Chapter 47 Beginning, is my eye position exposed?


At the beginning of Chapter 47, my eye position was exposed?

Late night.

Blood Rose Bar.

The wine bottle hit Ma Bin's head hard. The spicy wine mixed with blood wet his hair and flowed over his forehead. The glasses on the bridge of his nose were cracked and his eyeballs were bruised. Bleeding threads, looking very miserable.

The half-naked Zheng Si was breathing heavily, and his palms were like millstones, clenching the remaining half of the bottle mouth into crumbs.

He raised his hands and sprinkled them all over Ma Bin's head. Ma Bin stood motionless.

Zheng Si grabbed Ma Bin's head, and with a strong hand, the debris squeezed against his scalp, making a tooth-piercing sound, and his scalp and hair roots were instantly dyed scarlet. color.

“You don’t know martial arts, you are so weak that you can’t even hold a knife firmly, but I have always defied everyone’s opinions and allowed you to secure your position as the second leader of the gang. What do you think I see in you? "Zheng Si roared ferociously.

The angry roar spread out from the private room, passed through the corridor, and echoed throughout the Blood Rose. All the younger brothers in the gang shuddered and looked towards the innermost part of the corridor in silence, but no one dared to past.

Ma Wei stood guard at the door of the private room, his heart beating wildly: "Brother Bin will not be beaten to death by Boss Zheng today, right?"

He turned his neck stiffly and turned a little bit into the door, just enough to peek in from the corner of his eye. No more, he really didn't dare to look.

In the room, Ma Bin's head was grabbed by big hands, and his glasses were crushed to pieces with five fingers, as if they were going to be pinched directly into his face and flesh.

Ma Bin's face turned red and he felt as if his feet were half hanging in the air.

He struggled to answer: "Boss Zheng took a fancy to my brain."

Zheng Si smiled evilly: "Yes, I just took a fancy to your clever brain. , you are so vicious, you have never let me down in all these years.”

After a pause, he relaxed his palms slightly and continued: "But this time, if you tell me that the murderer of Xiaohang cannot be found, can I understand that you have a bad mind?" "Used it?"

Ma Bin's scalp felt like it was going to tear, and his voice trembled: "It's not that I can't find out, it's Li Shan." He warned me many times that no one else is allowed to investigate the case that has been decided by the patrol room, otherwise..."

Zheng Si's one eye flashed with a ferocious light, and he stared at Ma Bin: "It's just a mere person. Deputy captain of the patrol room, what, are you afraid of him?"

Ma Bin gasped and did not dare to answer this question.

Zheng Si's chest was full of anger. With a wave of his hand, Ma Bin hit the wall hard and slid to the ground along with countless broken wine bottles. He couldn't get up for a long time.

Zheng Si roared crazily, and the killing intent in his eyes almost turned into reality.

He stepped on the broken wine bottles on the ground and squatted down, looking down at Ma Bin with a prosthetic eye without emotion, and said in a low voice: "I gave you two weeks, and now there are still three days to go. , so I keep your head on your neck.”

“I don’t care about you for the last three days. How can you bring the murderer to me? I will tear him to pieces, otherwise..."

Zheng Si bent his head and sprayed his hot breath on his blood-stained ears: " I will tear you apart!"

Ma Bin got up with difficulty and nodded his head heavily with blood on his face.

Zheng Si was about to stand up, but he heard Ma Bin ask again in a desperate manner: "What do you do with Li Shan?"

Spurred by alcohol and anger, Zheng Si's temples throbbed and hurt, and he was extremely angry. He laughed back and said in a hoarse voice: "He dares to prevent me from avenging my son, so you use your brains to deal with him for me. If you can't deal with Li Shan, deal with the people around him. Isn't this what you are best at?"

Ma Bin pretends to be Zuo was frightened and knelt on the ground and asked : "What do you mean, brother?"

Zheng Si didn't understand how a patrol room deputy captain could make Ma Bin stupid. He said harshly: "My son is dead, but Li Shan has a son, right? He must have a wife or mistress, tie him up After killing his whole family and forcing him to shut up and obey, do you still need me to teach you?”

Ma Bin got up, his bloody face showing ferocity and cruelty: “I know, boss, I won’t let you down?” .”

Zheng Si snorted coldly and pointed three fingers at Ma Bin.

When Ma Bin left the private room, he winked at Ma Wei cryptically. Ma Wei closed the door and waited for a while. When he saw a woman's moans starting to come from the private room, he left lightly.

Knock on the door.

"Come in."

Ma Wei pushed open the door and walked in, lowering his head to prevent himself from looking at Brother Bin's miserable appearance.

Ma Bin sat on the sofa, wiped his head with a wet cloth, and said calmly: "Boss Zheng beat you. There is nothing you dare not see. You don't need to be so cautious. I will not anger others because of this kind of thing."

When Ma Wei heard this, he slowly raised his head, and then he was shocked. He saw Ma Bin looking at his cell phone and pulling out the glass stubble on his forehead. His face, which was clearly bruised and bleeding, now had a bright and unusual smile on his face.

Ma Wei's heart skipped a beat. He didn't understand why Brother Bin was laughing, but it made him even more panicked than his usual gloomy and stern face.

Ma Bin smiled and said: "Do you want to be on top?"

Ma Wei understood that if he dared to say no at this time, it would be difficult to walk out of this door. He swallowed and nodded quickly: "I think so."

Ma Bin's smile became brighter: "Get this done. I will guarantee that you will sit in my seat from now on."

Ma Wei gasped, with a smile that was uglier than crying.

Ma Bin casually threw the list of A4 papers over and said: "After the lights are on in Shangcheng, you will take the people in the gang to invite all the suspects on the list to Boss Zheng. Come back."

Ma Wei suspected that Brother Bin was joking: "Please?"

Ma Bin pulled out a piece of glass stubble on his forehead and said noncommittally: "You can understand it however you want. In short, at this time tomorrow night, 49 suspects must be invited back, living or dead. In short, there cannot be one less person."< br>
Ma Wei's heart trembled when he heard that 49 people were kidnapped in one day. Even if they were all civilians, it was impossible to cover up this movement.

Ma Bin knew very well what Ma Wei was worried about. He put a band-aid on the wound on his face and said quietly: "You don't need to cover it up. The louder the noise, the better."

Ma The soles of Wei's feet felt cold, and he felt a chill going straight to his forehead.

Then, he heard the next sentence from Brother Bin: "Just one thing, whether it is to the brothers in the gang or to the outside world, remember, this is what Boss Zheng personally ordered you to do."


Ma Wei's head was numb.

Ma Bin did not urge him and allowed Ma Weichu to think where he was.

For a long time, just when Ma Wei was about to speak, Ma Bin said with a smile: "If you think it can't be done, you can ask the lame man behind you to help you~"

Ma Wei is like falling ice cave, eyes I almost blacked out and my tongue was tied: "Bin, Brother Bin, what are you talking about?"

Ma Bin: "You send text messages to the outside every night to announce the news, don't you think I really don't know? Right? ”

Ma Wei's teeth were chattering and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Ma Bin smiled and said: "How did Zhang Tong die, and the injury on your stomach. You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. What did the insidious cripple use to hold it?" You, let me guess, it’s the video of you killing Zhang Tong?”

Ma Wei’s brain is shutting down. : "..."

Ma Bin already knew the answer from Ma Wei's change of expression. He no longer asked, but comforted: "Don't be nervous, I won't expose you. After all, we are now Ant on a string.”

Ma Wei didn’t understand very well, and his mouth was dry and he wanted to explain.

Ma Bin stood up, made a "shh" motion with his fingers, and said thoughtfully: "No need to explain, anything a person does in order to survive can be forgiven, right?"

Ma Wei nodded stiffly.

Ma Bin then patted the latter on the shoulder: "You are a smart person. A smart person should know which way is his only way to survive."

Ma Wei pondered for a long time. Minutes later, knowing that he had no way out, he gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Bin, I know what to do, but the gang... Can your brother listen to me? I'm just a..."

Ma Bin laughed loudly: "Why do you think I asked you to guard the door for Mr. Zheng? Don't worry and do it. What you did The blame will all be blamed on Boss Zheng, not to mention that Xiaoli and I will testify for you.”

Xiaoli was one of the two ladies that Ma Bin sent into Boss Zheng's room last week. The other one was Xiaoyou, who was played to death yesterday.

Ma Wei went out. When he went out, his mind was still a little confused. He turned around and went to the innermost stall of the toilet first. He decided to send a text message to the boss first to calm down the shock.

Watching Ma Wei leave, Ma Bin took out a pen from his jacket pocket and played with it on his fingertips for a while, with an intriguing smile on his lips:

"Video, it's really A dirty trick, haha, but Who knows that sex always works wonders, no wonder there are always people who use it."

While laughing, Ma Bin unplugged the pen cap, inserted it upside down into the USB port of the computer, and clicked the mouse to open it. Audio recording, editing and synthesis software.

(End of this chapter)

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