Lin Hongfei directly pulled out the short knife from the back of Wei Yuanliang's hand, which made Wei Yuanliang cry again.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Hongfei swung his short knife, and the sharp blade slashed across the bodies of the three followers one after another.

Facing Lin Hongfei's sharp blade that was as fast as the wind, the three followers had no time to resist, so they fell to the ground screaming and wailing.

At this time, Lin Hongfei once again forced Wei Yuanliang's palm on the table. With a pop, the short knife nailed Wei Yuanliang's palm and the table together again.

Twice in a row, Wei Yuanliang was left with a cross cut on his hand.

"ah!"

Wei Yuanliang howled miserably.

They are different from those gangsters who really fight their way out with knives, including those Jinmen gangsters who are good at literary fighting and dare to be cruel to themselves.

Wei Yuanliang is the most cowardly of the local gangsters and the most incomprehensible. His rise is entirely dependent on his brother-in-law, the director.

So, just stabbing his palm twice, this kid couldn't stand it anymore.

If it were other gangsters and scoundrels, these two swords would not even wrinkle their eyebrows. Not only that, but they would also be able to scold you on the street, why don't you use your strength?

"You can't even bear this little pain, you're such a fucking loser, you, the leader of the Sihai Gang, are a piece of shit!" Lin Hongfei patted Wei Yuanliang's Tianling Gai hard.

Wei Yuanliang turned pale and shouted, "Boy, don't leave if you can!"

"Bah bang bang!"

Lin Hongfei slapped Wei Yuanliang's face hard and said scornfully: "Do you think I am you, do you think you have shit in your head?"

"Why don't I leave and stay here until you ask people to come and besiege me?"

Wei Yuanliang was choked so much that he turned and shouted: "Boy, if you have the ability to leave your name, I can't spare you, Third Master."

"Keep you here, uncle!"

"There's so much fucking bullshit!"

Lin Hongfei ignored Wei Yuanliang and directly held down his head and knocked it hard on the hard corner of the table.

With a buzzing sound, Wei Yuanliang was knocked unconscious.

At this moment, Lin Hongfei looked at Wei Yuanliang who had fainted, and suddenly thought of how to play the role of Wu Qiusheng and others, including the 10 shell guns he owned.

On the surface, this guy is the leader of the Sihai Gang, but in fact Wei Yuanliang is the white glove used by his brother-in-law to make money.

Therefore, Wei Yuanliang must have accumulated a large amount of shady black money in his hands.

Why don't you steal this black money secretly?

Moreover, I have offended Wei Yuanliang to death, so why not strike first and steal his money first and then kill him!

At this time, watching Lin Hongfei deal with Wei Yuanliang and others so neatly and neatly, everyone around him was speechless and showed shocked expressions.

"Who is this young man? He let Mr. Wei see blood!"

"It's definitely not human anyway!"

"You have misjudged the truth. This is really a real person who doesn't show his face!"

"It's just that Mr. Wei will definitely take revenge on this young man. I wonder if this young man can escape."

"Retaliation? He doesn't even know what this descendant's name is, how to take revenge!"

"That's true. This young man is quite clever. He's not like some young brats who reveal all their family background when provoked."

"Wei San'er has made a big mistake this time and lost all his face."

At this time, Lin Hongfei picked up the cricket jar and looked at the surprised Jin Laobeizi again: "Old man, do you still want this cricket jar?"

Jin Lao Beizi was really straightforward and nodded directly and said: "Yes, why not? You come home with me now to get the money!"

Although Lao Beizi usually does not want to offend Wei Yuanliang, this is purely an avoidance mentality of not wanting to step on stinky shit, rather than a real fear of Wei Yuanliang.

In addition, Lao Beizi really liked raising crickets, so he immediately agreed.

The two of them went down the stairs one after another. Lin Hongfei also gave the teahouse owner a few oceans:

"I'm sorry, shopkeeper, I had a fight with you, and I'm paying for your tea bowl and table."

The teahouse owner was naturally smiling, thanked him profusely, and walked out of the shop himself.

When Lin Hongfei was going out, a figure jumped up to him. He took a closer look and found that it was Wen San, who had a frown on his face.

"Master Lin, Master Lin, please spare me once. I won't dare to quote you the price next time." Wen San begged.

Ever since Lin Hongfei entered the teahouse, Wen San had been waiting outside the building. He was not doing it for the ten cents of fare, but because he was worried that Lin Hongfei would hate him from now on.

He is a bad rickshaw puller, wouldn't it be easy for Lin Hongfei to deal with him?

Thinking of this, Wen San really wanted to slap himself in the mouth, but in a moment of confusion, he actually directed the attention of Lin Hongfei to the price quote.

Lin Hongfei had no intention of doing anything to Wen San.

To put it bluntly, Wen San is just an ordinary citizen who is a little shrewd but confused.

I can't do good things, I don't dare to do bad things, I just want to be greedy for petty advantages.

It's just that they often suffer big losses because of being greedy for petty advantages.

Not bothering to argue with Wen San anymore, Lin Hongfei got directly into Wen San's foreign car, and then said: "Follow Jin Lao Beizi's foreign car, and I will give you the money for the car when we get to the place."

Wen San was not that stupid. He knew that Lin Hongfei was giving him a chance, so he immediately became energetic, picked up the handlebars, and pulled the foreign car to follow.

When they arrived at Lao Beizi's house, the transaction between Lin Hongfei and Jin Lao Beizi went smoothly. One really wanted to sell, and the other really wanted to buy and was willing to spend money.

Soon, Lin Hongfei came out with a heavy baggage, and Jin Lao Beizi personally sent it out. He was also talking about when Lin Hongfei found a good cricket again, he would send it to him.

After saying goodbye to Lao Beizi, Lin Hongfei asked Wen San to take him back to the courtyard, and after getting off the bus, he gave Wen San two cents for the fare.

This made Wen San keep bowing and murmuring: "Thank you, Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin, please feel sorry for Wen San and take care of Wen San."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense and go do what you need to do!" Lin Hongfei was annoyed by Wen San's nagging and directly waved his hand to criticize him.

Wen San didn't dare to say much, so he pulled the foreign cart and went to work on the street again.

Lin Hongfei took the baggage and returned to the courtyard. Liu Wu's wife was still keeping vigil, but because of the hot weather, Liu Wu's body was a little smelly.

As for Liu Dunzi, this filial son has not yet returned home to watch his father's funeral.

However, several of Liu Wu's married daughters have returned, and together with a few sons-in-law, at least there are more people keeping watch, so it won't be as shabby as it was in the morning.

At this time, when Liu Wu's daughter-in-law saw Lin Hongfei coming back, she didn't know whether it was because Liu Wu had awakened from his death, or because her daughter and son-in-law were by her side, and she felt confident because of the large number of people.

In short, this stupid bitch who could even enter a museum stood up and cursed at Lin Hongfei:

"Lin, please pay back the money you robbed our family of!"

"Twenty-five yuan, not a penny less!"

People are divided into groups, and birds of a feather flock together. Liu Wu is a veteran gangster, and the friends around him are not good people either.

The social circle is here, and naturally his five daughters are not married to anyone serious.

Besides, who in a serious family would marry a gangster's daughter as his wife? It's too late to hide.

Therefore, when Liu Wu's wife scolded her like this, the five sons-in-law immediately stood up, rolled up their arms and sleeves one after another, and even painted dragons and tigers on their bodies, which was very lively.

"My father-in-law is dead, but we are still alive."

"Don't think you can bully my mother-in-law, an orphan and a widowed mother."

"Get the money quickly, or we'll destroy your house!"

"Don't think that we won't be able to deal with you just because you're wearing policeman's skin!"

"It's not like our Sihai Gang has never killed a patrolman!"

Liu Wu's five sons-in-law can also be called "the dragon and the phoenix among men". The eldest son-in-law and the second son-in-law are gangsters from the Sihai Gang, the third son-in-law is a personal trafficker, the fourth son-in-law works in the opium den, and the fifth son-in-law is the most powerful.

The owner of a small brothel.
Chapter completed!