"Hmph, don't play tricks with Lao Tzu, say! Have you caught a young man here who is very good-looking and not very old?"

The leader is also well-informed, how can Xiao Er's thoughts escape his eyes?

At the moment of whipping and demonstrating, only to hear a snap in the ear, the sturdy table shattered in response, and the gambler who had not had time to dodge was pumped squarely, and the next second, a terrifying blood stain penetrated his clothes, scaring everyone away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

All that was left on the floor was a smashed table and a wailing gambler clutching his waist and blood oozing from his fingers.

"If you don't tell you the truth, I'll give you all a taste of being whipped later. Let me ask again, did you arrest a very good-looking young man in your gambling house two days ago?

The whip in the man's hand was extremely thick, about the thickness of two fingers of an adult, and the long black whip body had many fine and dense barbs!

The tail of the whip is strung with more than two dozen thin blades!

With this kind of whip, with a whip down, it doesn't take much strength to whip people to blood, if you increase your strength, maybe you can't withstand a whip, and you will directly see the king of Hades.

Xiao Er was relatively close to the leader, and he could clearly see the blood dripping from the barb on the whip, and he was immediately frightened.

"Small, small ......" The shopkeeper originally wanted to harden his mouth, but when his eyes met the other party, an illusion of death invaded, as if his neck was pinched by an invisible force, making him unable to say the words afterward.

The other gamblers didn't know what was going on, but they also knew that the gambling house was probably going to be in trouble.

wanted to sneak away, but the entourage blocked the door, and he didn't let go if he couldn't get an answer.

The shopkeeper refused to say, and the other gamblers were unfortunately killed, so they naturally came as soon as they opened their mouths.

"Two days ago, I did catch such a young man. I heard that the kid is very beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy, with delicate skin and a ...... taste" The gambler was the fastest for a while, and before he finished speaking, he was already covered by the people around him.

The entire lobby was quiet, and everyone felt an invisible atmosphere of solemnity enveloping the audience.

Those gamblers are ordinary people, and their bodies are not even as good as ordinary people, when have they faced such murderous aura?

Suddenly frightened, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, and he didn't feel that his knees hurt.

They didn't know that in fact, the leader and those entourages were also extremely shocked at this time, and they forgot how to react.

They were all grown men, who had opened meat, played with women, and maybe some had played with men, and they knew very well what the gambler was describing in what kind of scene would happen...... At this time, there was only one thought in everyone's minds - it's over!

It's over!

Who is Meng Ying?

The patriarch of the family, Meng Zhan, the head of the family, and the future helmsman of the Meng family, is now being ...... in a gambling house It's hard to say!

The leader's expression was extremely gloomy, and he even became iron-blue, he didn't dare to think about the storm that Meng Ying would face when he was rescued.

The shopkeeper also wanted to cry without tears at this time, he had already realized that the kid he caught before really had a background in stepping on a horse!

Now that people are looking for someone, it is obviously still a hard stubble that is not easy to mess with, how can a small gambling house resist?

Xiao Er trembled and said, "People, people...... Not really here...... I've already let go of ...... early."

And how could the leader believe it?

He would rather believe that these people decided to lock Meng Ying in a small black room like this, and then that and that discord.

With a wave of his hand, the twenty or thirty followers brought in tacitly unanimously guarded all the entrances and exits of the gambling house, not allowing anyone to escape.

"Search!"

An order was given, and the demolition ...... No, the search has begun.

The leader stood in place like a stone pillar, his hands on his chest, and his resolute face with a knife and axe was solemn.

The shopkeeper wanted to cry without tears, and the other thugs received the news that they wanted to come up with a wooden stick, and one of the entourages directly pulled out the knife on his waist.

Blood splattered, staining the tables and the scattered pieces of silver and gambling equipment.

Everyone watched as the thug's arm was cut off, then pierced through his chest, and his eyes were wide open with horror, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Out, out of the dead!

Blood soon spread and filled the entire hall.

The timid gambler directly covered his mouth and vomited, and the bold gambler also had a pale face, as if a white wall was coated with a layer of lime.

Although the thugs in the gambling house are also used to doing things that have lost their conscience, they still know that they are afraid, and they only dare to beat people to serious injuries, but they don't dare to kill people, but none of them thought that the most important thing in this world is to play a very role.

The knives pinned to people's waists are all genuine, and they can kill people!

The wait was particularly long, and one by one the attendants came, their faces gloomy and defeated, and no one was found.

"Great, uncle...... Our small shop, it is true that we don't know Taishan, and we caught that little Langjun, but ...... That night, that little Langjun had already been rescued...... "The shopkeeper was trembling in World War II, and his two skinny legs kept trembling.

He didn't dare to tell the truth, if he told the truth, saying that Xiao Langjun was arrested and disappeared the next night, it would undoubtedly confirm the fact revealed by the gambler's big mouth - imagine that the scholar Gaomen could endure such humiliation?

When the time comes, they'll really be finished, so some news can't be acknowledged even if they are killed.

After a while, the entourage came back one after another, and the news was very disappointing.

Until the last one, the other party was holding two volumes of books, and the books were stained with a little dust.

The two copies were found in a firewood room, and "this one was found...... Boss, look at ......"

He carefully questioned one or two thugs, and determined that the firewood room was the place where the "goods" were held in the gambling house.

Because he didn't dare to make an assertion, he didn't open the book to see the contents.

The leader reached out to take it, and rudely tore the neatly bound strips of cloth on the bamboo slips, and shook it open with one hand.

Reading up and down at a glance, the leader suddenly turned darker and darker, as if he was about to drip ink.

Everyone was trembling, for fear that it would say that Meng Ying was dead.

Of course, there is no such content, but it is not optimistic.

"These people...... Dispose of them all!"

The leader's eyes flashed, and his ferocity was fully revealed.

After receiving the order, the other entourages did not hesitate, and pulled out the knife at their waist and walked towards the others.

What are these people going to do?

Whether it was the people in the gambling house or those gamblers, they were scared.

"Murder!"

One of the gamblers couldn't help it, and he pulled his legs and wanted to rush out of the door, but his head flew up in an instant, and he was separated from his body.

Blood splattered on the walls, and everyone was aware of it.

To be!(To be continued.) )