"If you offend me, death is necessary. Tell me calmly, how do you want to die?"

Brother Tian heard Lan Feng's cold words and looked at Lan Feng, who was walking step by step with a dagger in horror. His face turned pale and his lips were purple, and he kept trembling. After all, he was just a racer, and he was a high-ranking racer. He usually had bodyguards around him, but he had never encountered such a situation now. He was almost scared to pee.

He could not imagine that in this era of technology, there are still people with such strong personal strength. Is this a movie?

Lan Feng is the almost invincible main character in the movie, and he is the tragic villain?

And it's a relatively low-level one?

Brother Tian was in tears.

At this moment, he regretted it.

I regret that I didn't listen to Brother Bai's words and gave the money to Lan Feng and Lin Ruobing to let them go, and I regret that I lost to Lan Feng's game. I was unwilling to take the initiative to find Lan Feng's trouble, get rid of him, and make him have no opponent again...

"Tell me calmly, how do you want to die?" Lan Feng walked to Brother Tian's side and a cold voice came from his mouth.

"I..." Brother Tian stuttered, not even knowing what to say, because since he became Brother Bai's brother, he had never begged for mercy.

"Take it yourself!" Lan Feng threw the dagger in front of him and said in a indifferent tone: "I'll give you 3 seconds to consider."

“3!”

“2!”

Brother Tian was completely stunned at this moment. What Lan Feng said to him at this moment was very similar to what he said to Lan Feng before, except that the roles between the two were completely exchanged.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Just as Lan Feng was preparing to count the last time under the tree, the harsh phone ringing rang in Brother Tian's pocket, awakening Brother Tian's intimidated from his fear.

He suddenly felt excited and hurriedly took out the phone from his pocket, as if he had caught the last straw. Looking at the call on his phone, Brother Tian pressed the answer button without hesitation, "Brother Bai... Help Bai... The entire Black Mist Valley venue was smashed, and all the brothers were ruined. You want to save me, Brother Bai..."

"Bang!"

Before Brother Tian finished speaking, Lan Feng kicked him hard in the face: "Who gave you the courage to answer the phone?"

Brother Tian's body was directly raised by Lan Feng's kick, and his back hit the corner of the gambling table beside him, and his phone fell to the ground.

"Silang...Silang..."

An anxious voice came from the phone.

After seeing him for a long time, an angry roar came from the phone: "Bastard, no matter who you are, if Tianlang dies, you don't want to live for me."

"Oh? Is that?" Lan Feng's face showed a playful smile: "If you can't come here within twenty minutes, then wait and clean up for him."

After saying that, without any reaction from the other party, Lan Feng hung up the phone and smashed the entire phone to pieces.

"Lan Feng, we just took the money and left. Why do we have to wait for them to come?" Lin Ruobing sat aside and asked in confusion as he looked at Lan Feng.

"Because I don't want any troubles to come, I'll solve the problem at once." Lan Feng frowned, looked at Brother Tian beside him, and then said to Lin Ruobing: "And... I always feel that he looks familiar with wherever he is, but I can't remember the specific one."

"Ah? Do you feel this way too?" Lin Ruobing said in surprise.

Lan Feng nodded gently.

"Lan Feng, look carefully at the ring on his hand. Do you have any impression?" Lin Ruobing reminded.

"Ring?" Lan Feng heard Lin Ruobing's words and frowned slightly to look at Brother Tian beside him, but saw him covering his hand. A cold voice came from Lan Feng's mouth: "If you don't want your hand to be ruined, just spread your hand open for me."

Brother Tian dared not disobey and stretched out his hands.

The next moment, Lan Feng's gaze suddenly condensed, and a light of inspiration flashed through his mind. Isn't this ring the ring he saw in the hand he saw through the Audi rearview mirror on the Suhai Bridge?

A cold voice came from Lan Feng's mouth: "Did you always wear this ring on your hands?"

Feeling Lan Feng's gaze, Brother Tian swallowed hard, then nodded. This ring was a token in the organization and could not be revealed. He explained immediately: "This ring was passed down by my ancestors..."

"Then let me ask you, have you driven a black Audi to Suhai Bridge recently?" Lan Feng continued to ask.

"No..." Brother Tian shook his head in confusion.

Lan Feng turned his head to look at Lin Ruobing on the side: "Do you remember this ring? That night, the black Audi on the Suhai Bridge..."

"I remembered that the two drivers of the group who captured our servants that night were carrying this ring." Lin Ruobing remembered this instantly.

Lan Feng turned his head to look at Brother Tian beside him, his expression was as cold as cold, and a murderous aura locked him firmly. Brother Tian felt that he was in a bloody world, with dead bones and dead bodies everywhere: "Since you don't want to say it, let's play a game."

"Don't you like racing? I'll ask you a question. If you can't answer or you are not satisfied with the answer, then I'll kill one of your fingers, making you unable to hold the steering wheel. I think... Living like this will definitely be more painful than death." Lan Feng said coldly, with the expression on his face like a demon, trampling Brother Tian under his feet: "I'll ask you now, what were you doing the night before yesterday?"

"I'm racing here, and someone just happened to challenge me..."

"ah……"

As soon as Brother Tian finished speaking, one of his little fingers was easily slaughtered by Lan Feng with a sharp dagger: "The next question, what were you doing the night before yesterday?"

Oh my God, isn't it the next question? Why is it the same as the question just now?

"I...I'm really playing against people here." Brother Tian said in horror.

"I'm not in the mood to play with you!"

Lan Feng waved the dagger in his hand and inserted it directly in front of Tianlang. A cold voice came from Lan Feng's mouth: "If you can't remember, I can remind you that the night before yesterday, two people with the same ring as you drove two black Audis and kidnapped two servants and nanny in my house... While your hand can still hold the steering wheel, don't tell me, you were still racing here that night!"

At this moment, Brother Tian finally understood that Lan Feng actually regarded himself as the kidnapping. He knew that if he didn't explain clearly, his hand would be gone: "Brother, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding... I got this ring when I joined a racing organization. As long as the people in that organization would have such a ring on their hands, and the ring was numbered. Look, my number is my number behind my ring, and my number is 198...Brother, you misunderstood, you really misunderstood."

Lan Feng took off Brother Tian’s ring and looked carefully. As he said, the inner wall of the ring was engraved with the three numbers 198.

Then, as if he thought of something, he rolled up Brother Tian's sleeve, but did not find the little green snake tattoo mark he saw. Lan Feng frowned slightly and said slowly: "This seems to be a misunderstanding."

"Puff..."

After hearing Lan Feng's words, a mouthful of bright red blood was sprayed out of Brother Tian's mouth.

Brother, you broke one of my fingers because of a misunderstanding. Is this OK?

"Tell me, what kind of organization are you?" Lan Feng asked coldly, not caring about Brother Tian's feelings at all: "Of course, if you want to destroy a few more fingers, you can choose not to say it."

Brother Tian didn't dare to do that, and quickly revealed what he knew: "I actually got this ring when I joined a mysterious racing organization. The members of the organization are very good at driving skills. Everyone's number is ranked after passing the driving skills assessment, so mine is No. 198, but it seems that the organization sometimes issues special tasks to people, and as long as it is completed, you can get an excess bonus. But so far, I have not received any tasks, which may be because of my low ranking..."

"Racing organization, special mission?" Lan Feng frowned slightly. Such organizations are also available abroad. Perhaps the people in this organization do not have very strong skills, but they are definitely first-class in driving skills and have huge connections with all forces. They are familiar with all map routes and are responsible for helping them drive or training drivers. The organization is huge and the intelligence network is complex.

Lan Feng was not interested in such an organization, but this matter was related to his mission to return to China, so he had to have snacks.

Then he turned to look at Brother Tian beside him, and an unquestionable voice came from Lan Feng's mouth: "I can save your life, but you have to find a way to get me to join your organization."

Brother Tian frowned slightly. Their organization is not accepting people at all and cannot join. However, thinking that Brother Bai is coming, Brother Tian nodded. All he has to do now is to delay time. Once Brother Bai arrives, Lan Feng will definitely find it difficult to escape. He wants to make Lan Feng live worse than death and let the woman kick him. She moan under her crotch.

"Okay! I agree!"

Now Brother Tian can only endure it, delay time, and wait for Brother Bai to arrive.

"Of course, this is based on your boss being able to arrive on time within twenty minutes..."

"Now, fifteen minutes have passed..."

On the Black Mist Valley top ring road, five black Mercedes-Benzs rushed towards the top of the mountain, and one by one, cool drifting and rushing directly to the square on the top of the mountain. With the sound of harsh brakes, the five black Mercedes-Benzs lined up in a row and parked steadily at the edge of the square.

The doors of four cars on both sides opened, and a man in a black suit and holding a machete got out of the Mercedes-Benz and stood neatly in a row, emitting a murderous aura all over his body. These people were definitely the elite among the gangsters.

A man slowly walked to the Mercedes-Benz Maybach parked in the middle, bent down respectfully and opened the car door. A man in a white suit with conspicuous white hair walked out of the car first, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "Let's go!"

After the words fell, the white-haired man took the lead in heading towards the casino betting section.
Chapter completed!