Super Red Packet

825 Shocking

825 Shocking
"The guys in the underworld are also unprincipled benzene. They are worried that sending Dong Yong to hell will offend the Queen Mother, so they let Dong Yong live for thousands of years."

"This Dong Yong is also considered a strange creature. He lived in a small thatched house not far from the village and lived for more than 1000 years. Recently, I heard that he went to the heaven twice and the Seven Fairies wanted to remarry him. When he came back, the Seven Fairies still Give him some treasures. He auctioned these treasures, bought a private club in the provincial capital, and became the boss."

"The land guy also said that Dong Yong hired a gang of thugs because he was rich and ruthless. He ran amok and made people angry. Dong Yong's greatest hobby is to play with female college students. They called the police. A female college student called the police in grief and indignation, but was killed by someone Dong Yong sent to cause a car accident."

"Could it be that no one can control him?" Meng Xiaoben's head was already smoking when he heard this.

"Dong Yong is rich, he spends money generously, and the relationship is very good in all aspects. If the officials take Dong Yong's money, whoever talks to the victim will turn a blind eye and close one eye, allowing Dong Yong to run rampant. .”

Hearing this, Meng Xiaoben couldn't hold back any longer. Suddenly, he stood up, slapped his hand on the table, and the TV was shaken and jumped up: "Lang Lang Qiankun, how can this kid be allowed to run rampant. I am It is necessary to eliminate harm for the people."

Ge Hong also stood up and said: "Brother Meng, I'll go with you and get rid of this Dong Yong."

Meng Xiaoben calmed down for a while, and analyzed: "We are new to the city of S Province, and we are not familiar with the place. If we act rashly, we will get into a lawsuit. Therefore, we still have to execute Dong Yong in secret."

"Secret execution?" Asked the fortune teller, he was a little shocked by what Meng Xiaoben said about the execution: killing people without blinking an eye, hehe, he has character.

"How to do this, I will hide myself and go with the Beggar Dao to handle this matter. Ge Hong and my master, God operator, you are waiting at the hotel, I will come as soon as I go." Meng Xiaoben said, looking at the Beggar Dao beseechingly .

The old beggar was quite interested in the killing, and immediately said: "That's it."

The way of beggars became invisible, hiding next to Meng Xiaoben's ears.And Meng Xiaoben pretended to take a walk and walked out of the hotel slowly.

At the entrance of the hotel, Meng Xiaoben took a taxi.

Rich anti-reconnaissance experience made Meng Xiaoben get off the car early.

Next to a park more than 500 meters away from Dong's clubhouse, Meng Xiaoben got off the taxi.

The old beggar cursed in Meng Xiaoben's ear: "It's still far away, why did you get off the car early?"

Meng Xiaoben scolded back: "You know what! This is called anti-reconnaissance. Here in the park, there are few cameras, so I can be invisible in the woods. Otherwise, if I suddenly become invisible in front of the camera in front of Dong's clubhouse, the police will Check the video and see if there is nothing wrong?"

The old beggar was scolded and stopped talking.

Meng Xiaoben came to the park and walked into a forest.Seeing that there was no one around, he secretly fastened the button of the light-shielding girdle, concealed his figure, and walked out of the park swaggeringly.

Follow the road and walk all the way to the door of Dong's clubhouse.

The previous two guards were knocked unconscious by Ge Hong, and they all went to the hospital to suffer. Two new guards were replaced in front of the gate.

Meng Xiaoben observed and felt that if he walked directly between the two, he would definitely be noticed.

Meng Xiaoben walked gently behind a guard, tapped acupuncture points from the air, and hit the guard's back knee.

The guard's legs softened, his knees bent, and he squatted down.

Meng Xiaoben slapped the other guard in the air again, and they both knelt down together, rubbing their knees and humming.

Seeing that both of them were bowing their heads in pain, Meng Xiaoben went around and walked through the gate.

It really is luxurious here.

Compared with the clubhouse of the Yamaguchi-gumi in the island country, this place is more magnificent.Everywhere exudes a smell of local tyrant gold.

Meng Xiaoben followed the outline and observed room by room.

Through the perspective eye, Meng Xiaoben can see the situation in each room.In some rooms, several bosses played mahjong with the officials, presumably conducting a silent and untraceable transfer of benefits.In some rooms, local tyrants in their 60s are talking with young girls in their twenties.

I went all the way to the room at the end of the visit, only to find Dong Yong in it.

Meng Xiaoben stood by the door, carefully observing everything inside with his see-through eyes.

Dong Yong sat slumped on the sofa, his face red and swollen like a pig's head.

That was Meng Xiaoben's masterpiece before: Dozens of big slaps not only turned Dong Yong into a pig's head, but there were not many teeth left in his mouth.

This kid, who had just been beaten, adjusted his emotions very quickly, and immediately thought about that matter.

No, there were three female college students sitting on the sofa. They were all tall and slender with handsome faces.

Meng Xiaoben couldn't hear what they were saying, so he gently pushed the door.

Fortunately the door had no latch.

Meng Xiaoben stepped into the room.

Gently walked to a chair opposite Dong Yong and sat down, watching Dong Yong perform up close.

Dong Yongqi opened a bottle of white wine, poured himself a glass, and poured another glass for each of the three girls.

When Meng Xiaoben saw it, he couldn't help worrying for the three girls: the big cup was originally used for drinking water, but at least there must be two taels of wine in it.

If they drank it, it is estimated that the girls would immediately lose their ability to defend themselves.

"Have another drink with me." Dong Yong pushed the cup towards the girls, with an evil smile in his eyes.

The three girls had obviously just had a drink, and all of them blushed like clouds, as if they could not bear the strength of alcohol. Facing the two taels of white wine, it was of course extremely embarrassing.

The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, none of them dared to reach out for the cup.

"Why?" Dong Yong suddenly raised his voice, "Don't give me face?"

"President Dong... No, no, we really can't drink any more."

A woman begged.

Dong Yong slapped the tea table and scolded: "You bastard! The master told you to drink, but you don't drink? Wait a while, do you want to taste the taste of toasting and not eating fine wine? Let me tell you, since you are in my place Clubhouse, don’t peel off your skin, don’t even think about going out! Be honest and obedient, I’ve had enough fun with you, I’ll let you go back to school if you’re happy. If you make me anxious, just strangle you to death, stuff it in your travel bag, and sink it into the River bottom!"

When the three girls heard this, their faces immediately turned pale and then red, red and then white.

"Do you know? I'm rich! The police won't solve my case! Do you understand? Killing ordinary people like you is like stepping on a blade of grass."

As Dong Yong said, he raised his hand and drank a glass of wine.

"Crack!" Dong Yong waved his hand and dropped the cup to the ground.

The broken cup, a piece of glass shards scattered on the ground.

The three girls were a little silly, each carefully picked up their glasses, frowned, and drank down the wine reluctantly.

One of the girls drank two-thirds and couldn't drink anymore, begging: "Master Dong, I really can't drink anymore..."

Dong Yong smiled and said: "Can't drink anymore? That's okay, pass the cup over, and I will drink it for you."

The girl leaned back and put the wine glass in front of Dong Yong.

Dong Yong did not reach out to catch the wine glass, but raised his hand and slapped the girl on the face with a "slap".

The girl's glasses were blown off immediately, and her face was red and swollen.

"Madi! You shameless bastard! Drink it up quickly, there is only one drop of wine left, and I will open it up for you!"

Dong Yong cursed wildly.

The girl had to drink the rest of the wine.

After drinking, the cough continued.

Dong Yongzhao kicked a girl and scolded: "You three, hurry up and wash up in the bathroom, and wait for the master in the bedroom."

The three girls did not dare to disobey, stood up obediently, and walked to the bathroom.

The bathroom door closed, and soon there was the sound of rushing water.

Seeing that the time had come, Meng Xiaoben used telepathy to say to the beggar, "Old beggar, it's up to you. You go, scare him to death first, and then you can deal with him."

Beggar Dao said with a smile: "This is my specialty. Look at it, I will give him a scary one."

Beggar Tao said, and jumped off Meng Xiaoben's ear.

With a flash of white light, Beggar Dao appeared.

Dong Yong was facing Meng Xiaoben and Beggar Dao sideways at this moment, so he didn't see Beggar Dao's appearance.

Beggar Road turned around and turned around.

It has changed, the way of beggars has changed.

Meng Xiaoben sucked in a sharp breath: a green-faced, fang-toothed ghost: long brows and sunken eyes, two big nostrils, which can fit two walnuts!
Thin lips, with two big teeth protruding from the lips, pale white, especially like ivory.

"How is it? Is it ruthless enough?" The old beggar secretly asked with telepathy.

"It's too ordinary. I've seen this kind of evil spirit a lot. Can you have something new?"

Beggar Dao was a little ashamed, thought for a while, stretched out his finger, put it into the eye socket, and pulled out the two eyeballs lightly.

Meng Xiaoben couldn't help being taken aback, his chest felt hot and he almost vomited.

The eyeballs were bloody, dripping down drop by drop, black and white, mixed together...

"Stuff the mud horse back!"

Meng Xiaoben secretly passed on his mind, trying to stop the way of beggars.

Beggar Dao grinned, laughed a little, and said, "This is called an eye-popping ghost! Even if the evil ghost sees it, it will be too scared to run away."

As he spoke, he pressed it with his hand, and the two eyeballs protruded out of the eye sockets.

"Go, go! Don't make me sick in front of me." Meng Xiaoben urged with telepathy.

Beggar Tao turned around and walked slowly behind Dong Yong.

Dong Yong was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, turning his head to look at the bathroom door from time to time.

"You three mud horses, hurry up and wash them, I can't wait any longer."

Dong Yong shouted loudly.

Beggar Dao had already walked behind him, stretched out his hand, and patted Dong Yong's shoulder lightly.

"Hey, President Dong, shall we have a drink?"

Gai Dao's voice was so gentle, as if he was talking to an old friend.

Dong Yong was shocked and turned around.

When he saw the evil appearance of an eye-popping ghost in front of him, Dong Yong's reaction surprised Meng Xiaoben.

Meng Xiaoben originally thought that Dong Yong would collapse from fright, trembling all over his body, begging for mercy on his knees.

Unexpectedly, Dong Yong looked at the old beggar's head, frowned, and asked, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)

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