After hearing Cheng Kong's words, Yao Long nodded repeatedly, not daring to be negligent.

Seeing Yao Long nodding, Cheng Kong easily opened his left hand, but if Yao Long dared to shout, Cheng Kong's left hand would instantly let him know what a cervical bone fracture means.

"Tell me, what are you doing in the Heroes Gang?"

Cheng Kong stared at Yao Long's eyes and asked coldly.

Yao Long felt a little nervous when he was stared at, but the cruelty of the gang rules made him worried that he would end up miserably after he said something.

The fluke mentality in his heart made Yao Long decide to disguise himself as an ordinary gangster.

When he carefully said that he was an ordinary gang member, Cheng Kong sneered, without any hesitation, and raised his left leg and stomped it down.

Clap, "Ah!" Yao Long's scream was pinched to death in his throat by Cheng Kong's left hand before he could even let go.

"I promise that your legs cannot be restored in any hospital, even the best doctors in the world, if you don't want to live in the form of a human stick for the rest of your life, then it's best to answer honestly."

Cheng Kong looked at Yao Long without treating him as a person at all, just as if he was looking at a pile of feces, garbage and other objects.

"What are you doing in the Heroes Gang?"

Cheng Kong asked again, this was a relatively simple interrogation technique. By repeatedly asking the prisoner's ordinary situation, he consolidated the prisoner's fear of punishment, obeyed the interrogator, and then asked in depth, so as to get what he wanted to know.

Cheng Kong cuts the opponent's legs as a kind of assistance. Through this severe injury, the opponent subconsciously knows that he has mastered all the situations. If he does not repeat these situations seriously, what he is waiting for will be unreasonable punishment.

"I am a little boss, responsible for the protection fees of these streets."

This time, Yao Long became much more honest. After hearing Cheng Kong's question, he immediately answered Cheng Kong's question honestly.

"What does your organizational structure look like?" Cheng Kong continued to ask.

"Organizational structure? I don't understand." Yao Long looked confused.

Cheng Kong cursed inwardly, "Cao, I don't know this, it's too uneducated, but he had to explain to him: "What else is there except you guys?"

"There is a leader, the manager, the deputy helm leader, the helm leader, the helm leader rarely sees people."

"How many rudders are you?" Cheng Kong's question became faster and faster.

"Three-point rudder."

"When will your helm leader come to sub-rule?"

"have no idea."

Cheng Kong was about to stomp, and Yao Long was so scared that he hurriedly defended: "I am just a little head, and there is a manager on it, and the deputy helm leader, I really don't know."

Cheng Kong then repeatedly asked about the situation of the three-point rudder. After confirming that, he slapped the other party fainted.

After having sex, Cheng Kong then cut off the gangsters' legs one by one, and did not forget to search the gangsters' bodies, put their wallets, mobile phones, etc. on themselves.

Cheng Kong's atrocities made Lao Ma's eyelids twitch. This kid is getting more and more violent now, but fortunately, he is just targeting these social scumbags.

With these crimes of social scum, breaking their legs is already very cheap.

When he saw these gangsters, he was about to be awakened by pain. Cheng Kong waved to Lao Ma: "Old Ma, let's go."

Then the two disappeared at the entrance of the alley, leaving only the garbage that hugged their legs and screamed.

While walking, Cheng Kong took out his wallets and looked through them one by one, took out the banknotes inside, and then threw the wallet into the trash can. If he hadn't known Cheng Kong's identity, Lao Ma would have thought that this was a habit of committing crimes.

"No, Lao Ma, the 1,000 yuan you gave me is all here." Cheng Kong handed a stack of banknotes to Lao Ma, then smiled and threw several mobile phones into the trash can, playing with a cell phone that looked very valuable: "This mobile phone is good, so you can save some phone bills here."

Ma Lizhi waved his hand and rejected the money handed over by Cheng Kong: "Forget it, I don't need this little money." As he said that, Lao Ma threw out a cigarette, and the two of them lit it, and while walking, he sucked the clouds and smog.

"Old Ma, should we go back now or sweep the ant hole and hit the Huanglong?"

Cheng Kong asked with a bit of show-off that he spit out a big smoke ring. For Cheng Kong, spitting out a smoke ring is not a technical job at all.

Ma Lizhi frowned. Seeing that the direction of Cheng Kong's walking was not the direction of going back to the hotel, it seemed that even if he didn't go, Cheng Kong would go by himself. It would be better to follow him and have some help.

Thinking of this, Ma Lizhi smiled and said, "In your eyes, what is the difference between sweeping an ant hole and rushing into the yellow dragon?"

"Why is there no difference? Sweeping the ant hole means pinching all the little kids to death. As for directly attacking Huanglong, just kill the main leader."

Cheng Kong said something quite whispered. If the voice was louder and others could hear it, they might think it was a sign of revenge and a harem fight.

The three-point rudder that Yao Long mentioned is located in the Paradise Club.

Paradise Club is also a very famous gold-selling cave in Yangcheng.

Of course, this paradise club is known as a successful person club on the surface, and its elite gathers, and it is a top elegant platform for business giants to communicate and discuss entertainment.

But those who know the inside story know that if you apply for a membership card of 2,000 yuan a year, it will naturally be an elegant platform. Of course, you may not be able to see a few elites.

The above-ground part is mainly ordinary social interaction, catering, etc.

The real elites gathered underground in the Paradise Club, where there are casinos that can make you fight wits and fortunes and get rich overnight, there are also underground auctions that can make you spend a lot of money and show your heroic spirit, and there are countless beauties that will be unforgettable to the iron-boned man.

It is said that there are the bloodiest and terrifying underground black fists to watch every week.

In short, for now, this Paradise Club is already an extremely high-level consumption place. It is said that if you want to experience all the consumption items, you need a membership card of 500,000 per year.

Compared with Cheng Kong's monthly salary plus subsidy of only 1,000 yuan, Cheng Kong needs to work for about fifty years to afford such a membership card.

When Cheng Kong thought of this, he felt inexplicably angry. You, the Temple of Heaven Club, are so profitable, and you still have to let scumbags like Yao Long collect protection fees and sell white powder?

Hearing Cheng Kong's indignation, Ma Lizhi couldn't help but curse: "You know, how did the women in his paradise club come from? Not all of them are voluntary? Besides, inside is probably more filthy than outside."

Cheng Kong reacted after being scolded by Ma Lizhi.
Chapter completed!