Chatting saw that Zhang Yang, who had always been calm, also looked angry. He couldn't help but feel happy and said, "Old Zhang, are you talking nonsense? It's not just a mouthful."
Liang Dongtian remained calm, all his attention was now on Zhang Yujie. An idea gradually fermented and took root in his mind. He wanted to use the knife of the "Wolf Gang" to kill Zhang Yujie.
Before this, Liang Dongtian had already found a "death warrior" to deal with Zhang Yujie. The so-called "death warriors" are warriors who dare to die. They usually do some assaults or assassinations for the "master's family" for the sake of glory and wealth or repaying a favor.
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The dead soldiers were anonymous, or they had no lives or names at all. Some prisoners who had committed the most heinous crimes and were destined to die, managed to survive in secret under Liang Dongtian's ingenious arrangements and became his dead soldiers.
It is not easy to train a dead man. On weekdays, he is provided with good wine and food, but he may not use it once in his life. But once he uses it, once he gets it, the dead man will immediately get a sum of money and fly away, and he will never be able to return to his hometown.
A wandering life of escape.[
But it shouldn’t be used now. Liang Dongtian thought with great relief that using a dead soldier to deal with a young boy made him feel heartache. Now there is another way to “teach” Zhang Yujie, and of course he must make full use of it.
Any mafia's method of dealing with traitors is extremely cruel, and the worst is to break arms and legs. So Liang Dongtian smiled contemptuously and said: "The reason why the three of you are fighting is because of a child. In other words, the reason why the three of you are fighting is because of a child.
, no matter whether this child was wrongly accused or not, he must die."
Liang Dongtian gently picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and then said: "I never said it until now, it's the best time to drink tea. You didn't call it tea at all just now."
Chatting and the others did not speak. They lowered their heads, cold sweat dripping down their backs unconsciously. They knew that in Liang Dongtian's seemingly "ordinary" words just now, a child had been sentenced to death.
The most uneasy one among them was of course Zhao Wusheng. He felt that Liang Dongtian, who issued the "kill order" to Zhang Yujie, must have other ulterior secrets.