Chapter 163: The Death of Mr. Deng

Sudden changes occur, and all changes happen too suddenly, making people have almost no time to react.

A Fei and A Biao didn't even move, and the group of brothers at the door did not react at all. Everyone seemed to be watching coldly.

But no one expected that Mr. Deng had eyes on his back, and suddenly waved the crutch in his hand and hit him back.

bite!

The gold and iron intersect, and the dragon head crutch hit everything with the dragon's dagger. The dragon's dagger flew into the corner, and the dragon retreated in a flash.

A Fei and A Biao's faces changed.

The faces of the brothers at the door also changed.

For them, Mr. Deng has never seen his skills with his own eyes, but now that Mr. Deng has taken action, he is shocked by the moment he takes action, which shocks everyone.

In fact, there were no eyes behind Mr. Deng. It was just that the moment Xiaolong spoke, he suddenly felt a sense of danger in his heart, and then he calculated everything through A Fei and A Biao's response.

Xiaolong has seen Mr. Deng’s skills, and he has a deep memory, and even has psychological shadows.

So if he missed a blow, Xiaolong retreated quickly, but the two Tai Chi balls in Mr. Deng's left hand suddenly flew out, one running to the lower abdomen of Xiaolong and the other running to the head of Xiaolong.

The Tai Chi ball flew out so fast that it was as fast as lightning. Even though Xiaolong had practiced today's actions thousands of times, he was still a little busy.

His body twisted strangely in the air, and at the same time he took out another dagger from his body. His head swayed and the iron ball on it flashed. With a wave of the dagger, he pulled the iron ball on his lower abdomen heavily.

The iron ball below paused slightly, and still cast like lightning, hitting Xiaolong's lower abdomen. The latter's face fell to the ground with a pale face, making a dull sound. The dagger in his right hand was shot down again, and the left hand covered the position of his lower abdomen, and blood was flowing out of his mouth.

As soon as Mr. Deng took the Tai Chi ball, he was beaten. He felt a stinging pain in his lower abdomen. He immediately knew that he had forgotten the existence of Xiaohu. It turned out that Xiaohu's sword was the real fatal one.

Xiaohu used a scimitar, a very sharp scimitar, but more than one foot long. When Xiaolong launched an attack, Xiaohu took action. Then Xiaolong failed, Xiaohu's knife pierced into Mr. Deng's lower abdomen the next second.

With a muffled groan, Mr. Deng was like a hungry wolf who was completely angered, making a roar of devouring people. His right elbow suddenly hit him, and Xiaohu's body was knocked out straight.

However, Xiaohu made two backflips in the air, landed steadily, and was hit by an elbow in his chest. However, after he succeeded, he was about to retreat, so this attack failed to hurt him. However, even if he was not hit, his chest still hurt slightly, and he secretly complained that he was lucky.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xiaolong and Xiaohu stood in front of Mr. Deng's left and right respectively. Xiaolong didn't know how many daggers were hidden on his body. Anyway, he twisted another dagger out now, and Xiaohu had already pulled out the machete before, and the machete in his hand was still dripping blood drop by drop.

This blood is from Mr. Deng!

Thinking about the fact that the two brothers really succeeded in sneak attack, Xiaolong and Xiaohu were both a little excited, but also a little scared.

The two brothers studied the assassination process countless times and practiced it countless times. Finally, they succeeded, but it was a little thrilling.

They had no doubt that if Mr. Deng had discovered it half a second, he would have been seriously injured or even killed them in an instant. This was called seeking wealth and honor in danger. They fought hard, so they won.

The brothers at the door moved at this time and rushed up, standing less than five meters away from Mr. Deng, ready to move. Everyone had a hint of fear on their faces, and A Fei and A Biao stood in front of the group of brothers, with a look of horror on their faces.

Although A Fei is a cousin of Mr. Deng, the age difference between the two is huge. He has never seen Mr. Deng take action. He has only heard of Mr. Deng’s glorious achievements. But he has always regarded it as a legend and cannot be true. But now, he found that he was wrong and was outrageous. He is simply extremely grateful now. If he hadn’t been reminded, he might have done it himself. Although he can fight, he is too far behind Xiaolong and Xiaohu. Even A Biao can easily deal with him. Then what would happen if he dealt with Mr. Deng? When he thought of this, A Fei had a cold sweat behind him, and he was afraid and extremely scared.

Mr. Deng was stabbed in his lower abdomen, and the wound was quite deep. The original cut was not long, but because of Xiaohu's fierce cutting before retreating, the wound on Mr. Deng's lower abdomen suddenly widened and blood surged.

The large amount of blood loss made Mr. Deng look pale and terrible. His body shook and he almost fell to the ground. He subconsciously blocked the wound with his hands, but the blood could not be blocked and was still surging like a tide.

After standing up, Mr. Deng's face became a little distorted and terrifying. He was really angry this time and was in a complicated mood. He never expected that his personal bodyguard, who had always been relying on, and the two ace thugs of the Bald Party, would eventually become A Fei's people.

Thinking about the fact that I wanted to sanction Ah Fei before, but now I am almost out of my life, Mr. Deng thinks this life is too ridiculous. Why was the situation that was still in a general situation before, and it was instantly reversed?

Thinking about it again, I didn’t want to kill A Fei, but now A Fei bribed Xiaolong and Xiaohu and sent him to the guillotine. When I thought that A Fei was his cousin, Mr. Deng felt sad.

This is life, cruel and realistic.

This is the underworld, dangerous and barbaric.

Everything is spoken with strength, intrigue, insidious and vicious. If you miss it, you will lose all the money, and the loss is often life.

He staggered on the spot, and Master Deng's face was sweating like rain. He stared at Xiaolong and Xiaohu coldly, and said weakly: "Why? What benefits did he give you?"

"It's very simple. He promised to give us 200,000 each, so I promised him. With these 400,000, we brothers can go back to Chongqing. In fact, we didn't want to come to Bazhong at the beginning, but if we didn't come, we might die at your hands. So, if you let us come over, it is your first mistake. If you trust us again, this is the second mistake you made. But we admire you very much. We admit that today, we narrowly won and killed you. We think this is a very dangerous thing!" Xiaolong, who was not good at speaking, said slowly.

Mr. Deng smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiaolong frowned.

"I will buy you forty million?" Shaking my head, Mr. Deng sighed, "Are I only worth 400,000? If you want money, you can ask me. I can give you one million, no, four million, will you suffer a loss?"

Xiaolong sneered, "No, you are wrong. If we ask you for money, you may kill us when you turn back. We are too clear about your personality. If anyone dares to be greedy for you, if you want to plot against you, it won't be fine. If you know, then you will definitely get rid of it quickly! So, if we ask you, don't say four million, you won't have to get four hundred yuan. We are already satisfied. Too much money may not be a good thing. For example, if you have an estimated assets of tens of millions, you will lose your life and be cheaper to others!"

After coughing a few times, blood began to emerge from the corner of Mr. Deng's mouth. He let go of his hand in his lower abdomen. Mr. Deng forced himself to hold on, leaned on crutches with both hands, and gasped for a few breaths. Then he looked up at Xiaolong and Xiaohu, smiled, and sighed: "You are right, I really won't give you money!"

He turned his head to look at A Fei again. Mr. Deng did not see any regret in A Fei's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "A Fei, you are cruel enough. My biggest mistake in my life is not to take them two rebellious boys, but to bring you to Bazhong and let you join the underworld. I know that you want to laugh at me. You have the qualifications now, but you will not have a good ending. You will die sooner or later at Yang Tianyou's hands. You are not as good as him. You are too far away. People like you will not be able to follow you sincerely. If you betray me today, someone will betray you in the future. I curse you. My today is your tomorrow!"

Puff, a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Mr. Deng's hands could no longer support the weight of his body. His body tilted and fell to the ground, his face became even more ugly. He could only take in and no longer take out his breath.

A Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth, walked slowly to Mr. Deng, squatted down, A Fei gritted his teeth and sneered: "Brother, I won't call you boss anymore, we are brothers, you are my cousin, I remember, thank you for bringing me to Bazhong. As for your curse, it won't work. If it works, you won't be today. Don't worry, I have already bribed the brothers under your command in advance, plus Xiaolong and Xiaofeng, I can quickly regain the bald leader. In fact, you are dead. The bald leader should have been the master of the house. What is Yang Tianyou? Maybe you don't know yet. It won't take long to go, he will be finished!"

Suddenly, Mr. Deng, who was already dying, suddenly stretched out his bloody right hand and grabbed A Fei's throat hard. Moreover, he succeeded in this grab. A Fei's face turned pale and his eyes appeared. In a blink of an eye, his face turned red again. He tried hard to pull Mr. Deng's hand, but he could not move it.

Chih!

ah!

With a scream, the sword flashed, and Mr. Deng's right hand was cut off by Xiaohu's scimitar, and blood was sprayed onto A Fei's face. However, he finally saved A Fei's life and sat on the ground. A Fei threw away the broken hand in his throat and coughed violently.

After a while, A Fei finally came to his senses, took off his shirt, wiped the blood from his face a few times, threw away the clothes, A Fei went over and stomped on his feet, and cursed fiercely while stepping on it: "You old man, a dog, you still want to bury me with me before you die? I can't kill you, go to die!"

After a fierce kick, Mr. Deng stopped moving, but there was a faint heartbeat on his chest, and blood was covered in all his body and the ground. The bloody scene made the group of brothers on the side feel disgusted. Xiaohu and Xiaolong also frowned slightly. In their opinion, A Fei was too cruel.

Is it necessary to kill someone just by placing the ground?

A Fei finally stopped, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, smiled, squatted beside Mr. Deng, suddenly leaned over, muttered a few words in Mr. Deng's ear, and finally laughed wildly: "Did you expect it? Haha, you can leave with peace of mind now!"

Sure enough, Mr. Deng's eyes suddenly opened, his right hand broke, and he pointed at A Fei with his left hand, looking angry and disbelief, unwilling and humiliation. He wanted to say anything, but he couldn't say anything. Blood was rising from his mouth, and then he glared at his limbs, his head turned and he hung up.

Mr. Deng can be considered to have been angry and tortured to death by A Fei.

He can be regarded as a hero of a generation. When he used to seize the world with Zhao Wuye, he could steadily take over the head of Zhao Wuye, who had a deep relationship with the government, but ended up dying at the hands of his own brothers, which was also tragic.

But that's what the world is like.

This is the world.

Mr. Deng’s death can be regarded as an accident and inevitable.

On the surface, heroes like him eventually died in the hands of the little ones, but in history, too many heroes died in the hands of the little ones, which is normal.

Seeing that Mr. Deng stopped moving, A Fei kicked him a few times and cursed: "Damn thing, come and pinch me again, come and get up and bite me again, come and come!"

Ah Fei seemed to be completely crazy, which was very different from usual, but soon, he returned to normal, turned his head coldly, and said to Ah Biao: "Go and bring the things."

A Biao swallowed. He was a little afraid of A Fei now, so he hurried out to the door. Two minutes later, A Biao came in with two boxes.

Ah Fei put the box on the ground and opened it directly. It was full of 100 yuan bills. Each box was packed with 100 yuan bills, two rows, ten boxes, divided into two layers, each with 200,000 yuan, which totaled exactly 400,000 yuan.

"This is the reward you deserve, let's see!" Ah Fei lit a cigarette, smoked it, and slowly said to Xiaohu and Xiaolong. It seemed that Ah Fei was quite proud now.

Xiaolong and Xiaohu counted over the number and locked the box and held it in their hands. Xiaolong smiled faintly and said, "Okay, our transaction is over here. Can we leave?"

"Slow down." A Fei waved his hand quickly.

"Oh, what else do you want to do? Do you change your mind and can't bear to give up the money?" Xiaolong frowned and looked at Xiaolong, with a smile in their eyes.

Of course, the smile was very cold and a little contemptuous.

A Fei smiled and said, "Of course not. I think we can make another deal. I wonder if you are interested?"

"As long as we can get money, we are all interested." Xiaolong said lightly.

"Okay, it's so satisfying, I like to make deals with happy people." Ah Fei laughed and said, "If you follow me in the future, I will never treat you badly. I will give you one million a year. How about it? If you think it's too little, just offer a price. As long as I can give it out, I will definitely give it to you to satisfy you. Of course, you must also help me with your heart. Whoever I ask you to kill, you will kill."

Xiaolong's eyes flashed, and he quickly exchanged glances with Xiaohu. Xiaolong smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that we will deal with you one day like Mr. Deng?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

A Fei laughed wildly and said, "If you really want to kill me, you can do it now."

Pointing at Mr. Deng's body on the ground, A Fei said seriously: "I believe you will not betray me, because I am different from him. I have always been generous to my brothers. Money is something outside of my body. I am safe enough to have you by my side. You are right just now. Too much money is not a good thing. No matter how much money you have to spend, isn't it in vain?"

"Okay, it's refreshing enough, the deal is completed." Xiaolong agreed very simply...
Chapter completed!