Chapter 037: Go straight to the Yellow Dragon! (2)
Ye Junlang glanced at this man, smiled lightly, and said in an appreciative tone: "You can't tell that you are still a tough guy. You are showing your loyalty to your boss."
?But am I saying you are completely stupid? Your boss is not here, who are you showing your loyalty to like this? Show it to me? If that’s the case, I won’t be polite!”
At the end, Ye Junlang sighed softly, looking embarrassed.
The man's heart tightened and he couldn't help but said: "You, what do you want to do?"
"Since you refuse to speak, you are a mute to me, right? Since you are a mute, you must be thorough. There is no need for your throat."
Ye Junlang opened his mouth seriously. He stretched out his left hand and clamped the upper and lower jaw bones of the man's face, causing his mouth to open.
“Hoo, ho!”
Ye Junlang blew on the cigarette butt held in his right hand, causing the fireworks to rise. He said: "How many cigarette butts do you want to put into your throat?"
, can it completely burn your throat? Well, I haven’t tried this yet, but it’s worth a try.”
The man shuddered all over, and his face turned pale with fear. Only then did he realize that Ye Junlang was going to stuff the hot cigarette butts directly into his mouth? He also wanted to put them one by one.
Insert the cigarette until it burns your throat?
What kind of pain will that be? What kind of suffering?
Just thinking about it makes people feel creepy!
At this time, Ye Junlang was already like a smiling devil, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the hot cigarette butt in his right hand was already reaching into the man's mouth.
.
As the cigarette butt approached, the man's lips could already feel the burning feeling. He suddenly came back to his senses and wanted to struggle, but Ye Junlang's
Under control, he couldn't move at all.
Seeing that the hot cigarette butt was about to be stuffed directly into his mouth, his psychological defense finally collapsed at this moment. He hurriedly said loudly: "No, don't, I said, I
Say anything—"
At this time, the cigarette butt in Ye Junlang's hand burned the man's upper lip. After hearing this, Ye Junlang took back the cigarette butt and said: "Tell me, I'm about to
listen."
"This, all this is led by Master Biao!"
"Master Biao?"
"Yes, it's Master Biao! Master Biao said that you injured one of his subordinates, Brother Ba, at the school gate, and he had to find his place. Let you know this area
Who has the final say on the territory? He also said that if they can’t find you, they will hijack other security guards to interrogate you for information, so as to scare the others!”
“Where is this Mr. Biao?”
"Master Biao should be in the *."
“*?”
"Yes, that is an entertainment venue directly under the jurisdiction of Biaoye. There are nightclubs, bars, nightclubs and so on. Usually Biaoye will be in charge of the entertainment city."
"Okay, I understand. I will ask another of your accomplices. If there is any discrepancy in your confession, I'm sorry, I will kill you!"
Ye Junlang smiled, as harmlessly as humans and animals, as if the killing mentioned in the last sentence was just as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.
Then, Ye Junlang woke up another man in black. At first, the other man was also harsh and righteous, and he didn't bother to answer no matter what he asked.
However, when Ye Junlang broke off his fourth finger, the man could no longer be stubborn and honestly told Ye Junlang everything he knew.
Ye Junlang compared the confessions of the two men and found that there were no big mistakes. They were both men under Master Biao. They were not the ones who injured Li Fei and Zhang Yong.
Instead, there are other people who are only responsible for coming over afterwards to keep an eye on the situation and investigate the development of the situation.
The two men’s confessions also unanimously affirmed that Master Biao was in the prison.
“*? I want to see if this is a dragon pool or a tiger’s den!”
Ye Junlang sneered. Now that he knew who the boss of this powerful group was, of course he had to go and meet this person for a while.
……
The night is miserable and the night breeze is blowing.
A black Ford SUV was driving on the road under the darkness of night.
The person sitting in the driver's seat was Ye Junlang, and the person sitting in the passenger seat was a man in black with a frightened face, giving Ye Junlang directions.
As for the other men in black, they all huddled in the back seat.
By now, these men in black have basically all woken up, and they have realized what situation they are in.
Ye Junlang was sitting in the driver's seat and driving. He did not take any preventive measures against these men in black, such as tying up their hands and feet.
Ye Junlang did not do this, but allowed them to move freely.
For Ye Junlang, their existence seemed to be like air. To put it mildly, it meant that he completely ignored their existence.
Ye Junlang just drove the car without any precautions. For the three men in black sitting in the back seat, Ye Junlang driving in front was simply a backseat.
Then they revealed their biggest flaw.
One of the men's eyes flashed fiercely, and he looked like he wanted to take advantage of Ye Junlang's unpreparedness to suddenly take action, knock down Ye Junlang, and then avenge his shame!
But after he plucked up the courage again and again, he was discouraged again and again, because when he mustered up the courage several times to take action, he only felt something from Ye Junlang's body.
A terrifying aura as deep as a prison and immeasurable was permeating the air.
In the face of this coercion, he felt that he was worse than an ant. As long as the terrifying guy in front of him was willing, he could be crushed to death with one finger!
Not only this man, but also the other men in black felt the same way.
They also realized that Ye Junlang ignored their existence because Ye Junlang never took them seriously from beginning to end.
Who has ever seen a dragon caring about ants on the ground?
However, if the ants are restless and want to seek their own death, that is another matter.
These men didn't want to die, so they were very peaceful. Regardless of what they thought, at least they looked honest in their hands and feet, and they never did anything out of the ordinary.
"How long until *?"
Ye Junlang, who was driving, frowned and looked at the man in the passenger seat.
"Brother, hurry up. Pass this traffic light and then turn right at the next traffic light intersection." The man said quickly.
“Very good!”
Ye Junlang spoke, his face looking extremely calm. Under his calm expression, there was brewing a strong murderous intention like a violent storm.
He is going straight to Huanglong and coming directly to the police to meet the so-called Biao Ye!
He hopes that when the time comes, this Mr. Biao will be able to live up to his name, be tougher and braver, but it’s better not to let him down!