C18 Shame

Second Brother was a ruthless person, and this could be seen from how he had killed the contractor to escape the city in order to survive.

Even so, he was not a person who could casually lay his hands on people.

These people had no enmity with second brother, if second brother took the knife and cut off their fingers, it would be impossible.

At that time, second brother did not bend down to pick up the machete Bai Baoguo threw over, but looked at Bai Baoguo with an ugly expression, as though he wanted to say something.

Bai Baoguo frowned, he shook his head, and disappointment filled his eyes.

"Damn."

After swearing for a while, Bai Baoguo picked up his Five-Linked Hair, placed the muzzle of the gun on the back of his head, and told the mute who was using a machete to hold back Old Teeth: "Go and help those grandsons to lay down their parts."

The mute nodded and silently walked in front of the gamblers with the machete in hand. Then, he gave a look to the delinquents behind them, indicating for them to hold it down.

The first man was dragged out of the room, and his neck was pressed against the table by an older guy. It was obvious that this guy had quite a bit of strength, and the gambler he had held down couldn't move at all.

The other guy in his early twenties was much more relaxed. He moved the palm of the man aside and placed it on the table in a professional manner.

"Mute Bro, watch out, don't hurt this little one …" The punk who was pressing his hand wasn't easy to deal with. He felt weak in his heart as he looked at the machete in the mute's hand.

Such a big guy, such a small target. If it was a little off, he wouldn't need his own hand.

The mute looked at the hooligan and nodded. Then, he raised the blade.

"Baobao, I was wrong! Your excellency has given me a huge chance! " The gambler immediately cried, his entire body trembling uncontrollably. "I still have a child to raise in my family! Please spare me! "

"Give you a chance?" Bai Baoguo heard this and laughed. He coughed a few times and spat on the gambler's head a few meters away: "What the fuck do you raising children have to do with me? You want to bet money on a child? "

"Baobao! I... "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

The mute's machete dropped down and the entire gambling house resounded with the screams of the middle-aged gambler. Blood splattered on the face of the punk who was closest to the gambler. The punk's face paled and he looked away.

There was already a pool of blood on the gambling table, and the gambler's three fingers had already left his palm. The broken bone looked extremely frightening, as if there was a tendon that was still trembling inside.

The mute raised her machete and made a few gestures towards Master Wu.

"The mute said that your earlier words affected him, but he accidentally cut off two of your fingers." Master Wu very considerately helped the gambler translate these words.

Second brother looked at the fingers on the table in a daze. He was not afraid, but he felt that … How can you just chop it like that?!

"Next." Bai Baoguo yawned in boredom.

The reason the underworld was stained with a black word was related to their methods of doing things.

I remember there was one thing that was right.

If you provoke a hoodlum, you may be beaten to death. If you provoke a hoodlum, you may die.

Because of the previous incident, none of the gamblers dared to scream out loud. All of them gritted their teeth while tears flowed out from their eyes. They could only helplessly watch as their fingers bid farewell to their palms.

Most likely, they felt unlucky as well.

If they didn't cooperate with Fang in lying and making false testimony, they would have been killed by him.

Now that retribution had come, death was not so easy, but the fingers had been cut off.

It's hard to be a man sometimes.

After continuously chopping off the fingers of all the gamblers, the mute took back his blade and nodded towards Bai Baoguo.

"All of you scram, take your fingers to the hospital to take a look, you should be able to sew it up." Bai Baoguo jumped down from the gambling table and stopped pointing his gun at Old Teeth.

When he took out the Motorola and looked at the time, he was immediately amused.

Oh, it's been twenty minutes.

Old fox, if you don't hurry up, I'm going to make my move. Damn it, to step on my face to cause trouble is really …

Just as Bai Baoguo was cursing the fox in his heart that it was nothing special, his phone suddenly rang. After he picked it up, the fox only said one sentence.

"The money is here, release him."

"Sure, I'll send someone to check it out. Once it's confirmed, I'll put this piece of trash back in your account." Bai Baoguo looked at Old Teeth with a face of pity. He thought to himself, it's only been a few minutes, it's better if you come back later to earn money.

At any rate, the first thing you said was half an hour, and I'll be the one in charge of f * cking even if you exceed a second. At that time, you'll be able to take the money and settle the issues … Damn you, old fox!

After hanging up the phone, Bai Baoguo arranged for a hoodlum to go out and audit the accounts, and then looked at the group of hoodlums surrounding the gambling table.

Among this group of people, there were Bai Baoguo's people, and also Old Fang's people. However, it was obvious that Bai Baoguo had brought a relatively large number of hooligans, and completely surrounded Old Fang's subordinates.

Being stared at in such a way by Bai Baoguo, the group of Old Teeth's people immediately became terrified. The machetes in their hands didn't seem to give them any fighting spirit, as cold sweat covered their faces.

"I'll tell you guys later." Bai Baoguo laughed.

Second Brother saw a few of his lackeys wetting their pants, this was not exaggerated at all. This was because the lackeys standing next to Second Brother were all wet at the crotch, and were shivering nonstop.

There were a lot of people who got hit on the head of Bai Baoguo, but most of them did not have a good ending.

Thinking of the other customers whose fingers had been cut off, these hoodlums trembled even more.

A few minutes later, the bastard who went to check on his accounts ran back to the gambling den and told Bai Baoguo that the money was in his account.

"As long as the money is in my account, I will be done for. I am also not a dishonest person." Bai Baoguo shook his head: "Fuck, following that idiot Old Fang can be considered to be a problem with your eyes, I originally planned to kill you guys immediately."

As soon as these words were spoken, two of the hooligans fell onto the ground with their legs on the verge of collapsing.

"But I feel that one shouldn't be too ruthless. Everyone has their own responsibilities." Bai Baoguo took out a cigarette, lit it up, and smoked: "Other than that grandson who lost his card, everyone else can leave. I also don't want to make things difficult for you all."

After hearing this, all the hooligans present began to mutter in disbelief. They probably thought they had misheard something.

Bai Baoguo is letting us go just like that?! Impossible!

"Fang, you can go too." Bai Baoguo said.

Old Fang, who was standing behind Bai Baoguo, was stunned. He clearly had not reacted, and thought to himself, since when did Bai Baoguo release such a straightforward person?

"Thank you, Baobao. Today's matter is a misunderstanding." Old Teeth spoke shamelessly, patting his clothes as he prepared to leave. Unfortunately, before he could even react, his head was held down by Bai Baoguo, and smashed fiercely onto the table.

This loud sound scared Fang and the others.

"I said I'm letting you go, but I didn't say I'm not going to leave you a memorial, you grandson." Bai Baoguo's smile was very sinister, the anger that he had suppressed earlier had already jumped out of his eyes.

When he saw Bai Baoguo's expression, Lao Ya was truly terrified.

"Baobao! Fox Bro already gave you money! "Everyone is from the same community."

"A member of a society is looking for trouble with me?" Bai Baoguo strongly pushed Old Teeth's head forward, "Tell me, how can you be even more shameless than me?"

"Baobao, I think it's best not to be too ruthless when doing things." Master Wu frowned and advised.

When Old Fang heard Master Wu's words, he was so excited that he almost cried.

However, the next few words that Master Wu said caused him to be unable to refrain from cordially greeting the eighteen generations of the Master Wu's ancestors.

"Just cut off one hand." The Master Wu laughed.

"A scholar is a scholar, you're still too soft-hearted." Bai Baoguo turned his gaze to second brother who was standing by the side, looked at him quietly, and said: "Didn't you say you could help me? Now can you help me with a knife? "

"Baobao …" Second Brother's hands were trembling.

The surrounding people all looked at second brother. Some looked forward to it, while others were scared. In short, those eyes were very complicated.

"Alright, I was just joking." Bai Baoguo suddenly changed his face, with a simple and honest smile, he patted Lao Ya's face as if he was slapping a puppy: "Scram."

After being released, Lao Ya stood up, and did not dare say another word to Bai Baoguo, as if he was afraid that the temperamental old bloke would leave him here.

Those hooligans he brought were naturally taken away by him as well, and the person that left behind according to Bai Baoguo's instructions was directly dragged out of the gambling den by a mute.

During the process of being dragged out, the bastard kept shouting.

"I still have parents to raise at home! Baobao, you have to give me a chance! I don't dare to do it again! "

After Bai Baoguo heard these words, he expressed his opinion objectively and walked over to kick him in the temple, causing the noise to completely disappear.

"Motherf * cker, what are you trying to do if you want to raise your parents?"

I have to say, Bai Baoguo's words were on point, and even now, I still agree with those words.

Yes, you have parents to support, so why are you still working in the underworld?

The blood of the martial arts world, quickly avenging favor?

Stop joking around... Do you really think that reality is a novel?

"Little Northeast!"

Stupid Brother and second brother were both standing in the corner of the betting stall. One of them was smoking a cigarette foolishly while staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Hearing Bai Baoguo's shout, second brother raised his head, but before he could speak, Bai Baoguo had smashed an ashtray onto him.

The ashtray was made of glass. Perhaps because of its low quality, it broke when it hit second brother's forehead.

The glass fragments, mixed with his blood, fell to the ground. Second Brother raised his hand expressionlessly and wiped his forehead.

"Damn it!" You are f * * king throwing an adult away! "F * ck!"

Stupid Brother took a step forward to block Bai Baoguo, but was firmly stopped by second brother.

"You don't even know how to grasp such an opportunity?!"

"Father f * cking scolded you before!" You f * cker, don't you have any temper?! "

"F * ck!"

After being kicked by Bai Baoguo, Second Brother was immediately sent flying while clutching his stomach. After that, he coughed out blood and landed on the ground.

At the time, he was not angry at all. He was just wondering when he had become so soft-hearted.

He remembered that back at his hometown, there was actually someone who scolded him like that. Giving him two hoes was considered light.

"You've embarrassed your father!" Bai Baoguo was extremely furious. If not for Master Wu allowing the six of them to hold onto Bai Baoguo tightly, he would have already started the fight.

Second Brother sat up while wiping his mouth. He raised his head and looked at the gazes of the people around him.

Ridicule, mockery, indifference, anything.

Especially the two hoodlums who brought him here, their expressions were indescribably complicated. It was possible that they were the same as Bai Baoguo, completely disappointed in his previous performance.

You even f * cking invited him to be the overseer, isn't this a f * cking embarrassment?!

"Baobao, where did those people go?" Second brother was not angered by Bai Baoguo attacking him. As he asked, he picked up the machete on the ground and stood up.

"Turn right at the street corner, walk three ways." Master Wu interrupted.

"You big idiot, wait for me here. When you come back, let's go have breakfast together." Second brother lit up a cigarette, took a puff, and said to Stupid Brother.

After saying that, second brother wobbled out of the front door of the gambling house with a machete in hand.

"Why don't you bring some people to take a look?" Master Wu worriedly asked Bai Baoguo.

Bai Baoguo did not say anything, but Stupid Brother spoke first.

"It's fine, we'll just wait."

Stupid Brother pulled a chair over and sat down. He obediently waited in the hall for Second Brother to return, and said to Master Wu calmly.

"Bro, bringing people to help now is just like slapping my bro in the face. He'll be angry."