"Godfather, I'll help you," said a boy.
The boy was about 160 meters tall, and his long, narrow eyes would occasionally blink.
The boy was Li Tiancheng.
The two of them were adopted by a pair of children when they passed by a bun shop on their way back to the police station."Tiancheng, go play with your little sister.
We'll be able to get busy here," said a thin man.
Then, he began to work on his own.
From time to time, he would humming a few tunes.
His body would sway back and forth in his hands."Ah..." Lixiang responded and ran back to his homework.
Four years had already filled the girl's body.
Her large, watery eyes had a ponytail, her chest slightly protruded, and a fresh flower was blooming.
She held a pen in her hand and wrote it on her homework book, frowning from time to time."Little sister, are you done?
Let's go out and play." Li Tiancheng patted Lixiang's back."Big Brother, you scared me to death.
I still have some questions to finish.
Wait for me for a while," Lixiang said mischievously.
His frightened expression had long since disappeared.
All he saw was happiness.The commotion in the bun shop interrupted the harmonious atmosphere."Old Brother Wang, we haven't seen each other for a few years, why is business still like this!" A group of young men with flowing hair came to the bun shop.
The leader had a cigarette hanging from his mouth and his head of yellow hair was pinched on his waist with one hand as he said with his head tilted.
From time to time, he would raise his head, making it seem like he wasn't a good person."Brother, I do a small business." The owner of the bun shop was named Wanggang, and his face was full of smiles."Who's Wang Gang?" A middle-aged woman squeezed out from her waist and asked.Wang Gang gave his wife a look and said, "Xiulan is fine.
Go back to your room." Without making a sound, Xiulan quickly returned to his room where he was making his own buns.The young man glanced at the woman before turning around and saying, "Old Brother Wang, this protection fee..." The young man had yet to finish speaking."It's our duty to pay," Wang Gang said as he took out five hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to the young man.
The young man didn't take it and said, "It's grown now, a thousand." His voice grew a little louder.Wanggang was stunned.
One thousand was equivalent to one-third of his income!
He had to buy noodles at home, and his children had to go to school.
All of them needed money.
Who would be willing to pay 1,000 yuan?"Brother, isn't this a little too tall?" Wang Gang asked.The young man glared at Wanggang, "F*ck, if I tell you to hand it over, then just hand it over.
Where did you get all this crap from?" He pointed at Wanggang and said.
Wanggang didn't say anything, but simply lowered his head."You're good, you have guts.
Brothers, smash!" After the young man gave the order, a group of seven-handed and eight-legged men behind him pulled out their belongings and smashed them when they saw something.Wang Gang didn't know that the young man would hit him so easily.
He panicked and said, "I'll pay for it." He pulled the young man and kicked him in the stomach.
"There's no point in saying anything today.
Brothers, smash!" Wang Gang didn't look like he was here to collect the protection fee.
It was as if he was here to cause trouble.The young man turned around and kicked.Wang Gang was kicked to the wall.
He didn't move, and his eyes were wide open.
A heartless bamboo swab pierced through his head.
Blood was flowing out of the bamboo swab, and it didn't take long for blood to flow out of his mouth."Godfather!
Godfather!" "Godfather!" The two children tugged at Wanggang's clothes.
Li Tiancheng wiped his tears and ran out of the room."Big brother, this surname Wang might be dead." The lackey immediately alerted him in horror.
Just as the young man turned around, a shiny kitchen knife struck him squarely on the face, and his mouth opened, and his body slowly fell to the ground without making a sound...
Seeing that his eyes had already stopped beating, Wanggang's wife, Xiulan, also fainted in fright.They were all young men in their twenties.
They had seen each other fighting before, and this bloody scene stunned the group of people.Li Tiancheng stared at the young man's corpse like a hungry wolf.
The kitchen knife in his hand was still dripping with blood, and his eyes were red like a furious lion.Soon, the police arrived and took Li Tiancheng and the others away.Under the strict interrogation of the police, a young man explained the reason.It turned out that there were two bun shops on this street.
Wanggang was honest and honest, and he was willing to buy them.
As for the other shop, their business wasn't as good as it was before.
In the face of the struggles between justice and evil, it was the justice of evil.
Thus, the boss paid some local ruffians to go and smash Wanggang's business.The truth had been found out.An announcement."Li Tiancheng has committed a crime of intentional homicide.
He will be sentenced to death for eight years of probation.
He will be deprived of political authority for the rest of his life.
Xie Erbao will indirectly accuse him of murder and sentenced him to 31 years in prison.
He will compensate Wanggang's family for mental damage, living expenses, etc.

A total of 180,000 yuan.
Lian will be sentenced to 150,000 yuan for disturbing public security.
He will be fined 2,000 yuan.""..."Bang!
Li Tiancheng's fate changed with the closing of the prison door.The country had reorganized and reorganized the local prisons into provincial prisons.
Li Tiancheng's prison was divided into a large-scale, multinational prison in Black Dragon Province.
It was said that this place could suppress all kinds of prisoners from various countries, but there were many powers that entered this prison.Venice in the north of Italy had an ancient history.
It once possessed the highest authority in Europe, including the underground forces.
It was still flourishing here.In Venice, there was an old-fashioned building that had stood tall for thousands of years.This castle building was known as the Red Keep.
This was the gathering point of the ancient European family Keer Site.
Even though the Keer Site Family's influence spread throughout Venice, it was still the center of the highest political rights.The Red Keep, inside a luxurious hall, a young man with short brown hair and an old man."Patriarch, although our Keer Site Clan has existed for thousands of years, there are many stronger than our clan." A man with a slightly sharp nose, whose head was close to two meters tall, said in fluent English."Haha, Bly, I, Ke Ermeng, am a seventh-ranked expert.
I feel like I'm just a bit away from becoming a grandmaster.
Who dares to provoke me?" Patriarch Ke Ermeng said arrogantly."Should we establish an assassin organization as well?
We don't need to hire that damned assassin organization." Bulai continued, "We still don't know if the assassins we've hired have killed our people."Ke Ermeng narrowed his eyes.
Just yesterday, an elder-level figure in the clan had been assassinated.
"I'll leave Bulai's matter to you and train a group of assassins for me.""I have already made up my mind.
The assassin organizations are called "red" organizations, and people will confess to the prisoners in prison.""Haha, it turns out that you've already planned Bulai's plan.
We'll do as you say.
Only we can give these prisoners a second chance at life." Ke Ermeng continued meaningfully, "Where are we going to find these death row prisoners?" Ke Ermeng looked at Bulai with interest."Lord Patriarch, you've forgotten that we have half of the power in China's international prison.""Ha ha ha ha..." Both of them laughed out loud."Quick, quick, don't slack off!" a prison officer in uniform shouted, holding a baton in his hand.A group of prisoners in handcuffs and ankles were running around an open space, and the sound of the shackles hitting each other echoed from time to time." The prison officer looked around with interest at a young man, who was jumping with frogs.
He had been jumping for an hour a few days ago, but he had been jumping for three hours today."Li Tiancheng, you're really good." The prison guard smiled.
Li Tiancheng simply smiled and continued.
Although Li Tiancheng was introverted, he was still quite popular here.Squeak...
There was a series of brakes.
There were more than ten BMWs in a Rolls Royce and the Volkswagen parked at the entrance of the inter-realm prison." Elder, we're here.
The tall white man sitting in the front passenger seat of the Rolls Royce spoke in fluent English.
Bulai was chatting with a Chinese man when he heard the voice, "Let's go down.""...""Okay," said the Chinese man.
This Chinese man was the reverse version of Bulai's stay in China."Sir, please leave now is not the time to visit." The guard said.Bulai ignored him and said, "This is Mister Bulai.
Quickly inform the warden." Seeing that he wasn't someone to be trifled with, the guard immediately called the warden.A cup of tea,"What wind blew Mr.
Bulai here today?" Jail Elder said with a smile as he walked.Bulai smiled and said, "Long time no see, Brother Tuo." The two of them shook hands and entered the prison."Brother, let's have a good night's gathering.
Let's go in and take a look at my lair." The Hell Elder joked when he saw Caiqing."Brother, we have plenty of time.
I have something I need your help with today.
Of course, we won't mistreat you.""Caiqing has been fighting for many years, and the translator at his side translated for Caiqing in English." I wonder what you want me to help with?""Ha ha!
Brother Qian, I want you people who are on the verge of dying!" A pair of shining eyes looked at each other, giving him a feeling of suffocation.Caiqing thought about it.
It wasn't that he wanted me to release a death row prisoner, but that was a crime punishable by death.
This old fart was really dark.
Caiqing could feel his sweat drenching his eyes.
He knew that this person wasn't someone he could provoke."Sir, I don't dare to help you with this.
You have to kill your head.""Haha, don't worry, Brother.
I'll give you 10,000 USD for every death row prisoner.""This...
I..." Caiqing squirmed, unable to speak.
He saw everyone staring at him like a beast.'I can't escape no matter what.
I'll go abroad when I get the money,' thought Caiqing."Alright, I promise you." "That's what you call a brother.
Let's go take a look," Bulai said meaningfully.
How could Caiqing not know what he meant?
He led everyone to the Death row prison.He spent the entire afternoon selecting eighty-six people.
All of them were children under the age of fifteen.
Of course, Bulai also accepted the promised eight hundred and sixty thousand USD.One month later, Bulai recruited another one hundred and fourteen children with great potential in Europe.
Two hundred children began their devilish training.