When Mo Yishan woke up, he felt a splitting headache.

This is really not an adjective, the back of the head is like being slapped by a brick, it seems to be cracked.

He opened his eyes and shook his head, but was stunned to find that it was pitch black and he saw nothing.

He subconsciously wanted to get up and turn on the light, only to realize that his hands and feet were tied! Then followed, the eyes finally adjusted to the darkness.

This is not without the lights, but in the wilderness, in the middle of the night, the sky is covered by dark clouds, and there is no starlight.

And he seems to be lying in a very hard place.

where is this? Why are you here?

Just as he was about to call out, he realized that his mouth was stuffed tightly, and the rags or something had been pushed into his throat, causing bursts of nausea.

what happened? !

In his mind, he quickly recalled what happened before. The last memory seemed to be coming out of the dance hall. He was drunk, and the young lady helped him to sit in the back row, and then fell asleep in the back row of the car...

No, no, I drank too much at the time, as if I was dragging the young lady, and the young lady with heavy makeup and makeup 'floated' out strangely backwards and fell to the ground.

correct!

A man in a peaked cap squeezed in right behind him, and before he could react, the man slapped him heavily on the back of his head.

Then passed out.

Thinking of this, Mo Yishan suddenly woke up.

Of course it's cool, if it's not cool, it's hell. In the big winter at the end of the year, he was pulled up and down like a naked pig, and he wore a pair of big pants.

Kidnapped? ! Where is this place? Who did it? What to do with yourself?

A series of unanswered questions flew in his mind like a revolving beacon, but he couldn't calm down and think about it now. Squatted up.

Only then did I realize that I was in an uncapped 'iron box' that was almost one person high. Looking from the edge of the box, there were gloomy mountains and mountains all around...

After just looking at it, suddenly it was black again, and something fell from the sky and hit him.

It's really heavy, I'm afraid it is hundreds of pounds, plus inertia, he immediately smashed Mo Yishan who had just stood up, and groaned.

At the same time, the 'thing' that smashed him fell heavily to the bottom of the iron box, making a muffled thump and a muffled groan.

It was a person, like Mo Yishan, with his hands and feet bound, his mouth tightly gagged, and only wearing big pants.

Four eyes met, and surprises burst out in the two eyes of the two at the same time.

It was none other than Mo Yishan's illegitimate son Lin He.

The two men stared at each other for a few seconds, their eyes turning from surprise to panic.

"Uuuuu..." Mo Yishan turned his head at Linhe forcefully, motioning for him to come closer.

The two of them leaned towards each other, pressed against each other, and finally stood up again.

This time, no one finally fell from the sky, and they also saw the environment outside the iron box clearly.

Strictly speaking, this is not an iron box, but a minecart with a load capacity of two and a half tons, which can be loaded up to three and a half tons.

Just a dozen meters behind the mine, there is a coal mountain that is not too high. Several people stand silently on the top of the coal mountain, watching them coldly.

Seeing the minecart and seeing these coals, Mo Yishan immediately understood seven or eight points!

It was probably because the men in the minecart discovered them, and a man in a windbreaker led a man who pressed a switch in his hand, and a searchlight suddenly came on.

The light clearly reflected the faces of He Yunfei and a few cronies.

Although he had already guessed seven or eight points, when he saw He Yunfei's dark face, Mo Yishan's heart suddenly fell from the cavity to his anus, his legs became weak, and he staggered back a few steps. There was a minecart in the back, and it almost fell.

But after a few seconds, Mo Yishan's mind suddenly became flexible!

After confirming the identity of the other party and knowing the purpose of the other party, there is only one thing to do now: self-help!

The courage to survive overcame the cold of the winter night, and his confidence in his speaking skills temporarily drove away some of his fears. With a burst of courage, he stumbled forward and rushed forward a few steps, sticking to the other side of the minecart, a distance from He Yunfei. The nearest carriage jumped up vigorously, and made a sound of "woo woo woo...".

He Yunfei glanced at him, walked down the coal mountain three steps and two steps, walked to the mine cart, and opened the mine cart door from the outside.

"Woooooo..." The expression on Mo Yishan's face immediately changed very wonderfully, that is, he was puzzled and even more aggrieved. He shook his head desperately, motioning for He Yunfei to open his mouth and listen to his explanation.

It was a bit cold, He Yunfei put his hands to his mouth, heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed his hands together to keep warm, then shook his head at Mo Yishan and said, "Old Mo, I used to talk too much, basically I was listening to you, Today, take a break and I'll tell you a story."

Mo Yishan was stunned for a moment, but then shook his head desperately, motioning He Yunfei to loosen the restraint on his mouth. Mo Yishan was confident that as long as he was given a chance to speak, he could temporarily save his life.

He Yunfei didn't seem to see it, so he didn't move. Instead, he sighed on his hands, continued to rub them, and even stomped his feet slightly to ward off the cold.

"It's the real thing." He Yunfei rubbed his hands and stomped his feet, and said, "You know me for so long, you still don't know how I got in.

Probably in 1981, when I was still in the factory, working as a fitter. There is a propagandist in our workshop. He was sent down from the Shanghai Stock Exchange. He has a good spirit, good eloquence and good writing skills. Our workshop director likes him very much. However, there is one thing that is not good. I went to the director to report this and that to me, but I didn't get a salary increase twice in a row, but he went up instead, and even offered to do it..."

He Yunfei spoke calmly, apparently determined to finish the story, Mo Yishan was not struggling, changed his expression, listened with a very understanding look, and nodded slightly from time to time.

"What do you think about this? In terms of leadership relationship, he is closer than me, and in terms of lip service, he is more slippery than me, and his pen is stronger than me, and his business ability is not worse than me. Even if he is my leader, what can I do? ?" He Yunfei turned his head and asked Mo Yishan.

Mo Yishan pretended to be deep, and sighed in sympathy, but unfortunately his mouth was tightly blocked, so he sighed a little too much.

"I'm a rude person, and it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. If I have revenge, I'll be suffocated overnight. The day after this person is brought up, I will put his right hand on him. It was interrupted. As a result, I was in prison, and he, his broken hand did not grow well, he couldn't do the work in the workshop, and it was inconvenient to write, so he could only look at the door. "

He Yunfei rubbed his hands together and said calmly, "What do I mean when I tell you this, that is, this person, it doesn't matter how scheming, how big the backstage, how high the means, how much money you have, but you You have to remember that you are a human being, flesh and blood, and you will die if you hit it with a knife."

Hearing this, Mo Yishan's expression froze, and the horror that really came from the bottom of his heart finally began to appear on his face truthfully.

"By the way, you must be surprised, 8182 is cracking down hard, and I have disabled his hands, so why is he sentenced to a few years? Let me tell you, I have practiced iron sand palms since I was a child, and I have no weapons, so my nature is not good. Same."

When He Yunfei said this, he finally stopped rubbing his hands, and the smile on his face also subsided a little bit. He waved his right palm full of hard calluses at Mo Yishan, and said with a grim smile: "Master Mo, whether you can live today or not depends on whether your qigong is tough enough. If you told me the truth before, your qigong is real, and today you can't die..."

Just as he was about to raise his hand to pat Mo Yishan, Lin He, who was beside him, suddenly jumped up, rammed He Yunfei into a crooked head, and then jumped and ran away.

He Yunfei shook his left hand, and a sawed-off three-shot shotgun with a muzzle slipped out of the sleeve of his coat~lightnovelpub.net~ and pulled the trigger at Lin He's back without hesitation.

The dull sound of shotguns rang out in the night sky, as if a dull thunder had struck, and a large blood flower burst out from the back of Lin He's heart. After a few moments, it stopped moving.

Mo Yishan's muffled roar resounded in the carriage of the minecart. The famous qigong master in Nanjiang Province, director of the Charity Association, and known as the king of connections with hands and eyes, finally saw the tragic death of his son with his own eyes and could no longer go there. Disguising the various deceptive expressions he was used to, showing his true emotions, he crashed into He Yunfei like crazy.

Then a dark palm continued to expand in his pupil...

...

There was a gunshot without any emotion, a muffled cry full of grief and anger, and then there was a constant groan from the mine cart.

On the nearby coal mountain, several of He Yunfei's confidants gathered around, squatting on the ground to smoke.

They all started working hard with He Yunfei, and they are considered veterans. Although today's scene is **** and intense, it is not the first time I have seen it, and I don't care.

"Why haven't you seen Ren Peng these days, isn't that kid a follower of the boss?" Someone said.

"Ren Peng's gang can't get along in the city, and the boss takes care of them. Fuck, they have grown bigger in the past two years, and they are on an equal footing with us!" Relying on our old brothers who followed Brother Yunfei to conquer the world, Ren Peng, this kid, if something happens, he hides his mother!"

"This time the eldest brother can see clearly who is his brother!"

"You have to talk to the boss. To hold Ren Peng's gang so high, it chills the hearts of our old brothers."

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