At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, in order to prove that I was very powerful down there, I ordered noodles for myself to eat, and then sat in the living room with my legs crossed, waiting for the five tigers from the Ministry of Justice to deliver Shu Zhe to my door.

I was originally worried that Shu Zhe would cry and make a fuss, struggle wildly, make a lot of noise with the Five Tigers of the Criminal Department, and arouse the suspicion of the neighbors. Unexpectedly, when Xing Xing knocked on my door, I saw Shu Zhe behind him. His head was covered with a sportswear, his whole body was limp, and he was supported by two people. He was quieter than dead.

A total of six people were welcomed into the house, and the narrow living room was suddenly filled to the brim. I looked over at Shu Zhe's place and couldn't help but frown.

Shu Zhe had simply passed out. Although no external injuries could be seen, his face was pale and his limbs were cold. Moreover, his shorts were wet, and there was a strange smell floating in the air...

Xingxing scratched the back of his head and apologized:

"Brother Ye, I listened to you and tied him to the car. I frightened him a little bit along the way. Unexpectedly, this kid couldn't help being frightened. Not only did he faint, but he also peed his pants..."

Damn it, did you scare Shu Zhe to the point of peeing? Could you please stop being so forceful? What kind of lies did you tell him?

According to Xing Xing's account, after he was caught off guard and dragged Shu Zhe into the Mercedes-Benz, he immediately closed the door, directed his brothers to push Shu Zhe into the back seat, and put a thick black eyepatch on Shu Zhe.

Shu Zhe, of course, shivered and asked who they were and what they were going to do to catch him. Xing Xing remembered my instructions and started to make a special series.

"We are the Hong Kong underworld, and we are here to take your life today."

I am quite satisfied with the first sentence. Under the light of the dictatorship of the proletariat, only Hong Kong and Taiwan have remnants of the underworld. This is at least logical.

"Why, why?" Shu Zhe, whose eyes were blindfolded and whose hands were restrained, asked with a tearful voice.

"Why... why." The five tigers of the Xing Department stared at each other, and finally Xing Xing slapped his thigh:

"Because you have offended Brother Ye Lin. As a military advisor, you want to betray Brother Ye Lin. You are going to the Lord of Hell yourself."

Well, the second sentence sold me.

Xing Xing was still afraid that his lies would not be round, so he added:

"Do you think Brother Ye Lin is an ordinary person? Brother Ye Lin is a senior cadre of the Hong Kong underworld..."

After thinking about it carefully, I felt that I was too young for a senior cadre, so I changed my words:

"Brother Ye Lin is the son of a senior cadre of the Hong Kong underworld..."

Damn, you turned my dad into a gangster and a senior cadre. Did you see my dad collecting protection money from Li Ka-shing?

The rhythm of the car engine, the noise of the Five Tigers of the Criminal Department, being invisible and unable to move, caused a lot of psychological pressure on Shu Zhe.

"It turns out that Brother Ye Lin's father is a gangster. No wonder he can't see anyone all day long. It turns out he is busy committing crimes."

Your dad is busy committing crimes. My dad is helping people compile teaching materials, okay?

Xing Xing saw that the lie had an effect, so he made it up again and again:

"Boy, do you know, speaking of Brother Ye Lin's father, Ye Wen... no, it's Ye Feihong (my father's name is not that), but he is a well-known tough guy in the underworld."

"That's right." The second tiger among the five tigers of the Criminal Department took up the challenge, "Mr. Ye Feihong has great martial arts skills. He can fly over eaves and walls, and hunt cattle across mountains. All the brothers on the road admire him."

The remaining three tigers also joined the discussion, and they made Ye Feihong's claims seem to be true.

"The battle where Mr. Ye smashed the Lankou Dojo was a classic. Little Japan died everywhere."

"In my opinion, the bloodbath at the Octagonal Pavilion was still awesome. He sprayed it with an Uzi submachine gun, and all the people on the other side could do was cry for father and mother."

"I heard that Mr. Ye is also very knowledgeable in torture techniques."

"Yeah, it's just a trivial thing to use the tiger stool with sticks. At least you have to start with the eyes with a soldering iron. Mr. Ye is so ruthless. The head of the Yamaguchi-gumi's Kuroko Umegawa was tortured by Mr. Ye, and in the end she willingly knelt down to drink urine. ah."

"Compared to his father, Brother Ye Lin is kind-hearted and kind-hearted."

"Isn't it true? Someone has offended me and you actually want to give him a way to survive. When Mr. Ye Feihong heard about this, he was so angry that he immediately sent us to sink you to the bottom of Dongshan Lake."

Uncle Zhang, who was in charge of driving, couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard what the Five Tigers from the Criminal Department were saying more and more outrageously.

Shu Zhe was still a little unconvinced at first, thinking that these students of similar age to him might be joking. Then he suddenly heard the laughter of an adult, and recalled that when he was forcibly kidnapped, the car the other party drove seemed to be a three-row car. It seems illogical to lengthen a Mercedes-Benz and spend so much money just for fun.

In addition, the five tigers from the Ministry of Justice stopped talking and started chatting about various secrets in the gangster circle, such as who slept with whose horse, who was chopped out by whom, and who was beaten to death with homemade muskets. Crippled, who has entered the situation and cannot get out...

Even though the Five Tigers from the Ministry of Justice were very unprofessional as gangsters, they were extremely good at gossiping in the circle. The bloody facts came one after another, and there was an atmosphere of terror in the air. The more they talked, the more Shu Zhe became... The more you believe that these five people around you are all thugs who kill without batting an eye, the more your life will be at risk.

The panicked Shu Zhe quickly begged:

"You heroes and grandfathers, please spare my life, you... I can do whatever you want, but don't kill me, I don't want to die yet."

Xing Xing spat at Shu Zhe's pretty face.

"Now I realize that I was wrong. It's too late. Hall Master Zhang, turn left at the next traffic light and drive to Dongshan Lake. Let's kill him and then find Brother Ye Lin to eat seafood."

According to Xing Xing, even Uncle Zhang who drove the car was upgraded to Hall Master Zhang.

"Don't, don't sink me." Shu Zhe yelled and struggled, but was held down by people on both sides.

"You can't drown me." Shu Zhe cried hopelessly, "My sister will marry Brother Ye Lin in the future. I am his brother-in-law. You can't do this to me."

Xing Xing sneered, "Brother Ye is marrying a wife, not a brother-in-law. If you die, you won't delay their wedding."

Xing Erhu said: "This kid talks a lot of nonsense. Why don't you give him a shot before throwing him into the lake?"

So he took out a pistol-shaped stainless steel lighter and pointed it at Shu Zhe's head.

Being pressed against the hard and cold muzzle of the gun and hearing the "click" sound of the trigger being pulled, Shu Zhe was shaken all over and fainted from fright.

The lighter was not filled with gas, so there was no flame in the muzzle, but it was enough to make Shu Zhe unconscious and incontinent.

Leaving the unlucky Uncle Zhang (the head of the hall) to clean the cushions, the Five Tigers of the Criminal Department put a sportswear on Shu Zhe, pretended to be a drunken man, and helped him up the stairs and brought him to my living room.

I was a little dissatisfied with how dirty they made Shu Zhe, so I pointed to the bathroom and said:
Chapter completed!