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Chapter 134 To the Eve of Darkness
"Let go?" Someone around snorted disdainfully, extremely disdainful, "Do you know what this is? This is kidnapping! It's not something you can settle with just two baskets of fruit in your hand."

"What do you mean!"

"Go back to sleep if you can't do anything!"

Dissatisfied roars and curses could be heard all around, Scarface looked at the chaotic crowd, and frowned fiercely.

A group of unreliable things can capsize faster than anyone else.

"Stop arguing!" He slapped the table in front of him hard, with a cold glint in his eyes.

He frowned, looked around, left his deputy behind, and blasted the rest out.

Scarface and his deputy sat facing each other, with a rare expression of nervousness on their faces.

"What do you think about this matter?"

The deputy pondered for a moment, leaned close to Scarface's ear and murmured: "It's broken, it's all done once and for all."

If we can't deal with that chick now, then there will be no more of them in the future.

If he makes a move now, he has the initiative. If others come to the door, they will really become meat on the knife board, and there will be no room for bargaining.

"Let me think about it again, and you go back first." Scarface closed his eyes and waved his hand to the deputy. He didn't want to mention this matter again, and the conversation ended.

The faces of both of them were dignified. When the deputy left at the end, he looked at the scarred face for a moment, and his face was full of confusion.

The night was pitch black, without stars, like clouds of black mist covering their entire bodies.

He kicked the back of the chair next to him, and the already fragile chair shattered, and the scattered parts were scattered on the side.

Scarface stepped forward, picked up one of the chair legs that had fallen to his feet, and weighed it in his hand.

Good weight and handy.

There was a slight bump at the very front, and he raised his hand to touch it, feeling the rough and uneven touch from under his fingertips.

It only needs a light blow, and the back of the person's head, like a ripe watermelon in a summer melon field, will be torn apart in an instant.

He picked up the wine glass on the table and took a few sips into his mouth, just to give himself courage.

The door opened slowly, and two people, one big and one small, were leaning against the center of the bed.

Zhao Feng's eyes were sharp, and he narrowed his eyes, staring straight at the scarred face and the chair leg in his hand.

The dangerous atmosphere around gradually spread, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

Lu Lu on the bed was sleeping soundly under the quilt, not feeling the danger at all.

She may have dreamed of something dangerous in her dream, her pale face was full of tension, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her palms unconsciously clenched the blanket under her body.

Scarface held his breath and squatted on the ground, the chair leg in his hand rested casually on the floor, making a shallow groove.

He looked at Zhao Feng, with a weird smile on his mouth, his usually fierce face was surprisingly tinged with pity: "Do you know what I want to do?"

"Probably know a little bit." Zhao Feng looked at the wrinkles on Scar's face, and lifted his lower abdomen lightly, "This would not be a good choice."

Scarface raised his eyebrows with interest: "I'll give you a chance to convince me and tell me your reasons."

"You believe in Buddhism, can you do the thing of killing?" Zhaofeng raised his head with difficulty, and his eyes fell on the scarred arm.

Half of his forearm is tattooed with complicated patterns, which are covered with patterns of lotus and honeysuckle. The whole body is pitch black, but overall it can't be seen what shape it is.

Zhao Feng looked at Scarface's ferocious face, and when he said the words "believe in Buddhism", his heart was pounding again and again.

Such a person has nothing to do with compassion at all, but the pattern on his arm is a very distinctive Buddhist pattern, so it's hard for people to ignore it.

"Yo, I can't see that you are also a cultural person." Scarface sat on the ground and patted the tattoo on his arm.

When they went to the tattoo shop together, he fell in love with this tattoo at a glance. At that time, the boss said that he had Buddha nature on his body.

It's a pity that no one believes this sentence except himself.

Over the years, Zhao Feng is still the second person to say that he has a predestined relationship with Buddha.

"You're lucky kid." He chuckled lightly, admiring the tattoos on his body triumphantly.

"Your family doesn't live in Shengshi Garden, right?" He asked Zhao Feng without humor.

But at the same time, it also announced the end of Lu Lu.

This hurdle could not be overcome by him and his brothers, so they had to pick up a shovel to level this hurdle.

"I'll let her get some of your kid's luck, and let her go quickly." Scarface took out two cigarettes from his pocket, and handed one to Zhao Feng.

Her eyes kept looking at his cheeks, she just hoped that he could be more sensible, and don't stop his good deeds without any sense of interest.

"Are you crazy?" Zhao Feng used the tip of his tongue to push back the cigarette butt that had been stuffed into his mouth with the scarred face just now, persuading him, "The little girl's family background is hard, you send her back now..."

"Even if I send people back with delicious food and drink, the head on my head will also fall off!" Scarface suddenly raised his voice, and he told the little girl to leave quickly, which was already a special treat for her. gifted.

Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva, and his originally clear head gradually sank.

"Did you do this yourself? If you did it, there would be no witnesses around you. Once you are caught, you will be responsible for the crime." Zhao Feng gave up on persuading him, and quickly changed the topic to take the opportunity to delay time. .

Now they must have discovered the fact that he and Lu Lu were missing. As long as there is enough time, the police will definitely be able to find them.

He and Lu Lu still have a glimmer of hope.

Scarface didn't see Zhao Feng's careful thought, he smiled wryly and said: "That's how it should be, I can only do this myself."

The brothers under him have endured a lot of hardships with him. How many upright boys can earn a living with their own hands and feet, but are willing to follow him through the wind and rain.

He has no ability, so he can only take them to work together to collect debts and ask for money.

Now a big customer finally came, and because of his negligence, he let the cooked duck go away.

If he doesn't do it, who else can do it?

Zhao Feng didn't expect Scarface to have such an affectionate and righteous side. He was like a hedgehog, he only pointed his soft belly to his own people, and all the spikes on his back stood up, and no one could get close to him.

"In this life, I'm sorry for that girl. It's my fault. I'm waiting for my retribution."

Dao Scar's complexion changed, and he pushed Zhao Feng away from the bedside, and slammed his palm to the ground.

The specially treated stool legs were hovering at a high place, gathering strength and preparing to fall hard.

(End of this chapter)