District 9

Jiangnan garbage dump.

The Maharaja knelt on the car's mechanical cover, wearing only briefs and shivering from the cold.

Brother Xiao stood next to the car, biting the bread and said, "You two have to go out and pick up the next batch of goods. I don't have time."

"Okay." The strong man who had been following Brother Xiao was sitting in the car and looking at the small H article under the shed light.

"Weng!"

"Jab Lala!"

The sound of the motor was accompanied by the sound of the car crushing the snow, and the swaying headlights illuminated the dilapidated garbage dump like daylight.

"Haha, your boss is here." Brother Xiao patted the prince on the head.

The prince suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, completely relieved.

The car pulled over and Wu Yao, with gauze wrapped around his head, limped over and led more than 20 people over.

"Cnm, who touched my brother the king?"

"Let the man go!"

"...!"

A group of horse boys came forward with swords and guns in hand, shouting and cursing.

Brother Xiao glanced at the other party and replied with a smile: "It's useless for me to ask for people. You just give me the money and take it away."

Wu Yao pulled away from the crowd and stepped in front of Brother Xiao: "Are you asking me for money?"

"It's not that you want it, it's that the king can't afford it." Brother Xiao explained patiently: "Didn't I say anything? If you don't care about him, then I will settle this matter with him."

"Haha." Wu Yao took off his leather gloves and asked with a smile, "How much does he owe you?"

"He delayed for a few days, and there is some interest. Just give me 80,000 yuan, and I don't want any change." Brother Xiao threw away the bread bag and wiped the oil stains on the Maharaja's delicate body.

"I didn't bring that much money." Wu Yao turned around, pointed at the two brand-new cars behind him and said, "I'll give you those two cars. I'll pay you 80,000, okay?"

Brother Xiao heard the sound and looked forward. He took a rough look at the brands and condition of the two cars, and then nodded immediately: "Okay, I can pay 80,000."

"Okay, then let him go." Wu Yao waved his hand.

"Let him go." Brother Xiao turned around and shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man in the car put down his novel, walked out with a dagger in his hand, and cut the rope on the Maharaja's body with the blade.

Brother Xiao turned his head and spat, turned to look at Wu Yao and said, "Write me a note, then give me the key, and you can take him away."

"Okay, these are all fine." Wu Yao waved his hand indifferently, just stared at Brother Xiao and asked: "But there is still an account we have not settled clearly."

"What account?" Brother Xiao asked.

"I paid him the money he owed you. But you beat my people like dead dogs and even took off their clothes and put them on the front of the car. What do you say about this?" Wu Yao asked with a smile: "You are Shouldn’t you also give me some compensation?!”

Brother Xiao was stunned for a long time, narrowed his eyes and asked: "Then how much compensation do you want?"

"Two hundred thousand." Wu Yao raised two fingers and responded calmly.

Brother Xiao rubbed the pigtails on the back of his head out of habit and replied with a grin: "Haha, you want a lot."

Wu Yao stepped forward, stretched out his right hand and patted Brother Xiao on the face: "Will you give it to me? If you don't give it, I will have you stripped naked and run around Songjiang North Station."

"Are you bullying me because I'm from outside?" Brother Xiao licked his lips.

"I just bullied you." Wu Yao raised his palm and slapped Brother Xiao's face three more times.

Brother Xiao was beaten so hard that he tilted his head and looked at Wu Yao sideways without saying a word.

On the left and right sides, the brothers who followed Brother Xiao had already stepped forward.

Wu Yao looked up at the two of them and asked again: "Two hundred thousand, can you afford it?"

Brother Xiao shook his neck, but still didn't reply.

"What the fuck, a few little brats from outside the district just put goods on my ground without even saying hello. You don't take me seriously." Wu Yao reached out and nodded at Brother Xiao. Chest: "Do you know what I do?"

Brother Xiao was silent.

"Do you know who I am, how dare you ask me for money?!" Wu Yao slapped Brother Xiao on the cheek hard with the gloves he held in his hands: "I give you three days, you must give me Make up twenty..."

"brush!"

Brother Xiao took a step back, pulled out a bright dagger from the pocket of his military coat with his right hand, raised his hand high, and stabbed horizontally.

"Pfft!"

With one stab, Wu Yao's neck was stabbed horizontally, and blood surged wildly.

Brother Xiao drew his sword, faced the opponent square in the face, and stabbed him straight.

"Pfft!"

The second knife stabbed forward, instantly piercing Wu Yao's neck from the front, and the impact point was very similar to the place where Tong Guisheng was stabbed by the wine bottle.

In just two seconds, Brother Xiao stabbed a cross in Wu Yao's neck with a knife. The latter took two steps back in shock, grabbed his neck with both hands, and knelt on the ground with bulging eyes.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"...!"

Brother Xiao bent over, with no expression on his face, and just continued to stab Wu Yao in the neck.

The back of his hand was rotten, Wu Yao dodged, and the tip of the knife continued to pierce his neck.

Behind, the more than twenty cavalrymen brought by Wu Yao, after regaining consciousness, their first reaction was to retreat, and then they raised their weapons in panic.

"Crack!"

The two strong men behind Brother Xiao each took out a military S-mine from their pockets, flicked open the safety ring with an expressionless face, and shouted in a calm tone: "Stand at attention, everyone."

Everyone's eyes hesitated, and they instinctively turned to look at Wu Yao on the ground.

Brother Xiao stabbed Wu Yao's neck with the knife at least twenty or thirty times, then slowly stopped, raised his right leg and wiped the blade of the knife with his pants.

"Ugh... ugh...!"

Wu Yao covered his neck with blood-covered hands, his big eyes widened, and he kept sucking air into his mouth.

Brother Xiao slowly knelt down and stared at him for a few seconds.

Wu Yao was still conscious. When he saw Brother Xiao facing him, he instinctively ducked his head back, fearing that the other party would stab him again.

"hehe."

Brother Xiao smiled, wiped the blood splattered on his face, slowly put his head over, twisted his neck, turned his ear to Wu Yao and asked softly: "Who are you? Come on, tell me again, who are you?" ?”

Wu Yao stared and fell to the ground with a thud. After twitching several times, he stopped moving.

The blood melted and opened the white snow, slowly spreading outward.

Brother Xiao stood up, turned around and patted the prince on the cheek, and said expressionlessly: "Go back and keep collecting money for me. I'll keep asking you for it."

After saying that, Brother Xiao wrapped himself in a military coat and stepped into his car.

Tens of seconds later, the dilapidated car left, and more than twenty people present were still standing stunned.

"It's over... it's over. The matter is serious." The monarch looked at Wu Yao tremblingly and murmured.

…

The Barbie murder case was first dragged out for four months, followed by Qin Yu's rigorous investigation for a week. He led a dozen people from the case investigation team to consolidate all the evidence day and night, and there were also those of Li Si and Deputy Director Dong. I supported him, but in the end I couldn't do anything to Wu Yao.

At this moment, a brother Xiao appeared who was more ferocious than Wu Yao and did not take Wu Wensheng seriously at all.

He didn't follow procedures, didn't talk about evidence, and only used violence to fight violence. In less than twenty seconds, he defeated Wu Yao, who was helpless.