Chapter 37 Don't interrupt when someone is talking In Lao Guisen's opinion, no matter how cruel and ruthless Wei Longhao was, he could not kill all of their uncles. In this case, maybe being a little tougher may help him avoid the consequences and get away with it calmly. Dakoujiu was about to kneel down, but when he heard what Lao Guisen said, he quickly agreed: "That's right, we are just handling the society's business, what can you do to us?" As soon as Old Guisen heard these words, he knew something bad was going to happen. In this situation, you still dare to show off to Wei Longhao. Do you really think he is made of clay? Sure enough, when Lin Zehao reached into his arms, there was a dark golden pistol in it when he took it out again. The next second, gunfire rang out. boom! ! ! Dakoujiu still looked as if he deserved a beating, but there was an extra hole on his head. Blood mixed with brain matter was flowing out of it, and he fell backwards uncontrollably. The smell of blood soon filled the entire room. "Did I ask you?"
"Don't interrupt others when they are talking. Remember this for your next life." Lin Zehao was playing with his pistol, his tone was calm and composed, so calm that it was depressing. Lao Guisen felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat, his eyes turned dark, and even breathing became a little difficult. He could only support himself on the ground with his hands and breathe heavily like a pug. "Wei Longhao, there's no need to go so far, right?" "Even though Dakoujiu is a bit mean, you don't have to kill him, right?" "No matter what, he is your uncle. If this gets out, can you keep your seat as leader?" "How about this, you let me go, and I'll testify for you about Dakoujiu's matter, and put the blame on Feilong." At this time, Lao Guisen was still betting that Lin Zehao didn't know about their conspiracy with Feilong. As long as he could avoid the important issues and deceive Wei Longhao, he might have a chance of survival. But in the extreme tension, he forgot that Feilong was also at the scene and was not dead yet. Feilong, holding his head in his hands, faced the big black pot that fell from the sky and quickly said, "Old Guisen, I'm going to fuck your mother!" "It was you who took the initiative to find me and wanted to deal with Wei Longhao together. Now you are putting the blame on me. Do you still have any moral principles?" "You dare not admit it? You are a shovel!" Lao Guisen wanted to try to explain himself, but Lin Zehao stopped him with his eyes. "I have my own judgment on the truth. As for the dog-eat-dog talk between you, I am not interested and don't want to hear it." "Things have come to this point, and no one has a choice." As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Guoqiang and Yang Chengrong took out their pistols, pointed the guns at Lao Guisen and Feilong, and pulled the trigger one after another. The two men were beaten like sieves, their bodies shaking uncontrollably.
He didn't stop until the magazine was emptied. Lao Guisen and Feilong fell in a pool of blood, dying with their eyes open. At this time, the tall guy who had been observing silently spoke. He stood up and knelt in front of Lin Zehao without saying a word. "Brother Hao, I was wrong. I really don't want to go against you, but Old Guisen has the leverage over me, so I really can't do anything about it." "Please give me a chance and let me serve you wholeheartedly. If you say east, I will never dare to say west!" While Gao Lao was crying and complaining, he was also kowtowing continuously. Even though his forehead was bleeding, he acted as if he wasn't aware of it and his strength remained undiminished. After three full minutes of knocking, Lin Zehao finally raised his eyelids and said calmly: "Alright, you are my uncle after all, and I still respect my uncles very much." "Now that Old Ghost Sen and Dakou Jiu have been killed by Feilong, you should try to control their territory. Is that ok?" Originally, Lin Zehao didn't want to kill all of them, but now that Gao Lao has surrendered, he naturally would not refuse. After all, killing is only a means, not an end. Gao Lao raised his head with difficulty. He was a little dazed from the continuous kowtows, and his face was covered with blood. After glimpsing the body of Lao Guisen, he woke up and realized his situation. Gao Lao quickly bit the tip of his tongue, forced himself to cheer up, and said respectfully: "Brother Hao, don't worry, I will go back now and complete the task." As he said that, Gao Lao staggered to his feet and immediately wanted to escape from the nightmare. "Did I let you go?" After these words were spoken, Gao Lao stood still, not daring to move an inch, not even daring to breathe. "Let Ah Rong take you back later, and give him all the names and accounts of your subordinates." Gao Lao felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute and could only nod obediently. Lin Zehao lit a cigarette and said in a deep voice: "And the most important point, no matter who it is, no one is allowed to spread powder." "If you have the guts, bet that I can't find it. If you lose, remember to say hello to Old Guisen for me." "Brother Hao, there's absolutely no problem. I hate people who lose their fans the most in my life!" "These people are so lacking in virtue that their sons will definitely not have an asshole!" Gao Lao first stated his position, and then asked carefully: "Brother Hao, I know you are far-sighted and loyal, and you don't want to make money by doing something dishonest." "But there are still a lot of brothers downstairs who need to eat. Shouldn't we take it slow?" Lin Zehao waved his hand and said, "I have already considered these situations, you don't have to worry." "You just need to take care of the territory, and I will figure out the rest." “Making money may be difficult for you, but for me, it’s just a matter of moving my fingers.” Lin Zehao stood up and patted Gao Lao on the shoulder, "Remember, don't spread the powder, but keep the channels well, understand?"
Gao Lao nodded repeatedly to show that he understood. Lin Zehao turned and left, and his younger brothers who were protecting his safety followed closely behind him. Gao Lao also wanted to leave, but was stopped by Yang Chengrong, "Don't worry, the work is not done yet." "Here's the knife for you. Cut off their ears." Looking at the sharp knife flashing with cold light in Yang Chengrong's hand, Gao Lao sighed in his heart and could only choose to do as he was told. He understood that if he did not hand in this pledge of allegiance, he would also become one of the corpses. At the same time, Gao Lao had to admire Lin Zehao for his ruthless methods and thoughtful considerations. Soon, Gao Lao cut off the ears of several people. Yang Chengrong ordered his younger brother, "Hurry up and clean up the battlefield, send the bodies to the cement factory in the countryside of Yuen Long, and fill them up and sink them into the sea." This cement factory was established by Lin Zehao a year ago. The original intention was to provide a place for some injured or even disabled brothers in the society to go. Most of the community groups in Hong Kong Island have the same attitude towards disabled people. Those with a little conscience give them some money and send them away, but most people just kick them out and leave them to fend for themselves. These days, companies don’t even provide retirement care for you, and you still expect the community to provide it for you? Although Lin Zehao considers himself not a good person, he would not do such a thing. Besides, the real estate prospects in Hong Kong Island are so good that cement will not have trouble selling. After the factory was established, business was always good. Later, it was discovered that it was extremely convenient to sink the corpse into the sea by putting it in a barrel, mixing cement with asphalt, and adding lead blocks to increase the weight, and this method has been used ever since. At this time, Lin Zehao's pager kept ringing, all with reports from his subordinates. Looking at the screen, it all says [Take It]. "Remember to call Arlene to let her know you're safe." Chen Guoqiang nodded repeatedly and told his younger brother to do it. I had just walked a short distance when I heard a scream. (End of this chapter)