Chapter 111: Spiritual and physical destruction

After the three of them followed Lin Shaoqiu away from the parking lot, they each had their own ideas.

Xu Qing never dared to mention anything like introducing her girlfriend to Lin Shaoqiu. The beautiful woman beside him was too fierce and shot and killed people at any time. After killing her, she still kept her face and her heart was not beating. She asked them to leave first and do their own care. This would be strange if she introduced her girlfriend to Lin Shaoqiu.

Zhao Dafu felt more and more that Lin Shaoqiu's background was unusual. He used to think that he was still doing well at HNA Group. It turned out that there were not only people from the company behind him, but he actually knew the best-in-class killer outside. Lin Shaoqiu's background and strength were too terrible, so it would be better to be polite to him in the future.

Yu Zihan now completely disbelief that the beautiful woman who was agile and murderous, was Lin Shaoqiu's god sister. This kind of murder has become a habit of women. It is not a professional killer. Since Lin Shaoqiu knows professional killers, he must have done nothing legitimate before joining HNA Group. However, if Lin Shaoqiu is a real bad guy, he doesn't seem to be very similar to him after getting along with him.

Yu Zihan felt that Lin Shaoqiu was very mysterious. This kind of mysterious feeling with a little danger and stimulation did not make her feel scared. Instead, a desire to seek answers emerged in her heart. Her life has been following the rules since childhood and made her particularly curious about a man like Lin Shaoqiu who was a little dangerous. She suddenly felt that she wanted to enter Lin Shaoqiu's inner world, but she understood that Lin Shaoqiu's natural deception would not confess herself. It would take time to fully understand this person.

"Where are we going to celebrate?" Lin Shaoqiu asked suddenly.

I just experienced a catastrophe in the eyes of Zhao Dafu and Xu Qing. There was also a killer who shot and killed people. In a short period of time, Lin Shaoqiu could actually think that nothing happened. It was too terrifying. Zhao Dafu and Xu Qing both said in unison: "You have the final say!"

"Go to Temple Street, Huang Ji Food Stall." Lin Shaoqiu blurted out without thinking.

Miaojie is a very distinctive place in Hong Kong. It has a complex population attribute and all kinds of people from all walks of life. It is also one of the birthplaces of Hong Kong gang clubs.

Originally, Lin Shaoqiu was unwilling to go to places like Miao Street when he came to Hong Kong this time, but what happened today forced him to go to Miao Street because he wanted to find out what kind of person the so-called Brother Lao was. If he didn't figure it out and settle the matter, I believe that the next thing would be like what Yu Zihan said, all kinds of unknown troubles would probably follow one after another.

Lin Shaoqiu was not afraid of trouble, but he was worried that it would be bad to find Yu Zihan and the others. So instead of worrying about not knowing which direction the matter will develop, it would be better to take the initiative, so that at least you can control things within the range you can control and cut off the root of this trouble. Lin Shaoqiu had always been in this kind of decisive and decisive character in his past work.

Huang Ji Food Store is a time-honored restaurant located near Tianhou Temple on Miao Street. Because of its famous taste, although it is just a small roadside stall, it can attract countless celebrities and wealthy businessmen from Hong Kong to come for dinner. In addition to celebrities and wealthy businessmen, many members of the community also like to gather at Huang Ji Food Store to drink and chat. Some old men from the uncles of Hong Kong clubs have a close relationship with their boss Huang Fa and come to support them every now and then. In such places where Hong Kong clubs gather, it is easier to find out the news.

When Lin Shaoqiu came to Hong Kong from Macau, he had been to Huang Ji Food Stadium several times, but he was the leader of the clubs in Macau. In Hong Kong, except for the core figures of some clubs, few of the other younger brothers knew him, so there was no need to worry about meeting someone he had known before.

"My man, please give us any specialty dishes. You can do it. In addition, give us six more bottles of beer." After sitting down, Lin Shaoqiu asked the guy to take a look at the dishes by himself, but his eyes looked around like an eagle to see what kind of person he would find to find out the news.

While looking at the sight, I suddenly saw a messy hair sitting on the stone ridge on the roadside of the Huangji Food Stall, which didn't look like I had drunk, but there was a man with a drunken pork ribs. Judging from his figure, dress, and shape, I asked this guy that he should have a chance.

Then he greeted Yu Zihan and the others, saying that he was going to the toilet, so he ran over and threw two hundred dollars in front of the pork ribs man quietly, and said calmly: "Come with me, it will be good for you." As he approached the pork ribs man, Lin Shaoqiu became more sure of what he thought just now, and saw that his exposed arm was full of various needle holes, and his whole arm was extremely purple. It was thought that it was an overdose, and he was a complete addict.

Addicts are useless in this world, but in a dark underground world like a community, it has a special effect. It is most effective to find such people to find out information, because they have been surviving in the dark world for many years and have a clearer understanding of the people and things in this world than ordinary people. Moreover, their purpose is very simple, as if primary school students were doing arithmetic problem that one plus one is equivalent to several general arithmetic problems, just one word - money. As long as they have money, dignity and soul can be sold, let alone news.

The man of ribs picked up the two hundred yuan that Lin Shaoqiu had thrown in front of him like a conditioned reflex. He looked at Lin Shaoqiu, and suddenly emitted a ray of surprise in his misty eyes. He smiled foolishly and nodded, got up and followed Lin Shaoqiu into a nearby alley.

This alley is very dark, so dark that when the ribs man first entered, he was not very comfortable with the light here, and he couldn't see Lin Shaoqiu's direction clearly.

“Bao…”

The pork ribs man felt Lin Shaoqiu's existence now, but he fell to the ground in great pain. The crisp sound just now was the sound of Lin Shaoqiu's leg kicking on his face. Lin Shaoqiu's kick had already left a lot of force, otherwise his face would burst.

In Lin Shaoqiu's eyes, it is not about whether a person can fight or whether he can fight, but whether he can beat him or not, but whether he can control the negative effects caused by the hit person to perfection when he hits him.

There are many people who are very good at fighting, have strong explosive power, and are very capable of fighting, but they can't control their fighting style as soon as they take action. They either beat people to death or destroy them. However, Lin Shaoqiu has the ability to beat people to death and destroy them. At the same time, they can also make the opponent feel mentally and physically ill, but in fact they are just skin trauma, and after recuperation, they will have nothing to do.

In other words, Lin Shaoqiu has extraordinary self-control and regulation ability when fighting. He wants to hurt the opponent to the extent of his heart. He will never score more or less. When he makes a move, he will be like a computer in his body that can control the force to an extremely accurate level.

"I...I don't have money..." The man of pork ribs collapsed on the ground, his face was in great pain. He was also scared by Lin Shaoqiu's sudden action and said in a daze.

Lin Shaoqiu ignored the words of the ribs man at all. He grabbed his hair and directly hit the stone slab with the ditch water. Another sound of the skull almost burst open. The ribs man felt that his head seemed to have exploded, but in fact it was unscathed, but it was a little bruised.

"Please... Please, brother, don't... stop hitting me, I really have no money..."

Another elbow hit, and then a ribs man's front teeth flew out like a bullet. Lin Shaoqiu still didn't say anything or stop, and continued to silently destroy the ribs man's body and psychology.

It was not until the man with a flattened pork ribs was almost weak and collapsed on the ground, feeling like he was dead. Lin Shaoqiu squatted in front of him, took out two thousand yuan and patted him on the face, and smiled and said, "I asked you for a message. What I want is the truth, the truth and I am satisfied. The two thousand yuan is yours. If it is not the truth, I am not satisfied..."

Lin Shaoqiu deliberately raised his hand and scratched his head, but he was so scared that the man with ribs was tired like a frightened bird and said tremblingly: "Brother, ask, I...I must tell the truth."

Lin Shaoqiu patted his face with satisfaction, thinking that in order to avoid you from keeping me and even lie, he had to use this mental and physical destruction method to defeat you first. Only in this way can I trust the news I get.

"Have you heard of the name Brother Lao?" Lin Shaoqiu lit a cigarette, and the dark firelight shone his extremely cold face even more cold.

The man with pork ribs who saw Lin Shaoqiu looked like shivered unconsciously. He felt that this person had a powerful murderous aura. Just looking at his face, it was enough to be frightening. He hurriedly said, "Of course I have heard of it. He has only emerged in the past year. He has made a good reputation and has a big business. There are four or five financial companies in Yau Ma Tei. He is all under his control of the mahjong hall in Tsim Sha Tsui. Recently, he heard that he has established some technology companies and has developed into computer networks. He is also doing it in a regular way, and he is good at making money. Therefore, the people on the road call him Brother Lao..."

The man of pork ribs spoke very seriously and carefully. Lin Shaoqiu was very satisfied with the good effect of applying the mental and physical destruction method on him, and asked again: "Who did he have with before?"

The man from Ribgu shook his head: "I don't know, I heard that he had already done a good job when he was named Brother Lao. Oh, by the way, he seems to be the nephew of Uncle Thirteen of Hualianshe. He used to study in Canada and returned to Hong Kong shortly after."

The thirteenth uncle of Hualianshe?
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