Chapter 235 Make Yourself Decent (3K)
Chen Haonan felt his heart skip a beat, and subconsciously took a deep puff of cigarette, pretending to be deep and said: "I didn't want to tell you about this, but it's a pity that you still know it."
"If that's the case, then I won't hide it from you."
"Actually, the reason I disguised myself was because I was planning to go to the Dongman Bar and kill Situ Haonan. Unfortunately, he was not there, so I had to give up in the end..."
Hearing this, Datianer looked a little suspicious, but did not say anything.
Shan Ji clapped his hands immediately and shouted excitedly: "I said Haonan would not betray Hongxing, do you believe it now?"
As he said this, he picked up a bottle of beer, tilted his head back, and drank it all.
Baopi was also a little shaken. He looked at Chen Haonan for a long time and asked, "Do you dare to swear in front of Master Guan that what you just said was true?"
Chen Haonan turned around and walked out without any hesitation.
After a while, he came back holding a statue of Guan Erye, held up three fingers, and said in a serious tone, "I swear to Guan Erye that I have never done anything to let Hongxing down, otherwise I will be struck by lightning!"
Seeing Chen Haonan's upright appearance, Baopi completely believed him and said with regret: "Brother Nan, I'm sorry, I'm not a human..."
"When we saw you coming out of the Dongman Bar, we thought you had betrayed Hongxing. I even planned to report you to Big Boss B. I'm so sorry..."
"Whether it's a beating or a punishment, I accept it..."
Chen Haonan patted Baopi's shoulder and said generously, "It's okay. You are doing this for the good of the club. How could I blame you?"
"Come on, let's not talk about those unhappy things today. We brothers won't go home until we are drunk!"
As he spoke, Chen Haonan picked up a bottle of beer and held it high.
Seeing this, Datian and the others also picked up their beers.
"cheers!"
With crisp sounds, four bottles of beer clinked together, and everyone had a happy smile on their face.
But after putting down the bottle of wine, Chen Haonan looked at the few people with a hint of imperceptible determination.
After the party, it was already late at night when they went out.
"Why is it raining all of a sudden? How strange..."
Looking at the heavy rain falling from the sky, everyone muttered a few words, hailed a taxi on the roadside, and drove away.
Chen Haonan stood at the door of the bar with a cigarette in his mouth.
Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky, scaring him so much that he quickly took a few steps back and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.
He swore a few words and turned back to the bar.
……
Shek Kip Mei, an old-style tenement building.
In the corridor, Tattoo Cong pulled out the Browning pistol from his waist, lowered his voice, and said to the younger brother behind him: "Leave two of you at the door later, don't let Zha Touhui run away..."
"Understood, Congge."
The leading younger brother nodded and immediately passed the order to the four-nine guy behind him.
Tattoo Cong took the lead and went up to the third floor, then stopped at the door of a house.
After he confirmed it, he winked at his younger brother beside him.
Seeing this, the younger brother immediately stepped forward, took out an extremely thin wire from his pocket, and carefully inserted it into the keyhole.
After three or two clicks, the door lock opened.
Tattooed Cong gave him a thumbs up and walked in with his brothers.
When Zha Touhui woke up from his sleep, he saw Tattooed Cong sitting on the stool with a big horse and a golden sword. He was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. The sleepiness that was still lingering in his mind disappeared without a trace.
Feeling something strange in his body, he lowered his head and found that he was wrapped in a circle of finger-thick hemp rope, which tied him up tightly and there was no possibility of him breaking free.
Then, Zha Touhui looked around and found that the woman who was lying next to him had disappeared. After thinking of a possibility, he quickly raised his head and asked, "Wan Tao Cong, what did you do to Xiao Yu?"
"We are brothers, you wouldn't use such means on me, right?"
Tattoo Cong glanced at Zha Tou Hui and snorted coldly: "Now you know I'm your brother?"
"Do you remember how you talked about Brother Hao in front of the Wang brothers?"
"He is cruel and heartless, immature, hypocritical, and has only money in his head, without a single ounce of moral integrity...
"Why didn't I know before that you, an illiterate person who has only been to school for a few days, can use so many adjectives?"
Hearing this, Zha Touhui quickly denied it, saying, "This is all a misunderstanding. Brother Hao was kind enough to let me take over, and I am grateful to him. How could I say that..."
"There must be some misunderstanding here. Why don't you return Xiaoyu to me first, and then we can talk."
Tattoo Cong looked Zha Tou Hui up and down and said, "Xiao Yu? How come your vision has become so bad since you left He Sheng He?"
"I think this woman is at least 40 years old! Her breasts have drooped down to her belly, and you still treat her like a treasure?"
"At this time, you can't even protect yourself, and you still care about a woman?"
Tattooed Cong said this while gesturing at his stomach with his hands, an expression of disbelief written on his face.
You know, although Zha Touhui also liked to play with women in the past, he was a very ambitious person. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to switch to the Wang Brothers after Wo Shing Wo announced that they would no longer have fans.
At this moment, Tattoo Cong only saw decadence and overflowing desire in Zha Touhui.
Zha Touhui shook his head in pain and asked hysterically, "You have no right to meddle in my affairs. If you still regard me as a brother, return Xiaoyu to me!"
"Right away, immediately, right now!"
As he spoke, Zha Touhui's face turned red, and he used all his strength to try to break free from the restraints, but it was useless except that his arms were covered with scars. Hearing this, Wen Tao Cong sneered and said, "From the moment you betrayed Brother Hao, we are no longer brothers."
"Also, we in Shenghe are not as shameless as you. Your baby Xiaoyu is being locked in the bathroom by us. We won't do anything to her, don't worry."
At this moment, Tattoo noticed that there seemed to be something under the bed. He bent down and picked it up carefully.
Looking at the syringe in his hand, Tattoo Cong quickly stood up, walked in front of Zha Touhui, and examined his arm very carefully.
Three minutes later, Tattoo Cong sat back on the stool, lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, picked up the syringe in his hand, and asked word by word: "You have been a fan for so many years, you must know our rules, right?"
"I remember you never touched these things before. Not to mention injecting them, you didn't even dare to inhale them through your nose!"
"Why have you become like this now?"
As a former sworn brother, looking at Zha Touhui's current appearance, Wentao Cong felt mixed emotions in his heart, and his expression was very complicated.
Especially when he recalled the days when they fought side by side and went through life and death together, his nose even felt a little sour.
Thinking of this, Tattoo Cong lowered his head, took a few deep breaths, and quickly wiped the corners of his eyes using the smoke to cover his eyes.
Upon hearing what Tattoo Cong said, Zha Touhui immediately collapsed. Tears instantly blurred his eyes and his snot flowed uncontrollably.
"This is all my fault. I am asking for death. I can't blame anyone else at all!"
"In order to make Taishan and I obey him and become a force under his control, Brother Wang sent someone to inject conch sounds into us."
"It was Xiaoyu who injected me with an intravenous injection while I was asleep..."
Zha Touhui spoke while wailing, with snot and tears streaming down his face, his words filled with regret.
Unfortunately, at this point, everything has become a foregone conclusion and no one can change it.
"Now, we have completely become the thugs of the Wang brothers. If we fail to meet their demands, they will cut off our rations."
"Even before, those who said bad things about Brother Hao were all instigated by the Wang brothers..."
"Although I really respect Brother Hao in my heart, I really can't refuse their request under this situation. If I don't have the goods, I will really die..."
As he spoke, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Zha Touhui's forehead. His whole body was shaking, and his face turned pale. He twisted his body restlessly, as if there were bugs crawling in the cracks between his bones.
Looking at Zha Touhui's miserable appearance, Wentao Cong wanted to mock him, saying something like "If he had known this would happen, he would have chosen not to change jobs", but when it came to his lips, he didn't say it in the end.
After a while, he sighed and said, "One misstep can lead to eternal regret. Rather than dying as an uncontrollable poisonous insect in great pain, it is better to leave a little dignity for myself."
"Ahui, what do you think?"
In the past, Tattoo Cong was a professional fan and had seen too many drug addicts. Of course, he knew the stages of addiction to Conch Sound.
Generally speaking, beginners mix it with shredded tobacco and smoke it in the form of cigarettes.
Next is swallowing, powder nasal inhalation, mucosal friction, subcutaneous embedment, intramuscular injection, and intravenous injection.
Generally speaking, when it comes to the intravenous injection stage, it basically means that it has reached the late stage, or in plain words, it is not far from death.
Thinking of this, Tattoo Cong felt extremely fortunate for choosing to stay in Shenghe and follow Brother Hao's footsteps closely.
If he had chosen to change jobs, he might have become like this, or even more miserable.
Zha Touhui suddenly raised his head, staring with scarlet eyes, and said word by word: "Dignity? From the moment I left He Shenghe, it has nothing to do with me anymore."
"I haven't asked you yet, whose idea was it that you came to see me this time?"
At this point, there was a hint of hope on Zha Touhui's face, and even some fear that he could not hide.
Tattooed Cong took a deep breath, flicked the red-hot cigarette butt out of the window, stood up, and said, "What do you think?"
"The 50,000 brothers of Heshenghe are naturally working for Brother Hao."
As he spoke, Tattoo Cong raised his wrist, glanced at the time, and called his younger brother, "Let's go, it's almost time."
Seeing this, two younger brothers stepped forward, blocked Zha Touhui's mouth, and then put a sack on his head.
In an instant, Zha Touhui realized something and began to struggle violently, twisting his body wildly in the sack.
The two younger brothers kicked Zha Touhui's head several times without any hesitation. After a few muffled groans came from the sack, the opponent immediately became quiet and motionless.
At this time, a younger brother stepped forward, pointed to the bathroom, and asked, "Brother Cong, what should we do with that woman?"
Tattoo Cong's face turned very ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Take them together."
"clear."
Forty minutes later, Hutchison Cement Factory in Yuen Long.
Zha Touhui, Taishan, and two women who were also heavily made-up were neatly placed in a tin barrel.
Seeing this, Jinmao nodded slightly to his younger brother beside him, and poured several basins of cold water on the heads of the people in the bucket.
In an instant, several people in the barrel opened their eyes at the same time and cried out in surprise.
"It's so cold, what on earth is this place?"
"Who are you and why did you bring us here?"
"Do you know that my sisters and I are with the Wang brothers? You losers dare to treat us like this. Do you still want to continue to live in Hong Kong Island?"
The two heavily made-up women were chattering and talking in a timid manner, forming a sharp contrast with Zha Touhui and Taishan, who were shy and silent.
Tattooed Cong snorted coldly, and two of his younger brothers stepped forward, swung their arms, and slapped the two women hard.
In an instant, two bright red five-finger marks appeared on their faces.
(End of this chapter)
