Chapter 1150: Execution

After three o'clock in the evening, Meiluo met the young man who had betrayed the family in the hall, dressed in casual home clothes.

He looked at him, just staring at him calmly. After seeing the young man get a bit unnerved, he shook his head. "You killed someone who had always been very good to you, and you also let down a friend who had a very good relationship with you."

At this time, Xiao Ka walked in from outside. He was stunned when he saw the young man, and then rushed over, jumped up, and kicked him, sending the young man rolling on the ground twice.

Clearly, this was an attack in anger, without any reservation.

He still wasn't satisfied and rushed over to kick the guy on the ground fiercely, but whether intentional or unintentional, he avoided the young man's head and always landed his kicks on his body.

After kicking for a while, Meiluo had people pull him away.

"Lans will be back in two days. By then... you will know your fate."

He stood up as he spoke. "Lock up the others and wait for Lans to come back."

Two days passed quickly. When Director Luo Lan learned that Lans was bringing people back to New Jincheng, the first thing he thought of was that "the plan succeeded"!

If the plan hadn't succeeded, Lans wouldn't be rushing back in such a hurry; this could only mean their plan was successful.

It was just that what made him gradually feel a bit ominous was, if the plan succeeded, why didn't they contact him?

After more than a day, Lans's luxury motorcade had entered New Jincheng from the interstate.

If someone drove twenty-four hours a day, driving was obviously much faster than taking a train, and their whereabouts were not easily grasped by others.

The train was different; the train track was a line. You got on at one end and got off at the other, with no changes in between. If someone wanted to attack Lans, they could completely ambush this train.

Installing explosives or something would give Lans greater risk.

But driving was different; the interstate highway was accessible in all directions. Perhaps you saw them heading south, but no one knew whether they were heading west or east after driving fifty kilometers, or even if they might turn back and take another road.

And there were always people taking turns driving, not only fast but also with high safety performance.

"You're back!" Meiluo hugged Lans. "The people are locked in the room in the back now, and their emotions are all very stable. That supervisor kept asking to make a phone call, but I didn't agree."

Lans nodded and patted Meiluo's arm. "You have to take more care when I'm not here. Take me to see them."

Meiluo nodded and turned with Lans, also glancing at Hailamu standing behind Lans. "I heard your ears had a little problem?"

Hailamu tried his best to pretend he could hear. "Yes, the road was a bit too bumpy."

Meiluo turned to look at Lans. "He's always been like this?"

Lans couldn't help but show some smiles. "The doctor said he's still in the recovery period. His hearing will recover quite a bit later, but it certainly won't be fully recovered."

"If there's a chance, more surgeries can be performed, or other methods can be sought. We'll talk about it then."

"If you don't want to play guessing games with him, it's best to speak louder. If you speak louder, he can hear you."

The group entered the house behind the manor, a house that looked very simple. This was the first time the young man had entered here.

He had heard that this was where the Lans family carried out executions. They would kill the people they wanted to kill here, then dispose of them, and then find a way to send them out to intimidate everyone.

In the past, he had always wanted to sneak in here to find some evidence of the Lans family's crimes, especially murder, but he never had any chance.

Not a core member, at least a captain, to have a chance to come here.

He, a peripheral member, couldn't even enter the Lans manor, let alone enter such a core place.

This time, he did get in, but as a prisoner.

He was a bit nervous; saying he wasn't nervous was clearly a lie. Anyone at this time would be nervous.

He roughly knew his fate. He really wanted to face these calmly, but as soon as he thought that he would likely be honorably executed after Lans returned, he couldn't help but feel a bit scared.

He even had an urge to wish Lans would never come back in his life!

Added to the day he "fled," it was a total of two days. His whole person had become much haggard, his brain was chaotic, he wanted to think about everything, but he couldn't think clearly about anything.

Just when he was muddled, suddenly people came outside the room. Someone glanced at him through the window of the iron door and then opened the door. "Boss wants to see you."

The young man was pushed and pulled out from inside. He walked slowly toward the room further inside. There was a larger room here. From the ceiling to the walls to the floor, it was all that kind of brick that looked very high-end, glass brick.

What a federal decorative material company first developed was that the surface of ordinary mosaic bricks had an extra layer of glass-like coating, making these bricks easier to clean.

It achieved success as soon as it was launched. Beautiful and pretty was everyone's impression of it.

Of course, it was also easy to clean.

Standing on these bright bricks, the young man could already imagine that when his blood sprayed on these bricks, the people around wouldn't need to use those complicated means to clean the bloodstains at all.

They only needed to spray a special chemical cleaning agent once, and then rinse it with water, and everything would become clean.

His body was slightly trembling because of fear.

Lans wasn't here yet; he was waiting.

After about seven or eight minutes, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the sound of people talking. Two of the voices he was very familiar with.

One was Lans's. He had heard Lans speak, not at a very close distance, but he would never forget this voice in his life; that was the voice of an enemy.

There was another voice he couldn't forget either, but appearing here at this time would only make him feel angry!

This anger seemed to have dispelled the fear in his body. He stared wide-eyed at the entrance where they came in, full of hatred.

The first to come in was Meiluo, the family's number three figure, although few people outside talked about this person because he didn't participate much in those aggressive activities, such as gunfights or gang wars.

But within the family, he was considered the third most important person after Elvin, and also a person Lans trusted.

Then the one who came in was Lans White, the person he would never be able to forget!

Until now, he still couldn't forget everything he saw that day. His life, future, everything had been completely changed because of this person!

The third person who came in was stunned the first time he saw him after entering the room, and then a slightly awkward smile appeared on the other's face. The young man gritted his teeth and squeezed his name out from the gap in his teeth—

"Director Derick."

Derick was indeed a bit awkward now. Originally their target was Lans, but now he was standing here, the most core place of the Lans manor.

This subordinate of his once probably already determined in his heart that he had betrayed him. He could only sigh; this matter... really couldn't be sorted out.

Lans looked at this scene with interest. "This subordinate of yours now wishes he could bite you. Don't you want to explain?"

Derick didn't quite understand why Lans's dark humor was so strong, but with such an opportunity, he indeed intended to explain.

"If I say it has nothing to do with me, you certainly won't believe it."

"Actually, your methods are very rough, inferior. Only Luo Lan would think it could fool others."

At this time, Meiluo standing on the side felt a bit hot-faced. He was indeed fooled.

If he hadn't called Lans, and Lans hadn't analyzed this matter with him very calmly and rationally, he might have already fallen for Luo Lan's trap.

Derick didn't know that a casual remark of his made Meiluo feel he was very stupid. He glanced at Lans. "Actually, Mr. White saw through your plan at a glance. He called me and asked about this matter."

"We talked before, and after my consideration, I admitted to this matter."

The young man didn't listen to his explanation so much at all, directly saying viciously, "Traitor!"

This made Derick a bit unable to help wanting to laugh out loud, that kind of helpless and a bit angry, also mixed with a bit of grievance.

"Rather than saying I'm a traitor, it's better to say you're just a fool used by Luo Lan!"

After he finished speaking, he shook his head and didn't want to say anything more to the young man. It couldn't be explained; a fool blinded by hatred and used by hatred.

In Derick's heart, the last bit of pity also disappeared. He didn't feel he had anything to be sorry for the young man.

Lans discovered the change in his emotions. At this time, he had people take a few chairs over, and they sat down separately.

He didn't say anything first. After Derick was silent for a while, he asked, "Can I take him away?"

"I guarantee he won't appear in front of you in his life, nor will he appear in New Jincheng, Likalai State, any place where you are, he won't see his shadow."

Derick also had his own network of connections. If Lans agreed, he intended to throw this fool abroad.

This was the only thing he could do for him since he had been the other's superior for such a long time.

Lans shook his head. "He killed my people. If he hadn't done that, then I could promise you, but he did that. You know, in this city, it's not allowed for anyone to provoke us and then leave safely."

"I invited you over today, on one hand, I want to chat with you. You have to get rid of those people you planted."

"I don't like playing such boring games, and you should also know that the people you planted can't touch any core matters of the family."

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"Rather than letting them waste time here, why not think about how to catch those criminals outside the city!"

Director Derick could be said to be... a mid-level official of the FBI. The FBI only had one agency, and all, such as the Likalai State Branch, New Jincheng Branch, these were all branch agencies. If the entire FBI was divided into five levels.

Level five is the lowest, level one is the highest, then Derick was between level two and level three.

Not all cities had an FBI. Some regions only had the state branch level, like Likalai State, which had a total of three branches.

One was the state branch, one was the New Jincheng branch, and there was one other place.

They were not only responsible for crime problems in the city, but also responsible for crime problems in the entire state.

New Jincheng was undoubtedly the lowest crime rate in the entire Likalai State. There was no need for the FBI here at all. The purpose of setting it up initially was also for Lans.

But the current Lans and the Lans family had already broken away from the category of low-level gangs. Whatever they did, they were doing useless work.

Derick smiled a bit awkwardly. "I'm just a branch director. I still have to obey Luo Lan's instructions and requirements in the end."

"And, you know, these young people's bodies are full of justice energy. If they aren't given a way to vent, if they aren't given something to do, it's very likely they will do things I can't even believe."

Lans seemed to agree with this point of view quite a bit. He nodded. "What you said makes some sense, but in the future, this kind of thing needs to be made public between us, so as not to cause misunderstandings."

Derick naturally wouldn't refuse.

Lans put the topic on the young man. "This kid has been looking at me with that kind of man-eating gaze since I came in. Can you tell me what hatred there is between me and him?"

Without waiting for Derick to say anything, the young man took the initiative to say, "You killed my family, in New Jincheng!"

"I'm here for revenge!"

Lans was a bit surprised. "Can you remind me?"

"You know, I'm a super big villain. I've killed too many people. If you can't make me remember, I might not even know who your parents are, or why they were killed by me."

These words actually didn't have any special content, but they were particularly harsh in the young man's ears. He gritted his teeth and briefly explained the matter.

His father, who was a policeman, offended Lans, and then Lans came to his door. Lans also recalled this matter.

He didn't feel he had done anything wrong. If someone bares their teeth at you and tries to bite you, then the best way to respond isn't to run away or beg for mercy, but to give them a hard hit on the nose.

Different people's fists are light or heavy, and Lans belongs to the super heavy one. Not many people can withstand his front-on punch.

"Is that so?"

"I'm very sorry, but if it happened again, I would only do it more thoroughly."

Lans appeared very calm, but the young man couldn't take it anymore. "Are you like this?"

"After killing innocent people, is this how you are?"

"Don't you feel guilty?"

Lans still looked at him with that calm appearance. "Do you know your father?"

"Do you know that your father took black money and tried to deal with me? I just counterattacked after his plan failed."

"Our work, life is like this. If you want to hurt others, you have to be mentally prepared to be hurt by others."

"In this world, where is there anything without paying and only gaining?"

"You are very naive."

The young man didn't believe these. After all, in his mind, his father was always a positive, glorious character. "Don't try to find excuses for yourself through this kind of slander!"

Lans shook his head and said, "I'm not finding excuses for myself. Think about your life."

"If your father was just an ordinary policeman, could his meager salary support you in college?"

Police in the federation aren't much better than workers. The income might be 10% or 20% more, but the work is more dangerous.

If a policeman doesn't take black money, he can't live in a detached house, can't afford his own car, and even less will have money to let his son go to college, and support their family's relatively wealthy and affluent life!

These are actually the simplest and most direct evidence, but people in the honey pot will never doubt the honey pot.

At this time, pointed out by Lans, the young man opened his mouth, and didn't even seem to have the strength to refute.

He wasn't really a fool to begin with. With Lans saying this, he immediately figured out many things in his brain.

Lans saw his appearance and knew he had understood.

Afterward, there was a bit more smile on his face, but it was definitely not a good smile. "Look, the truth is clear once debated."

"I don't have any confusion anymore. I think you don't have any either, so let's start." He glanced at the young captains standing by the wall.

This was an honorable execution. Derick stood up, feeling uneasy. "I still have some things in my office..."

Lans looked at him and asked, "Don't you intend to try harder?"

Derick pursed his lips, glanced at the young man, and shook his head.

Lans signaled Meiluo to take him out. The young man, who had still been somewhat hateful toward Derick, was now particularly wanting Derick to stay.

He watched Derick leave the room with eager eyes, and his body began to tremble constantly.

Two captains walked behind him and tied him to a torture device. A captain responsible for the execution took off his coat and took out some torture tools.

There was a cruel and brutal expression on his face. "You committed the crimes of deceiving the family, betraying the family, and killing brothers. I, on behalf of the Lans family, judge you..."

He used a dagger to pry open the young man's mouth directly. The action was very savage, which made the young man not dare not open his mouth, because he had just resisted a bit, and the dagger cut his lips. Pain and fear made him have to open his mouth.

Followed by a hook reaching into his mouth, hooking his tongue and pulling it out.

Accompanied by a moment of numbness, followed by a burst of intense pain like a burn!

People around came to help. His tongue was sewn into his left hand by these people with needle and thread, which represented his atonement for lies.

They used knives to peel off his facial skin completely bit by bit in the process of his struggling resistance, and then placed it aside.

This would be stuffed into his mouth later to warn the world.

Then it was the right hand, where his heart would be placed to represent his repentance for the murdered brother!

Tomorrow the whole city would see this guy, and make everyone clearly realize the serious consequences of betraying the family and harming Lans family members!

In the constant screams, the young man was so scared that he had incontinence. Only at this moment did he realize that he wasn't as strong as he imagined!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1151 =====