After a while, Lao Li helped an old man over 60 and walked out of the house. This person must be Su Xing's father.

After seeing this old man, Gao Shang couldn't help but take a slight breath, and it was a bit terrible to see it.

The old man was as thin as Qi Laosan, and his head was covered with haggard white hair. The torn cloth clothes on his body were already covered with sticky black and red blood stains and dirty dust. And his cheeks were also showing this miserable appearance.

The old face, which had been through vicissitudes, was covered with shocking scars. Among them were wounds cut by a knife, swelling from a fist, and many black marks burned by cigarette butts. His face was filled with despair that was hopeless. Only after being held out and saw his daughter, a ray of light appeared in his turbid eyes.

After seeing his father's shocking tragic situation, Su Xing, who had been cold and frosty, kept people from thousands of miles away, suddenly turned red with his eyes, strode over and pushed Lao Li away, tremblingly and cryingly, "Dad... why did you become like this..."

"Xiaoxing..." The old man looked at his daughter who was kneeling in front of him, squeezed out a relieved smile, stretched out his big hand and stroked Su Xing's fair face twice, then turned his head directly and fainted.

Gao Shang knew that this fainting was caused by the contrast after a person was highly focused and nervous for a long time, and suddenly relaxed.

Su Xing didn't understand this. She was just a little girl in her early twenties, only knowing some skills to kill and assassinate, and only had a slight understanding of these things. At that moment, seeing her father fainted, Su Xing subconsciously thought that her father was tortured to death. Her eyes could not help but be covered with a layer of mist. In the tears, a murderous intent like a tiger suppressed in a cage was about to emerge.

Gao Shang sighed helplessly, then took a small step towards Lu Baiyu, who was lying on the ground motionless like a dead person, and said in a deep voice: "Lu Baiyu, I had no intention of fighting against you, but I didn't expect that in this short year, you became even more crazy than before. Torturing his father like this, why should you be drunk?"

Lu Baiyu was not a fool. He knew that the noble in front of him was no longer the little unknown car mechanic, but a person he could not afford to offend. At this moment, he simply closed his eyes tightly, tilted his head and lie on the ground and began to pretend to be dead.

Unfortunately, this clumsy method of pretending to be dead can not be hidden from ordinary three-year-old children, let alone him, a master with strong mental power?

At that moment, Gao Shang grinned slightly, and was about to pour his mental power into his brain, so that this guy could suffer a little. Unexpectedly, the next second, before he could take action, a quick figure jumped past behind him.

Gao Shang was slightly stunned. When he came to his senses, Su Xing had already stepped on Lu Baiyu's stomach, pressed the dagger in his left hand against his neck, his eyes full of murderous intent and gritted his teeth and said, "You beast, I'm going to kill you!"

Then, the dagger on Su Xing's right hand had turned sharply and stabbed directly into Lu Baiyu's lower abdomen. A crisp sound of a blade entering the flesh came from. Lu Baiyu had never tasted such a bitterness, and he no longer cared about pretending to be dead. He stared at him suddenly, gasped and made an extremely shrill wail.

Looking at the hot blood gushing out along the sharp blade, the coldness of Su Xing's face, and the deep fear of seeing monsters on Lu Baiyu's face. Not only Gao Shang, the gangsters behind him, including Lao Li, couldn't help but suck in a cold breath, feeling a faint sore feeling coming from his abdomen.

Apart from nobleness, no one knows Su Xing's true identity, which is actually a killer several times more awesome than them. So after seeing a weak little girl stabbing the blade into Lu Baiyu's lower abdomen without hesitation, Lao Li, the old man who has experienced the situation for a long time, couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded, and muttered to himself in fear: "My goodness... this little girl is really cruel enough..."

After Gao Shang reacted, he rushed over and reached out to stop another dagger that Su Xing was about to cut off Lu Baiyu's head. Gao Shang still had many questions to ask Lu Baiyu. If Su Xing accidentally killed him, it would be bad.

"Xiaoxing, stop!"

After hearing Gao Shang's words, Su Xing stared at Gao Shang's big hand holding his wrist in a daze, with a slightly guilty blush on his face. He stepped on his legs and let go of Lu Baiyu under his feet, and said with guilty face: "I'm sorry... Mr. Gao."

Gao Shang nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that he had already tamed Su Xing in just a short time. If he had been in the previous reception room, Gao Shang knew that no matter how much he stopped him, he would not have been able to stop such a cold little girl from avenging his father.

"Old Li, go and make me a basin of cold water." Gao Shang rubbed his somewhat sour temples. Looking at Lu Baiyu, who had fainted from blood loss and fright, he felt a headache again.

He has consumed too much mental power these days, which has led to his abundant sea of ​​consciousness being overdrawn and exhausted. Now, Gao Shang will choose other more convenient methods to solve the problem without using mental power. For example, facing Lu Baiyu, who is now scared, he does not need to use his thinking to steal it. He only needs to wake him up with a basin of ice water, and he can question all the information he wants.

After Lao Li was so happy that he was fucking cold water for him, Gao Shang felt that the question he was going to conduct should not be learned by too many outsiders, so he took out a note from the counter and wrote the location of the midsummer summer cafe in the center of Hanjiang City to Lao Li.

"After you get here, you will report my name to the guard. After looking back at Brother Xia, you will say that I introduced you to him as the team leader, and he will definitely reuse you."

Old Li nodded gratefully, took the note carefully as if he had obtained a treasure, put it in his arms with joy, and bowed deeply to Gao Shang with gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Gao, thank you, Mysterious Lord! We will do our best for Brother Xia and not let you down!"

After saying that, Lao Li took the team of thugs away from here, probably planning to pack his luggage overnight, take the train to leave here and walk on their Fuzhuang Avenue.

After these idle people left completely, Gao Shang grinned a little cruelly and began the topic. He suddenly poured a large basin of cold water on Lu Baiyu's head, pouring his head and face over his body and his heart cool.

These ice waters are probably all drinks specially used in cold storage for gamblers to relieve heat. Even if Gao Shang is separated by a plastic basin, he can clearly feel the ice is so prickly that the water is so irritating.

Even though it is late summer and early autumn, the weather is still a little hot, it is definitely not a joke to be poured on by such a pot of cold ice water. What's more, Lu Baiyu has countless purple wounds on his body and a shocking scar on his abdomen. After touching this ice water, it can bring an unparalleled sourness.

After being hit by this basin of ice water, Lu Baiyu woke up from the fainting and sat up straight. But he immediately lay down again because of the pain of his abdomen. He let out a very uncomfortable moan.

After moaning for a while, Lu Baiyu actually started crying directly, and tears kept gushing out of his eyes, just like a child who was wronged. He choked and begged for mercy: "Mr. Gao, Xiaoxing, I was wrong. I shouldn't have opened a casino and beat Mr. Su. You can spare my life..."

Seeing a tall and mighty man crying so pitifully, Su Xing's eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly. She had always been a sentimental and loyal girl. Although she had only a grudge and no righteousness with this Lu Baiyu, when she saw him crying like a pitiful stray dog, she could not help but pass through her fleeting softness in her heart.

However, Gao Shang's eyes were not moved at all. All hypocrisy in this world could not be hidden from his eyes. No one could see human tears more thoroughly than Gao Shang.

Did Lu Baiyu really realize his mistakes and shed tears of regret? That is probably impossible. No one can turn his gritted hatred into unforgettable regret in such a short time. Even a saint cannot do it, let alone Lu Baiyu.

The tears this guy shed were just tears of fear of death, tears of fear of being tortured again, and tears of aggrieved after being tortured severely.

Although a year has passed, Lu Baiyu is still the Lu Baiyu who was greedy for life and feared death and was profit-oriented. This can be completely determined from the first time he saw Lu Baiyu.

In this way, Gao Shang's last sympathy for Lu Baiyu had completely disappeared, and he directly did not hide the cold look on his face, and shouted coldly without any emotion: "Give you aside, you can. But you must tell me the truth about why you fell into this place to open a casino."
Chapter completed!