Text [Black World] Chapter 589: Chinese master "Hehe, leave it to me!" Ma Yong smirked. At this time, everyone was looking at him to see if he had the ability to make this stubborn M-man speak.

At this time, Piziming was watching the venue alone in the Tiger Hotel. He was lying bored on the bed thinking about things. Suddenly he had the urge to see Erhu.

"Huzi, when will we brothers fight side by side again?" Piziming sighed.

At this time, in the room before Rem of the Passion Club, Ma Yong said before that he would interrogate the younger brother.

"This M-Mr. has a straight nose, just right." Ma Yong smiled, and saw him bringing a ball of paper. The little brother saw Ma Yong's smirk, his heart beating wildly and almost fell out.

Ma Yong rushed over and kicked the little brother over to the ground, and then asked Wu Qipei and Gu Qianming to suppress his hands and feet respectively. "What are you going to do! No, no!" The little brother struggled desperately, but no matter how hard he struggled, it would be impossible to withstand the power of the three people.

At this time, Huang Fei said, "Do you say it or not? Where is Rem now?"

"Let me go! Let me go. Ah." The little brother still didn't want to surrender.

"Hehe, I like this the most!" Ma Yong took out a bottle of red wine from Rem's wine cabinet, then stepped onto the little brother and sat.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Ah Shu couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, you will know just by looking at it. This is the ancient punishment I saw in a book!" Ma Yong said.

He directly pressed the little brother's head with one hand, spread a piece of paper on his face, then poured wine directly on the paper, then added another piece of paper, and poured wine. This cycle, when 20 pieces of paper were added, the little brother was a little unbearable and was trembling all over. This punishment was indeed quite famous in ancient times, and it was equivalent to letting the prisoner slowly enjoy the process of drowning. If the paper was added with water, it would condense. If it was directly posted on the face, the air could not be transmitted to people's nostrils. Such punishment was very terrifying and could torture the prisoner to death. In ancient times, people added water, and usually when it reached 50 pieces of paper, people would die, let alone what Ma Yong added was wine.

"You said it's still time, if you want to continue to enjoy this feeling," Huang Fei continued.

Ma Yong continued to add paper and pour wine to wet the tissue. The younger brother couldn't stand it anymore. Huang Fei observed the change and immediately said, "Release his mouth!"

Ma Yong immediately did as he opened it a little bit. The little brother saw the fresh air rushing in and sucked it desperately. After a while, he finally felt scared, "I said, please let me go!" the little brother said weakly.

"Brother Fei, he doesn't want to say it yet, right? Then I'll kill him." Ma Yong was having a lot of fun at this time.

"He is going to say it, stupid! I still know the words he said." Wu Qipei glanced at Ma Yong with contempt.

"What do you mean? It's amazing to know English! Fuck." Ma Yong stood up and took off all the tissues covered by the little brother's face.

The little brother only felt that he had gone to the God of Death and returned to the world after walking around. The feeling of lack of oxygen in his brain was so scary that he could no longer bear such torture.

"I said, Rem is now working with Mr. MGM. He wants to be the boss of the Las Vegas hall by himself, so he came up with this method to trick Duree into attacking you. I don't know where he went, but it's very likely that he was going to find MGM!" The little brother told Rem about Rem in a series of ways.

"It's indeed that MGM. When I first saw that guy, I knew it wasn't a good bird!" Wu Qipei said.

Huang Fei pondered for a while, "What did you do when you went out just now?" Huang Fei asked.

The little brother was a little confused and immediately said, "Where are you going out? I've been restricted by you all the time. Where can I go out? I don't have wings."

"I said before we came, before Du Lei came back, why were you going out alone?" Huang Fei asked.

"I'm just going to bring someone back!" the younger brother replied.

"Who?"

"That person is like you, and he is also a Chinese. I don't know how Rem knew him, but that person is very powerful! He knows Chinese Kung Fu!" The younger brother said immediately, he did not dare to hide it at all.

"What about that Chinese? What's the name?" This aroused Huang Fei's interest.

"I don't know the full name, Rem has always called him Don!"

"The surname is Tang?" Wu Qipei, who was standing beside him, interrupted.

"Why do Rem usually asks that Chinese?" Huang Fei continued to ask.

"Kill people because he knows Chinese Kung Fu. He kills people so powerfully. He knocks down a big man stronger than him in 3 seconds!"

"Damn it, this is not like Brother Fei..." Ma Yong heard that he had brought down a person in 3 seconds. He was completely at the level of Huang Fei. Could it be that Huaxia has such a pervert who looks like Huang Fei? The two words Ma Yong wanted to say in the end were "Same!" but he didn't dare to say it.

"3 seconds!" Huang Fei was also slightly surprised. There was such a master in China in M ​​country, and he was willing to act as an errand for others and also helped them kill people. Huang Fei must see it when he finds an opportunity.

After interrogating the younger brother, Wu Qipei came over and asked, "Brother Fei, are we going to find MGM now? It's still very early."

Huang Fei pondered for a while, "Rem is very likely to report it to MGM. If we go now, we are seeking death, so let's stop here for the action tonight!" Huang Fei said.

"What should I do with this person?" Tang Feng walked over and asked in Huang Fei's ear.

"Let him go, it has no effect on us! Anyway, after this battle tonight, our Longmen will be here!" Huang Fei said firmly.

After 10 minutes, the entire hall of the Passion Club was cleaned up, and there was no sign of fighting. From this, we can see that the people in the Dragon Gate were still very fast in their work.

At this time, Huang Fei was going downstairs with everyone, and his cell phone rang.

"Huang Fei, do you still remember me?" MGM's voice came from the phone.

Huang Fei was not surprised, but was a little strange. Why did MGM still dare to call him so proudly? Does he have no sense of crisis? Huang Fei replied: "Everything is your idea, right? Is everything under your expectations?"

"Haha, Huang Fei, Huang Fei, you are really a difficult opponent. You probably feel inferior to Einstein's flexibility. It's a pity that you are too confident!" MGM said.

"Is that so? Thank you for the praise."

"But you are too smart. I just said that your strength is confidence, and your weakness is also that you trust your subordinates too much. Do you think their strength can protect the brother lying in the hospital?" MGM laughed.

"Erhu!" Huang Fei was shocked and his face changed drastically. "Erhu is in your hands?" Huang Fei asked, his tone changed.

"No, what's the point of catching a waste? It's better to torture you and make you feel guilty for the rest of your life? Hahaha..." MGM continued.

Huang Fei was scared. He did arrange for several members of the Longmen to take care of Erhu in the hospital. If MGM sent a killer to him at this time, the situation would be impossible. Huang Fei's face froze. He immediately threw his phone on the wall and rushed out of the Passion Club.

Everyone saw Huang Fei's abnormality, which had never been seen before. Huang Fei had never reacted like this. Everyone felt that something big was about to happen, so they chased after him.

"Brother Fei, what's wrong? Why are you so nervous?" Wu Qipei shouted after Huang Fei behind him.

"Huzi is in danger! Go to the hospital!" Huang Fei shouted.

At this moment, everyone understood and realized the reason why Huang Fei was so nervous. Now it was not only Huang Fei, but everyone was just as nervous.

"Get on the bus quickly! Grandma's Ayong, the fastest speed!" Wu Qipei immediately rushed up when he saw Huang Fei getting on the off-road vehicle.

Because of nervousness, Ma Yong inserted the key hole in the wrong several times. After finally inserting the key in, Ma Yong immediately started the car and drove quickly towards the direction of Erhu's hospital.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Huang Fei also knew that the killer might have arrived at this time. If it was super strong, those people would not last long.

It was 10:25 pm Las Vegas time, and there were still a lot of cars on the road. The car drove too fast and it was very likely to cause a traffic accident. However, it was a special situation now. Ma Yongke couldn't control so many. He stepped on the accelerator to the extreme and rushed on the street.

Some Chinese people who were driving thought that racing was being staged on the road, and gave in to the road. In fact, they had no choice but to let the road. If they didn't let the road, would it be possible for people to hit him?

However, although many cars gave way, they inevitably bumped into several cars, and someone had called 911 to call the police.

This is rushing hard to race against time, while on the other hand, Erhu is an affiliated hospital of a university, with good skills. This hospital is also the best hospital in Las Vegas.

The special care unit where Erhu is located is on the fourth floor. On the fourth floor, a man with a tuft of stubble on his face walked out of the elevator. The man dressed up very strangely, with a Chinese face, a flat head, and a clear scar on his face, giving people the feeling that he was very cold.

"408!" the man muttered, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Chapter completed!