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Chapter 354: Drawing a Life and Death Lot

Chapter 354 Drawing a Life and Death Lot

"what?"

Xiang Bo shouted subconsciously, his face full of disbelief, and said: "Brother Hao? Weilong Hao!"

This is Hutchison's territory. Considering the attitudes of Yao Wen and others, as well as the name, it is actually not difficult to guess.

Just as he was about to say something else, his wife pinched his arm and whispered, "Old man, don't say anything you shouldn't say. Go to the kitchen and prepare the ingredients..."

Although Xiang Bo was somewhat reluctant, he still walked towards the kitchen obediently.

However, the look in his eyes when he looked at Lin Qingxia was obviously different from before. There was an extra emotion called awe in it.

Weilonghao!

It was the first time that Li Lizhen and Wen Bixia heard these three words, and they subconsciously remembered them deeply in their hearts.

At the same time, a strong sense of curiosity arose in his heart towards his boss Lin Zehao.

He is young, rich, handsome, and has such great power. With all these advantages combined, how could they not be intoxicated?

Thinking of this, Li Lizhen and Wen Bixia subconsciously raised their heads and looked at Lin Qingxia, but just happened to find that the other party was also looking at them.

From Lin Qingxia's beautiful eyes, they saw a hint of gratitude, as well as a subtle hint of vigilance.

"Sister Xia, I'm glad you're okay. Let's go back."

In the end, it was Wen Bixia who spoke up and broke the somewhat subtle atmosphere.

There was a smile on her face, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

"Okay, today is all thanks to you two, let's go."

Lin Qingxia also smiled appropriately, and it didn't look like she was affected at all.

The three of them looked like loving sisters, while the lame man and others also returned to the hall.

Hall.

The lame man sat on the main seat in the lobby with his black cane aside. A total of nineteen selected "four-nine boys" were divided into two rows and stood neatly in the center of the hall.

Yao Wen put the last bamboo stick into the wooden box, walked slowly to the cripple, and asked, "Boss, the life and death sticks are ready. When will we start?"

The lame man waved his hand and said, "Let's start now."

As he spoke, he picked up the crutch beside him, stood up, and slowly walked in front of the crowd.

The lame man paced back and forth while saying, "You are all the most prominent gangsters in the gang. As the boss, I have seen everything you do."

"Thinking back, I also started as a nobody and worked my way up to my current position. Even our leader, Brother Hao, only started out as a parking stall owner at a restaurant."

"If newcomers want to stand out, they need opportunities, and opportunities are not something that can be easily found."

"And now, there is a precious opportunity in front of you."

As soon as these words were spoken, some of the old men who had guessed something about it showed an expression of "as expected", while the faces of most people were filled with excitement!

To stand out is the ever-present theme for those guys in gangs!

When I was working on the Blue Lantern, I wanted to be a 49er, and after I became a 49er, I wanted to become a big brother, and after I became a big brother, I wanted to expand my territory...

"Everyone knows what happened just now. There was a blind guy who wanted to do something to my sister-in-law. Fortunately, the brothers arrived in time and prevented him from succeeding."

"Even though he's lying on the ground like a dead dog, it's still not enough."

"For some things, we, the younger ones, have to help the older ones solve their problems."

At this point, the cripple paused deliberately, observing everyone's expressions without leaving any trace, and then continued, "Now, the opportunity to make a name for yourself is in front of you. Whoever can get rid of him will receive a resettlement fee of one million and a guaranteed shortest possible sentence. You should all know more or less how powerful the company's legal department is."

"After you come out, the society promises to reuse you. The previous Feiji and the Butcher Yong who will be out soon will prove that the society will keep its promise and will never forget any brother who has done things for the society, made contributions, and shed blood!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the 19 "Forty-Nine Boys" had different expressions. Some were excited, some were hesitant, and some looked solemn, weighing the pros and cons.

Not everyone wants to go to Ku Yao for further studies, and not everyone has the courage to get rid of such a famous public figure.

Moreover, the relationship between the Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force and Hutchison is so tense now that even if he surrenders and pleads guilty, he will definitely not feel good about it.

These are the issues they need to consider.

"Now, everyone draws the lot for life or death."

"The old rules are, if you draw the lot, it means God wants you to take the lead and do something, you must not disobey."

As he spoke, Yao Wen signaled to two thugs to lift the wooden box onto the table.

"Now, the drawing begins."

As the lame man finished his words, nineteen people with different thoughts lined up obediently to draw lots.

Even if some people don't want to go, they can't say no.

Once you enter the underworld, you have no control over your own affairs. When the society asks you to do something, no one has the right to refuse.

At least, none of the scoundrels present here have it.

Soon, the draw was completed.

The lame man glanced around, carefully observing everyone's expressions, and finally set his sights on Anzi.

"Whoever draws the wooden stick with a red line on it, step forward."

After a moment's hesitation, Anzi finally stood up.

"Boss, I got it."

He raised his right hand high, holding up the wooden stick with a red string.

"Very good, you are still a man." The lame man praised and said, "The rest of you can go now. Remember, keep your mouth shut and don't talk nonsense."

"Otherwise, the Punishment Hall will naturally teach you the rules."

The remaining eighteen scoundrels were startled, nodded heavily, and walked away slowly.

After a while, Anzi was the only one left in the huge hall.

The lame man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out two, put one in his mouth, and handed the other to Anzi, "Don't be nervous, have a cigarette first."

Anzi reached out to take it, his fingers visibly trembling. After putting it in his mouth, the lame man lit it with his own hands.

As the sound of the lighter rang out, the nicotine began to take effect, and Anzi's emotions calmed down a little.

"You don't have to be nervous. This job may seem difficult, but it's actually quite another matter to do it."

"I have some tips for this kind of job. Would you like to listen?"

Anzi nodded quickly and said, "Boss, of course I am willing."

The cripple exhaled a puff of smoke and said with a smile: "Qin Han is now locked up in the warehouse, which means it's not difficult for you to kill him, right?"

Anzi nodded in agreement.

The lame man continued, "You know the company's legal department. Since they have made a promise, they will definitely ensure that you get the shortest sentence possible."

"You saw Feiji and Butcher Yong before. They both came out in a very short time."

"Even though you are a public figure this time and the public opinion may have a greater impact, the company will definitely find a way to reduce your sentence."

Anzi nodded again. There were the examples of Feiji and Butcher Yong in front of him, and everyone could see what the Legal Department did on a daily basis, so there was definitely some trust.

"Then, the most difficult part, or the part with the greatest risk, is whether you can withstand the pressure from the police force."

"You also know that the high-ranking foreigners in the police force are trying to make trouble for Brother Hao in various ways."

"You can imagine what kind of treatment you will receive if you fall into their hands this time."

Seeing that Anzi's breathing had obviously become much heavier, the cripple continued, "But don't worry too much. The company's legal department is involved in the whole process, and those people in the police force will definitely not dare to do anything too extreme."

"You just need to make sure of one thing. No matter what means you use, you should say what you should say, and never say what you shouldn't say."

At this point, the cripple stared into Anzi's eyes and said, "As for your parents and your sister who is in school, don't worry. The company will cover all expenses and give your family three thousand Hong Kong dollars every month until you get out."

“Working for the community definitely gives you peace of mind.”

Hearing this, Anzi nodded, exhaled a puff of smoke, and his expression was obviously relaxed.

He knew exactly what was hidden in the story, but no matter what job one did, one had to abide by the rules, even if one was a gangster.

"Don't worry, sir. I understand."

After saying this, Anzi took a deep puff, and the cigarette that was burning silently turned scarlet. It burned very quickly, and the cigarette butt looked like blood.

After the smoke passed through his lungs, he felt the flow of the smoke and exhaled it through his nose. He threw the remaining cigarette butts on the ground and crushed them a few times with his feet to put them out.

"I'll go do my job now." After leaving a word, Anzi turned and left.

Seeing this, the lame man winked at Yaowen who was standing beside him. The other party immediately understood and followed Anzi.

Soon, Yaowen followed Anzi all the way to the warehouse.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Qin Han lying on the ground with a bruised face and nose, like a dead dog.

After seeing the newcomers, Qin Han quickly struggled to get up from the ground and said, "Who are you? Do you know that it is illegal to imprison someone without permission?"

"I'm not an ordinary person, I'm a big star. If you don't let me go, I will definitely find the media and expose your behavior!"

"That bitch Lin Qingxia thought she could do whatever she wanted just because she had someone to back her. This trick can scare ordinary people, but it's not enough to deal with me!"

Qin Han didn't think that these people would dare to do anything to him. At most, they could just scare him.

After all, his identity is quite sensitive and as a public figure, he has the ability to mobilize public opinion at any time.

This is absolutely fatal to the gangsters who are doomed to fail in the light!

It is precisely because he has figured this out that Qin Han dares to be so arrogant.

Yao Wen snorted coldly, looked at Qin Han with pity, and said: "You are really pathetic. Apart from having a pretty good appearance, you are totally useless."

"Even if you are a star, you still can't change the fact that you are a frog in a well!"

"To tell you the truth, in Hong Kong Island, there is nothing that Brother Hao cannot accomplish as long as he wants to do it."

"From the moment you dared to have improper thoughts about your sister-in-law, you are doomed, even if Jesus comes!"

At this time, Anzi also drew out the dagger from his waist and walked slowly towards Qin Han.

The blade of the dagger looked extremely cold under the sunlight, as if it was flashing with cold light.

After seeing this scene, Qin Han was really scared.

"Don't come over here, what do you want to do?"

"I apologize for what I said just now, and I promise that I will never cause trouble for Lin Qingxia again!"

"As long as you let me go, I promise not to say anything, not to contact the media, and definitely not to expose it!"

Qin Han spoke in great panic, with a look of fear on his face.

Although he is an actor, he has never been known for his acting skills, and this level of fear is definitely not something he can act out.

Qin Han looked at Anzi, who was silent, indifferent, and pressing forward step by step, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but with the door blocked, there was no way to escape!

At this time, the instinct of survival activated Qin Han's courage.

He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and smashed Anzi's face hard!

Originally, according to Anzi's skills, it would be a very easy thing for him to dodge this punch full of flaws.

However, he had no intention of hiding at all. Instead, he stopped and cooperated very well. He was even afraid that Qin Han would miss his aim, so he took the initiative to move his face closer.

In an instant, Anzi's eyes turned black and blue, as his left eye had taken the brunt of the punch.

However, he still did not dodge or evade. He just groaned, tightly grasped the dagger in his hand, and continued to move forward.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"I beat you to death!"

Qin Han didn't have time to think about this unreasonable thing. Driven by the instinct of survival, he shouted wildly and used the Turtle Fist hysterically!

Under such a chaotic punch, Anzi still did not retreat a single step, but just gritted his teeth and resisted.

Only when Qin Han had no strength left did he tightly grip the dagger in his hand, aim at the target's heart, and stab it hard.

The moment the blade entered his flesh, bright red blood gushed out like a faucet, splashing all over him, even on his face.

The warm feeling and fishy smell made Anzi feel like vomiting, but he forced himself to hold it back.

Qin Han only felt a piercing pain in his chest, and his whole body was like a punctured balloon. All his strength and energy were slowly drained away along with the blood.

He used up his last bit of strength to tightly grasp Anzi's arm, with a look of disbelief on his face, and said in pain: "Why...why..."

Anzi slowly used his other hand to pry Qin Han's hand apart and said, "Because you don't have eyes, you messed with the wrong person."

After hearing this, Qin Han wanted to ask more questions, and tried to open his mouth, but only blood flowed out and he couldn't utter a word.

As Qin Han lay on the ground powerlessly, Yao Wen walked up to him slowly, patted Anzi on the shoulder, handed him a cigarette, and said, "Go wash up and change your clothes. We will take care of the rest."

Anzi put the cigarette in his mouth, Yaowen lit it for him, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

At the same time, Xinji Sham Shui Po branch.

Lantouxi knelt in front of the statue of Guan Yu with his head lowered, his body swaying uncontrollably like he was sifting chaff.

"Ah Xi, I am always nice to you, right?" Xilao put down the teacup in his hand and asked.

The rotten head quickly shook his head and said: "Big brother is usually very good to me, this time I..."

He was about to explain when his younger brother interrupted him mercilessly.

Then he picked up the teacup at hand and flew towards the rotten head.

"I'll attack your mother!"

With a bang, the teacup hit the forehead of the man with the rotten head squarely. Although it did not break, the warm tea flowed down his neck.

Lantouxi shuddered immediately and his body jumped up uncontrollably. After realizing the current atmosphere, he immediately knelt back down, enduring the pain in his forehead and the burning sensation in his body.

The forehead was already red and swollen, with blood oozing out.

"Pujie, did I ask you to speak?"

"Do you still have me as your boss in your eyes?"

The younger brother snorted coldly, stood up and walked slowly to the front of the younger brother.

"You know I'm good to you, yet you teamed up with outsiders to frame me. You're really 'loyal'!"

Having learned from the previous experience, Lantouxi just lowered his head and dared not speak.

The next second, the younger brother raised his right foot and kicked him to the ground!

"You still say you're not a traitor! The boss is talking to you, but you're pretending not to hear, right?"

"What are you doing without saying a word? You're pretending to be an expert!"

Hearing this, Lan Touxi got up from the ground and said with great grievance: "Boss, didn't you tell me not to talk just now?"

The next second, the younger brother slapped him in the face!

"How dare you talk back? You've really grown up and become something great!"

The rotten-headed man covered his face with his hands, wanting to cry but without tears.

The younger brother sat back in his chair and asked, "What benefit did Xiang Qiang give you to let you deal with me?"

Finally, he glanced at the rotten head and said, "Now, you can speak."

Lan Tou Xi hurriedly said: "Boss, I really didn't help him deal with you. I have been with you for so many years and have never had any other thoughts..."

"Besides, he didn't do me any good. I..."

Hearing this, the younger brother stood up and kicked him again, angrily saying: "I told you that you were a fool, and you still don't accept it!"

"You don't want any benefits, but you let others use you as a tool. You are really hopelessly stupid."

"You dare to bring your little brother into Hutchison's territory without consulting me. You are really so arrogant!"

"You are so old, I will let you take the position of the top ten, okay?"

The younger brother became angrier and angrier as he spoke. His expression was extremely sinister, and his anger was boiling. He asked, "Who is Wei Longhao? Do you really think he is a good guy?"

"When he was still a 49er, his methods were so cruel that you don't know, but I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Are you so bold as to cause trouble for Hutchison?"

"After working so hard for so long, not only did I not gain any benefit, but I was also dragged into this!"

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