Late at night, the Axe Gang was silent. The King of Gangs was not there, and no one explained how to treat this gangster who dared to pretend to be King of Gangs to cheat. So Wang Jie was coldly left in a small hall.

The Axe Gang was all from poor backgrounds. They were bullied by Qinghong and Bai and were desperate, so they gathered together and built a loose gang. Everyone got together when they had something to do. When they had nothing to do, they would do their own things. They were very hidden. Except for the few close people around the King of Gangs, there were almost no big figures who were always there. Even this semi-public stronghold was decorated in a normal way, without the temperament of the houses of the Qinggang men.

Wang Jie entered the territory of the Axe Gang for the first time. At first, he was very trembling and dared to put half of his butt on the stool. Later, when he saw no one paying attention to him, the gangster's nature broke out and tilted in the chair without bones, and slept around.

"Bang!"

Wang Jie, who was sleeping, suddenly felt it raining. He shuddered and opened his eyes. Under the light, more than a dozen pairs of cold and playful gazes were hitting him, like a cat playing with a mouse. The hairs on Wang Jie's back suddenly stood up, and he was creepy.

Wake up by a bowl of water that was not polite, Wang Jie slid directly from the chair to the floor without saying a word, and knocked on the floor with a bang, and shouted without raising his head: "Gangmaster Wang Haihan!"

"Oh? You have made too many things, but I don't know which one of you is asking me to forgive you?"

Wang Jie had a cold air on his body, as if he had just come back from outside. As soon as he opened his mouth in a sinister way, Wang Jie was almost scared to the ground.

murderous look!

Yi must be murderous!

Is it really the death day of my Mr. Wang?

Wang Jie trembled for a long time, and it took the energy that the beauty had not even on her belly to hold her legs and barely let her make a fool of herself, but this look was still embarrassing enough.

However, no one present laughed, and he became numb after watching too much.

It was really exciting at the beginning. When the high-ranking officials, famous gentry and wealthy people lowered their heads and begged for mercy and bowed their heads and begged them to let go of a life, everyone felt very comfortable, but... a few years have passed, everyone has seen everything they should have seen, and their hearts have become hard. No one has reacted too much in the ordinary scene.

"Gang Wang... I know I have made a taboo, and I should be responsible for three swords and six holes, but I have a brother, Yi is only in his twenties, and has never even slept with women, and has never done anything dirty. Please ask Gang Wang to be proud of your hands and proud of your hands."

Everyone thought that Wang Jie was so scared. Although he was trembling, Wang Jie still tried his best to express his meaning.

The King's Gang Master showed a little interest.

After leaning out, the leader of the gang Wang smiled slightly and asked softly: "Wang Jie, do you want to plead for Du He? Did Du He ask you to come?"

"No, no, no, Gangmaster Wang Rongbing, Rongbing, I discovered this myself. Du He's girl said that she was talking. I saw that the sword knife, which was about two feet long. Her hair was cut off when she was blown. Gangmaster Wang, that would be a death!"

Wang Jie took two steps to hold the thigh of the gang leader Wang. In the eyes of the gang leader Wang, he still didn't dare. Moreover, more importantly, Wang Jie smelled the scent.

Although this leader of the Wang Gang, although he was a scholar and looked elegant and graceful, everyone in the Axe Gang knew that he was also a superb gunman with first-class marksmanship. He could raise his hand to blow a designated head across fifty meters, and would not accidentally hurt the people around him. When Wang Jie thought of this, he shivered for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to run away.

However, his legs were weak and his hands were weak. Wang Jie's desperate move to get up was more like twisting on the ground, which made the leader of the Wang Gang, who had originally had a chill look, feel a little amused and crying.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jie was so useless. Gangmaster Wang breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed. It would be better if it was not helpful.

"Wang Jie, your brother went to do a dangerous thing to protect you. Now you want to protect him again. Are you going to exchange your life for your life? It is said that you are the only male in your family, have you thought about it?"

The leader of the Wang Gang said slowly.

Wang Jie gritted his teeth, suddenly twitched from his arms, and a flash of sword light flashed on everyone.

Everyone was shocked and thought that Wang Jie was going to fight to the death, so they rushed over, but the leader of the Wang Gang waved his hand to stop everyone's movements and looked at Wang Jie on the ground with his eyes hanging down.

Wang Jie had already pulled out the knife hidden on his waist, but he did not assassinate the master of the assassination of the King Gang, but held the knife in both hands, raised it upwards, and lowered his head and said, "If the gang leader doesn't like dirty hands, just give the little one a pleasure. The little one wants to finish it himself, but... he really can't do it."

"If you want to live, you naturally can't do it. You will commit suicide. No one is not determined to die, and you may feel better than to die..." The leader of the Wang Gang did not pick up the knife, but instead stood up with his hands behind his back, walked behind Wang Jie, raised his hand, and a cold gun was pressed on the back of Wang Jie's head. "But if you die, you will die. There is no need to think about anything. As long as you breathe, you have to do things."

Wang Jie couldn't help but kneel straight, and did not dare to move his back at all. He felt a cool breeze pouring into the back of his head, as if he had expected his miserable appearance after his death.

He immediately realized that even if he came to pay his brother's life, he still gave him a glimmer of hope and wanted to survive.

Wang Jie suddenly became more touched, as if he had vaguely grasped the profound meaning of the leader of the Wang Gang. After thinking for a while, he simply took the initiative to take it out.

"...Master Wang Gang, I can't afford to lose your life if I have a small life. If you think that the small one is of such use, I will sell this life to you!"

The gun behind his head slowly left Wang Jie's hair. Wang Jie felt the feeling of oppression gradually disappear, and a sourness surged all over his body.

"I have some understanding, please take him to rest."

It seemed like a century later that the voice of the leader of the gang reached Wang Jie's mind. Then, a young man in his early thirties came over and pulled up Wang Jie, who was like noodle, and patted Wang Jie on the shoulder friendly, whispered: "I'll ask Wang Daxia to take care of him in the future."

Wang Jie was stunned. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He struggled to walk straight and asked Shen Baozhen panting, "Then, my brother..."

Shen Baozhen still smiled and supported Wang Jie strongly, but said with a deep meaning: "That, it's no longer a question of whether you will come or not. The sir has his own plans, so you don't have to worry about it."

Intend?

Wang Jie held his buzzing head and was put on the bed by Shen Baozhen, thinking dizzyly that there should be no danger...

"How do you plan to arrange me?"

Wang Jie muttered, Chen Baozhen didn't know if he didn't hear it, or did he hear it but didn't want to answer, so he helped Wang Jie cover up the quilt, and Chen Baozhen left quietly.
Chapter completed!