Huangfu Guang threw Hou Shengshuo to the ground, and then stood respectfully behind the old man, like his shadow. I had already guessed that this old man was Mr. Rong, so I hurried over and said respectfully, "Mr. Rong."
Old Master Rong nodded: "Okay, young hero, thank you for giving me face." Although his movements were slow, his speech was fluent.
It’s hard to imagine that he is actually a hundred years old!
"Mr. Rong, you are a leader in the underworld, and I should respect you." In front of this old man, I couldn't help but stand in awe.
This is the former underworld king of Beiyuan City!
"What underworld boss?" Old Master Rong walked forward slowly, sat down on the sofa in the living room, put his cane aside, and said, "At that time, Beiyuan was just a small place, and there was nothing to be proud of for dominating. But you, at such a young age, have become the overlord of the south city, which really shocked me."
I smiled sheepishly and asked, "Mr. Rong, you haven't seen me before. How come you recognized me at first sight when you came in just now?"
"Well, you have a domineering aura, while that boy is more reserved. He should be your helper."
Ye Zhan also smiled: "Mr. Rong has a good eye, I am his right-hand man."
"The most important thing when you're out there is to win people's hearts. If you can't win people's hearts, no matter how much money and brothers you have, you'll fall sooner or later. Bai Yanluo is a good example. If you can win, it means you win people's hearts, and the brothers who follow you will all work together as one."
"Thank you, Mr. Rong, for the compliment." I felt a little warm in my heart and was very touched.
"I heard about that incident and investigated it. It was not your fault, but you still cooperated and were locked up for seven days. This touched me deeply." As he spoke, Mr. Rong suddenly started coughing. Huangfu Guang quickly handed him a handkerchief, which Mr. Rong took and covered his mouth with. There was already blood on the handkerchief.
I looked surprised, and Mr. Rong waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's an old illness, living to a hundred years old is enough."
Then he exhaled: "Let's do it."
Before he could react, Huangfu Guang suddenly struck out like lightning, pinching Hou Shengshuo's throat with one hand. With a crisp snap, Hou Shengshuo closed his eyes and died. After killing him, Huangfu Guang retreated again. The whole process took less than ten seconds. He looked fine, but there was a hint of pride in his eyes, as if he was showing off his skills.
But... showing off your skills?! Who asked you to do it for us?! Do you know how much we want to kill him ourselves?!
I was roaring in my heart and felt very speechless.
Ye Zhan said softly: "Poor Brick Brother... He can't even get his revenge."
"What did you say?" Mr. Rong asked, "My hearing is not good, what did you say?"
"No, I didn't say anything." Ye Zhan waved his hands quickly: "Brother Guang is very skilled, this 'one-handed throat lock' skill is too powerful."
Mr. Rong added: "This is compensation for you. You can take the body away."
My face was a little stiff, my eyebrows were twitching, and I really didn't know what to say. After a long while, I managed to say, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Old Master Rong stood up and left the room accompanied by Huangfu Guang.
Ye Zhan immediately rushed in front of Hou Shengshuo, shook his chest and said, "Wake up, wake up, let the brick kill you again!"
But Hou Shengshuo couldn't wake up, his throat was completely broken.
This guy, who had tortured us so much that we wished we were dead, who hadn't let me go in prison, and who had almost provoked a fight between the Black Tiger Gang and Old Man Rong a few days ago, just died on the cold floor and would never wake up again.
"What should I do?" Ye Zhan asked me, "Should I talk to Brick?"
After careful consideration, I said, "You'd better tell me, otherwise Brick will really go crazy."
Ye Zhan called Zhuantou, and then we sat in the room waiting for him. Twenty minutes later, Zhuantou came over. He looked at the already cold Hou Shengshuo, stood there in a daze, and said nothing for a long time.
Finally, Zhuantou took away Hou Shengshuo's body. It is said that he cut off Hou Shengshuo's head and placed it in front of Yang Mengying's tomb. That night, he drank wine all night long facing the moonlight. The great revenge was finally taken.
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