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1533 ten times compensation

When Hodoer found out that the young man in front of him was the leader who destroyed the YN Hua Clan, his shock was indescribable. You must know that the YN Hua Clan has dominated Hanoi for more than 20 years and is the largest underworld organization in the entire YN.

Being wiped out invisibly in half a day, then, how terrifying the strength of the people who destroyed this big gang must be! Seeing the other party getting angry, he became more and more frightened, and asked hurriedly: "What do you want?"

Ximenlang said coldly: "It's very simple. According to the consumer protection law of our country Z, if a merchant sells fake goods, he must pay ten for one. You fucking use reinforced iron blocks and stones to pretend to be guns and ammunition.

You have to compensate us ten times."

Hodall was stunned and said in a voiceless voice: "Ten times the compensation, is this possible?"

Ximen Lang sneered and said: "What's impossible? This is the law of our country Z." He turned around and asked: "Left hand, how many arms did this guy give us less? Can you tell us the number?"

Ye Jianfan said: "This bastard gave us less than 700 AK47s, 1,400 M14s, 350 pistols, 700 boxes of bullets, 140 boxes of grenades, three rocket launchers, and 70 grenades.

"

Ximen Lang said: "If these arms are multiplied ten times, how many guns and ammunition will Mr. Hodall compensate us?"

Ye Jianfan said: "In that case, he needs to accompany us with 7,000 AK47s, 14,000 M14 semi-automatic rifles, 3,500 pistols, 7,000 boxes of bullets, 1,400 boxes of grenades, and 30 rocket launchers.

Seven hundred grenades..."

After hearing this, Hodoer was shocked and said hurriedly: "Impossible, I will never compensate you for so many guns and ammunition... I can only compensate you for the missing amount, and there is no need to talk about ten times..." He was heartbroken and was playing tricks.

He became a bachelor, "Zhang Lang, don't scare me. Since I can do arms business in YN, it is impossible that I don't have the strength. To tell you the truth, I am good at both black and white. If you dare to touch me

With just one hair, I will make you die badly..."

Ximen Lang said fiercely: "Really? I'll let you taste the steamed boning knife first..." He moved his right hand, grabbed the sharp knife on the plate, and plunged it into it.

"Take it!"

The sharp knife was stuck on the table, and the handle of the knife was shaking.

There was red blood on the table, and Hodall's middle finger was cut off by the knife. He screamed in pain and cursed angrily: "Asshole, what are you doing...my finger..." with an angry look in his eyes.

He wanted to stand up, but was forced to sit down by Ye Jianfan and Ge Chenglin beside him, unable to move.

Ximenlang said angrily, "How dare you speak so harshly? Let's see how I deal with you!" As his wrist shook, Hodall's index finger was cut off by a sharp knife again and fell to the table.

As the saying goes: Ten fingers are connected to the heart. This shows the importance of fingers. However, in an instant, two of Hodall's fingers were cut off. The huge pain can be imagined, and he almost fainted from the pain.

Ximen Lang asked sternly: "Will you pay for ten times the amount of arms?"

The muscles on Hodall's face trembled violently, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You will regret doing this..."

A sneer appeared on Ximen Lang's face, "Really? Let the regret come more violently. I'm not afraid!"

With a pick of the sharp knife, Hodall's ring finger was cut off again. He screamed in pain and yelled like crazy: "Finger... I have lost one of my fingers again..."

Ximen Lang said coldly: "Don't you agree? I will cut off all your fingers one by one, then cut off your toes, cut off your nose, gouge out your eyes, and pick out your tendons and hamstrings.

, until you agree..."

Hodall was in so much pain that he realized the cruelty of the young man in front of him. He did not dare to bet with his own life anymore and hurriedly said: "Stop it, I agree...I agree to pay you ten times the amount of arms."

Ximenlang sneered and said: "That's more like it. I'll cut off three of your fingers and give you three days. Within three days, you send me the guns and ammunition I need, and I will let you go. Otherwise, there will be no delay."

One day I will cut off one of your fingers, and if the fingers are all cut off, I will cut off your toes, do you understand?"

Hodall endured the severe pain and replied: "Understood, I will have people transport ten times the guns that should compensate you to Hanoi within three days."

A disdainful sneer appeared on Ximen Lang's face, "Very good. When the things arrive, if they pass the inspection, I will naturally let you go."

Hodall endured the severe pain and said: "I will call my brother Douglas now and ask him to airlift the arms that will be compensated for you."

Ximenlang nodded, "Okay, you can call and make arrangements now." Then, he ordered: "You guys come here and help him bandage his wound."

Two members of the killing camp stepped forward, opened the first aid kit, took out hemostatic powder, iodine gauze and other materials, and bandaged Hodoer's wound. Then Hodoer took out his mobile phone and dialed his brother Dougs' number and asked him to

Hurry up and airlift a large amount of arms to Hanoi.

Ximenlang nodded and said: "Not bad, very good. Now you can stay with me for the time being. When the arms are delivered, I will let you go. Also, leave your mobile phone."

Hodall said very cooperatively: "I understand." He put the phone on the table, and after experiencing a bloody lesson, he did not dare to have his own way again.

Ximenlang waved his hand and said: "Find a room and lock him up..."

After reaching a consensus at the headquarters, on the other side, the Tianguo Coffin Shop at No. 44 Mingsha Street was in a mess. More than thirty people gathered in the front store, some sitting on the floor, some leaning in front of the window, and some directly

Sitting on the red-painted coffin, talking nonstop and studying countermeasures.

Suddenly, fifty or sixty men wearing black clothes and black hoods whose faces could not be seen clearly walked into the store with assault rifles, pointing the guns at Blue and others. The leading man in black shouted in Vietnamese.

Shouted: "Don't move, we are the Cheetah Commandos, come here to investigate the situation..."

The group of people were stunned. What was going on? This was the third time that the Cheetah Commandos had broken into the yard.

Lu Ruo said angrily: "What are you doing? Even if you are a Cheetah Commando, you can't break in again and again. Are you going too far?"

The man in black who took the lead snorted coldly and said: "It's up to you to take care of it. Damn it, we can do whatever we want. If you dare to obstruct law enforcement, you should be severely punished and tie them all up..."

More than sixty men in black performed their duties. Some of them pointed guns at the thugs in front of them. Others took off the ropes around their waists and cut dozens of sections with hunting knives. They stepped forward and cut Bruno and the others.

They were tied up tightly. Two of them tried to resist, but were hit by the men in black with the butts of their guns. Only then did they surrender...


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