Chapter 12
"Boom boom boom!"

Di Luo knocked lightly on the door, and after 1 minute, no one responded, let alone opened the door.

He waved his hand at Sha Qiang.

Silly Qiang immediately understood, took a few steps back, accelerated his run-up and slammed his shoulder into the door.

The wooden door was not strong, so Silly knocked it twice and mended it smartly, kicking the wooden door open.

Di Luo stepped in with a pistol in hand, and the scene in the room was really hot and hot.

Some spicy eyes!
On the big bed, Wen Jiahao was lying on the bed, unconscious.

Hearing the door being kicked open, he trembled all over.

He looked back in horror.

The two bandits in hoods were watching him with grinning grins. He subconsciously wanted to call out, but he didn't dare to open his mouth until he saw a tall man with his index finger on the trigger.

Silly Qiang stepped forward, casually picked up a triangular piece of cloth by the bed, crumpled it up and stuffed it into Wen Jiahao's mouth to gag him.

The woman on the bed covered her mouth and screamed belatedly, but the sound stopped abruptly as soon as she spoke.

Silly Qiang drew out the knife and stabbed the woman's heart quickly and mercilessly, blood bubbling and bubbling, the woman took a deep breath for a few seconds, and then fell headfirst on Wen Jiahao's chest.

The fiery blood bathed Wen Jiahao's body, making him even more uneasy and fearful, his pupils constricted, and he retreated subconsciously to the bedside.

Dilo paced forward and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Snapped!"

He slapped Wen Jiahao on the cheek, and at the same time drew the dagger from his waist, his eyes were cold.

Silly Qiang brought a splash of cold water from the bathroom, and poured it directly on Wen Jiahao's head, feeling cool.

Wen Jiahao shivered violently, and the bird on his lower body slid out, and the sharp blade touched his Adam's apple, making him dare not move rashly.

"Brother Wen... Are you excited?" Di Luo took off the stockings hood, and looked directly at Wen Jiahao with cold eyes.

Seeing his constricted pupils and the fear in his eyes, Dilo was convinced that he was awake, otherwise it would take a while.

Helping him remove the rag stuffed in his mouth, Dilloby gestured for silence.

Shhh!
"Brother Luo, he peed!!!" Silly Qiang pointed at Wen Jiahao's body with a look of disgust.

"Damn it! Hei Shi knows it? Is this a little courage?" Di Luo slapped again, holding his nose and angrily said.

"Are you the groom under Han Chen? Di Luo?" Wen Jiahao asked tremblingly, "I've met you before. Brother Chen and I have a good relationship. Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

clap clap clap!
Di Luo slapped three times in a row, nosebleeds splashed: "Damn it! Tell me again? Who is the groom?"

"I hate people talking about me as a groom the most!"

He stabbed Wen Jiahao's instep with a knife, and the blade penetrated the sole of his foot and nailed it to the mattress.

Wen Jiahao thumped instantly in pain, opening his mouth to cry out heart-piercingly, Di Luo's hands like a vice gripped his throat again, exerting a little force.

uh...
In the end, there was only a low moan of pain.

"Brother Wen, I'm begging for money! Tell me the password of the safe, and I'll let you live! I will do what I say!" Di Luo lit a cigarette with his free hand, and stuffed it into Wen Jiahao's mouth.

"Hurry up, don't blame me for being cruel if you didn't tell me that this cigarette burns clean!" Di Luo sucked on the cigarette vigorously, blowing away the smoke, and the tip of the knife kept sharpening on Wen Jiahao's hamstring, "Brother Wen , You will have to pay back sooner or later when you come out to play. You said, I picked your hamstrings and hand tendons, and you became a useless person. Will the brothers listen to you? You have many enemies! They will I will not seek revenge on you."

"I'll talk, I'll talk, I'll talk!" Wen Jiahao stared at the tip of the knife approaching with trembling muscles, and said without hesitation: "80, 25, 20."

In the past two years, he has trampled many people to death in order to be in power, and he knows the consequences of becoming crippled, and by then life will really be worse than death!

Di Luo wrote it down, nodded in satisfaction, flicked the cigarette butt and suddenly stuffed the rag back into Wen Jiahao's mouth.Turning around, he pulled out the dagger stuck in the sole of his foot, turned around and stabbed into his neck, piercing it instantly.

Di Luo didn't bother to pull out the dagger, wiped the blood on the pillow, wiped his hands clean, and cursed: "Damn, dare to call me a groom? It's you!"

"bad people!"

Putting on the black silk hood again, there was a sudden "bang bang bang" knock on the door.

A male voice came from outside the door: "Boss, Uncle Wu is here!"

In the room, two thugs with black silk hoods stared at each other, and Dilo walked in front, clutching his pistol tightly.

Silly Qiang suddenly opened the door on one side, and three men stood in front of the door. The man in the middle was over fifty years old, with gray temples, and a cane in his hand.

The man on the left was somewhat familiar to Dilo.Think about it, okay!Isn't this the brat who hacked the original body to death?

Aso!

Dog days!Let me meet you here!

Aso and the others also froze in place, unable to react for a while, who are these two men with black silk hoods?

Aso opened his mouth wide and wanted to call someone, who would have thought that a black gun muzzle would be stuffed into his mouth and pressed against his throat.

There was a muffled gunshot.

boom!
The bullet blew off the back of Aso's head, and a large amount of blood splashed on the corridor wall like an explosion!

Di Luo took out the blood-stained gun barrel from Aso's mouth, and the gun hole was still stuffed with red and white flesh and blood.

Turning the muzzle of the gun and imprinting on Uncle Wu's temple, Di Luo chuckled and said, "Uncle Wu, Uncle Lei said that you would not end well. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. Who let you touch me?"

"Are you from Lei Wenhai?" Uncle Wu was shocked. He knocked on the floor with his crutches, took two steps forward, and looked at the two miserable dead bodies in the room. He swayed immediately and almost fell down.

He shouted sadly and angrily: "Jiahao!!!"

Di Luo pulled the trigger mercilessly, it seems that he is really your illegitimate child!I am the most moral person, so I will send you to reunite with your damned son!
The remaining one was Uncle Wu's champion, and Sha Qiang had a gun in his hand, so he took the lead and killed him with one shot without any trouble!
"Damn it! The gun went off, Brother Luo, I guess Wen Jiahao's younger brothers will come up soon, the safe can't be opened! Damn Uncle Wu, the extra money is gone!" Sha Qiang kicked the corpse to vent his anger. A bit hostile.

Di Luo thought, perhaps because of experiencing life and death on the high seas, Silly Qiang's character and behavior style are also quietly changing.

"It doesn't matter, sooner or later it will be mine!" Di Luo bit a cigarette and smiled, "Let's go, Wen Jiahao is dead, there will be no one in Yau Tsim Mong District, and his subordinates all want to be in charge, so there must be infighting! Go back today to recruit troops and buy horses, let's sweep their field!"

Di Luo led Shaqiang to open the window. On the second floor, which was not too high, two black silk thugs jumped down gracefully, and Shaqiang unfortunately fell on the fruit stall.

The boss yelled at him, and he raised his gun and yelled angrily: "Damn, if you dare to use labor and capital to beat you to death!"

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