Chapter 65 Ask for something

Chapter 65 [Ask] The two looked at each other and didn't say anything. I could see a little hesitation in their faces.

I held down the anger in my heart, sat back in the chair, and winked at the hammer. The hammer immediately took out a cigarette and ordered a branch for me. I motioned the two guys in the sack with my eyes: "Try it to them too."

"Thank you... Thank you, Brother Wu."

A guy said shiveringly.

I said lightly, "Even if you are a prisoner on death row, you can still have a full meal before you die."

I waved my hand: "Smoke, smoke, this is probably the last cigarette in your life."

After listening to my words, the man on the left shook his hand, and the cigarette with the hammer in his finger fell to the ground. The man on the right was pale and his body was trembling, but he could still barely stand it. When he picked up the lit cigarette and sent it to his mouth, his hand trembled uncontrollably, In the mouth... People, it's really dying, most of them are like this.

Seeing that the two finally barely smoked cigarettes, I gently flicked the ash and said coldly, "Do you know why I brought you here and didn't publicly promote you to the incense hall, and punish you?" I... I don't know."

The man on the right can barely speak, while the one on the left gritted his teeth desperately and couldn't help making a gurgling sound.

"Because.

I want to save some face for our big circle!" I sighed and looked at the guy in front of me. I didn't hide my disgust and contempt for him in my eyes. I said coldly, "What I hate most in my life is the two or five boys who have a hard time! If according to my nature.

I can't wait to open the incense hall and light you up!" I gritted my teeth and said, "What you have done is naturally clear in your heart."

Next to him, Ciro looked at the two of them coldly. At this moment, he interrupted and said, "Dongwu, our rules are not bright for traitors."

"Oh?" I asked, "How do you usually deal with that?" Ciro's face was cold, and there was no murderous in his eyes. I knew that if I hadn't strictly ordered him to bring these two back.

I'm afraid that he threw these two people into the sea to feed the fish as early as the sea.

"According to the rules, for traitors.

A big brother gave me 'no blood to death'.

Silo said it word by word, and the two people below could barely support it, but now they are scared away! The man on the left was even more daring, and he immediately collapsed.

The man on the right suddenly flashed a trace of determination in his eyes... I couldn't see well, so I went up and pinched his chin.

With a force in his hand, he removed his chin.

"Writting to kill yourself by biting your tongue?" I sneered: "It's just that the good things you have done are not so easy to die!" I turned my head and asked Ciro, "What does it mean to 'death without blood'?" Silla's face was clear.

Before he spoke, the fat man who had not spoken tonight suddenly sighed: "Uncle Lei used to be in charge of execution at home. Please ask him to explain."

Leihu took a deep look at the fat man, and his eyes were indescribably complicated. He slowly exhaled and whispered, "I don't see blood to death. It's specially used to punish those who used to be brothers in the organization and later defected to the outside world.

No blood, as the name implies.

is to show that even if they are traitors, they used to be their own brothers. Even if they turn against each other in the end, we can't bear to see them bleed.

This is to reflect the word 'righteousness'. Even if they are executed, they don't want to see their former brothers bleed... So..." When Lei Hu said this, his voice suddenly weakened, and his expression became more and more strange: "So... put it in a sack, sealed his mouth, and killed with a wooden stick!" My heart moved and I took a deep look at Lei Fox... What a cruel trick! He crashed the man into the sack, sealed his mouth, and then beat the man to death with a wooden stick! Such a stick is hit, because the sack blocks the line of sight, and I don't know what part it will be hit... If you are lucky, hit the Tianling cover with a stick, or something critical, die directly, and suffer a lot less.

But if you can't hit the point... I don't know how many bones to break and how many severe pains to eat! How many bones can be broken to kill people? How many bones can be beaten to death? Later, I inadvertently heard that this kind of "no blood to death" punishment, the vast majority of those who once endured, were not beaten to death... Most of them were broken. I don't know how many bones, and it was painful!! Imagine that a person is put into a sack, his mouth is sealed, his eyes can't be seen, the sky should not be, and the earth does not work! In this case, if you hit the stick, you can't even make a sound of howling... How can such a cruel method be said to be "righteous"? No wonder these two guys broke down as soon as they heard this way of death.

What a "righteousness"!! I didn't say anything. I just smiled and looked at the two people: "Although this method is a little cruel, it at least reflects that the person who was sentenced at the beginning understood people's psychology and hated traitors."

I casually pulled the collar of the man on the left, gently wiped the foam on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "I don't want to scare you.

I don't have to use this 'righteous killing' method on you.

You two are not stupid people. Stupid people can't do this kind of traitor's lurking business.

You should understand that you are dead tonight. If you are willing to speak honestly, I promise to give you a good time!" The man on the left was a little timid. After listening to my words, his face was a little lively. He looked up at me and said, "You... what do you want to ask?" Alas."

I sighed, looked at him, and thought sideways, "Well, I remember you.

Your name is...road...road lock, right? The name is a little weird, so I remembered it... originally.

You are more qualified here than me. Hey, there are nearly 200 brothers here, and I don't know all of them. Although I have stayed here for a year, I have been released by the Eighth Master in recent months. I have been trained before. There are still many brothers who have less contact..." I said a few words. It was very peaceful, and the man in front of him calmed down a little.

Immediately.

I changed my words, looked deeply at the man, and said, "I remember you.

Because on the day of the accident at home, I rushed back from Toronto. When I entered the door, I saw that the brothers in the family were sleepy with their own people... If I remember correctly, you were also the one who was in it at that time, right? The man shivered.

I wanted to lower my head to avoid my eyes, but I didn't dare.

I smiled softly: "Hey! When I came back, Master Ba was seriously injured in the hospital.

Lao Huang and the others died, there was no person in charge in the family, and his brother turned his face and fought. What about you... I remember that you seemed to be very angry. At that time, you were very excited, as if you called on everyone to take the guy and go out to find the Vietnamese, right? Speaking of this, I patted him gently on the shoulder, as if with a smile: "Okay! Talents! You pretend to be really similar for a while! Even I thought you were a righteous and indignant man... Hey hey! Now think about it.

It's probably the Vietnamese who asked you to do this, right? They let you take advantage of the chaos in your family to encourage people's hearts and go out to make a scene. The bigger the noise is, the bigger the circle will become the target of public criticism and the key target of the police, right? It's a calculation! What a calculation!" I simply squatted down and squatted in front of him: "If you had made it at that time, you really stirred up the anger of the brothers. My own people were beaten to death first, and then took a group of people out to fight and kill. I'm afraid it won't take long for the police to send someone to destroy Let me ask you... You are also from a big circle, brothers in the parking lot, no matter what you know, don't know, good friends, bad friends... You have been friends for many years... Do you know, this will kill them?" I didn't have any anger in my tone. These words seemed to be calm, which made the fat people behind a little surprised.

This guy looked ashamed, but I didn't want him to answer. I continued to say to myself, "Well, you know.

Actually, you all know.

You should know that since you have become a traitor, you will die sooner or later.

You should also know that your actions will kill many brothers, and many brothers will die and bleed. Even if the best result is to go to prison!! In fact, you all know this... But you still did it, didn't you? That day, you looked righteous and awe-inspiring. You wanted to call on everyone to take revenge on the Vietnamese, to call on everyone to go out to fight and fight... Then you were arrested by the police and killed by the police... You all know all this... But you still did it... right?" Fifth, fifth brother..." He said in a trembling voice.

My eyes immediately cooled down, and his sharp eyes made him stop in fear.

I shook my head and said flatly, "Don't call me that, I can't afford it! I asked myself that although I'm not a good person, calling me 'Brother' by people like you will only make me feel sick.

Then I thought for a moment and said, "Well, Li Datou is your accomplice, right?" When I said it, he was shocked, but then he was discouraged. He must have acquiesced.

I said slowly, "That night, Lao Huang and others went out with Li Datou, but the four of them didn't come back after they went out.

Well, the circle was in chaos, and then the eighth master was seriously injured by an ambush and was admitted to the hospital. The dragons had no leader... Your task is to provoke internal contradictions and emotions when you are in chaos, and try to make trouble as much as possible!" I patted him on the shoulder: "This method is not poisonous, but that's not what I admire... Because this plan was not what you came up with, but what the Vietnamese came up with.

What I admire is your hearts... I just don't understand why your hearts can be so vicious that you can get such a vicious means to your brother..." "Don't... Stop it, fifth brother..." He looked ashamed.

"I shouted wrong again."

I said coldly, "I said, don't call me brother. I ask myself that I don't deserve to be a brother like you.

Okay, I just want to ask you a question today..." I grabbed his shoulder with both hands, gritted my teeth and said word by word, "Why!" He gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

I said slowly, "There is no love in this world for no reason.

There will be no hatred for no reason! Naturally, there is a reason why you can be so cruel to your brothers.

Is

for money? For profit? For the right? Or for women? Or do you have all of them? Up to now, Xi Luo couldn't help interrupting, "Winter five, what's the use of talking so much nonsense with such people? Directly..." I waved my hand.

prevented Silo from continuing.

"Ciro, you don't understand."

I smiled and was a little tired.

Then I looked at the fat man and Lei Fox behind me: "Brother Fang, you must understand my intention... Well, Uncle Lei, you should also know it."

Of course I have to make it clear! I'm not alone now, but hundreds of brothers follow me to eat! To be honest, I used to be the subordinate of the Eighth Master. Although the Eighth Master suppressed me, it was also beneficial.

is... a lot of things, I don't have to think about it at all, and I don't have a headache.

Naturally, there are eight masters to think about things.

To make a decision.

And I, as long as I execute it.

Although the eighth master is a mountain that suppresses me to climb... At the same time, he is also a big tree, helping all his brothers block the wind and rain falling from the sky! And I must become a big tree now! Get shelter from the wind and rain for your brothers! From the standpoint of Silo.

He just hates traitors, and there may be only one word "kill" in his heart.

But I'm different.

I have to find out where the problem is! Why? Why on earth, in the big circle that has always been closely united.

There will be such a terrible traitor!! It's easy to kill a traitor! Now the two guys are in front of me, raising their hands one by one, and it doesn't take much effort... I've already stained my hands with blood, and I won't be able to kill... But what about after killing? I have to figure out from the root why someone betrayed and why there is such a traitor! If there is a problem, I have to solve it! If there is a loophole, I must make up for it! This is a qualified person to be the boss.

What you should do! I even said that I have been experiencing it in my heart recently, but I haven't been able to say anything: the longer I sit in this position recently, the more I sigh strangely... In fact, it's not easy for the eighth master.

Finally, under my eyes, this guy opened his mouth! He lowered his head and thought for a long time. When he raised his head, his face looked quite different. It was probably that people were about to die, and the fears in his heart were also let go! Five... Well, Chen Yang!" He didn't call my fifth brother again. He gritted his teeth and said, "I can say... But you have to promise me. After I say it, no matter what I say, you can't humiliate me.

I believe what Chen Yang said! As long as you promise and I say that you don't sin, today I will say all the words I have been holding for several years!" ..." I looked at him and said, "Okay!" After a pause, I said again, "Hammer, give him another cigarette."

Then I just let the hammer untie the rope in his hand.

Anyway, I'm not worried about anything. There are me, a Ciro hammer, and a fat man in this room. They are all strong people, and this guy can't do anything.

......thank you."

He smoked cigarettes with both hands and took a deep breath. I can see that he smoked with infinite attachment... Maybe he also understood that this was probably the last moment of his life in this world.

"Chen Yang, I admit that I became a traitor, I worked hard to get out, and I did something that harmed my brother."

While smoking, he said slowly, "Today, I know my sins very well.

But before you ask me why, can I ask you a question too?" Well, say it."

This guy, before he died at this moment, actually swept away the previous timidity, and even barely smiled on his face. Then he slowly asked me, "Let me ask you, what did the eighth master give us? Why should I be loyal to him? What kind of kindness does he have to me? Why should I work for him? At this moment, I was stunned.

In a trance, I didn't seem to be facing this timid traitor... In the trance, I seemed to have returned to Vietnam six months ago and returned to the box of the restaurant in Hanoi... in a trance.

Sitting in front of me seems to be the dead Tiger! I still deeply remember that Tiger had a complicated smile on his face at that time. In the face of my questioning, he calmly asked me, "You said I shouldn't betray the eighth master... But have you ever thought about what the eighth master did to me?" ... "I'm old.

My most golden 20 years have worked hard for the eighth master. I have been young, impulsive, and once loyal to him! When I was young, I was beaten and killed. Now I am full of injuries. In less than three or five years, my body will deteriorate quickly. When I was young, I was injured, and I will suffer when I am old! Now whenever it's cloudy and rainy, my whole body's joints will be faintly painful... Uncle Seven, have you seen it? In those years, he was also the leader of the big circle! The scenery has passed.

I have been respected and awed... What about now? The boss of the big circle, after retiring.

I can only stay there and guard a car wash! He has been struggling all his life and fighting all his life. When it came, what did the Eighth Master give him? I often think... When I get old in the future, what kind of 'reward path' will the Eighth Master arrange for me? Give me a grocery store.

Let me be a small boss in Chinatown? Then I humbly spent the last few years of my life..." Tiger's words, as time went by, slowly became blurred in my mind... and today.

At this moment, it suddenly emerged word by word! Every word, every sentence is so profound! Looking at the man in front of me, he knelt at my feet, and most of his body was still in a sack, with cowardice in his eyes, nervousness, untidy clothes, and a little embarrassed.

I feel like.

Through him, I saw the one who had been dead for a long time... Tiger! I can still remember very clearly that day, Tiger's eyes were red and stared at me. His eyes flashed with a strange brilliance. He patted the table hard and shouted loudly, "I'm not convinced!" At this moment, if the eighth master is still alive, I really want to rush to him, grab his shoulder, and say to him loudly, "Master Ba, do you see it! Even if I don't kill you, Ciro won't kill you... Even without us, you will betray your relatives sooner or later!!" From our standpoint, the traitor deserves to die, no matter what reason he has, no reason.

This can't erase their damn crimes! But... in the same way, from the standpoint of an ordinary person, is the eighth master really right? After 20 years of control, the most powerful assistant betrayed in the end, and his brothers were separated... As a young man, I can easily win everyone's hearts! Can't all this explain the problem? People are born equal and raised by their parents. Everyone has their own revenge, especially these men who make a living on the edge of the knife. Which one is not a good man who dares to fight? Which one doesn't want to do something beautiful? The fault of the eighth master is that he suppresses people too hard! Although Tiger died at my hands, he is heartfelt. Tiger is a rare and capable person who is rational, calm, good-handed, can suppress the scene, and recover people's hearts.

But by the side of the eighth master, there is little opportunity to be alone.

The eighth master drove the big circle and kept more than a hundred men in captivity in the car repair yard... Indeed, you gave them food and a bed to sleep, without worrying about the wind and sun... But to say something unpleasant: What's the difference between this and raising pigs? With so many people under Master Ba, how many of them have the opportunity to go out and manage a piece of territory? Most of the things are firmly held in his own hands by the eighth master himself! For example, I was able to take over a piece of territory and take Ciro and the other nine brothers out of the parking lot... At that time, I was envied by so many brothers in my family! Why? Because such opportunities are too few and too few! After a long time, the people below have resentment. Isn't it normal? These men dare to walk on this road, dare to carry their heads and eat on the edge of the knife... There are many of these people, even most of them, who are not looking for stability, not to have food to eat, and have a place to sleep... That is the wish of ordinary people! These men are all cultivated by Biaohan. What they want is opportunity! It's a chance for them to get ahead! Why can I be so popular? In addition to my youth and loyalty to my brotherhood... there is another very important and subtle reason... that is, I got the opportunity! I'm here, step by step to get ahead and become famous! Then go out to take charge of a piece of territory and be alone! From a certain point of view, there is a big aspect of everyone's closeness to my Xiaowu, because many people regard me as a sustenance of hope! Everything I get is what everyone wants! Therefore, they regard "five" as an idol and a living model! Everyone hopes that like me, I can get the appreciation of the Eighth Master, get the opportunity to go out for a while, and then be alone and make a fool of their own fame.

A man is alive. If he can't do something, won't he live in vain? I looked at the man in front of me, with countless thoughts in my heart, and muttered to myself in a low voice: Master Eight, Master, you are really wrong, very wrong!