Seeing the figures around him, the little man immediately realized that his intentions had been discovered. Although he was surrounded, there was no panic on his face. Instead, a fierce light flashed in his eyes!
There is only one reason why he can remain so calm and composed: the gun!
Although Hu Jicheng's side had a large number of people, many of his brothers were unarmed, and some of them brought fishing knives, which were no match for hunting rifles, so the little guy didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage at this time.
Of course, the younger brothers around them also saw the two hunting rifles emitting a faint cold light under the moonlight when they rushed out. Although they were also wondering in their hearts, no one showed any fear on their faces. They all straightened their backs and looked very powerful.
Why? Because Hu Jicheng always keeps his back straight!
Facing the pitch-black muzzle of the gun, Hu Jicheng showed no sign of panic. Instead, he took a few steps forward and said, "This is a single-shot hunting rifle. You have two, and we have twenty-eight people. So, do you really want to fight?"
The little man glanced around, but he gripped the hunting rifle tighter in his hand. "If you don't cooperate, I'll kill you first. Even if I die, I'll take you down with me. It's worth it!"
"Even if you two are incredibly skilled marksmen, two bullets can only kill two people at most. Two lives for five is definitely not a loss!" As he spoke, Hu Jicheng took a few steps forward and unknowingly came closer.
"Everyone goes out to seek wealth. You and I have no grudges against each other. Do you think it's okay for us to fight to the death and end up with both of us suffering? Considering that you are outsiders, I will give you two choices:
First, put down the gun, leave Lujiu City immediately and never come back!
Second, shoot me now, blow my head off, and then we can continue the fight in front of the King of Hell!"
The little man was not stupid. Every word Hu Jicheng said hit him to the heart. Without waiting for another word, the sharpness in his eyes had faded. He exchanged a glance with the man beside him, silently put down his hunting rifle, and then lowered his head slightly: "Brother Hu, we brothers are also forced by life and have no choice. We apologize for offending you today. Thank you for your mercy! Don't worry, you won't see us in Lujiu City anymore!"
After saying that, the five of them walked down the mountain along the cement road. They started walking and then ran, and then started sprinting, as if they were afraid that Hu Jichong would regret it. After getting in the car, the sound of the accelerator could be heard halfway up the mountain, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the five people leave, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and You Tianfu even broke out in a cold sweat.
What happened today is terrifying! The best outcome would be for the five men to surrender their weapons and leave. But if that little guy is stubborn and insists on fighting to the death, then Hu Jicheng will definitely not see the sun tomorrow!
Sometimes, life and death are just a matter of a moment!
In the eyes of others, Hu Jicheng had just experienced a life-and-death battle, but Hu Jicheng himself remained calm, as if he had already seen through the little man's thoughts and expected this outcome.
He picked up the hunting rifle on the ground and handed it to You Tianfu, and asked his brothers to go back to the fishing port to get off work. He then drove Aliang and You Tianfu to the Lengyanhuo Bar again.
On the way, he made a phone call and recounted what had happened in a light-hearted manner. On the other end of the phone was You Chengdao, who was already trembling with fear!
After hearing the whole story, You Chengdao knew what he was about to experience. He took off all his jewelry, changed into a black cloth robe, and before leaving, he took a new towel and stuffed it into his pocket, then walked towards the bar with heavy steps.
When You Chengdao arrived at the private room, Hu Jicheng and others had been waiting for a long time. The two homemade hunting rifles were lying quietly on the table.
This time he didn't order red wine, but a bottle of liquor. He emptied the ice bucket on the table used to chill the wine and poured the liquor into it.
Hu Jicheng smoked a cigarette and spoke calmly as if he was chatting with his family: "Lao You, I know you made a mistake, but the rules cannot be broken. This time, not only did the black rob the black, but it also brought fire. I have my head firmly on your neck, you have to remember this!
Xiaotian, you come and have some fun."
After saying that, Aliang took out a dagger from his body and threw it into the ice bucket full of liquor.
You Tianfu imagined that if he called You Chengdao over, he would definitely call him to account and then return the reward he had received that day. But he didn't expect that several people, including You Chengdao, would be so calm!
He looked at You Tianfu with a bitter face and pleaded, "Brother, your last name is You, and mine is You. We have the same pronunciation but different characters, but we are still half-family. For this reason, please be a little ruthless later. My old bones and flesh can't stand being tortured twice!"
After saying that, he took out the towel, bit it in his mouth, stretched out his left hand, rolled up his sleeves, and gently placed it on the table!
From You Tianfu's shocked expression, Aliang knew he didn't understand the rules, so he fished the dagger out of the ice bucket and handed it to him. "Industry rules, no matter if you're a rope leader or a fellow soldier, if you make a mistake that costs someone their life, you'll have to pierce their palm to learn your lesson. You'd better stab them through once, otherwise you'll have to stab them again."
This was a long-standing rule within the Daqin Group, usually reserved for its own people. While seemingly cruel, it was also a sign of trust. Otherwise, a traitor or outsider would have long since avenged their grudges and repaid their grievances, with far more than a simple act of hand-wringing. Therefore, You Chengdao didn't say much, having already prepared himself to accept it silently.
You Tianfu took the dagger, his entire body trembling uncontrollably. In the past two years in prison, he'd had his fair share of arguments and fights with his cellmates, breaking open blood. But this was the first time someone like You Chengdao had offered him a hand, and he had to stab him through. This was a test for You Chengdao, and it wasn't easy for You Tianfu either.
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