Chapter 411: One Thousand Knives, One Thousand Knives, and One Thousand Knives

"... Mr. Li, you scared me to death, I thought..."

The scarred man endured the pain on his knee, forced himself to smile after the danger was lifted and a heavy burden was lifted, and then pretended to remind Li Wenfeng casually, "Mr. Li, you stepped on me."

"Oh, sorry."

Li Wenfeng apologized insincerely, not only did he not lift his leg, but he stepped even harder.

The scarred man almost cursed on the spot, "Mr. Li, can you get out of the way? You are still stepping on my knee, I can't stand up."

"Stand up?"

Li Wenfeng slid down along his line of sight, landed on the knee he was stepping on, and said "oh" in a daze.

"You're talking about this? I didn't give in on purpose."

"Why?" The scarred man suddenly became angry. "Mr. Li and I have no grudges against each other in the past or present. Why did Mr. Li target a poor guy like me who makes money by selling his life? Aren't you afraid that those brothers outside will be heartbroken when they know about it..."

"Hahaha..."

Li Wenfeng laughed out loud, staring at the scarred man with a playful look on his face. "I'm surprised to hear such words from your mouth! Are you a person who cares about other people's life and death? How come I don't know?"

The scarred man was worried and was still guessing if Li Wenfeng knew something, when he saw Li Wenfeng raise his hand and slap his face. After two slaps, he grabbed a piece of skin from somewhere and tore it off with a "swish" sound and threw it on his face. "Why shouldn't I give in? Of course you don't deserve to live... Jack!"

The scarred man was stunned for a moment, and the next second he pounced on Li Wenfeng.

"You recognized me a long time ago!"

Li Wenfeng was faster than him and stepped harder. A palm grenade slipped from his wide sleeves and he loaded it against the scarred man's forehead in the blink of an eye.

The scarred man's body slowly fell back to its original position.

The door of the bathroom was knocked open, and the captain rushed in with several fully armed special forces soldiers holding a wooden warehouse, aiming at the scarred man.

"Jack, you are surrounded, stop fighting..."

When he saw the scarred man with Li Wenfeng holding a palm grenade against his head and scanning everyone with a murderous look on his face, the rest of his words stopped abruptly.

"Did you plan this?"

The scarred man looked up at Li Wenfeng with a cold face.

Li Wenfeng smiled, "Same here, didn't you guys plan to catch me long ago? It's just that I got there first. Tell me, where is your master?"

The scarred man sneered.

"Li Wenfeng, are you stupid or am I? You actually think I would betray my boss?"

"That's right..."

Li Wenfeng nodded in understanding, "Then let me ask it another way, where is your boss Jia Yichuan?"

The scarred man's breathing stagnated slightly, and he slowly met Li Wenfeng's smiling eyes.

"You even found out this?"

"Well, you have to believe in the ability of our People's Liberation Army. As long as they want to find out, there is nothing they can't find..."

Li Wenfeng was interrupted by the scarred man before he finished speaking.

He spat at Li Wenfeng's face, "Stop flattering me, you bastard! If they could find our whereabouts in Xiangcheng, what would they have done? I think it's you, a piece of shit... and the Bo family, who are behind this..."

"... Wrong."

Li Wenfeng squatted down, wiped the saliva off his body with the scarred man's clothes with a look of disgust, and dissed him, "Are you disgusting? You spit on people? I haven't seen you for so many years, and you still make people feel disgusted..."

"You are disgusting, you stupid bastard!" The

scarred man was so angry that he laughed, and he opened his mouth to spit, but Li Wenfeng stuffed a palm mine into his mouth.

Li Wenfeng still laughed provocatively, "Spit, spit again, let's see who spit faster, you or me, I can open the warehouse faster."

The scarred man looked like he wanted to eat Li Wenfeng.

"Let me go if you dare, let's fight one-on-one!"

Li Wenfeng shook his head, "No, I caught him with my own ability, why should I let him go?"

Scarred man, "..."

This is a real dog!

There were chaotic footsteps outside the bathroom again, and the scarred man looked over and saw Gu Yasheng.

"Uncle Gu."

Gu Yasheng stood at the door and smiled at Li Wenfeng, "Did you catch him? I drove a cargo truck here, knocked him out and took him up. I make sure no one finds out and we can transport him quietly to anywhere you want to go."

"...Gu Yasheng?!"

The scarred man was a little surprised. He looked at him and then at the fully armed special forces soldiers. He still couldn't believe it. He turned to Li Wenfeng and asked, "You actually arranged Gu Yasheng, the gang leader, to be with them?" "

Heshengtang played an indispensable role in catching you and finding out that you and your boss were lurking in Xiangcheng."

"Mr. Gu and his Heshengtang have already turned to the light and are our allies. Jack, don't worry about other things. Tell us where your master Jia Yichuang is. You can atone for your crime with your merits. Maybe..."

The leading man suddenly got stuck.

The scarred man sneered, "What? If I give the person away, I can be exempted from the death penalty?"

"How many families have you destroyed? Even if you die a hundred times, it won't be enough to pay off your debts. You still want to be exempted from the death penalty? You are dreaming!" The man scolded coldly.

Li Wenfeng nodded, "The death penalty is inevitable, but we can help you die in a different way. For example, if you confess where Jia Yichuan is, we can give you a quick death. If you don't confess, then you can try what it feels like to survive a thousand cuts..."

"What do you mean?"

"...Hehe, what I mean is that I will have someone find a fishing net, hang you up, and use a knife that can cut iron like mud to cut off the flesh squeezed out of your body by the fishing net piece by piece. Cut a thousand pieces..." "

Crap!"

The scarred man was so angry that his hair stood on end. If he wasn't aimed at by a dozen nuclear weapons, he would have rushed up to fight Li Wenfeng to the death!

"Why are you so mean! I've already paid you a thousand dollars, why are you still asking..."

Li Wenfeng shook his head seriously.

"No, a few years ago my wife found a thousand-year-old ginseng, which was originally prepared for me. You know you almost killed me, so I used that ginseng to keep me alive and slowly bring me back..."

The scarred man looked at his sly smile, and a bad feeling came over him.

"You want to..."

"When you are about to cum, I will cut some ginseng slices for you to hold in your mouth, and I guarantee that you can continue to make another thousand knives. Look, even though you almost killed me back then, I still can't bear to cum on you, I'm good to you, okay? Hehe..."

Scarred man, "..."

Special Forces, "..."

Gu Yasheng's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

The scarred man couldn't hold it in any longer and started to curse, using all kinds of dirty words about organs. He struggled to strangle Li Wenfeng's neck while cursing, "... I must strangle you to death today. Let's see how you can give me a thousand knives after you are dead..."

"It's a thousand knives, a thousand knives, and a thousand knives..."

Li Wenfeng attracted his attention. Gu Yasheng raised his hand, and someone behind him handed him an anesthetic needle. Gu Yasheng handed it to the man led by the special forces.

The man took it and shot at the scarred man without hesitation.

The scarred man covered his neck and glared at Li Wenfeng angrily. He closed his eyes and cursed unwillingly, "You are a soldier, what you did is illegal..."