Huo Tian's eyes widened: "Mumu, how is it possible? Even if I am a traitor, I will not be his."
Xiao Feng curled his lips and said, "You are so excited. My understanding of Mu Mu is no worse than yours. Before I finished speaking, you started talking to me. What I mean is that the younger brothers under Mu Mu, Shou In the backyard, they should have heard it too,"
Huo Tian breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt a surge of anger: "We must find this traitor, I will cut him to death with a thousand knives."
"Nono, what's the point? Tomorrow, you find a big pot, pour some oil, and let's fry a traitor. The biggest crime of rebellion is to boil the oil pan. As the saying goes, if you don't die, you should boil the oil pan three times. , then let him go," Xiao Feng felt the burning pain from the two wounds and couldn't help gritting his teeth.
We can't say that Xiao Feng and Huo Tian are cruel. As I said before, no matter what game you play, you must abide by the rules of the game. Betraying the boss or the gang is the biggest crime in politics.
Thousands of knives cut the frying pan, huh, where is this? The three tycoons in Shanghai back then, whether Huang Huangrong, Du Yuesheng, or even Zhang Xiaolin, were ruthless characters. Their methods of dealing with traitors were comparable to the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty. .
Huo Tian thought for a while and nodded: "Well, this is good. It seems that the gang has grown bigger and there will be gang rules."
"Yes, you have to find time to deal with these. In addition, building a torture hall may be a bit vulgar, but it will have a deterrent effect."
Huo Tian agreed and looked at Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, are you not injured?"
"Damn it, I was surrounded by hundreds of people and chopped. What a hell if I didn't get hurt," Xiao Feng said, turning around: "A piece of flesh was cut off from my back, about the size of a palm."
Huo Tian took out a lighter to light it up and took a closer look. Sure enough, there was a dark red wound covered with mud. It was precisely because of this mud that it also played a certain role in stopping bleeding.
"Brother Feng, you have to go to the hospital quickly to avoid wound infection," Huo Tian frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Go to Maoxian Hospital and apply my home-made wound medicine when you go back. I suffered injuries that were ten times more serious than this before, but I didn't die if I didn't go to the hospital. Haha, the main reason was that I couldn't find a hospital at the time, so I had to save myself. ," Xiao Feng said at the end, feeling a little sad.
"Then you go back to the villa to rest, or go to Hellfire to find the traitor together,"
"Hell fire," Xiao Feng said coldly with half-squinted eyes.
Huo Tian nodded and said no more.
"I went to pee with herbal tea, why haven't I come back yet," Xiao Feng muttered.
Suddenly, there was a roar of cars, and a black unbranded bullet roared over and stopped on the road.
The boys all stood up, looked at the bullet car warily, and raised their mountain axes at the same time.
The car door opened, and Liangcha got out of the car and walked quickly to Xiao Feng in the corner: "Brother Feng, I'm back,"
Xiao Feng glanced at the bullet car and then at herbal tea: "You're not injured, right?"
"No,"
"Didn't I say that I don't want the car anymore? What if you can't get out when you go back?" Xiao Feng asked somewhat unhappily.
"Brother Feng, on the first day I entered Shafeng, Yaodao told me that it is our stuff and no one can take it away. We are the only ones who can rob others of their share. No one else has ever dared to rob us," Liangcha said seriously.
Xiao Feng sighed and patted Liangcha on the shoulder: "Well, let's go back to Hellfire. Ah Tian, you and I will go by car and let the boys hurry up and go back to Hellfire."
Huo Tian nodded and went down to give instructions to his younger brother. Within two minutes, he quickly came back: "Yeah, it's done."
"Okay, let's go," Xiao Feng endured the pain and straightened his back, walking towards the bullet.
Liangcha started the car and looked back at Xiao Feng: "Are we going back to find the traitor?"
Xiao Feng was not surprised and Liangcha also guessed it and nodded: "Yes, catch this traitor,"
Liangcha stopped talking, stepped on the accelerator, and the bullet car sped away in the direction of Hellfire.
It was dark inside the car, and all I could see was the flickering light of a cigarette, reflecting Xiao Feng's increasingly gloomy face.
The bullet car parked in Hellfire's backyard, and Xiao Feng and Huo Tian got out from behind.
"Brother Feng, I'm going to arrest someone,"
"How did you catch them? There were five or six young men at that time. Are they all fried?" Xiao Feng threw away the cigarette butt and asked calmly.
"I would rather kill him by mistake than let him go," Huo Tian gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face trembling.
Xiao Feng smiled and held Huo Tian's shoulders: "We are all raised by our parents. We cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately. I kill people only based on my conscience. The Blood Skull offended our Tianmen and was sentenced to death by me. Those younger brothers of the Skeleton Regiment, I If I don't kill them, they will kill me. There must be people loyal to Tianmen among these few brothers. Can we kill them by mistake?"
"Actually, it's not difficult for us to catch this traitor," Xiao Feng said. He looked around a few times and lowered his voice to tell his plan.
Huo Tian's eyes lit up: "What a great idea. Then just wait for me and I'll go in and make arrangements."
"Go ahead," Xiao Feng nodded.
Huo Tian left, leaving only Xiao Feng and Liang Cha in the backyard.
"Brother Feng, I want to ask you something,"
"Ask," Xiao Feng lit his cigarette again and leaned sideways on the van.
"To be honest, I've been here for more than a day or two. This Tianmen is actually really weak. I can't figure out why Brother Feng values Tianmen so much."
"Because Tianmen is A Tian's dream, and even the first step to realize their dream. Huo Tian, Lin Mo, and Zhang Yu are my brothers, Xiao Feng. No matter what they want to play, I will strongly support them. Now in China Although the situation is grim, the giants that have been bleached out of Japan are hardly more than a pair of hands."
Xiao Feng took a breath of cigarette and continued: "It will be difficult to walk this road, but it is not hopeless. Since they want to leave, no matter how difficult it is, I will follow them,"
Liangcha was silent for a while and nodded: "I understand,"
"Haha, let's go, let's wait for them. By the way, please drive the car aside first and don't leave it here," Xiao Feng said and walked towards the execution room.
The execution room was filled with a faint smell of blood, which made Xiao Feng frown slightly. He found a piece of gauze from the case, took off his shirt and slowly wrapped it around the wound. By the time he finished doing this, his forehead was already covered with sweat.
The door opened and herbal tea came in from the outside: "Brother Feng, the car has been parked,"
Xiao Feng casually threw the remaining gauze to Liangcha: "Wrap it up and go to the hospital for stitches tomorrow."
"How can people who come out of the evil wind be so delicate?" Liangcha casually bandaged the wound and waved his fist.
Xiao Feng thought of the crisis just now and grinned: "Damn, two lions were besieged by a large group of jackals,"
Liangcha also laughed when she heard Xiao Feng's apt metaphor: "Fortunately it wasn't two jackals being surrounded by a large group of lions, otherwise they would have been torn apart in an instant,"
For about ten minutes, footsteps and voices of conversation were heard outside the execution room. Then, the door opened, and Huo Tian came in at the head, followed by several younger men, and a young man whose hands were trapped by a rope and whose mouth was gagged. Finally, Lin Mo came in and casually Closed the door.
Lin Mo walked in expressionlessly. When he saw Xiao Feng, he walked over quickly: "Are you okay?"
"Haha, don't worry, you won't die," Xiao Feng handed Lin Mo a cigarette: "Mumu, A Tian told you, right?"
Lin Mo's eyes showed murderous intent and he nodded: "Yes,"
Several younger brothers also noticed Xiao Feng and Liangcha, and many expressions such as surprise, fear, complexity, etc. flashed across their faces.
Xiao Feng glanced at the expressions of the younger brothers, walked up to the kidnapped younger brother, and took out the cloth ball that was gagged in his mouth: "Boy, do you know the fate of the rebel gang?"
"Feng, Brother Feng, I was wrong, please don't kill me, don't kill me, I was really wrong," the younger brother cried with fear on his face and tears in his eyes.
"Wrong, hum, is it useful to be wrong?" Xiao Feng asked coldly.
"I was wrong, please don't kill me, I have someone better..."
"There is an eighty-year-old mother above and an eight-year-old child below." Xiao Feng interrupted the younger brother and slapped him: "You fucking think you are really acting in a movie. No matter what you do, you have to pay the corresponding price." , the crime of betraying the boss and betraying the gang, do you know?"
The younger brother was trembling and did not dare to speak. The other younger brothers also had different expressions on their faces. As for Huo Tian and Lin Mo, they looked on coldly without saying a word.
"Didn't you hear clearly what I asked you?" Xiao Feng pinched his little brother's neck and slowly exerted force.
"I said, I said, three, three swords and six holes,"
"Three swords and six holes, huh, isn't that too advantageous for you? The rebel leader should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts," Xiao Feng said, taking the herbal tea and handing over the bone-picking knife, and pressed it against his younger brother's chest.
The younger brother knelt on the ground with his hands tied behind his back, shivering, and kept leaning back, trying to avoid the bloody bone-cutting knife, "Brother Feng, I was wrong, I never dare to do it again,"
"Answer me, were you bribed by Ding Skull, or were you originally a member of the Skull Group and defected again?" Xiao Feng slowly cut open the younger brother's shirt with a sharp knife. The tip of the knife pierced the skin and blood gushed out.
"I, I'm from the Skeleton Regiment, and I switched here," the younger brother's body trembled three times every time he said a word.
Xiao Feng put away the knife and nodded: "Since you are not from Tianmen, I won't kill you."
"Thank you, Brother Feng, thank you..." the younger brother said loudly after surviving the disaster.
"Just because I won't kill you doesn't mean I won't let others kill you," Xiao Feng's voice was a bit sinister. He turned around and threw the bone-picking knives to several of his younger brothers: "One knife per person until he is reduced to a skeleton."
"No, no, I beg you, don't kill me," the younger brother knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, even drawing blood from his forehead.
"One person has a knife, and anyone who doesn't do it will be punished with the same crime," Xiao Feng said coldly.
Brother Ninth was the first to pick up the knife on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do it first," as he said that, he inserted the knife into his younger brother's thigh.
"The rebel leader will be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts," Xiao Feng shouted in a deep voice.
Xiao Feng would say this every time the knife was struck, especially when accompanied by screams, which were particularly penetrating.
When the eighth knife went down, one of the boys collapsed, his hand softened, and the sharp knife fell to the ground.
Huo Tian and Lin Mo nodded slightly, kicked out Liangcha, kicked the young man to the ground, and stepped on his chest: "Boy, what do you want to say?"
