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1667 Two brothers, one tortured

"Gudong, Gudong..."

After the gunshots rang in the house, the sound of people falling down or falling to the ground appeared at the main entrance and windows of the earthen house. The remaining people who were not shot had already entered the house at this moment, so it was impossible for them to run back at this time, so they could only get together, bit the bullet, and pounce on Liu Wei and Luo Bingxu.

"Fuck you, don't move!"

"Put down the gun!"

"Press him and move his gun away!"

"Smash his head!"

“…!”

There was noisy scolding in the house. After everyone surrounded him, some people pointed guns at Liu Wei and Luo Bingxu, and some people reached out to prepare to hold them down.

"Fuck your mother, I see who dares to come up!" The mule fell to the ground after being shot. There were no bullets inside his fifth series, so he pulled out a grass-cutting knife from under the bed and swung it wildly.

"Hulala!"

Everyone dispersed and dared not move forward.

"Fuck your mother, put the knife down for me!" Tang Chuan cursed at the mule.

"roll!"

The mule held the mentality of chopping down a few, and stood up with a knife, swung his arms and was about to chop blindly.

"Kang!"

Tang Chuan shot into the sky, and then the gun suddenly pointed at Liu Wei who had been pressed to the ground and said, "Come on, move me again!"

"Huhh!"

The mule's arms were bleeding, and there was a heavy sound of gasping in his mouth and nose.

"Zhao Wu did ask me to take the living back, but he didn't say he wanted to bring a few living back!" Tang Chuan scolded in a cold voice: "You made me angry, I'll just take one back, and I can sit in the car more relaxed!"

The mule's body was stiff, and after staring at Tang Chuan for a few seconds, he finally threw down the grass-cutting knife powerlessly.

...

Three hours later, in the earthen house.

Liu Wei and Luo Bingxu were handcuffed and sat on the ground with their backs to back. Their clothes were broken, their feet were stained with mud and blood, and wounds on their legs and abdomen were only strangled with cloth strips torn off their clothes, which made a very simple bleeding stop.

Opposite the two, only Tang Chuan, Damang, and the silver-haired Fu Di were left, and the other injured people had already left alone, so there were only two people left in the car outside the house, looking at Fu Haicheng who didn't say a word.

"Can you guess why we are looking for you?" Tang Chuan asked directly after lit a cigarette.

Luo Bingxu and Liu Wei lowered their heads and said nothing.

"brush!"

Tang Chuan squatted in front of the two of them with a cigarette in his mouth, then paused for a while, and said with a smile: "Haha, fuck, this Zhong Zhenbei has a few tricks! The people he brought out seem to have practiced the golden bell cover, one is more tough than the other!"

"It is impossible for you to consolidate Rong Mansion through us!" Liu Wei looked up expressionlessly and said, "Although we are not from Rong Mansion, we have been doing more business and doing more things than our family in the past few years... Do you understand?"

"No matter what you say is useless, I won't sell Lin Jun, right?" Tang Chuan asked with a sloppy neck.

"I'll sell you a mom!" Luo Bingxu turned his head and spit out, and cursed hoarsely.

"Bang!"

Fu Di kicked up and kicked Luo Bingxu's shoulder and responded: "I don't think you're dealing with it enough. Believe it or not, I'll pour some soy sauce into your gun's hole?!"

"You are just a dog. You have to let your own people do their jobs with a gun on their heads! Fuck your mother, what do you think you are?" Luo Bingxu tilted his neck and his words were sharply stimulating Fu Di.

"grass!"

After Fu Di cursed, he stepped forward and was about to take action.

"brush!"

Tang Chuan waved his hand to stop him, then reached out and grabbed Luo Bingxu's hair, blew a cigarette on his face and asked, "Is it true that I will not sell Lin Jun anymore?"

"Haha!" Luo Bingxu grinned his neck.

"Okay, since you have this attitude, I'll take you two to see Zhao Wu, and there's no use for jb." Tang Chuan nodded, then reached out and pulled a bucket from the side, and said in a very relaxed tone: "Come on, you can kill me here!"

After the words are finished.

Tang Chuan suddenly reached out and grabbed Liu Wei's hair.

"Fuck you..." Liu Wei glared at his eyes and cursed.

"Take him!"

Tang Chuan frowned and said.

"Bang!"

After a brief pause, Fu Di stretched out his hands and pressed Liu Wei's head directly, then pressed into the bucket.

"Pudong, gough..."

After Liu Wei's head was pierced into the bucket, blisters appeared in a short while.

After more than ten seconds.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Liu Wei's feet began to dig the ground hard, and his body struggled violently.

"Xiao Wei! I'll fuck your mother!" Mule's eyes were red, and he stretched out his other hand to pull Tang Chuan's neck. But as soon as he was about to move, Damang reached out and pressed him to the ground and pressed his head with his knees.

"Gududududu..."

A series of blisters rose from the bucket, and then Liu Wei's body struggled even more violently. The mule who had already pulled the handcuffed arms shaking left and right!

"brush!"

Tang Chuan waved his hand to Fu Di with a cigarette in his mouth and waved his hand to Fu Di with a blank expression.

"Crash!"

Fu Di grabbed Liu Wei's head and pulled it out of the bucket.

"Cough cough cough...dish, cough cough cough...!"

Liu Wei thrust his chest and his eyes were congested and he sucked two consecutive breaths of air, and then he started coughing violently.

"Xiao Wei, Xiao Wei..." The mule's head hit the ground and shouted in a hurry.

"The lung capacity is good, I don't play with it normally, right?" Tang Chuan smiled and turned his head to Fu Di and said, "Come on, keep doing it, see how many rounds he can withstand!"

"Pudong!"

After saying that, Fu Di pressed Liu Wei's head and inserted it into the bucket again.

"Fuck your mother! You dog baskets!!" The mule bit her steel teeth and was about to get up again, but because her wrist was handcuffed and her body was really unable to bear the strength. So after a while, she was pressed to the ground by Brother Mang again.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The sound of Liu Wei's feet digging on the ground sounded again, and his body struggled even more violently. Fu Di could hardly hold him alone.

"Hey, this time it's really almost over. I can't hold it alone!" Tang Chuan gritted his teeth and reached out to help Fu Di press Liu Wei's shoulder.

"Let him go! Fuck your mom, let go..." the mule shouted heart-wrenchingly.

"Ahem...huhhh..."

After dozens of seconds, Liu Wei was pulled out of the bucket again. His head was timid, and his mouth and nose were sprayed with water and blood flowing out of the capillaries after being squeezed and broken. He said vaguely: "...mule...mule...jun...brother Jun is kind to us...you...you must...can't...can't agree...them!"

"Ah!!" Luo Bingxu lay on the ground, roaring with blue veins on his forehead.

"Pudong!"

Tang Chuan and Fu Di pressed Liu Wei's head into the water again.

"Gududu..."

The sound of bubbles breaking through the water surface sounded one after another, and Liu Wei gradually lost his struggle this time because he had no strength and his consciousness gradually blurred...

"Bang!"

The mule couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so she knocked her forehead to the ground. While she was crying, she bit her teeth and said, "Stop messing with him... I promise you... whatever you said... I promise...!"
Chapter completed!
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