come to the world

Chapter 288

There are light raindrops in the sky, and the cooler weather makes people have to put on a thicker coat when going out.

Coming out of the Daluqiao mahjong parlor, Dong Qi put his clothes on his head and ran towards his Mercedes-Benz.

Tonight, my luck was a bit bad, and I lost more than 20 in a few hours.

However, Dong Qi must not take it seriously, because he made a big deal today and can make back a hundred times what he lost.

"With 100 million intermediary fees, I just want to earn 5000 million back. These big circle guys are really dreaming. Hehe, I contacted Nigger Tang. After the matter is completed, I will get 2000 million. I can get a whole [-] million. Idiots know how to get a deal. "

Sporadic raindrops hit the body, bringing a little bit of coolness.

Dong Qi giggled, opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz with the key, shook his clothes and got in.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Dong Qi started the car, lit a cigarette, and opened the car CD casually.

"What a familiar voice, how many years of wind and rain have accompanied me, never need to think about it, and never forget it. If you hadn't raised me, given me a warm life, if you hadn't protected me, what would be my fate .”

On the car CD, the singing of "Wine Dried If Selling Nothing" wafts out.

Dong Qi sat in the driver's seat, threw the cigarette he had smoked out of the window, and turned on the car's high beams.

"Crack."

A bolt of lightning flashed across, lighting up the night sky in the distance.

Suddenly, Dong Qi seemed to see three people in black raincoats standing in front of him, and he didn't know if it was his illusion.

"You read it wrong!" Dong Qi rubbed his eyes, leaned on the steering wheel, and carefully identified it forward.

That's right, there were really three people in black raincoats, especially the one standing in the middle, wearing a raincoat and holding an umbrella, with a white flower on his chest.

The hazy drizzle obstructed the line of sight ahead, and it was barely discernible that there were three people, but they could see the appearance of the other party.

Dong Qi was stunned for a moment, then stuck his head out of the window, and cursed angrily: "Hey, don't sleep at night, come out to play tricks?"

Quiet, the rain has been falling, and the three people in the distance are motionless, like three stone statues.

Dong Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

In the next second, three men in black with their hands behind their backs who couldn't see their faces walked towards the car in big strides.

Under Dong Qi's horrified gaze, the person standing in the middle holding an umbrella showed a shotgun in his right hand.

"Damn it!" Seeing the shotgun, Dong Qi hurriedly got down, and then there was the sound of gunfire.

"Whoa."

The front windshield of the Mercedes-Benz was shattered by the shotgun, and the debris fell on Dong Qi.

The next moment, before he got up, a pair of big hands stretched in through the front window and dragged Dong Qi out of the car.

"Big brothers, I."

Being dragged out of the car, Dong Qi was punched hard in the stomach before he could finish his sentence.

With one punch, the inside of the stomach was turned upside down, and Dong Qi, who had been beaten and killed for more than ten years, knelt directly on the ground, clutching his stomach.

"Oh!"

With the sound of the wind, he hit a right uppercut hard on the chin.

Dong Qi, who was kneeling on the ground, let out a "click" from his mouth, spat out his two front teeth, and fell to the ground screaming.

After falling to the ground, two people in black raincoats grabbed Dong Qi's arms and thighs in various ways, and lifted him directly from the ground.

Dong Qi opened his eyes and looked forward, and what he saw was the car door that was getting closer and closer, roaring towards his head.

The car door didn't move, only people moved.

Just like the monk who struck the bell with a log in the temple, the two men in black grabbed Dong Qi's body and slammed his head towards the car door.

"Boom"

There was a muffled sound, and there was a buzzing in the brain, and even the consciousness was a little fuzzy.

Lying on the ground, Dong Qi struggled to crawl towards the bottom of the car, the only consciousness in his head was that he didn't want to be beaten again.

"Hmph." With a cold snort, Dong Qi, who was halfway up the climb, was pulled back again.

A man in black pulled Dong Qi's hair and pulled him up from the ground.

Another person took two steps to run up, kicked Dong Qi's chest, and kicked him out.

Involuntarily, his body flew backwards and hit the front hood of the car. Dong Qi turned over on his back and fell to the ground and turned into a rolling gourd.

After rolling a few times on the ground, Dong Qi struggled to get up, trying to escape to the Daluqiao Mahjong Pavilion.

It's a pity that a series of violent beatings had already confused Dong Qi.

Staggering forward, the speed is like an old man who is staggering, how can he get up faster.

"Crack." The man in black with an umbrella rushed up from behind, used the shotgun in his hand as a stick, and smashed Dong Qi hard on the head.

Suffering this heavy blow, Dong Qi fell down in response, lying on the ground and passed out.

"It hurts, it hurts."

With painful groans, Dong Qi woke up from a coma and found himself suspended in mid-air.

After shaking it vigorously twice, the sound of iron chains colliding could be heard in my ears, and my whole body was tightly bound, and I couldn't break free at all.

"Brother Qi, long time no see, do you still know us?"

A teasing laugh came from next to his ear, causing Dong Qi to look up.

In the eyes, Wu Ming and the others were wearing black raincoats, standing not far away with their hands behind their backs, and everyone's faces were somewhat ferocious.

"Yes, it's you, are you still alive?" Seeing Wu Ming and the others, Dong Qi understood everything.

In his plan, Wu Ming and the others should be dead at this time, and it is only right that Nigger Tang got the batch of goods.

But now, Wu Ming and the others were standing in front of them. It was obvious that the black ghost Tang had lost his hand and let these people find him.

"Brother Qi, you took our money and introduced black people to us. Your hospitality is really warm. Now, I want you to tell me who the black people are. If you don't say anything, you can think about the consequences yourself." Holding a shotgun, Wu Ming tapped Dong Qi's head with the muzzle of the gun, showing that you must obediently cooperate.

Dong Qi was dumped on the beam, scanning the surrounding environment.

I found that this place is very desolate, it should be in a building that was abandoned halfway through the construction.

"Brothers, I'm not familiar with the buyers over there. I didn't know they would do this at all. Please let me go!" Dong Qi shook his head repeatedly, his face full of pleading.

Hearing this, Wu Ming laughed out of anger for a moment, and said with a smile: "Fatty, you treat us as three-year-olds, we will believe whatever you say? Stop talking nonsense, if you are a smart person, you should know At this time, it is useless to hide it."

"I don't know, I really don't know anything, what do you want me to say!" Dong Qi still denied it flatly, and he would not admit it even if he was killed.

On the side, Niu Dashun looked ruthless, picked up a steel pipe from the ground, and said in a deep voice: "I will loosen his muscles and bones, and his memory will be restored."

Wu Ming didn't answer, but took a few steps back to express his attitude.

Hands up and hands down, Niu Dashun swung the steel pipe and hit him head-on and face-to-face.

Dong Qi kept screaming, wanted to hide but couldn't dodge, was beaten and howled.

"Tell me, which group of people did the gangsters, I'll let you name a few, and let us hear!" After fighting for half an hour, Wu Ming waved his hand to stop Niu Dashun, and stood beside Dong Qi again. forward.

Dong Qi's face was covered with blood, and he was already dying from the beating. He said intermittently: "When I came out to play, you didn't know where to play in the mud. You thought I couldn't afford to lose! Looking at you, I can tell that you didn't intend to let me go. I'm alive, since everyone is a sensible person, use whatever means you can, Brother Qi, I recognize it."

Whether you say it or not, you can't live, so what's the point.

From a pony boy all the way to where he is today, Dong Qi has also seen storms.If he had said everything, he would not have lived to this day, let alone have this achievement.

By this time, Dong Qi had already broken the pot and didn't care about anything.

Anyway, it was a death, he didn't want to be killed by someone, and he also helped the other party find an enemy, that would be a terrible loss.

"What to do, it's been half an hour, and his bones are still so hard!" Niu Dashun was at a loss as he lifted the steel pipe.

Wu Ming looked into Dong Qi's eyes, saw the will to die in his eyes, shook his head and said, "Give him a favor, he won't say anything more."

If a person has the will to die, torture will be greatly reduced.

Dong Qi can grow up step by step from a small person, and his mentality is very tenacious.

Unless there are secret agents and drugs that paralyze people's minds, it will be very difficult to pry such people's mouths open with only pain and torture.

Just like the world-famous Mexican group, the style of these people is known for their toughness.It is almost impossible for the person who caught them to ask anything.

"Okay, let's send him on the road now, I don't believe it, so many people died last night, no one knows which side!" Niu Dada twisted his neck, and pulled out an ax from the luggage bag on the ground .

Walking to the side of Dong Qi who had his eyes closed, Niu Dada raised an ax high and slashed down fiercely.

puff
The ax sliced ​​open the flesh and blood on his neck, and the blood spattered Niu Dashun's face.

Niu Dashun wiped it with his sleeve indiscriminately, just like a woodcutter chopping wood, he swung his ax again.

One, two, three.
The whole scene is very bloody, like shooting a chainsaw.

When the last ax was swung, Dong Qi's head rolled and fell to the ground. On the headless body hanging upside down, blood dripped to the ground in strings.

Tick, tick.
In the blink of an eye, the blood gathered into a pool and wet Niu Dashun's soles.

Wu Ming lowered his head slightly, took off the wearer's white flower from the top of the black raincoat, and put it in Dong Qi's coat pocket.

"Dashun, take Dong Qi's head and put it at the entrance of the Continental Bridge Mahjong Hall. I want to see who can't hold back and jump out." Wu Ming walked outside without looking back.

Niu Dashun shook off the blood on the ax blade, didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

(End of this chapter)