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Chapter 916: Infighting Escalates

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The reason the whole scene became tense was that as soon as this person's words came out, the four gun-wielding experts all raised their guns, and the dozen or so people, seeing that things were not going well, also aimed their guns at the four of them.

Immediately after, the man with the scarred face shouted angrily:

"Holy shit, Er Touzi, what the hell are you saying? When did we have murder cases on us?"

The gentle-looking person also narrowed his eyes and shouted angrily:

"If you don't make this clear today, I won't let you walk out of this room."

It must be admitted that in many cases, only the truth is the most unbearable.

After all, a murder case is truly not a joke. Usually, when collecting debts, beating or injuring people is at most education, and then squatting for a year or a half.

But if a murder case is exposed, then besides paying with one's life, there might be no other way out.

After the two finished speaking, another person among the dozen or so said with a cold face:

"In this business, if we go out voluntarily, at most we'll squat inside for a year or half a year. Coming out won't delay anything, and it can increase our seniority. But if we dare to go against the police, then sooner or later it's death. Why do you four disagree?"

The reason this person said "increase seniority" was because at this time, many thugs and hoodlums took pride in squatting in jail, rather than feeling ashamed of it.

In their cognition, after coming out from inside, their status would immediately rise a level in the thug circle.

So for squatting in jail, they actually didn't care very much.

This person's words could be said to be instantly killing and punishing the heart, because what he said was indeed reasonable.

With their situation, including those caught in the morning, they would definitely not be sentenced to death.

Because although their methods when collecting debts were very vicious, even to the point of being hated by gods and men, they indeed didn't involve murder cases.

Those few people in the morning, if they hadn't been stupid enough to want to take guns and go against the police, they actually wouldn't have died either.

So, after this person finished speaking, the dozen or so people shouted one after another:

"Yeah, I reckon if we go out voluntarily, we might not even need to squat, at most stay inside for a few days. Why do you disagree?"

"Exactly, why don't you do it?"

"By what right do you make everyone follow you and die with you?"

Just like that, after this dozen or so people clamored for a while, Wei Cheng, as the boss, couldn't hold on anymore. He knocked the tobacco pipe against the table several times, making a series of "dang, dang, dang, dang" sounds.

After everyone quieted down, Wei Cheng roared very dissatisfiedly:

"What are you doing? Do you all not want to live anymore? Want to rebel? Put the guns down for me."

Pausing, Wei Cheng continued to roar:

"Who gave you the guts to aim guns at your own people? Have I given you too much face usually?"

It must be said that Wei Cheng, as the boss, was still very effective. Even though the group of underlings were holding guns at this time, each and every one of them was also very afraid of him and obediently put the guns down.

Only after everyone put the guns down, Wei Cheng continued to smoke his pipe with a cold face. After smoking a few puffs, he said with a gloomy face:

"This Huang Suozhang is really not a thing. Usually, he hasn't taken less of our money, but at the critical moment, he doesn't even show his face."

After Wei Cheng finished, the gentle-looking kid said:

"Huang Suozhang is from the township. I heard the person shouting outside say they are from the county. Is it possible that Huang Suozhang doesn't know about this at all?"

Wei Cheng glanced sideways at the gentle-looking kid and said:

"Ma Lei Zi, you say if we go hard against those police outside, how much chance of winning do we have?"

When this kid named Ma Lei Zi heard this, he thought Wei Cheng agreed with the four of them, so he said with glowing eyes:

"I don't dare to say the chance of winning, but with the marksmanship of the four of us, fighting a bloody path is not a problem. I heard the grassland is quite good now. When the time comes, we'll cross the Daxinganling, and we'll still eat and drink well on the grassland side."

Just as this kid named Ma Lei Zi finished, the person with the scarred face said:

"Anyway, I reckon anywhere is better than squatting in jail. Going inside, you have to listen to others for everything; how cowardly."

Wei Cheng looked at the scarred face upon hearing this, turned his head, and didn't say anything.

Only from an angle where the four couldn't see, Wei Cheng was already full of impatience.

Clearly, whether it was what Ma Lei Zi said or what this scarred face said, it wasn't what Wei Cheng wanted to hear.

Mainly, the words of these two were clearly joking with his own life; it could be said there was no plan at all.

Who among those who could reach Wei Cheng's level wasn't a master among masters?

Most importantly, when a person has more and more money in their pocket and higher and higher status, the corresponding thing is that this person will be more and more afraid of death.

At this time, the person who said the four of them had murder cases on them said anxiously to Wei Cheng:

"Boss, let's not talk about whether we can cross that deep mountain and old forest. Just those guns outside, we can't get through. I looked when I poked my head out just now; outside the wall, more than ten Type 56 assault rifles are aimed at us. If we dare to go out with guns, we'll be riddled with bullets immediately."

Another person also immediately added:

"Boss, it's not that the brothers are afraid of death and don't dare to risk their lives. The key is that they don't give us a chance to risk our lives. Boss, those are more than ten Type 56 assault rifles! What's the use of their marksmanship being awesome?"

After these two finished, the dozen or so people persuaded one after another:

"Boss, surrender."

"Yeah, boss, we can't beat them."

"Exactly, their marksmanship is good, but the others' marksmanship isn't bad either."

This time, before these people could finish clamoring, the four with good marksmanship cursed one after another:

"All a bunch of spineless cowards, not even worth a dog's fart."

"Yeah, you don't even accept it when we say you're a mob. What are you afraid of? At worst, it's just death. Eighteen years later, I'll be another..."

However, before this scarred-faced kid could finish, suddenly, among the dozen or so people opposite, someone raised a gun and pulled the trigger.

It must be said, firing a gun inside the room, the sound was truly loud.

After a loud "bang," the scarred face was hit in the left eye, the back of his head opened, and he fell backward to the ground.

At the same time, the person shouted angrily:

"Go to hell, then you can come find me eighteen years later."

After shooting the scarred face to death, this person wasn't satisfied, turned the muzzle, and pulled the trigger again at the one named Ma Lei Zi.

It must be said, this kid named Ma Lei Zi reacted quite fast. The previous shot made him react immediately, and his whole body jumped toward the window like a leopard.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 917 =====

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