Chapter 708 It's Nothing Big, I Just Want Your Life
In an old office building, several young people surrounded a lame middle-aged man, punching, kicking, and cursing him.
"What a fool! How dare you change your mind when the situation is about to happen? You really think we don't dare to kill you, right! Do you think this is the country? If we kill you and throw you into the river, nothing will happen to you!"
"Damn lame! Do you even dare to fool us?"
"If you weren't such a useless thing and all the parts on your body are faulty, I wouldn't talk nonsense to you! I would dismantle your whole body! Damn it!"
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Not far away, a skinny old man with sinister eyes was sitting, looking at this scene coldly.
His indifferent expression was as if the person being beaten before him was not a living person, but an animal in captivity.
In the corner of the room, squatting were several other men and women, ranging in age from teenagers to forties, all watching this scene with anxiety.
As people in China become more and more aware of fraud prevention, the "performance" of these gangs has become worse and worse in recent times.
Although they did not follow the right path, they were not stupid at all and quickly found another way.
Since you don’t believe strange calls and strange messages online, then you should always believe calls from acquaintances, right?
They then tried to get those who had fallen into their hands to call their relatives and friends in China and tell them how easy it was to make money here.
As a result, many people have been deceived.
The middle-aged man who was being beaten right now was ordered to trick a few people into coming here, but he refused to call home.
After being starved for several days, he finally relented and said that he was willing to cooperate, but he needed to be given a delicious meal.
However, after a full meal, this guy was so bold that he directly retorted, saying that he had changed his mind and would never drag his relatives and friends back home into the fire.
"Fuck! Even we dare to play with it, it's a life-threatening thing!"
"Damn it, this guy seems to be really desperate for his life? How dare he lie to us and let him have a big meal? Is he eating it as a decapitation meal?"
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Several young people beat themselves until they were out of breath, but they didn't see the middle-aged man begging for mercy. He immediately understood that the middle-aged man was bent on death.
They all turned their heads and looked at the old man beside them.
The old man took out a cigarette, and a young man immediately stepped forward and lit it for him.
The old man slowly took a puff of cigarette, looked at the middle-aged man and sighed:
"I, Peng Hao, have always admired your toughness. The problem is, in my line of work, you really can't be soft-hearted.
Once you become soft-hearted, you won't be able to make money. Once you can't make money, my brothers will have to follow me and drink the northwest wind!"
The boy next to him said with a sneer: "Master Peng, you value love and righteousness. This is recognized by everyone! But this kind of guy must not be tolerated. Otherwise, everyone will be as uncooperative as him, then everyone will not do it!"
"Yes! I can't make my brothers have no food just to fulfill my kindness!"
The old man blew out a smoke ring and laughed, "Speaking of which, you are quite strong. Have you practiced before? How about you just follow me in the future?"
Hearing this, several people in the corner cast envious looks at the middle-aged man.
However, the middle-aged man with blood on his head didn't buy it at all. He spit out a mouthful of blood and cursed loudly.
"Bah! Go away! Although I have no future, in the previous generation, I lost my life and killed a dozen Japanese ghosts on the battlefield!
You are a bitch like you. As a Chinese, but you attack your own people, you are worse than those Japanese ghosts! If you want me to be your subordinate, will I kill you? Just dream! I just wish I could screw your head off.
Come down!"
The middle-aged man looks very weak, but he is very angry when he curses.
No one would doubt that if he was given a gun, he would directly point it at the old man's head and pull the trigger.
The smile on the old man's face disappeared, like a mask called "hypocrisy" being torn to pieces, and his eyes were full of cruelty:
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty! I want to see if your bones are really that hard!"
He shifted his gaze to the middle-aged man's lame leg and said jokingly:
"Since this leg is lame and still on the body, isn't it too cumbersome? You guys, go get a saw and help him cut it off for free!"
Hearing this, the two little girls in the corner were so frightened that they started crying.
A young man nodded, glanced at the middle-aged man with a sneer, turned around and walked to the door, only to see a person standing at the door somewhere.
"Boy, who are you to find someone?"
The young man stopped and looked at Yang Mu in front of him with confusion.
At the moment, this place is considered a relatively hidden place. Generally, the people who can be found here are several other forces and people who have some relationship with Mr. Peng.
These forces have a lot of shady cooperation with each other, and they can be regarded as being in the same boat.
"Yes! I'm here to find someone." Yang Mu nodded, expressionless.
"Master Peng, I'm looking for you!"
Without thinking, the young man shouted to the old man not far behind him.
The old man looked at Yang Mu and said, "Whose subordinate are you?"
Several people in the corner regarded Yang Mu as someone similar to the old man, with eyes full of hatred and fear.
Yang Mu walked up to the old man: "I am not anyone's subordinate."
The old man and several younger brothers were stunned.
"Interesting! When did a new force appear here? Why am I not aware of it at all?"
The old man immediately thought that Yang Mu was the boss of a new force.
Several forces in this area have long been in a group, and it is impossible to allow any new forces to emerge. After all, one more force means one more person to share the cake.
Although he didn't know what Yang Mu's purpose was in coming here to find him, he was no longer prepared to let Yang Mu leave alive.
With a look from the old man, several younger brothers surrounded Yang Mu.
"Tell me! Come to me, what do you want?"
The old man took a puff of cigarette and looked at Yang Mu with a calm expression, as if Yang Mu's life and death were decided by his thoughts.
Yang Mu said: "It's no big deal, I just want your life."
The words he spoke in a calm tone were shocking, causing the room to fall into deathly silence!
The middle-aged man who was still lying on the ground looked at Yang Mu with a shocked expression. He thought that this young man had something wrong with his brain. Why didn't he turn around and see that someone had pointed a gun at his head?
After a brief moment of astonishment, the old man laughed so hard that he burst into tears.
"Hahaha! Interesting. Really interesting! I thought it was some new force that appeared. Is it a lunatic who escaped from the mental hospital?"
Several boys nearby also laughed loudly.
"Have you laughed enough? If you have laughed enough, take me to meet the other people you imprisoned. By the way, only one person is needed to lead the way.
So, among you, I only intend to keep one of you. Who do you think it would be better to keep alive?"
Yang Mu didn't seem to hear the people's laughter, his tone was cold, and he said even crazier words!