At the beginning of Chapter 47, my eye position was exposed?
late at night.
Blood Rose Bar.
The wine bottle hit Ma Bin's head hard. The spicy wine mixed with blood wet his hair and flowed across his forehead. His glasses on the bridge of his nose were cracked, and his eyeballs were bruised with blood. He looked very embarrassed.
Zheng Si, half naked, was breathing heavily, and his palm was like a millstone, squeezing the remaining half of the bottle mouth into pieces.
He raised his hands and poured them on Ma Bin's head. Ma Bin stood there motionless.
Zheng Si grabbed Ma Bin's head and exerted force with his hands. The debris squeezed against his scalp, making a teeth-grinding sound. His scalp and hair roots were instantly dyed scarlet red.
"You don't know martial arts, you're weak, and you can't even hold a knife steadily. Yet I have always gone against the majority's opinion and allowed you to sit firmly in the position of the second leader of the gang. Why do you think I like you?" Zheng Si roared angrily.
The angry roar spread out of the private room, passed through the corridor, and echoed throughout the Blood Rose. All the younger brothers in the gang shuddered and looked towards the end of the corridor in silence, but no one dared to go over.
Ma Wei stood guard at the door of the private room, his heart pounding wildly: "Brother Bin will not be beaten to death by Boss Zheng today, right?"
With his neck stiff, he turned a little bit towards the door, just enough to glimpse inside with his peripheral vision. He really didn't dare to look any further.
Inside the house, Ma Bin's head was grasped by a large hand, and five fingers crushed his glasses, as if they were going to pinch them directly into his facial flesh.
Ma Bin's face turned red and he felt like his feet were half hanging in the air.
He answered with difficulty: "Boss Zheng took a fancy to my brain."
Zheng Si grinned: "That's right, I was attracted by your smart brain and your viciousness. Over the years, you have never let me down."
After a pause, he relaxed his grip a little and continued, "But this time, you told me that the murderer of Xiao Hang could not be found. Can I understand that your brain is finally not working anymore?"
Ma Bin felt as if his scalp was about to tear apart, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's not that I can't find out, but Li Shang has warned me many times that the police station has already decided on the case, and no one else is allowed to investigate it, otherwise..."
Zheng Si's one eye flashed with a fierce light, and he stared at Ma Bin: "He's just a deputy captain of the police station. Why are you afraid of him?"
Ma Bin was breathing heavily and didn't dare to answer the question.
Zheng Si's chest was filled with rage. He swung his hand and slammed Ma Bin heavily against the wall. He slid to the ground along with countless broken wine bottles and was unable to get up for a long time.
Zheng Si roared madly, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost became real.
He half-crouched on the broken bottle slag on the ground, looking down at Ma Bin emotionlessly with his fake eye, and said in a low voice: "I gave you two weeks, and there are still three days left, so I will keep your head on your neck."
"In the last three days, I don't care what method you use, bring the murderer to me and I will tear him to pieces, otherwise..."
Zheng Si bent his head, and breathed hot and rough on his blood-stained ears: "I will tear you to pieces!"
Ma Bin half-climbed to his feet with difficulty, and nodded his head heavily with his face covered in blood.
Zheng Si was about to stand up when he heard Ma Bin ask again, "What about Li Shang?"
Under the stimulation of alcohol and anger, Zheng Si's temples throbbed with pain. He laughed in anger and said hoarsely, "If he dares to stop me from avenging my son, you should use your brain to deal with him for me. If you can't deal with Li Shang, then deal with the people around him. Isn't that what you are best at?"
Ma Bin pretended to be horrified, knelt on the ground and asked, "What do you mean, brother?"
Zheng Si didn't understand how a deputy captain of the police station could make Ma Bin so stupid. He said harshly, "My son is dead, but Li Shang has a son, a wife or a mistress, right? Tie up his whole family and force him to shut up and obey. Do you still need me to teach you?"
Ma Bin climbed up, his bloodstained face showing a ferocious and cruel expression: "Got it, Boss, I won't let you down."
Zheng Si snorted coldly and pointed three fingers at Ma Bin.
When Ma Bin left the private room, he gave Ma Wei a subtle wink. Ma Wei closed the door and waited for a while. When he heard the woman's moans coming from the room, he left quietly.
Knock on the door.
"Come in."
Ma Wei pushed the door open and walked in, lowering his head to avoid seeing Brother Bin’s miserable appearance.
Ma Bin sat on the sofa, wiped his head with a wet cloth, and said calmly: "It was Boss Zheng who beat me. There's nothing to be afraid of. You don't have to be so cautious. I won't take my anger out on others because of this kind of thing."
Upon hearing this, Ma Wei slowly raised his head and was shocked.
He saw Ma Bin looking at his cell phone while pulling out the glass shards on his forehead. Although his face was bruised and bleeding and looked horrible, he now had an unusually bright smile.
Ma Wei's heart skipped a beat. He didn't understand why Brother Bin was laughing, but it made him feel more frightened than his usual gloomy face.
Ma Bin smiled and said, "Want to be promoted?"
Ma Wei knew that if he dared to say no at this time, it would be difficult for him to walk out of this door. He swallowed his saliva and nodded quickly: "I want to."
Ma Bin's smile grew even brighter: "If you handle this matter well, I will ensure that you will take my seat in the future."
Ma Wei let out a breath of cold air and a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.
Ma Bin casually threw the list on A4 paper over and said, "After the lights are on in Shangcheng, you take the people in the gang and go and bring all the suspects on the list back to Boss Zheng."
Ma Wei suspected Brother Bin was joking: "Please?"
Ma Bin pulled out a piece of glass from his forehead and said noncommittally, "You can interpret it however you want, but by this time tomorrow night, all 49 suspects must be brought back, alive or dead, and not a single one can be missing."
Ma Wei's heart trembled when he heard this. Kidnapping 49 people in one day, even if they were all civilians, there was no way that this action could be concealed.
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Ma Bin knew exactly what Ma Wei was worried about. He put a band-aid on the wound on his face and said quietly, "You don't have to cover it up. The louder the noise, the better."
Ma Wei felt cold on the soles of his feet and a chill running straight to his forehead.
Then, he heard Brother Bin's next sentence: "Just one thing, whether it's to the brothers in the gang or to the outsiders, remember, this was done by Boss Zheng himself."
Ma Wei’s head felt numb.
Ma Bin did not urge him and let Ma Wei stand there thinking.
After a long while, just when Ma Wei was about to speak, Ma Bin smiled and said, "If you feel you can't do it, you can ask the lame man behind you to help you~"
Ma Wei felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. His eyes almost went dark and his tongue was tied. “Bin, Brother Bin, what are you talking about?”
Ma Bin: "You send text messages every night to tip off the outside world. You don't think I really don't know, do you?"
Ma Wei's teeth were chattering and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Ma Bin laughed and said, "How did Zhang Tong die? And the wound on your stomach, you can fool others, but you can't fool me. That insidious cripple must have controlled you with something. Let me guess, is this the video of you killing Zhang Tong?"
Ma Wei’s brain went into a state of panic: “….”
Ma Bin already knew the answer from Ma Wei's changing expression. He stopped asking and comforted him, "Don't be nervous. I won't expose you. After all, we are like ants on a string now."
Ma Wei didn't quite understand and his mouth was dry as he tried to explain.
Ma Bin stood up, made a "hush" gesture with his fingers, and said sympathetically: "No need to explain. Whatever a person does to survive is forgivable, right?"
Ma Wei nodded stiffly.
Ma Bin then patted the latter on the shoulder and said: "You are a smart person. Smart people should know which path is their only way to survive."
Ma Wei hesitated for half a minute, knowing that he had no way out. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Bin, I know what to do, but can the brothers in the gang listen to me? I am just a..."
Ma Bin laughed: "Why do you think I asked you to guard the door for Boss Zheng? Just do it. Everything you do will be blamed on Boss Zheng. Besides, Xiaoli and I will testify for you."
Xiaoli was one of the two young ladies that Ma Bin sent into Boss Zheng’s room last week. The other one was called Xiaoyou, and she was killed yesterday.
Ma Wei went out. His mind was still a little confused when he left. He turned around and went to the innermost compartment of the toilet. He decided to send a text message to the boss to calm him down.
Ma Bin watched Ma Wei leave, took out a fountain pen from his jacket pocket, played with it between his fingertips for a while, and a suggestive smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Video? It's really a despicable method, haha, but it's no wonder that despicable methods always produce miraculous effects."
While smiling, Ma Bin took off the cap of the pen, inserted it into the USB port of the computer, and clicked the mouse to open an audio recording, editing and synthesis software.
(End of this chapter)
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