Brother Yong slowly untied the black cloth outside the nozzle.
While explaining, he said:
"Xiaolin, you are my sister, I can't kill you. But my mother can't leave so unclearly. As a son, I must give my mother an explanation. You have caused trouble for this family over the years.
There are too many things. Now that my mother is gone, I can’t let you implicate others in the future. Don’t blame me today. You are just disabled, and I will support you for the rest of your life!"
As he spoke, Brother Yong pointed the spray gun in Brother Lin's hand at Sister Lin's thick thighs.
Everyone watching this scene was stunned.
No one expected that the first person Brother Yong would attack would be his sister.
"Dayong, calm down. Everything is caused by that pretty boy. Now that Auntie is gone, if something happens to Sister Lin again, Auntie will not feel good about it!"
The driver hurriedly came forward and persuaded Brother Yong.
It can be felt that the relationship between the driver and Brother Yong is extraordinary.
Brother Yong turned his head slightly, glanced at the driver, and said:
"Then you will take her place?"
With one sentence, the driver immediately shut up in embarrassment.
At this time, Sister Lin had no other expression except covering her face and crying bitterly.
Brother Yong looked at her and said again:
"Don't blame me, just be patient!"
As Brother Yong said this, he suddenly turned his head and heard a muffled "bang".
The entire underground parking lot was filled with echoes.
The alarms of various cars also started to sound randomly.
Sister Lin fell to the ground in pain and screamed heartbreakingly.
Both hands were digging randomly on the cement floor.
Brother Yong stopped caring about Sister Lin and walked up to the pretty boy.
At this time, the pretty boy had already collapsed to the ground in fear.
The area where he was kneeling was even more wet.
"Tell me, who are you? Who told you to contact my sister?"
Brother Yong looked cold and asked.
The pretty boy fell on the ground with his hands and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Brother, please spare me, I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything. I'm from Yanzimen, and our boss arranged this job for me. He said there was a girl who was easy to get hold of. He'd scratch her body.
More than 100,000 is not a problem. I just tried to get close to Sister Lin. Brother Yong, I really didn’t know she was your sister. If I knew, I wouldn’t dare to lend me ten more courage..."
"Who is your boss?"
"Tuo Laoba!"
"Tuo Lao Ba? Which of you knows?"
Brother Yong turned his head and looked at the people around him.
These big brothers in society looked at each other in shock, having never heard of such a number one figure.
However, among the crowd, a bodyguard suddenly said:
"Brother Yong, I know. Tuo Laoba is from Guhuang District, and he has a few good girls and pretty boys under him. They basically play the tricks of immortal dancing!"
"Then go and find him for me!"
Brother Yong ordered.
The man immediately agreed happily, turned around and left.
I stood aside and listened carefully.
At this time, it is impossible for the pretty boy to lie again.
However, when he said this, I felt a little disappointed.
I originally thought he would be the most important part of this trap.
But looking at it now, he seems to be just the lowest level chess piece.
I also don’t believe that Tuo Laoba has the courage to plot against Brother Yong’s family.
In other words, there is probably someone behind Tuo Lao Ba.
As for who this person is, we have to find Tuo Laoba to find out.
"Don't you know that Xiaolin is my sister?"
Brother Yong asked coldly.
The pretty boy shook his head repeatedly and cried:
"I don't know either. I did whatever he asked me to do. He is my boss, I only have the right to listen, not to ask..."
The pretty boy's answer made Brother Yong suddenly laugh.
"Not sure? Okay, then I'll let you know clearly!"
As he spoke, the black hole of the nozzle pointed directly at the pretty girl's eyebrows.
"elder brother!"
The pretty boy yelled heartbreakingly.
"I really don't know. I've told you everything I know. Please, please let me go!"
"If I let you go, who will pay for my mother's life?"
As soon as Brother Yong finished speaking, his finger was about to pull the trigger.
"Wait a moment!"
I hurriedly stepped forward and held Brother Yong's spray.
When I moved, everyone looked at me in surprise.
Brother Yong was even more confused, but he only said two words coldly:
"let go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his driver and several bodyguards immediately came to me with serious expressions on their faces.
"Don't move! Listen to Mr. Chu!"
Diamond Seven was afraid that I would suffer a loss, so he hurriedly stood in front of me.
But Brother Yong still looked at me with an indifferent expression.
In the eyes of many people, Brother Yong, a righteous and righteous person, can help his brothers.
But in fact, this kind of charlatan is almost extinct.
Take Brother Yong as an example. Among the underground forces in Fengtian, he is the unparalleled "king".
And my current actions have challenged his authority.
He may also fall out with me because of this action.
"Brother Yong, give me a few minutes and let's chat!"
Of course I don't want to plead for this pretty boy. I don't care whether he lives or dies.
What I'm worried about is that Brother Yong has already fallen into this trap. The more decisive he is, the tighter the trap may be.
Brother Yong looked at me for a while and then handed the spray to the driver beside him.
We walked aside and lit a cigarette. I took a puff and said:
"Brother Yong, it's not a pity to die for the pretty boy. But it's still unclear who set up the trap. Have you thought about the consequences of killing him in public like this?"
"What consequences?"
Brother Yong asked me coldly.
"After all, it is a human life, so I should take care of it in public. I'm worried that if something happens, the Yamenmen will investigate!"
Brother Yong's lips twitched and he sneered.
"Chu Sixu, do you think my hands are clean?"
I smoked a cigarette and said no more.
"I can tell you this, my hands are not clean, they are dirtier than you think. I have been on wanted notice twice and been in there three times. The longest time, I stayed in there for three years. Wait until I come out
At that time, Fengtian was still my Fengtian, and Brother Yong was still everyone’s Brother Yong. On the sixth day of the lunar month, I understand your thoughts. But it doesn’t mean that what you did is right. I hope that this kind of thing today will not happen again in the future!"
Brother Yong’s words made me feel silent.
The world of crooks and the world of Brother Yong are not the same world at all.