There are light raindrops in the sky, and the weather is getting cooler, so people have to put on a thicker coat when going out.
After coming out of Luqiao Mahjong Hall, Dong Qi put his clothes over his head and ran towards his Mercedes-Benz.
Tonight, I was a bit unlucky and lost more than 200,000 yuan in a few hours.
However, Dong Qi definitely didn't take it to heart because he made a big deal today and was able to make back a hundred times what he lost.
"With one million in intermediary fees, I just want to earn 50 million back. These big gangsters are really dreaming. Hey, I contacted the nigger Tang, and if it is done, I will get 64% of it. I can get 20 million in total. All fools know this
What a bargain."
Scattered raindrops hit my body, bringing with it the slightest bit of coolness.
Dong Qi giggled, opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz with the key, shook off his clothes and got in.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Dong Qi started the car, lit a cigarette, and opened the car CD.
"What a familiar voice. It has been with me for so many years in wind and rain. I never need to think of it and will never forget it. If you had never raised me and given me a warm life, if you had never protected me, what would my fate be?
....."
From the CD in the car, the song "If the wine is dry and sold for nothing" floats out.
Dong Qi sat in the driver's seat, threw the cigarette he had taken a few puffs out of the window, and turned on the car's high beam.
"Click..."
A bolt of lightning flashed across, lighting up the distant night sky.
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 imagination.
"You saw it wrong!" Dong Qi rubbed his eyes, leaned on the steering wheel, and looked forward carefully.
Yes, there are really three people in black raincoats, especially the one standing in the middle, wearing a raincoat and actually holding an umbrella and wearing a white flower on his chest.
The hazy drizzle blocked the view ahead. I could barely make out that there were three people, but I could see the appearance of the other person.
Dong Qi was stunned for a moment, and then he stuck his head out of the window and cursed angrily: "Hey, why don't you stay up late at night and act like a ghost?"
Quiet, the rain keeps falling, and the three people in the distance are motionless, like three stone statues.
Dong Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instinctively felt something was wrong.
The next second, three men in black whose faces could not be seen clearly, with their hands behind their backs, strode towards the car.
Under Dong Qi's horrified gaze, the man standing in the middle holding an umbrella showed a shotgun in his right hand.
"Fuck!" Seeing the shotgun, Dong Qi quickly got down, and the sound of gunshots came immediately after.
"Wow..."
The front windshield of the Mercedes-Benz was shattered by a shotgun blast, and the fragments fell all over Dong Qi.
The next moment, before he could get up, a pair of big hands stretched out from the front window and dragged Dong Qi out of the car.
"Brothers, I..."
After being dragged out of the car, Dong Qi was punched hard in the stomach before he could finish a sentence.
With one punch, Dong Qi's stomach was turbulent. Dong Qi, who had bid farewell to fighting and killing for more than ten years, knelt down directly on the ground while holding his stomach.
"Bang!"
With the sound of wind, a right uppercut hit the chin hard.
Dong Qi, who was kneeling on the ground, made a "clack" sound in his mouth, spit out his two front teeth, and fell to the ground screaming.
After falling to the ground, two men in black raincoats grabbed Dong Qi's arms and thighs and lifted him up from the ground.
Dong Qi opened his eyes and looked forward. He saw the car door getting closer and closer, roaring towards his head.
The car door didn't move, only the people moved.
Just like the monks who used logs to ring the bells in the temple, the two men in black grabbed Dong Qi's body and slammed his head against the car door.
"Dong..."
There was a muffled sound, and there was a buzzing in the brain, and even the consciousness was a little blurred.
Lying on the ground, Dong Qi struggled to crawl toward the bottom of the car. The only consciousness in his head was that he didn't want to be beaten.
"Humph." 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.
The other person took two steps forward and kicked Dong Qi on the chest, knocking him out.
His body flew backwards involuntarily and hit the front hood of the car. Dong Qi flipped over and fell to the ground, turning into a rolling gourd.
After rolling on the ground several times, Dong Qi struggled to get up and tried to escape to the Mainland Bridge Mahjong Pavilion.
Unfortunately, a series of violent beatings had already knocked Dong Qi into confusion.
He staggered forward, as fast as a stumbling old man, how could he get any faster?
"Pa." The man in black, holding an umbrella, rushed up from behind, used the shotgun in his hand as a stick, and hit Dong Qi hard on the head.
After receiving this heavy blow, Dong Qi fell down, lying on the ground and passed out.
...
...
"It hurts, it hurts so much..."
With painful groans, Dong Qi woke up from a coma and found that he was hanging in mid-air.
After shaking hard twice, the sound of the collision of iron chains could be heard in my ears. My whole body was tightly bound and I couldn't break free at all.
"Brother Qi, long time no see, do you still recognize us?"
There was a playful laughter in his ears, causing Dong Qi to look up.
At first sight, Wu Ming and others were wearing black raincoats, standing not far away with their hands behind their backs, and everyone had a somewhat ferocious look on their faces.
"Yes, it's you. Are you alive?" Seeing Wu Ming and others, Dong Qi understood everything.
In his plan, Wu Ming and the others should be dead at this time, and the nigger Tang should have obtained the goods.
But now, Wu Ming and the others are standing in front of them. Apparently, the nigger Tang made a mistake and allowed these people to find him.
"Brother Qi, you took our money and introduced Hei Chi Hei to us. Your reception was really warm. Now, I want you to tell me which group of people are Hei Chi Hei. If you don't tell me, you can think about the consequences yourself.
." Holding the shotgun, Wu Ming tapped Dong Qi's head with the muzzle of the gun, showing that you must cooperate obediently.
Dong Qi was thrown down on the beam and scanned the surrounding environment.
I found the place to be very desolate. It must have been in a building that was abandoned after being built halfway through.
"Brothers, I'm not familiar with the buyers over there. I didn't know they would do this. Please let me go!" Dong Qi shook his head repeatedly, his face full of pleading.
When Wu Ming heard this, he laughed angrily and said with a smile: "Fat man, you think we are three-year-old children. We will believe whatever you say? Stop talking nonsense. If you are a smart person, you should know
At this point, there is no use hiding it."
"I don't know. I really don't know anything. What do you want me to say?" Dong Qi still denied it and would not admit it until he died.
On the side, Niu Dashun, with a cruel look on his face, 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 did not answer, but took a few steps back to express his attitude.
With his hands up and down, Niu Dashun swung the steel pipe and hit him head and face.
Dong Qi kept screaming. He tried to hide but couldn't. He kept wailing after being beaten.
"Tell me, which group of people did it? I'll ask you to name a few names for us to hear!" After fighting for half an hour, Wu Ming waved his hand to stop Niu Dashun and stood next to Dong Qi again.
forward.
Dong Qi's face was covered with blood and he was beaten to death. 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 your looks, I knew you didn't intend to let me go.
I am alive, and since everyone is a sensible person, just use whatever means you have, and I recognize Brother Qi."
No matter whether you say it or not, you can't live, so why bother talking about it?
From a pony boy to where he is today, Dong Qi has also seen ups and downs. If he had said everything to outsiders, he would not be alive today, let alone have this achievement.
By this time, Dong Qi had already broken the jar and didn't care about anything anymore.
He was going to die anyway, and he didn't want to be killed himself, and he also helped the other party find enemies. That would be a terrible loss.
"What should I do? I've been beating for half an hour, but his bones are still so hard!" Niu Dashun held up the steel pipe and had no idea.
Wu Ming looked at Dong Qi's eyes and saw the will to die in his eyes. He shook his head and said: "Support him, he won't say anything anymore."
If a person is determined 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 you have special agents and drugs that numb people's spirits, it will be very difficult to pry open such a person's mouth with just pain and torture.
Just like the world-famous Mexican Group, these people are famous for their tough style. It is almost impossible for those who catch them to ask questions.
"Okay, let's send him on his way. I don't believe it. So many people died last night and no one knows which party it is from!" Niu Dada twisted his neck and pulled out an ax from the duffel bag on the ground.
.
Walking to Dong Qi, who had his eyes closed, Niu Dada raised an ax high and chopped it down hard.
...Pfft...
The ax cut open the flesh and blood on his neck, and blood splashed all over Niu Dashun's face.
Niu Dashun wiped it randomly with his sleeve, and like a woodcutter cutting wood, he swung his ax again.
Once, twice, three times...
The whole scene was very bloody, just like filming Saw.
When the last ax was swung, Dong Qi's head rolled to the ground, and the headless body hanging upside down was dripping with blood on the ground.
Tick tock, tick tock...
In the blink of an eye, the blood gathered into a pool and wetted the soles of Niu Dashun's shoes.
Wu Ming lowered his head slightly, took the small white flower from the wearer's black raincoat, and inserted it into Dong Qi's jacket pocket.
"Dashun, take Dong Qi's head and put it at the entrance of the Luqiao Mahjong Hall. I want to see who can't hold it anymore and jump out." Wu Ming walked out without looking back.
Niu Dashun shook off the blood on the ax blade and said nothing more, just nodded silently. (To be continued.)