The last time at a private house, Song Ye was frightened and knocked unconscious by several sandbags before she could force him to confess. This time, she bumped into him again, so naturally he couldn't miss this good opportunity.
The gangster was only about twenty years old, but he was quite tall. When Song Ye said the name of the Dihu Gang, he suddenly felt a little more confident in his fearful heart, "Yes, we are from the Dihu Gang." If you are wise, please let us go quickly, otherwise Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, ah..."
Before he finished his harsh words, Song Ye moved his slender fingers and pulled out the dagger in one fell swoop. The pain caused the gangster to let out another heartbreaking scream. Xu Zihang and others behind him couldn't help but shudder. The scene of blood splattering was frightening.
But the abuser still looked calm, "I don't like to listen to nonsense, I ask, you answer, do you understand?"
When the dagger was placed on the other shoulder again, the gangster was already looking at the girl in front of him as if he were a monster, holding back his screams and not daring to let out any more.
This woman is so damn cruel.
The scene was completely quiet, and Song Yecai continued to ask: "Where is the home base of the Dihu Gang?"
"Here, at No. 131 Cloud Street."
"The time your boss showed up there."
"Every night, Brother Zheng has a woman there, all night long."
"Is there any bigger backer behind the Dihu Gang?"
"No, no, the Dihu Gang was founded by Brother Zheng. Our territory in Yuncheng was created by Brother Zheng with his fists."
The questioning was going quite smoothly so far, but Song Ye still looked up at Xu Zihang and asked whether the answers were true or false.
Xu Zihang nodded, "Well, that's basically true, but their boss Zhou Zheng can control those territories not with his fists, but with the money he got from the black market. Many girls in the song and dance hall they control have died because of this I'm sorry." When he said this, Xu Zihang's eyes turned red and he looked a little excited. It must be that an acquaintance was in trouble here.
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Song Ye's eyelids moved slightly, and his gaze calmly fell on the gangster again, "There is a price for cheating."
The gangster shuddered and was so frightened that he cried, "Please don't kill me. We have no choice but to do this. We can't talk about this matter. If we talk about it, Brother Zheng won't let us go."
"But even if you lie, I won't let you go." Song Ye turned the dagger, showing no mercy at all. "I remember that the initiation ceremony of some gangs requires the joiner to be punished with two holes and three knives. Today I will teach you. What you need to go through to join a gang."
As soon as he finished speaking, in the gangster's eyes full of fear, a bright dagger pierced the other shoulder. When the gangster was about to scream, Song Ye blocked his mouth with a stone.
Then the third knife pierced the opponent's thigh, causing the person to faint from the pain.
There was a man dripping with blood in front of him. Xu Zihang, who claimed to be the ruffian boss, was also turning pale at this moment. He had never seen anyone attack so cruelly.
Song Ye, the torturer, loosened his fingers and picked up a tissue to wipe the blood stains. His white clothes and pants were still spotless, and his delicate and white face was frighteningly calm. She took the coat from Wang Tiechuan and put it on, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute." Xu Zihang spoke out of nowhere.
Song Ye paused and did not look back.
At this time, the two of them were only two meters apart. In the past, Xu Zihang felt that Song Ye was not worthy of their circle, but now he thought that he was too childish and unworthy of a person like Song Ye. Thinking of the previous things, Xu Zihang couldn't help but think again He said, "Song Ye, do you want to cause trouble with the Dihu Gang?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Song Ye spat out these words coldly.
Xu Zihang was stunned. He didn't expect that he would also be rejected. Last time, he dumped Song Ye. This time, it was even if he was dumped. With this thought, he took two more steps forward and said, "The Dihu Gang If you have a grudge against me and you have the ability to eradicate them, I will take my brothers with you."
This time Song Ye moved, turning his head to look at him with his deep and calm eyes. After a while, he said calmly: "You may not be qualified if you want to follow me." Since the Dihu Gang has a source of rape, it must be Some underground forces, like little ruffians like Xu Zihang, are a little too young.
Xu Zihang's face was turned green and white, and he didn't say anything for a long time. It wasn't until Song Ye started to leave again that he gritted his teeth and continued, "My sister was killed by Zhou Zheng with a gun. , as long as you give me this opportunity, I will kill him with my own hands to prove my ability."
At this point, Song Ye finally knew about the entanglement between Xu Zihang and the Dihu Gang. Seeing the hatred bursting out of his eyes, she decided to give him this opportunity, "Throw him back to Yunjie, give him a note, and say Tonight, I will collect the Dihu Gang."
"Okay." Xu Zihang's eyes darkened and he watched Song Ye leave.
In the cold wind, the slender figure was thin and fragile, like a flower that could not withstand the blowing. But at that moment, in Xu Zihang's heart, that figure became his pillar and belief.
The night is dim, the lights are starting to turn on, and the temperature in Yuncheng has dropped a bit tonight. The streets are covered with a thin layer of frost, there are few pedestrians, and only rows of street lamps cast shadows.
The busiest place tonight is No. 131 Yun Street. On weekdays, Zhou Zheng always invites his brothers in small groups to come over and have fun, often until dawn, but today there is a sense of tension mixed with the bustle.
In the garden of the mansion, a dozen seriously injured brothers were sitting on chairs, not daring to breathe. There was a bang and the sound of broken glass coming from the recliner.
"In this Yuncheng territory, if you dare to confront me, Zhou Zheng, and injure so many people, if you really dare to come here tonight, I will never come back!" Sitting on the recliner is Zhou Zheng, the boss of the Dihu Gang. . Although his name looks decent, his face has the head of a deer and the eyes of a rat, and he looks like a villain. In his early years, he made his fortune by persecuting women from good families. His methods were vicious, and everyone in the street avoided him.
The kidnapping of Xu Zihang this time was a secretly entrusted task. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway. He was a member of the Dihu Gang, but he let a child kick out the restaurant.
"Xiao Dao, you said that girl is really that powerful?" Zhou Zheng still didn't believe it, especially when his subordinates reported that the person who maimed their brother was a little girl.
The knife was hanging by two arms, and his body was still trembling, "Brother Zheng, it's her, that woman, her technique is so abnormal, she disabled my hand in one move, it's her."
Zhou Zheng looked at him like that and snorted coldly, "She's worthless. I want to see how many tricks she can do."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a fire alarm sounded in vain in the mansion. The sound shocked everyone. Zhou Zheng turned around suddenly and saw a fire rising in the master bedroom. He felt a thump in his heart and said, "Damn it, go put out the fire."