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Chapter 158

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"Pa!"

Another slap. The gangster boss felt as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

"I've already said that I'll pay you ten times the price, but you don't want it. You keep saying that you want to be professional. I thought you guys were professional, but you look like tofu skin that will rot in hot pot. Is this your profession? "

"Goddess! Please do us a favor. We don't have any deep grudges with Young Master Leng. We're just taking someone's money to get rid of a calamity. You … If you don't like us, we can call 110 ourselves, okay? "

The gangster boss really wanted to bang his head against the wall and kill himself. He would rather have a group of policemen take them to the police station and sentence them to life imprisonment for attempted murder than face this demoness!

He felt that his life was not guaranteed in the hands of this demoness …

"Pa!" Another knock on the head.

The gangster boss spat out another mouthful of blood. He felt as if his brain was about to explode.

"I told you to be professional! If you're so cowardly, do you still want the reputation of the assassin profession? Do you want to develop it further? "

Hearing Zhong Nuannuan return the exact words he had just said to him, the gangster boss felt extremely remorseful and cried as if his own mother had died.

"Sob sob sob … Goddess, we're not killers, we're just hooligans!"

"Pa!" Another knock on the head.

The gangster boss found that he only had one tooth left in his mouth. It was still loose.

"If you're a hoodlum, then do what a hoodlum should do. Why are you pretending to be a killer? No matter how delicious the food was, it still depended on whether one could eat it or not, and whether one would die from eating it. Remember, there's always a higher mountain. Since you're here to make a living, you should keep a low profile. Otherwise, you'll have to pay the price sooner or later, understand? "

"Understood! Yes, yes, yes, yes! "The gangster boss nodded vigorously, and the last loose tooth was also knocked out by him.

"It's fine if you want me to spare your lives, but tell me, who bribed you?"

A look of despair appeared in the eyes of the gangster boss, and he cried again.

"Boo hoo hoo … We don't know either! This person doesn't want us to know who he is. Every time, he gives us orders via text message and remits the money to me after the job is done. "

"Give me your phone."

"Yes!"

The gangster boss was like a good son. He immediately handed over the phone with both hands and clicked on the interface. "This is the message I received. These were the records of the previous three remittances. Ah — "

As soon as the gangster boss finished speaking, there was a hoarse scream.

Just like his underlings, the gangster boss's right hand was crushed.

After putting her phone into her bag, Zhong Nuannuan stood up. "You'll definitely have to go to prison. In order to prevent you from resuming your old business after you're released, I'll cripple all of your right arms as a greeting gift for teaching you to return to your journey. You're welcome. "

The bully boss was speechless.

The hooligans, "…"

What a great gift! Could they not take it?

Looking at the bitter faces, Leng Qirui, who was sitting on the ground due to exhaustion, could not help but laugh out loud.

This girl … is so cute!

"Hello? Is it the police? There are people gathering here to kill people. Please come here. This is … "

Gathering to kill people!!!

The motorcycle gangsters lay on the ground, looked at the round moon in the sky, and thought, 'It's over!'

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