"I really don't know!"
Lan Daxiong's saliva was filled with fresh blood as he spoke in a muffled voice.
Although he was very clear about the rules of the club, he would always have a fluke mentality at this time.
If he could withstand it, would he not have to die?
So even now, he was still biting on his words.
"Stubborn!"
Xu Feng shook his head as if he was a little regretful. Then, he turned around and said,"Jason, your cooking skills are good. I'll leave it to you!”
"Alright, Brother Feng!"
Hearing this, Jason nodded and stepped forward. He pulled out the dagger he carried with him and struck out at lightning speed, cutting off the tendons of Gambling Bear's limbs.
"Ah, ah…"
Jason's dagger was sharp and his movements were fast. It was not until all the tendons in his limbs were broken that he felt the pain.
While screaming and screaming, he wanted to move his hands and feet, but he realized that he had no strength left.
His entire body was like a pile of mud as he collapsed to the ground.
"Brother Xiong, you have to think carefully. If you say it now, you can still have a quick death. If you don't say it now, it will be difficult for you to die even if you want to.”
Xu Feng stood beside him and looked down at the gambling boss as he spoke in an indifferent tone.
"I really don't know. Brother Feng, please let me go!”
Gambling Bear was curled up on the ground, his face, hands, and feet covered in blood. He sobbed and begged for mercy.
Seeing this scene, Cui Wei couldn't bear to see it. He carefully stepped forward and said,"Treasure Master, he really doesn't seem to know. Otherwise..."
"Did I let you speak?"
Wang Bao was expressionless and interrupted him.
Cui Wei swallowed what he wanted to say and could only stand back silently.
"Jason, do it. Just do what you're best at!”
Xu Feng turned his head and said with a cold expression.
"Leave it to me!"
Jason crouched down and put his hand on Gambling Bear's shoulder. The dagger in his hand quickly stabbed into his arm.
Then, he flicked it to the side, and a large piece of flesh and blood was directly separated, hanging on the exposed white bones.
Ignoring Gambling Bear's screams, Jason's hands did not stop. Soon, both of his arms were crippled.
"I'll tell you. Stop torturing me. I'll tell you everything!”
At this moment, Lan Daxiong's weak voice sounded.
"Stop the bleeding!"
Xu Feng waved his hand and ordered.
Four Nine, who was standing next to him, immediately stepped forward and applied medicine on Gambling Boss. He roughly bandaged his wound and fed him some painkillers.
Then, he returned to his original position and continued to stand respectfully.
If the gambler betrayed the club, he would not be able to live until tomorrow. There was no need to treat him properly.
As long as he could stop the bleeding, it would be fine.
"Can you tell me now?"
Xu Feng lowered his head and looked down at the gambling boss as he asked calmly.
"Two months ago, when I went to Hongxiang Nightclub to have some fun, I met Hong Tai's Crown Prince. He gave me two million Hong Kong dollars to be his mole.”
"In the beginning, he only asked me to help pass on the internal information of the club. Every time, he would give me a large sum of money.”
"Until ten days ago, he said that he was short of money and wanted to cheat me. He wanted me to leak some information about the club's transaction to him, and he promised to give me 20% after the matter.”
"At that time, Master Bao was about to make a deal with Hengyuan Finance Company, so I told him about it.”
"At that time, I only wanted to make a fortune. I really didn't know that Hong Tai wanted to frame Treasure Master.”
After explaining the matter, Rotten Gambler was still defending himself.
Xu Feng turned around and looked in the direction where Wang Bao was sitting. He asked,"Treasure Master, look…"
"You're a white paper fan, so we'll follow the rules of the club. I'll preside over it, and Jason will execute it.”
Wang Bao raised his hand and said in a gloomy tone.
Xu Feng nodded, then turned around and faced the gambling boss. He shouted,"Rotten gambler, do you plead guilty?"
"I plead guilty!"
Gambling Hero closed his eyes and replied weakly.
"Hong brothers, you are not allowed to be spies. If you betray your own brothers, even if you have old grudges, you should pass it on to the brothers to judge the right and wrong. You must not hold a grudge.”
Xu Feng stood in the middle of the hall and chanted the Hong Sect Oath loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jason stepped forward. The dagger in his hand was raised lightly, and he directly took Lan Daxiong's life.
After completing this procedure, the four young men standing on both sides went forward to collect the body of the gambler.
"Treasure Master, the death of a traitor is not to be regretted, but the mastermind behind the scenes is Hong Tai. Do you think we should…"
At this moment, Chen Abing, who was in charge of the smuggling business of the association, suddenly came forward and asked in a low voice.
"Of course, Hong Tai has to pay the price. After all, I was beaten up. It's impossible for me not to retaliate, right?”
Wang Bao twirled the cigar in his hand and said coldly.
"Treasure Lord, why don't you let me kill Hong Tai's Dragon Head, Old Mei, and the Crown Prince?”
Jason suggested as he wiped his dagger.
"No! You just killed a witness to help me get away with it. Now, Chen Guozhong from the Key Case Investigation Unit is watching us. We can't be too high-profile during this period of time.”
Wang Bao shook his head and directly rejected this suggestion.
"Then what should we do?"
Jason asked again.
"Ah Feng, I said last time that as long as you can find the mole in the club, I'll let you manage the club for me.”
Wang Bao turned his head and looked in the direction where Xu Feng was standing. He asked,"You are the leader of the club, so you should be the one to handle this matter. After you teach Hong Tai a lesson, I can spend time with my family in peace.”
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