Scumbag Cong Liangji

Chen Zhifeng took away the knife, and said to Li Xianliang with a sneer: "You can't die yet, your lover is still alive, keep your eyes open and watch carefully, it will be your turn when he dies." Chen Zhifeng glanced to the side , Seeing Qian Zhengjia huddled in the corner, he moved his jaw cruelly, and said with a smile: "Well, here's another one."

Chen Zhifeng reached out from his clothes and took out a 5.56mm small-caliber pistol for body protection, and slowly installed the silencer. With a sneer, he pointed the gun at Qian Zhengjia, who had been pretending to be dead on the ground, and said, "Xiao Jia, don't sleep. , It’s time to wake up, Uncle Chen is here to see you off, and you’ll be well on the way to Huangquan, and your brother Ma will be there soon.”

Hearing this, Qian Zhengjia was trembling all over, got up, hugged Chen Zhifeng's thigh, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, begging, "Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen, you Loved me since I was a child, watched me grow up, don't kill me, please, I'm a bastard, I'm not human, I was fooled by that Ma Chenyi because of a moment of confusion, I'm obsessed, I won't do it in the future Dare, really, never dare again, I will be your son in the future, I will give you money to honor you, I will give you as much as you want, I beg Uncle Chen not to kill me, I don’t want to die, I really I don’t want to die, woo woo woo”

Chen Zhifeng snorted coldly: "I don't know how to beg me now? It's late, why didn't you think about today when you asked someone to pour gasoline? Why didn't you think about whether Uncle Chen would kill you when you were dating Uncle Chen? You little bastard, you want to get rid of Uncle Chen for the sake of a fool, how can you call Uncle Chen spare you? Ah?" After speaking, Chen Zhifeng showed a vicious smile.

"Uncle Chen, don't, don't, Chen Shurao" Qian Zhengjia was horrified to see Chen Zhifeng slowly pull the trigger, and he hadn't said the word "fate".

With a soft sound of "Peng", Qian Zhengjia fell down with his mouth open and a bloody hole in his forehead.

A stream of blood followed the penetration of the bullet and splashed onto the wall behind Qian Zhengjia. Qian Zhengjia was like a dilapidated puppet, and fell to the ground with his eyes open and dead, and a puddle slowly oozed out from the back of his head. blood.

Li Xianliang used to watch some bloody movies, but when the scene of murder and blood spattering was transferred to reality, he suddenly felt that he couldn't bear it psychologically. Looking at the traces of blood flow, his stomach twitched and wanted to vomit.

Chen Zhifeng kicked Qian Zhengjia's body, snorted coldly, and turned to look at Ma Chenyi. At this time, Ma Chenyi was stabbed into the abdomen by the iron hook in Chen Ping's hand. He bent over and covered it with his hands. The wound, the blood continuously flowed out from between the fingers and dripped on the ground, each drop was bright red and dazzling.

Chen Ping was already blushing on one side, and several of his subordinates continued to punch and kick Ma Chen who was curled up on the ground.

Chen Zhifeng walked over with a limp, gestured to Chen Ping and several others, and they stopped beating. Chen Zhifeng followed Ma Chenyi's body and walked around for two steps, and said with a smile: " How is the pony? Has it been chosen? Will it be maimed? Or will it die?"

Ma Chen's painful sweat mixed with blood flowed down the side of his face to the ground. Panting heavily, he raised his head to look at Chen Zhifeng, sneered twice, and said with a calm tone: "Brother Chen, why bother to be so polite to my younger brother? It's up to you to decide." After he finished speaking, he paused, took a few breaths and said, "However, before I die, I want to tell you one thing."

Chen Zhifeng played with the gun in his hand and "hummed" and said: "Okay, for the sake of your filial piety to Brother Chen these years, Brother Chen will help you, tell me, what's the matter?"

Ma Chen moved his body, and reluctantly said: "Qian Zhengjia deserves to die, but it's not him who really wants to kill you."

Chen Ping suddenly threw away the iron hook, quickly pulled out the knife and said to Chen Zhifeng: "Brother, what are you talking about with him? Kill him quickly, don't waste any more time, this Ma has always been cunning, he must be talking to you delay"

Chen Zhifeng raised his hand to interrupt Chen Ping. He stared at Ma Chen and said sternly, "What do you mean? Is there someone else? Who is it? Tell me."

"Brother" Seeing that Chen Zhifeng ignored his words, Chen Ping said anxiously from the side.

Ma Chen let out a muffled laugh, turned his head and spat out the blood in his mouth, glanced at Li Xianliang on the pillar who was looking at him in panic and anxiety, with the corners of his mouth forced up, he turned his head to look at Chen Zhifeng's sarcasm Said: "Brother Chen, do you still remember your favorite young master at No. 9 nightclub?"

Chen Zhifeng looked a little surprised, "You mean Xiao Jing?" Then he said harshly: "It's because of that bitch that the Qian family kid turned on me."

Ma Chenyi's blood-stained mouth smiled even wider, and he said, "Brother Chen, do you still remember who introduced that young master to you?"

After Chen Zhifeng heard this, his face turned blue. He slowly raised his head to look at Chen Ping, and Chen Ping's face was as pale as white paper.

Chen Ping said: "Brother, you can't listen to this man surnamed Ma sowing dissension. We are brothers. Don't you believe that your brother should trust him as an outsider? It's not that you don't know that Ma is cunning. He is trying to drive us apart. Brotherly love, bro"

Chen Zhifeng hesitantly clenched his gun and charged at Ma Chen and said harshly: "Ma Chenyi, you still want to play tricks on me at this time, as long as I move my index finger lightly now, you will become a dead body just like Qian Zhengjia , what? Are you not afraid of death?"

As soon as Ma Chen covered his abdomen, his voice became weaker and weaker. He said with a wry smile: "Brother Chen, look at me now, bleeding profusely from being stabbed by your brother. I'm afraid I won't live long if you don't shoot me. It's just time." Sooner or later, but I have the strength to tell you the truth, otherwise, you will never know who really wants your life, no, maybe you will know when you die, probably not too long." Ma Chenyi Weakly laying his head on the ground, he smiled gloatingly.

Chen Zhifeng looked gloomy and uncertain, and said with flickering eyes: "Okay, I won't kill you now, tell me, who is that person?"

Ma Chen glanced at Chen Ping, who was looking at him with a fierce look, and said, "Actually, Brother Chen should have already guessed it in his heart. Just think about it. Who would launder and embezzle money under your nose, if you think about it, you should know who this person is, right?"

After hearing Ma Chenyi's words, Chen Zhifeng's hand holding the gun began to tremble, and Ma Chenyi continued: "Brother Chen, Qian Zhengjia and Xiao Jing are just shields, and the person who really wants you to die is by your side." , you think, if you die, after all the black disasters on your back, who will benefit the most, isn't this a clear thing?"

Chen Zhifeng stared at Ma Chenyi, and began to breathe heavily. Although the truth had been revealed in his heart, he was still unwilling to believe Ma Chenyi's words. Said: "Okay, Ma Chenyi, you have the guts, and you still want to give me a hand before you die. Do you think I will believe your excuses that you came up with in a hurry? If you knew it earlier, how could you keep it until now?" Only when I want to kill you? Huh?"

Ma Chen faced the cold concrete floor with his head down, and the black and colder metal gun muzzle on his head. He smiled wryly twice, and slowly let go of the hand covering his abdomen to show Chen Zhifeng. It was covered with blood, and there was also a pool of blood on the ground. , Ma Chen only felt that his strength was constantly weakening and losing, and he could hardly open his eyes. He was out of breath and said with difficulty: "Even if you don't kill me with a gun, I'm about to die if you bleed so much Oh, haven’t you heard of it? When a man is about to die, his words are good.” Halfway through his speech, he spit out blood, closed his eyes and stopped speaking.

After hearing this, Chen Zhifeng clenched his pistol and got up slowly. He looked at Chen Ping who was facing him. Chen Ping had already put his hands in his arms and took a step back tremblingly facing Chen Zhifeng's cold gaze. Looking at Chen Zhifeng, he called out tremblingly: "Brother" before he finished speaking, a venomous look flashed across his expression, he quickly drew out his gun and pointed it at Chen Zhifeng.

Chen Zhifeng raised his gun almost at the same time as him, and the two pointed at each other. The three subordinates immediately retreated behind Chen Ping, all staring at Chen Zhifeng.

After all, Chen Zhifeng had just recovered from a serious injury, and when he saw this, he was even more angry and bloody. His body couldn't help but swayed. The artificial leg barely supported his body. He stared at this little brother who had been brought up since he was a child with wide eyes in disbelief. , he said: "Chen Ping, are you crazy? I am your brother, you bastard, you actually conspired with others to harm me?"

Chen Ping laughed coldly twice, reversing his cowardice just now, he pointed the gun at Chen Zhifeng with both hands and said: "Do you still know that I am your younger brother? Otherwise, I thought I was just a dog raised by you, Chen Zhifeng, your son today The end is all caused by you, don't blame others, you know best how you treat me, in the eyes of others, I am your younger brother, but in fact, I am not as fucking as good as your young master who played with your asshole, Bah! I didn't recognize you as a brother 800 years ago, I wish you would die sooner."

Chen Zhifeng's lungs were about to explode when he heard this, he didn't expect that the enemy he killed and ruined his family was actually his own younger brother, he roared angrily: "Chen Ping, you little bastard actually said such So, do you still have any humanity? You ask me how I treat you? What have I given you to eat and drink all these years? What about the white eyes? "

Chen Ping sneered, and he said, "Forget it, food and drink? Where are you sending the dog? Can you count how many times you fucking slapped me before you were a human? Give it to me in front of people every now and then." Look at your face! Pooh! I fucking treat you like this younger brother, even the street sweepers of the company look down on me behind your back. You say, I have lived to this point, and I have no self-respect and shame to call your brother any sense? It’s even worse The only thing is, you actually told that male whore who sells ass that you will give him all your property and not give me a cent when you die. Do you think I don’t know? What kind of brother are you? When I was fucking dreaming They want to stab you to death, you know?"

Chen Zhifeng's whole body trembled with anger, his hand with the gun was almost out of focus, he said: "Okay, well said, if that's the case, even if I die, I can't keep you, an ungrateful little bastard, to live comfortably in the world , After speaking, he pulled the trigger preemptively, with a "click", it was empty and had no bullets inside. Chen Zhifeng felt bad instantly, his face turned pale, and he was sweating profusely.

Holding his gun, Chen Ping raised his head and laughed loudly. He grinned viciously and said, "Brother, I will call you brother one last time. You are not as good as God. You must walk well on the road to Huangquan, and let me, the younger brother, take you there." At the door, see you in the next life!" After saying that, he pulled the trigger hard, and the silencer made a unique "Peng" sound, Chen Zhifeng covered his chest and opened his mouth to scream, pointing at Chen Ping, his eyes staring at Liuyuan in disbelief. It was bloodshot, and the protruding eyeballs almost squeezed out of the eye sockets. Then, Chen Zhifeng shook his body, and finally fell face down straight on the ground.

Chen Ping laughed sinisterly. He blew the whistle of the gun, walked over to confirm that Chen Zhifeng had died, turned around, and walked towards Ma Chenyi ferociously. He kicked Ma Chenyi with his feet, and smiled viciously. He said, "Didn't expect that? Brother Ma, you died in the hands of me, Chen Ping." Chen Ping stepped on Ma Chenyi's shoulder with his left foot, and held a gun against him with his right hand.

Ma Chen opened his eyes in pain, looked at Chen Ping coldly and said, "Xu Yang, what are you still dawdling about? Have you forgotten what Uncle Ma said?"

Chen Ping was taken aback for a moment. He suddenly had a bad feeling. After quickly looking around, he moved his index finger with a fierce look.

"Bang!" A shot rang out.

Li Xianliang closed his eyes almost tremblingly. He suddenly heard the footsteps of many people. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that Chen Ping had been shot down on the ground, his face was covered in blood, and he had died. Killing, the blood was all over the ground, Li Xianliang had already become a little numb from the initial fear.

A group of people came in and quickly tied Chen Ping's men against the wall. Someone came to help him untie the rope. Li Xianliang took a step forward, his feet were so soft that he almost fell to his knees, he was in shock. Looking at the group of people, it wasn't until Xu Yang came in from the main entrance that he breathed a sigh of relief, and staggered a few steps towards Ma Chen's direction.

As soon as Ma Chen was lying on the ground, his body was covered with sticky blood, and the hands covering his abdomen were a little loose and weak, and his shirt was almost soaked in blood. Li Xianliang hurried over to help him hold the wound on his abdomen that was still bleeding. Looking at Ma Chenyi's face, he said anxiously: "Hey, Ma Chenyi, wake up, hey, bastard." After patting a few times, Ma Chenyi seemed to have heard his voice, and slowly opened his eyes half-closed. As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw Li Xianliang's face was very close to him, staring at him with red eyes, with a nervous look on his face, the corner of Ma Chen's mouth actually raised.

Xu Yang held his nose and approached Ma Chenyi. He was startled when he saw Ma Chenyi, and immediately waved his hands at the group of people in a hurry: "Hurry up, you, come here, stand alone, you are stupid, take it easy? Ma Brother bleeds to the point of death, why are you doing such a heavy hand? I will sue you for murder!"

A group of people hurriedly picked up Ma Chenyi and walked out quickly. Xu Yang then looked at the dead faces of Qian Zhengjia and Chen Ping, and suddenly turned around and kicked Chen Zhifeng's body fiercely, cursing: "Damn, you wicked Take the smoking one, use Qian Zhengjia’s mobile phone to send me a text message, I’m sorry I didn’t bring Brother Ma’s son in, or he will kill me, you really deserve to die! Die well!” After finishing speaking, he kicked me twice He finally relieved his breath, then wiped his shoes on Chen Zhifeng's clothes and went out.

"Ma Chenyi, hey, wake up, don't close your eyes, bastard, you're dead, the agreement doesn't count." In the car, Li Xianliang covered Ma Chenyi's wound with a clean white cloth, while shaking Ma Chenyi Chin said anxiously.

Ma Chen kept looking at him with squinted eyes, his eyes were a little distracted, he raised his hand to hold Li Xianliang's hand.His fingertips were already bloodless and white.

"Little Liang." Ma Chen opened his mouth and said with difficulty, but he couldn't make a sound. Li Xianliang approached him and could only guess what he wanted to say from the shape of his mouth. Ma Chen opened his mouth to say three words with difficulty, Li Xianliang A little startled, Ma Chenyi immediately closed his eyes, as if his body was drained of strength, his hand slipped from Li Xianliang's.

"Ma Chenyi." Li Xianliang paused for a moment, and immediately grabbed Ma Chenyi's collar and shook him twice. His eyes were a little wet and hot. Seeing that he didn't respond at all, Li Xianliang suddenly panicked. With Chen Yi's weak hand, he was a little helpless and said: "Hey, Ma Chenyi, although you are a bastard, I still hope you live, don't die"