Chapter 050 died on the weekend

The night was quiet, and the sudden shouting of killing followed the rolling thunder, instantly breaking the silence of the night.

With one hand in his trouser pocket and a cigarette in his mouth, standing on the weekend in the middle of the moon night, the wind blows, and the flowing maple-style hair drifts with it, which is a little lonely.

The next second, the hand inserted in the trouser pocket suddenly pulled out like lightning. Sen Han's pistol was aimed at the person led by the other party, and casually spit out two words on the weekend: "Don't move!"

The originally noisy alleyway was silent in an instant because of the gun in his hand on the weekend, especially the leader of the other party, with his hands raised high and his legs and feet trembled slightly.

The other party has considered that the pistol used by the big fat man will become the bag of the weekend, but people have a fluke mentality. They don't believe that a young man under the age of 20 really dares to use a gun.

It turns out that he not only dared to use a gun on the weekend, but also exudes a bloodthirsty breath all over his body, like a devil who only wakes up in the dark night. The hand holding the gun is like steel casting, and the dark eye of the gun is pointed at the leader of the other party, motionless.

The next second, the big fat man swaggered to the front of the leader, and his fist, which was one size bigger than the mouth of the bowl, hit the man in the abdomen.

"Uh..." The big fat man only used a punch, and the leader of the other party was knocked down and knelt down. He covered his stomach, and the pain made him unable to say a complete word.

Nearly 20 people of the other party saw that the leader was punched down and looked at each other, and several of them were even ready to throw away their weapons to escape.

"Hey!" Seeing the expressions of the other party, he smiled coldly on the weekend and said, "If some of you think that the speed of escape can exceed the speed of bullets, I don't recommend trying it." As he spoke, he strode forward, kicked a man with a steel stick to the ground, and suddenly raised his voice, "Squat down!"

The weekend with a gun in his hand was like controlling the lives of nearly 20 people on the field. What he said was the imperial edict. No one dared to disobey. The remaining wisp of resistance of the crowd was completely shattered by the kick taken out by the weekend. A knife and steel stick were thrown on the ground, and everyone squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

In the quiet alleyway, two thin men stood beside them like rocks, and nearly 20 enemies squatted at their feet.

"Good saying, there are debts and owners. I have always had clear grudges. I can understand the difficulties driven by you very well, so I actually don't want to deal with any of you at all!" On the weekend, the crowd squatted on the ground and turned around, "But you have to tell me who sent you here." The gun was aimed at the person who had just been kicked to the ground by him and still haven't been able to get up. "Tell me."

The man was kicked hard by the weekend and knelt down heavily. At this time, he held his head with his hands and looked extremely embarrassed. His foot on the weekend was very strong, and now he feels that his stomach has been resting.

"I...I... I don't know..." The man looked extremely panicked. When he said this, his voice trembled and his eyes glanced at their leader, the man with yellow hair, from time to time.

"Thank you!" Looking at the man's panicked look, he patted him gratefully on the shoulder on the weekend and got up and squatted in front of the leading yellow hair.

Huang Mao was originally punched by a big fat man. Obviously, he couldn't bear the power of that punch. At this time, he had curled up on the ground, covered his stomach with his hands, and his face turned pale.

Seeing the weekend squatting beside him, his white and bloodless face became paler, like a dead man. His pupils sometimes swelled and sometimes tightened. It can be imagined how afraid he was of the weekend. More specifically, what he was afraid of was the pistol that hit his forehead on the weekend.

"I... I don't know..." Before talking on the weekend, Huang Mao had already endured the pain in his abdomen and said in a panic, "Big boss... don't... don't kill me... I have old and young... I'm just for money..."

"You don't know?" On the weekend, he was surprised and thought that Huang Mao refused to tell the truth. After a pause, he punched the bridge of Huang Mao's nose, and suddenly his nose blood surged.

"I really don't know..." Huang Mao was so anxious that he didn't care about wiping a handful of nosebleeds, let alone the pain in his abdomen. He hurriedly got up from the ground and knelt down in front of the weekend and kowtowed desperately. "Big boss... I really don't know... We don't know each other... That big fat man is the same... You... You... You If you don't believe it, you can ask him..."

When I saw the big fat man nodding, I didn't believe what Huang Mao said until the weekend.

The other party did not need the people under him, but spent a lot of time looking for these scattered people. Obviously, the black hand behind the scenes did not want to know his existence on weekends.

It's easy for the behind-the-scenes black hand not to reveal his identity in front of a big fat man, but these people don't know who the person behind the scenes is, which proves that the person behind the scenes is really good.

I thought that after spreading the matter of being a brother with the big fat man, the behind-the-scenes black hand could not bear to take the initiative to attack. Unexpectedly, the other party was so cunning that such a play came.

A person squatted on the ground and was stunned for a long time on the weekend. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind and said to Huang Mao, "Although you don't know who that person is, you always have a way to meet him, right?"

It was decided over the weekend. He planned to let Huang Mao lead the way and take himself to meet the person behind the scenes.

"Brother, this won't work!" The big fat man hurriedly said, "The time I met him was on the street corner. Although it seemed that he only brought a driver, the pedestrians around him were obviously installed by him, and if he was not careful, he would fall into a dead situation."

"How can you get a tiger without entering the tiger's den?" On the weekend, it was decided that instead of being so aggrieved and caught off guard by the other party, it was better to be cruel to yourself and take the initiative to attack.

Maybe you will be strangled to death by the black hand behind the scenes, but it is also possible to break the other party's arm on weekends.

It's like when two gamblers compete at the gambling table, they don't exactly whose cards are big and whose cards are small, but also fighting for luck and courage.

In order not to leak the news, half an hour later, Huang Mao's group of people were subdued by A Wei and others who called on the weekend, confiscated all their communication equipment and temporarily detained them in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city.

Subsequently, the news of the death on the weekend spread throughout the underground of Kangcheng through A Wei.

He died on the weekend and was blocked by a group of mysterious people in the alley and beaten to death with a stick!

Qi Baobao and Yan Qingcai heard the younger brother sent by A Wei. It was in the middle of the night that the two women pulled the last wave of tourists from the railway station to the baby travel agency to rest, and they happened to hear the news.

Yan Qingcai, who was about to go back to his rented house to sleep, listened to Ah Wei's words and burst into tears. Her shoulders trembled violently. Because she was so sad, she couldn't cry, but she sobbed silently.

The calculator in Qi Baobao's hand fell to the ground with a bang. She was stunned and completely stunned. The originally charming peach blossom eyes were instantly distracted.

A woman can't cry no matter how much she cries, and a woman stands at the cashier in a dumb manner...

In just one night, the news of the death on the weekend spread all over Kangcheng. However, except for the two women who stayed up all night, no one showed much emotion.

"Let's die. It's not a pity. It's just a short-lived ghost. No matter how you jump before you die, it's a flash in the pan." Lu Shuaijie didn't take this matter seriously at all.

"Die, die, don't pretend to live anymore." The next morning, my daughter Hong looked up at the sky and muttered to herself.

As for Zhao Longfei, when the female secretary told her about her death on the weekend, she was very surprised: "Weekend, who is it? Do I know her?" Obviously, she has completely forgotten the young man who carried her to sleep in the basement.

The only one who was sad for a while was Li Haotian, but his sadness was that he lost a right arm, rather than sighing at this person on the weekend: "It's a pity that a very aggressive person died like this!"

The sadness of little people is not only when they are alive, but also after death.

"If I really die, how many people will cry for me? If I really die, who will think of me in three years? Before the sun rose out of the horizon in the morning, standing in the open space of the abandoned factory on the weekend, a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind, "It's pathetic!"

The big fat man stood five steps behind him, hanging his head without saying a word.

"The boss who gave you the money must have known the news of my death. If you meet him today, if I guess correctly, you will end up like this." On the weekend, he looked at the yellow hair beside him and raised his hand to draw on his neck. "So, if you are afraid, you can go now."

"I know!" Huang Mao paused and said with empty eyes, "In a few months, my daughter should go to high school. I'm not afraid of death for the sake of tuition."

"What's your daughter's name?" I suddenly asked this question on the weekend.

"..." Huang Mao couldn't realize why he asked this on the weekend for a moment. He subconsciously looked at the weekend and noticed the serious look of the weekend. Huang Mao couldn't help blurted out, "The child's surname is Li Xin according to her mother's name, Li Xin. Boss, I know you mean you want to take care of her for me. If I really die for money this time, I won't worry about it.

"What about you, what's your name?" To be honest, my heart was touched by Huang Mao's words on the weekend. Isn't he a yellow-haired person? Huang Mao did not hesitate to kill people for his daughter's high school tuition. Isn't that the case on weekends? Huang Mao risked his death to see the behind-the-scenes black hand taking the money to kill the weekend. Why didn't he risk his death to fight with the behind-the-scenes black hand on the weekend?

"Ordinary people like me don't have important names. Boss, you don't have to remember. I just hope to be reborn as a rich man in the next life." After saying that, Huang Mao raised his foot and walked out of the abandoned factory.

Huang Mao cooperated with the behind-the-scenes manipulator in the same way as before, and received a deposit of 10,000 yuan. After it was done, there was also a part of commission and a huge bonus. Of course, this is a facade. As for whether the behind-the-scenes black hand will fulfill his promise, no one knows except the behind-the-scenes black hand himself.

Rules have always been formulated by the strong. Only the strong have the ability to break the rules.

The weekend plan is to use yellow hair as bait to lure snakes out of the hole.

Therefore, not long after Huang Mao left, he also set out with Big Fatty, A Wei and others on the weekend. They rented an extended van in advance, which could accommodate 16 people, and the car followed Huang Mao far away.

Yellow hair is used to hiking, which is estimated to save money. Nearly 40 years old, he dyed his yellow hair, giving people a sense of nothingness.

He first walked to the East Street phone booth in Kangcheng New District.

Because of the appointment in advance, Huang Mao stood at the public phone booth for a while, and the phone rang.

answered the phone, and the other party told Huang Mao the agreed place and time. Because Huang Mao was only given 20 minutes, Huang Mao stopped a taxi and went away for the first time.

"The poisonous snake is about to come out of the hole, Awei, keep up with the taxi!" On the weekend, he opened the window, threw the cigarette butt out of the car, and hurriedly said.