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Chapter two hundred and ninety, torture

Collecting protection fees is his main business, that is, beating people, grabbing some money, etc. As for his side job, it is much more hateful than his main business.

Last month alone, Yao Long brought people to tie up three flower girls, and didn't know where to send them. He also secretly sold white powder, using free white powder to make people addicted, and then sold it to the other party at a high price.

Since Yao Long chose to do these things in a relatively poor and chaotic shanty town, even if someone called the police, it would be left unresolved in the end.

To be honest, after listening to the gangster's confession, Cheng Kong glared at him, wishing that he could slap these scumbags to death one by one.

After slapping the gangster in his hand, Cheng Kong turned his head a little strangely and asked Lao Malay: "Lao Ma, do you say that the League of Legends are people who look at us at first sight. Are you still short of money? You still need to organize these scumbags to make money?"

Cheng Kong has never lacked money. In his opinion, heroes with superhuman abilities ran to organize the underworld to make money, which made him feel a little incredible.

To be honest, if you have the ability in the hero world, will you still lack money to spend?

Seeing Cheng Kong's surprised expression, Lao Ma couldn't help but smile bitterly. His life experience is much richer than Cheng Kong, so he naturally understands the truth.

"Money is something that people need. If you have a salary and you have a bully to blackmail, you will naturally not feel short of money. But if you want to form an organization, you can try it. I'm afraid that no matter how much money you have, it will not feel enough."

Ma Lizhi said with a smile, which made Cheng Kong understand a lot.

That's true. Not to mention anything else, if you really form an organization, you must first be responsible for the food, drink, defecation and urination of the personnel in the organization, especially organizations like League of Legends.

Most of them should be heroes, and people like this often have much higher requirements than ordinary people.

Let’s talk about Zhang Laoyao, after joining League of Legends, there were several luxury villas alone, not to mention the deposits in the bank and the stocks in the stock market.

Zhang Laoyao makes money by relying on his ability? Don’t joke, his ability cannot be exposed to the public. It is impossible to ask Zhang Laoyao to be a coolie, right?

Besides, most of the heroes who have evolved after the development will probably expand their mentality. It is difficult to learn the good, and it is easy to learn bad.

In ancient times, there was a saying that heroes violated the ban with martial arts. If a person with ability cannot control his own selfish desires or emotions, it is quite easy to become bad.

This is especially true when there are groups of sheep that are weak in their eyes.

Bullying the weak will always make many people feel psychologically satisfied.

In this way, when you want to make money, you will naturally make money quickly and do what you do. Is there any more reason to say?

To be honest, there are too few people like Cheng Kong who are cautious in using his abilities. Of course, even Cheng Kong himself did the work of climbing stairs and climbing through the window to take photos.

Although this is to prove that Lu Xiaofei's husband steals people, there is no big difference in essence.

Besides, for people who are already somewhat inferior in nature, the pleasure gained from doing good things is not as strong as doing bad things.

After understanding this, Cheng Kong felt that his mentality seemed to be much more mature than before.

Slap, three slaps, another gangster woke up in confusion.

"Oh, wuwuwu." Like the gangster before, this gangster was not honest either. Since he was not honest, Cheng Kong's hand would not be honest either. He grabbed the other person's little finger with his right hand and pinched it.

With Cheng Kong's strength, let alone the little finger, even a steel pipe would probably be pinched into a concave under all strength.

The gangster suddenly wailed, but was slapped back by Cheng Kong's left hand, and his little finger turned into meat sauce under that pinch.

The gangster was so painful that he was almost fainting with tears on his face. He never thought that he would run into this plague god when he went out today.

Cheng Kong pinched the other party's neck and laughed: "If you don't call, I'll let go. If you call, hehe."

Cheng Kong grabbed a steel pipe with his right hand, and with force, a handprint appeared on the steel pipe, which made the gangster forget the pain of his little finger.

After pushing out all the words of this gangster, Cheng Kong immediately slapped the other party and fainted.

By comparing the confessions of the two gangsters, you will know that there are problems in those places and that places are real.

With these as the basis, it will be much easier to interrogate the little head Yao Long in the end.

At least it will be more difficult for this kid to get through it.

Lao Ma was still hiding in the shadow of the entrance of the alley, which was to take the wind for Cheng Kong.

Yao Long slowly woke up from his coma, feeling a numb and swollen face. He saw a man squatting in front of him, and laughing at him.

What happened? Yao Long shook his head and cursed casually: "Damn it, the monkey broke the leg of the genius and threw it out for me!"

Yao Long was a little confused at this time and thought he was drunk, so he didn't even remember what had happened before.

With Yao Long's violent personality, when he saw someone squatting in front of him and smirking, he naturally rushed up angry.

But before he could finish his words, the man reached out and pinched his neck. With a slight force, a huge force rushed in. Yao Long suddenly felt like he was drowning. Stop talking, even breathing became strangely difficult.

"Break your legs? Follow your instructions." Yao Long looked at the man with fear. The man's words seemed very honest, but his actions almost made Yao Long scream.

He lifted one leg and then stepped hard on Yao Long's right knee.

A slight sound of cartilage shattering came out.

"Wuwuwu." Yao Long's body twitched violently, and the severe pain from his knee almost knocked him out in an instant.

But the man in front of him, who was pinching his neck, shaking gently. Yao Long was frightened to find that even if he wanted to fall into a coma, it would be impossible for him to fall into a coma.

As Yao Long's body twitched gradually slowed down, the man said the second sentence: "I want all the situations of the Hero Gang! I dare to lie to me and break a part. Do you have the chance to make a mistake five times, do you understand?"

Yao Long felt as if he had seen the helm leader. Well, this man looked even more terrifying. The murderous aura revealed in his words was like a sea of ​​blood flowing. I don’t know how many people this man had killed.

Yao Long could never read this wrongly.

Yao Longtian, who has been at the bottom of society since childhood, has a pair of eyes that can look at people. As long as anyone is paid attention to by him, his status can be clearly seen.

Is this man in front of me an ancient genius? As long as Yao Long looked at the other person more, he felt cold sweat all over his body, as if he saw a giant beast in the prehistoric world. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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