lcionline Chapter 271 The Artist Who Kills with His Spirit
Chapter 271 The Artist Who Kills with His Spirit
Qi Tongwei looked at Lei Gang's defiant expression and felt a bit like he deserved a beating.
"You're the leader, what's your name?"
Lei Gang glared angrily at Qi Tongwei, "My name is Lei Gang."
With a loud slap, Qi Tongwei gave him a hard slap across the face.
"Is this how you introduce yourself when you're in the underworld? Let me teach you a lesson. Listen up, you can't change your name, your grandfather's name is Qi Tongwei."
Upon hearing this, the police officers present couldn't help but laugh, but Qi Tongwei remained serious.
"Do you remember your grandfather's name?"
If it weren't for the two armed police officers holding Lei Gang back, he would have rushed up and bitten Qi Tongwei to death. You're fucking insane, if you want to hit me, just say so.
"You're really upset, aren't you? Tell me, who sent you?"
Lei Gang's eyes widened, bigger than a bull's. "That bitch Hua Mudan owes me money, and I'm here to collect!"
"Damn it, still not behaving himself?"
Qi Tongwei slapped her again hard across the face. "You want to play, huh? I'll play with you slowly. Now tell me, how much money does she owe you?"
Lei Gang spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground, his eyes filled with rage and frustration. He regretted not fighting back earlier.
That bitch owes me a million.
Qi Tongwei raised his hand, and Lei Gang was so frightened that he reflexively took a step back. That slap really hurt; both sides of his face were almost swollen.
"One million? With your pig-brain, do you even know how much one million is? Are you sure you're not telling the truth?"
Lei Gang was a little guilty. It would be a lie to say he wasn't afraid. If he fell into the hands of the police, he would be in serious trouble, if not dead.
Qi Tongwei walked over, took the Black Star pistol from Wu Dali, removed the magazine, and checked it.
"What a great gun! Such a fine gun, it's such a waste to have it in the hands of scum like you."
The Black Star pistol was waved back and forth in front of Lei Gang, sending chills down his spine. If that bastard Qi Tongwei accidentally discharged the gun, he would die a truly unjust death.
Suddenly, Qi Tongwei grabbed Lei Gang's chin and shoved a Black Star pistol into his mouth. "Don't move. If it goes off, it's not my problem."
Lei Gang was so frightened that his legs went weak and his mind went blank. He usually forced people to repay high-interest loans in this way, so this was a firsthand experience for him.
The two armed police officers worked together very well, practically supporting Lei Gang to prevent him from fainting from fright.
Qi Tongwei patted Lei Gang's terrified face and took the gun out of his mouth.
"You bastard, eight men, eight guns, and you surrendered without firing a single shot? Don't ever call yourself a gangster again!"
"Let me tell you, this is a gun, a gun that can kill, not some fire poker. I'm ashamed for you."
Killing someone is like destroying their spirit; Lei Gang felt like the sky was falling, this was going to ruin his career in the underworld.
The henchman standing to the side looked aggrieved. "He dared to shoot! If he even moved, he would be executed on the spot. This bastard is no good person. He has such a cruel heart."
Zhan Ying couldn't help but shake his head. This kid was so bloodthirsty. He should be sent to the southwestern border to fight drugs. There are many drug dealers there, and they don't care about their lives.
Wu Dali looked on with admiration. Why could Qi Tongwei always say such hurtful and devastating things? He wanted to learn, but he just couldn't.
Lan Ying almost laughed; Qi Tongwei really was a performing artist.
Now that things have come to this, it's time to get down to business. Qi Tongwei tossed the Black Star pistol to Wu Dali. "Lei Gang, I'm giving you one more chance. Tell the truth, and you'll suffer less."
Lei Gang was even angrier now. Not only was he arrested by that damned cop, but he was also subjected to blatant humiliation. It was absolutely inhumane.
"I'm just here to collect debts, believe it or not."
Qi Tongwei's expression changed drastically. He took a step back and clenched his fists, as if he were gathering strength.
"You bastard, it seems you won't learn your lesson until you're faced with a fatal mistake, and you won't turn back until you hit a brick wall. I love your rebellious spirit."
Suddenly, the whole room fell silent, with only Lei Gang's rapid breathing being heard.
Qi Tongwei stared intently at him, making Lei Gang feel intimidated. He could only shout to himself to bolster his courage.
"Kill me or torture me, come at me alone. They're just following my orders; they know nothing about anything."
Suddenly, a magical scene unfolded: Qi Tongwei pulled a pair of pliers from his pocket.
Everyone was shocked. Good heavens, who in their right mind would carry a pair of pliers around all the time?
"What are you trying to do? Don't do anything reckless."
Lei Gang watched as Qi Tongwei walked towards him with pliers, trembling with fear and unable to speak coherently. The bastard's eyes were terrifying, like those of a devil.
"Brothers, hold on tight!"
Qi Tongwei grabbed Lei Gang's chin and swiftly pulled out one of his front teeth.
"what"
Lei Gang screamed in excruciating pain, "This bastard is a devil!"
The police officers present were taken aback. They all thought Qi Tongwei was just putting on an act to scare Lei Gang, but they didn't expect him to be so daring and capable.
The underlings, seeing their leader being humiliated, showed no intention of rushing forward, only hoping that it wouldn't happen to them.
Qi Tongwei was holding pliers and clamping his front teeth; the bloody scene was rather cruel. Thinking of our ancestors, the Japanese devils should have been exterminated.
"Lei Gang, now you want to talk? If you keep being stubborn, I don't mind pulling out all your teeth."
A man can be killed but not humiliated. Lei Gang's fighting spirit was ignited, and he decided to pretend he had just been shot to death.
"I'm the mastermind, it has nothing to do with anyone else. If you have the guts, kill me."
Damn it, Qi Tongwei's temper couldn't stand this kind of provocation, so Lan Ying quickly stepped forward and grabbed him.
"Qi Zhi, calm down, calm down."
Suddenly interrupted, Qi Tongwei realized he had gone a bit too far, so he kicked Lei Gang in the chest and immediately calmed down.
Lei Gang opened his mouth wide, almost choking on his own breath from the pain, and died instantly.
"Brothers, take this bastard to a room and sober him up."
The two armed police officers were puzzled. He was perfectly sober. Zhan Ying nodded, and the officers did as he was told, pulling Lei Gang into the room.
The underlings trembled with fear. Their boss had been taken away. Was that bastard Qi Tongwei going to deal with them?
"I don't like to ask questions a second time. I hope you all seize this opportunity. Anyway, no shots have been fired, and you won't be locked up for long."
Qi Tongwei glanced at Lei Gang's seven henchmen, his gaze settling on a skinny one. "Tell me, who sent you?"
Skinny Monkey looked at the pliers in Qi Tongwei's hand and felt a chill run down his spine. "Brother, don't blame me for being disloyal, it's just that this damn cop is too evil."
"Officer, I'll talk, I'll talk, it was Brother Lie who sent us."
What's Brother Lie's name?
Since he'd already confessed, Skinny Monkey decided not to hide anything anymore: "Brother Lie is Brother Gang's cousin, his name is Lei Lie."
Qi Tongwei thought for a moment, "Is this Lei Lie Kang Yaozong's subordinate or Kang Yaobei's subordinate?"
The skinny man looked puzzled. "Officer, I don't know about that. We're just following orders."
Qi Tongwei took out two photos from his pocket, one of Kang Yaobei and the other of Kang Yaozong.
"Your brother Lie knows which one in the photo, point him out."
Skinny Monkey spoke up, taking on most of the responsibility. The others couldn't be completely heartless either, and they all pointed the finger at Kang Yaobei.