively old, with four floors on the upper and lower floors. The internal structure is mostly made of wooden and looks very old. Generally, living here is
All of them are locals, and there are some international students living there. Liu Yang hid in a hidden place near the apartment, lurking from the evening until late at night. Although he did not see Gaoshan Qingsi, he did find several orientals coming and going. In fact, this book is nothing.
After all, I remember that there are not many oriental people, but when one of them got on the car, his clothes were raised, and Liu Yang's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he happened to see his pistol hidden under his ribs.
Seeing this, he was basically sure that the young man's confession should be correct. The Vietnamese gang is hiding here. He arranged a few smart and capable brothers to stay and continue to monitor the other party's movements, while he brought others.
People quietly go to the big circle branch.
After arriving, he immediately called Ron and Tang Feng and explained what he found. After hearing this, Tang Feng was shocked and rushed to Yuji with Ron, Shura and others.
After meeting Liu Yang in the Daquan Branch, Tang Feng asked: "Where are the people from the Vietnamese gang?"
Liu Yang took out the map, found the approximate location of the apartment, drew a large circle with a red pen, then pointed it in the center, and said, "Brother Zhao, that's it!"
Tang Feng lowered his eyes for a while, scratched his forehead and asked, "Can you investigate carefully and confirm that it is correct?"
Liu Yang nodded and said seriously: "Well, Brother Zhao, that should be from the Vietnamese gang."
Tang Feng subconsciously clenched his fist and said, "How many of them are there? Can the boss of the Vietnamese gang be among them?"
"This" Liu Yang lowered his head and said, "I haven't investigated and cleared this yet. However, the Vietnamese gang has an eyeliner in our hands. From his mouth, we can figure out everything!"
"Oh?" Tang Feng's eyes lit up and he smiled, "Take him over and ask for a clearance."
Liu Yang agreed and asked his brothers to bring the arrested young man over. Tang Feng asked again: "How did this person be caught?"
"It's a coincidence." Liu Yang told Tang Feng the whole story. After hearing this, Tang Feng frowned. Most of the Vietnamese gang members he had come into contact with were very calm and sophisticated, so he should not fight.
Destiny, logic is, the eyeliner should be better. How can you panic when you see the enemy? Could it be that Old Liu is so lucky that he met a new member of the Vietnamese gang?
While Tang Feng was thinking about it secretly, the young man was brought over. To be precise, he was dragged over by two Chinese characters with his arms. His face was blood, his hands were also blood, his clothes were messy, and his eyes were blurred.
It seems that Old Liu has put a lot of effort into him! Tang Feng squatted down and looked at the young man's appearance carefully. Although his face was covered in blood, he could still see that he was not old and was only in his early twenties.
Tang Feng nodded secretly and said to his brother who understands Vietnamese: "Ask him, how many people in the Vietnamese gang are there in the stronghold, what kind of weapons do they have, and whether the Vietnamese gang boss is there?"