After a few cups of fragrant tea, Lang Mo stood up and stretched his muscles. It was no big deal. He was just hit in the stomach by two big men before. It seems that there will be nothing wrong now. He first
I found a bright kitchen knife in the kitchen, wiped the sharp edge with my hand, smiled evilly, nodded with satisfaction, and then walked slowly towards the woodshed.
The firewood shed in the backyard of Xiaoyun Restaurant should not be considered a room. It has no door. It is actually a utility room. It is two meters square and very small. It is filled with firewood, sundries, etc. When we come to the firewood house,
I saw the lame man being tied up and thrown on the floor of the woodshed like a rice dumpling, lying there groaning. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the lame man turned his head and hurriedly checked.
At this time, it was still dark. Lang Mo turned on the dim light in the woodshed. Only then did the lame man see clearly who was coming.
Originally, Cripple also knew that because he had made such a big mistake, this matter fell into the hands of his enemy again. Lang Mo and his party would not let him go easily. He was already frightened, and he was planning, they would
How to entertain himself well? Especially in this dark woodshed full of strange smells, with mosquitoes staring at him and rats teasing him, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.
"You...what do you want to do?" When the lame man saw the gleaming kitchen knife in Lang Mo's hand, he was frightened and asked stammering.
"What do you think? Mr. Meng?" Principal Wolf squatted down, holding a kitchen knife, and rubbed it back and forth on the lame man's face, as if in his eyes, the person lying on the ground was not a person, but a trembling animal.
Slaughtered fat pig.
"You, you can't mess around. What do you want to do...I..." the cripple asked, squinting at the cold kitchen knife moving back and forth beside his eyes in horror. Principal Wolf did not answer, but instead
The kitchen knife slowly moved down from the face, first to the lame man's neck, paused, and after a while, he waved the kitchen knife again to his chest.
"Listen up, Mr. Meng, I will give you two ways now. The first way is to kill you immediately and cut off your head! The second way is to cut off your little dick and let you become
A eunuch of the new century. Think about it, which one would you choose?" Principal Wolf said to the lame man with a smile.
"I, I, I..., Principal Wolf, just let me go. I will never dare to do it again, and I will never compete with you again. Please, please, let me go."
, Wuwuwu..." At this moment, what else can the lame man do? He can only beg for mercy with snot and tears. The above two things are indispensable for a man. How to choose?
"Huh, if you don't choose, then I'll wait until I, the principal, come to choose for you. Of course I won't want your head. If I want your head, my head will probably be drilled with a gun. Of course I won't do that.
Stupid. But I want to cut off your little dick, so I think we can give it a try." After Principal Wolf finished speaking, he stepped on the lame man's belly, and the kitchen knife came to his crotch again, and made a few gestures.
Just take action.
Although the lame man didn't quite believe that the principal in front of him really dared to destroy his life, he could see the deep coldness and coldness in the eyes of the wife-stealing rival in front of him, which made people shudder. That kind of coldness
It seemed to be colder than the cold and shining sword light.
"No, no, you can't do this! Help, help..." The lame man was very strange this time. He was not frightened and fainted. He struggled desperately, but instead shouted like a pig. But all this seemed It was all in vain. He could already feel the coldness of the kitchen knife. The sharp blade had cut through his pants and was close to his lifeline.
"No, no,..., help, help!..." The lame man was completely frightened and went crazy. He screamed at the top of his lungs.
His screams finally had an effect. But this was not because Principal Wolf had some kind intention to let him go. It was because Alan, who was upstairs, hurriedly came downstairs after hearing the sound. He rushed to the woodshed and saw Everything in front of her. She hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the kitchen knife from Lang Mo's hand. She threw the kitchen knife aside.
In fact, Alan didn't sleep very well. Before she went upstairs, she thought about Lang Mo's talk about 'interrogating' the cripple. Although she couldn't fully understand Lang Mo's temperament, she still knew that Lang Mo was usually very kind, but if someone once If she offends him, his ruthless side will be completely exposed. The mayor Xiao is a good example. Therefore, she is very worried that Lang Mo will cause something else. Lying in bed is With one eye open and the other closed, pay attention to what's going on downstairs at all times.
"You, what are you doing? Don't you know that this is against the law?" Alan blamed Lang Mo loudly.
"Humph, you are so easy for me, you bastard! You are so useless, you might as well be a eunuch!" Lang Mo said fiercely, holding his nose and staring at the lame man. Because, there was a large puddle on the ground between the lame man's crotch. Obviously, this This guy was so scared that he peed his pants! Alan, who was originally very worried and angry, was amused when he saw this scene, twisted his face, and chuckled.
As a scholar, Principal Wolf would certainly not be so stupid as to cut off someone's lifeblood. He just wanted to scare him and make him feel bad. Besides, if you really deal with such a pustule, you will feel embarrassed. There is no light above.
"Master Meng, listen carefully. Although you have escaped now, we have suffered such great losses. What should you do..." Only then did the lame man realize that perhaps these words were the words of the wolf. The principal's ultimate goal.
"Loss? Yes... yes... yes, we... should compensate you for your losses. Tell me how much it costs. I'll ask my dad to give it to you..." It's as if he has come full circle from the gate of hell. The lame man reacted and said again and again.
"How much do you want? What a big statement! How much property does your family have?" Lang Mo asked slowly.
"Not much, not much, there should be two to three million left. As long as you promise to let me go, my father will definitely agree to your request." The lame man replied hastily.
"Damn it, I thought how could your family have enough money to make money? How dare you embarrass yourself in front of the world with just this little money! You also said that your family is a driver. Are you lying to me?" Lang Mo sneered. .
"No, no, Principal Wolf, you don't know. I really didn't lie to you. Really, if my dad hadn't gone to Macau for a big gamble some time ago, our family would have a net worth of at least tens of millions... Otherwise, I am now Call my dad and ask him to come over?" Cripple corrected.
Lang Mo thought for a while and said, "I don't want to know about your family affairs. You don't need to call me. I will naturally find a way to find your rich father. The only thing you have to do now is to pray for the blessing of Bodhisattva. Your boss Meng needs enough money to ransom you. Otherwise, you will become a eunuch!" After saying that, he pulled Alan out of the woodshed and came to the restaurant.