Fairy, please pay me back.

Chapter 15 Chapter [-] Getting into Trouble
Seeing the situation inside the house, several of the younger brothers from Chang Ying Hui ran outside to retching.

In order to maintain the dignity of his elder brother, Brother Kun covered his mouth and endured it.

On the other hand, Fei Zai usually did things like disemboweling his body, but he was frightened and his face turned slightly pale.

After swallowing a mouthful of sour water, Brother Kun shouted at Jian Fusheng and asked:
"You are the only one here. You didn't kill the person, who did?"

Jian Fusheng was confused and muttered:

"I don't know, I don't know, they want to kill me, and then...then...all the people will die. I didn't kill them, I didn't kill them, I didn't kill them..."

Brother Kun raised his eyebrows and said to Fei Zai beside him:
"Call them in and take them to search the house to see if Brother Chun is among these corpses."

After saying that, Brother Kun stared at Jian Fusheng, his brows frowning more and more.

Fei Zai worked very quickly and quickly took his younger brother to dig through the blood. Ten minutes later, he took a mobile phone and returned to Brother Dao Kun to report:

"The flesh and bones were separated, and the body could not be distinguished. However, the damage to the clothes was not serious. I counted about a dozen sets. I found a few mobile phones that could still be turned on. They were all from Chrysanthemum Terrace. This one should belong to Brother Chun. There are still missed calls from you on the lock screen.”

Brother Kun's eyebrows suddenly stretched, his hands clenched into fists, and he said excitedly:
"Hurry! You quickly notify all the incense owners and ask them to take the people to seize all the businesses under the name of Juhuatai... Wait, we can't eat such a big piece of fat, let's grab the most valuable ones first... ...In addition, you should quickly find the contact persons of the major gangs and tell them that I will be the host. I will invite all the heads to have supper at Jiuyang Tower at ten o'clock tonight. We have important matters to discuss!"

After giving orders to Fei Zai, Brother Kun hurriedly called Mr. Meng and asked for instructions.

After Meng Lao's advice, Brother Kun raised a smile and looked at Jian Fusheng.

Taking out the pistol from his waist, Brother Kun pointed the gun at Jian Fusheng's head, but the next moment his face twitched twice more, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

The expression on his face changed for a while. Brother Kun slowly put away his pistol, asked all the boys in the room to come out, and took a dozen photos of Jian Fusheng.

Then he stepped on the bloody water, walked step by step to Jian Fusheng's side, endured the sour smell of blood, and patted Jian Fusheng's face.

"Little brother Laifu, wake up! Wake up!"

Jian Fusheng was still unconscious and kept repeating the phrase "I didn't kill the person."

Holding Jian Fusheng's shoulders with both hands, Brother Kun shook it vigorously and said in a deep voice:

"Laifu! Wake up! You have caused a big trouble! You see clearly, I am your brother Kun! I gave you an M500 as a gift in the previous battle! Do you still remember!?"

After shouting for a long time, Jian Fusheng came back to his senses. He looked at Brother Kun in confusion, and then at the bloody and terrifying scene in the room, and felt his throat suddenly sore.

"vomit!"

Jian Fusheng vomited in Brother Kun's face...

"Fuck you!"

Brother Kun swore loudly, raised his hand and wanted to give Jian Fusheng a big pussy, but stopped abruptly in the middle of the slap.

He is still a little scared!
After spitting this out, Jian Fusheng's eyes became clearer, and the previous scenes came to mind.

Half an hour ago, Jian Fusheng was begging Brother Chun for mercy in the hall, begging Brother Chun to let him go.

Brother Chun was noncommittal and only asked him about the whereabouts of the bronze mirror.

Jian Fusheng said I don’t know, Brother Chun said you open your schoolbag...

Jian Fusheng said it was not convenient, and Brother Chun said you were tired of riding horses...

Jian Fusheng called Master Jing several times secretly, but Jian Fusheng received no response.

Thinking that he was also a qi refiner after all, he decided to take advantage of his thick skin and thick flesh to give it a try!
Anyway, if you give him a bronze mirror, he will probably have his waist cut off, so it is better to rely on the body of Tiandao Qi Refining to gain a chance of survival.

Thinking of this, Jian Fusheng turned around and ran away.

Unexpectedly, two boys from the Chrysanthemum Terrace came back from the main entrance and caught him!

Brother Chun shouted, and the two younger brothers locked the door and pulled out guns to stop Jian Fusheng.

Jian Fusheng was worried and rushed towards a younger brother, trying to grab a gun and fight for his life!
After all, it was Tiandao Qi Refining. Although Jian Fusheng didn't know anything, his physical fitness was very good. He grabbed his younger brother's arm and twisted and dislocated it with just a little force.

After grabbing the pistol, Jian Fusheng just turned around, but the younger brother on the side fired three shots at him, two shots in the stomach and one shot in the chest!
At the same time, when Brother Chun saw Jian Fusheng violently grabbing the gun, he no longer cared about his two waists and directly ordered his younger brothers to take action.

A dozen pistols banged in the hall. This time they were not just targeting the hands and feet. Jian Fusheng's whole body was beaten into pieces.

But what happened next, no matter how Jian Fusheng recalled it, it was all blank!
He only remembered that before he lost consciousness, he faintly heard Brother Chun shouting: "You bunch of bastards, don't look at your school bag, be careful of destroying my precious mirror..."

Then, there was a vague sigh!

When Jian Fusheng woke up, he found himself lying on the floor of the hall, with blood all over the floor.

He struggled to get up, and when he looked around, he saw that the room was full of bones and rotten flesh!
Jian Fusheng, who has been a college student for two generations, had never seen such a weird and bloody scene before. He sat down in the blood on the spot, vomiting, and was frightened...

When Jian Fusheng came back to his senses and saw Brother Kun, he hugged his thigh as if grasping a life-saving straw, and said in panic:
"Brother Kun, save me, save me, I really didn't kill the person!"

Brother Kun had just taken the tissue from his younger brother and was wiping his face. He looked down at Jian Fusheng, resisted the urge to kick him away, suppressed a smile and consoled him:

"Don't be afraid, little brother. There are no patrols in the Black Triangle. Dead people are dealt with privately. Brother Kun will help you think of a solution!"

After Jian Fusheng's mood stabilized a little, Brother Kun asked again:

"Brother Fulai, think about it carefully, what happened here before?"

At this moment, Jian Fusheng had completely woken up. As soon as his mind turned around, he immediately pretended to be confused and said:

"I, I don't know, this is what happened..."

Jian Fusheng started talking about it from the time he got out of the subway station to when he was kidnapped by Brother Chun as a member of the Yuanhe Meeting outside the Baibu Chuanyang Gate.

However, because he was unharmed at the moment, Jian Fusheng had to distort some details and lied that he was forced at gunpoint and got into the car blindfolded. The blindfold was only removed when he arrived in the hall.

Jian Fusheng did not tell the truth about what happened after that. He only said that he called Brother Kun and wanted Brother Chun to let him go. However, after the phone call, Brother Chun said that he would cut off his waist and torture him to death. , he had no choice but to resist, but was knocked unconscious by Brother Chun's younger brother. When he woke up, the room was already like this...

After listening to Jian Fusheng's words, Brother Kun always felt that something was not true.

The first half is quite reasonable, but the second half sounds a bit far-fetched.

But everyone on the Chrysanthemum Terrace was dead. For a while, Brother Kun couldn't think of any flaw in his words.

After looking at the panicked and confused Jian Fusheng, Brother Kun thought for a while and felt that he was not the one who killed the person on the Chrysanthemum Terrace.

This kind of cruel method of removing bones and flesh, peeling off muscles and skin, let alone a college student, even Brother Kun's men can't do it...

Thinking of this, Brother Kun asked again:
"Did you notice any abnormalities before you fell into coma? For example... people who looked like ghosts?"

Jian Fusheng's thoughts moved and he followed Brother Kun's words and replied:

"Let me think about it...let me think about it...that's right! When I passed out, I seemed to have a dream! I dreamed of a monster with golden scales and pink head!"

Brother Kun frowned when he heard this.

He is a Buddhist, and every once in a while he goes to the temple to pray, burn incense, ask for fortune-telling, and ask for directions.

But this theory of ghosts and gods was illusory, and it was a bit absurd for him to believe that all the people in this house were killed by ghosts.

After a while of silence, Brother Kun made up his mind, slowly helped Jian Fusheng up, and said in the tone of an elder:

"Fu Lai, you have got into a big trouble. Chrysanthemum Terrace has a huge background. Regardless of whether you killed the person or not, the debt will be blamed on you!"

When Jian Fusheng heard this, he suddenly panicked. Although he was shot several times but was unharmed, in Jian Fusheng's opinion, it was probably Master Jing who saved him.

This time I provoked the gang, and I don’t know how much trouble I will cause in the future.

But Brother Kun then changed the subject and smiled again:

"But it's fate that we met once, so I will tell the public that you are from the Changying Society, and I will take care of this matter for you!"

When Jian Fusheng heard this, he felt that these words seemed a bit familiar...

At this moment, he had no other choice and quickly bowed to Brother Kun to thank him.

Brother Kun nodded, summoned a younger brother, and ordered:
"Take off your clothes and put them on for little Brother Fulai first. From now on, he will be a member of our Changying Club!"

The younger brother was wearing a suit and trousers, with his arms open like Fei Zai, the standard outfit of Chang Ying Club.

He glanced at Brother Kun and said hesitantly:
"Brother Kun, I...I'm not wearing underwear!"

(End of this chapter)