Chapter 273 My Shit! In an instant, the originally bright carriage became pitch black. After the driver pressed a button, the light that was supposed to come on did not appear. It was pitch dark inside the carriage. "Ah! Who hit me in the face?" "Ah! My teeth, my mouth!" "Whoever takes off my pants, my shit!" "..." When they confirmed that there were no lights on and the carriage was plunged into darkness, it was unknown who took the first step. After the first warrior stepped forward, there was naturally a steady stream of people following.
From a certain perspective, this is the power of role models. The driver acted as if he didn't hear the screams of the man with the middle-parted hair. He picked up a tape and started playing music. [The gentle laughter brings me warmth] [You inject a strong electricity of happiness into me] [Softly say, the long road is about to pass] 【Finally, the sunny day came】 [The sound of joy, the shouts and leaps, are like the red sun shooting out golden arrows] 【I will accompany you to bring back your past smiles】 [Calling softly, looking up at the sky together] 【Finally, the beautiful blue sky is presented to you】 [Holding you, the warmth of the past reappears] [In my heart, the childish dreams of childhood are uncontaminated] [Today, I will try to stand shoulder to shoulder with you again] [The love of the past is now fresher...] At this moment, the sound of music uncontrollably penetrated into everyone's ears, and a knowing smile appeared on everyone's face. Although no one said a word during the entire process, no one was left behind when the action started. In this unspoken tacit understanding, everyone who was originally a little tired was instantly full of strength, and all of it was transmitted to the man with the middle-parted hair. When the bus drove out of the tunnel, the sunlight shone into the car again and the scene inside became clearly visible. The man with the middle-parted hair, who had been so arrogant before, was now lying half-dead on the ground. His neat middle-parted hair looked like messy weeds, and his suit was covered with all kinds of footprints.
Moreover, the man's pants with a middle part were also missing, leaving only a pair of pink underwear on his lower body, with a cute little bear printed on it, and even delicate bows on both sides as decoration. The man with a middle-parted hair was lying in the carriage, staring at the sky with lifeless eyes, looking as if he had lost all hope in life. As for the other passengers, they all looked normal and sat in their seats as if nothing had happened. When the bus reached the terminal, the man with the middle-parted hair, at the urging of the driver, covered his lower body with his hands, looking extremely aggrieved, and ran off the bus as if escaping. …… Hennessy Road, Wan Chai. In a small to medium-sized hotel. Chen Guoqiang brought a dozen of his men to the front desk, took out a photo, and asked, "Which room does this person live in?" The girl at the front desk saw the menacing appearance of this group of people, especially the exaggerated figure of the leader, especially the two huge breasts, and immediately said in fear: "Hey, big brother, we have a rule here that we cannot disclose the privacy of guests..." "I don't want to lose this job yet, so please be merciful..." Hearing this, Chen Guoqiang glanced at the girl at the front desk, said nothing, and stretched his right hand behind his back. Seeing this action, the girl at the front desk's heart beat extremely fast, as if it would jump out of her throat in the next second. She waved her hands and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, let's talk it over nicely. Don't do anything. Can't I check the check-in records for you..." As she spoke, her voice began to take on a hint of tears, and her hands began to move more nervously. "Why are you crying? I just wanted to give you a little tip." "One thousand Hong Kong dollars in exchange for this person's check-in information." "Is this not too much of a hassle for you?" Chen Guoqiang asked, slapping a HSBC thousand-dollar note in front of the receptionist. Seeing the banknotes, the girl at the front desk immediately burst into laughter, picked them up as quickly as possible, put them in her pocket, and said with a smile: "Boss, why didn't you tell me earlier? I almost thought you were going to do it." In this job, she could only earn two thousand dollars a month at most. Now, just by slightly breaking the rules, she could get one thousand Hong Kong dollars. Of course, she would not hesitate. After checking, the girl at the front desk said, "This person lives on the third floor, room 502." Chen Guoqiang nodded slightly and walked up with his brothers. The girl at the front desk looked at the backs of several people, then glanced at the phone on the desk. In the end, she gave up the idea of calling the police and instead started to figure out how to spend this unexpected money. Chen Guoqiang stood in front of Room 502 and nodded slightly to his younger brother beside him. Seeing this, the younger brother immediately took out a key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned it gently, and the door opened. He had just taken it down secretly when the girl at the front desk wasn't paying attention. Two people were left at the door to keep watch, and the rest of the people entered the room. As soon as I entered the room, I saw two people lying on the bed, a man and a woman, both naked, sleeping soundly. Judging from the marks on the bed sheets and the paper towels on the floor, these two people must have been busy last night.
Looking around, Chen Guoqiang frowned and ordered, "Drag the woman to the bathroom and wake the man up." "Understood, Brother Qiang." The younger brother responded and started working immediately. Two of the younger brothers picked up a quilt, wrapped the sleeping woman up, and carried her to the bathtub in the bathroom. Another little brother used his legs to jump onto the bed and kicked Hippo Cheng hard between his legs. "what!!!" Instantly, shrill screams echoed in the room. The cleaning lady who was passing by the corridor heard this voice and couldn't help but shake her head and sighed: "Young people nowadays are really playing around. It seems that we are really old..." In just a moment, cold sweat covered his whole body. Hippo Cheng felt as if the thing between his legs was smashed by a heavy object. He rolled around on the bed in pain, trying to relieve the pain in this way. The younger brother brought a chair over, and Chen Guoqiang pulled up his pants and sat on it with his arms and legs spread out. He held the handgrip in one hand and waved his hand, saying, "That's enough, stop rolling around. It makes me dizzy." "Let me ask you, did He Yaodong's business come from you?" Chen Guoqiang didn't want to waste time on this kind of character, so he went straight to the point. Hearing He Yaodong's name, Hippo Cheng's heart shrank, and even the pain seemed to be diluted. He subconsciously stopped rolling and said in confusion: "He Yaodong? Who is this person? I don't know him at all..." Hippo Cheng certainly knew the status of the person being targeted by He Yaodong in this business. Moreover, the incident has caused a lot of controversy in the city, so he will naturally not admit it when faced with questioning. Anyway, as long as he doesn't say anything, the people behind him should come forward to protect him. After realizing this, Hippo Cheng immediately made up his mind that he would never admit it. "Are you sure?" Chen Guoqiang glanced at the other person, and his tone did not reveal whether he was happy or angry. Hippo Cheng nodded immediately and said firmly: "Really, everyone, I am in this state now, how dare I lie to you." Hearing this, Chen Guoqiang nodded slightly and stood up. Seeing this, Hippo Cheng thought that the other party was deceived by his words and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. But before he could be happy, he heard Chen Guoqiang say, "Press down his left index finger." The two younger brothers did not hesitate at all and immediately held Hippo Cheng's left hand tightly, making his index finger stretch straight. "What are you doing? Lynching is against the law!" "I really don't know He Yaodong, I really don't know him!" Hippopotamus struggled desperately and shouted at the top of his lungs, but his body, which was hollowed out by alcohol and sex, could not be shaken at all. Chen Guoqiang held the gripper and clamped Hema Cheng's left index finger, saying, "I'll give you one last chance. Did you introduce He Yaodong's business to him?" He Ma Cheng still shook his head desperately and said, "Boss, I really don't know He Yaodong. Who is he? Did you find the wrong person? I'm just an ordinary person..."
"what!!!" Before Hippo Cheng could finish his words, Chen Guoqiang tightly grasped the handgrip with his right hand and began to exert force slowly. His index finger, which was clamped in the middle, was immediately bleeding, and there was even a faint sound of something breaking. It is said that the fingers are connected to the heart. Hippo Cheng felt the piercing pain and even wanted to die. I saw that Hippo Cheng's fingers that were clamped in the gripper began to deform uncontrollably as Chen Guoqiang slowly exerted force, oozing blood and fat. If a finger is cut off by a sharp object, it may still be reattached as long as timely treatment is provided. So, no matter how skilled the doctor is, he cannot restore the fingers that have been squeezed by Chen Guoqiang's hand gripper. Moreover, this pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow is a huge test for the psychological and physical qualities of the person involved. For example, Hippo Cheng is now in so much pain that he can't speak. His body begins to tremble uncontrollably and beads of sweat the size of beans are dripping from his head as if it is not raining. "Enjoy the sound of your bones being slowly crushed. This experience is not something that everyone can enjoy." "Besides, you have ten fingers, we can try different tricks." "I promise that you will never forget today's experience for the rest of your life." Chen Guoqiang deliberately slowed down the speed of squeezing, prolonged the duration of pain, and then amplified it through words. He wanted to break down Hippo Cheng's psychological defenses in this way. Chen Guoqiang has used this trick many times and it works every time. The toughest one among them only managed to hold on for two fingers. "Don't... don't do it again... I'll say... I'll say..." Hippo Cheng used all his strength to speak intermittently, and even bit his lips until they bled. He was not a man of strong willpower, and meeting someone as ruthless as Chen Guoqiang, it was reasonable for him to confess so quickly. "Tell me, if I find out you're lying, you definitely don't want to experience the consequences." Chen Guoqiang threw the blood-stained hand gripper to his younger brother beside him, wiped his hands with a white towel, and sat back in the chair. Hippo Cheng swallowed his saliva, endured the piercing pain from his fingers, and said with his bite-marked and cracked lips: "Before I say anything, I want to ask, who are you?" "From the police force, or from Hutchison?" Chen Guoqiang glanced at the other party and asked, "Why? Does this question make any difference to you?" Hippo Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "If you were a member of the police force, I would definitely sue you for violent and illegal law enforcement." "If you are from Hutchison, I have no choice but to cooperate..." As a professional intermediary, Hema Cheng is of course aware of the big guys in the world and the structure between various societies. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to make a living from this.
Hippo Cheng was of course afraid of Wei Longhao's power, but before taking action, he did not expect that Ho Yiu Tung and others would fail, and naturally he did not expect that Hutchison would retaliate. By the time the news of his failure came, he had already begun to value every moment of love. Driven by strong desire and the confidence brought by the backing of a big family, he did not run away immediately. Who would have known that just a dozen hours later, someone would come to the door. Chen Guoqiang sneered and said, "I said you don't know the current situation, but you are quite sensible now. I praised you for knowing the current situation, but you dare to take any business." "To tell you the truth, we are from Shenghe, so just tell us quickly if you know what's best for you." Hearing this, He Ma Cheng showed a bitter smile and said, "I was the one who introduced He Yaodong's business." "At the beginning, the total business was two million Hong Kong dollars, and I took three hundred thousand from it..." Hearing this, Chen Guoqiang immediately frowned and waved to his younger brother beside him. Seeing this, the younger brother immediately understood and picked up the toothpick on the table and inserted it into the gap between the index finger of Hippo Cheng's left hand. "what!!!" Hippo Cheng wailed once again, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "I have already admitted it, why don't you let me go!" Chen Guoqiang snorted coldly and said, "Who do you think I am? A fool?" "You know what I want to ask, you'd better not play tricks on me here." "Now, go on." At this moment, after all this torture, Hippo Cheng had almost lost half his life. Although he wanted to keep the secret for his backer, he was destined to be powerless. Hippo said with a sad face: "I know, you want to ask who the employer behind this is..." "But if I tell you, I will die miserably!" Chen Guoqiang said: "If you don't tell me, I will make you die miserably now." "Besides, after the news of you falling into our hands spreads, do you think your so-called backers won't suspect you?" Hippopotamus closed his eyes with a painful expression. Now, he has been caught in a dilemma. Whether he speaks or not, he will be the one who gets hurt. After a long while, Hippo Cheng opened his eyes and asked, "If I tell you the identity of the mastermind behind this, will you let me go?" Another 11,000. Please don't forget to throw in some monthly tickets when your monthly tickets double. (End of this chapter)