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Chapter 1664 Lynching

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    "Brother Xing, are you here?"

    Hearing the sound of a car outside, the door of the villa was opened, and a sturdy young man came out of the house.  This guy has a cropped head and is wearing a sleeveless tight vest in winter. On his thick arms, there are blue tattoos exposed.

    "The third master didn't go to bed, right?" Daxing is the third master's confidant. He knows the third master's habits. He will rest after dinner and get up early for a walk the next day.

    The young man said: "Didn't sleep, waiting for you to come back."

    While talking, a few people walked in. The third master was still lying on the recliner with his eyes closed and rested. When he heard the footsteps, he opened his eyes, his eyes fell on Huazhuo, and he said with a smile on his face.

    "Huazhu, how do I treat you?"

    Huazhuo's legs were already weak, and as soon as the two big men holding him let go, the guy knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed his head.

    "ThirdThird Lord, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please forgive me"

    The third master said blankly: "It's good to know that you are wrong, and hand over the Eastern Han Dynasty celadon."

    Huazhuo was still kowtowing, her forehead was swollen so high, and blood flowed all over her face: "Third Master, I was tricked, that Eastern Han Dynasty celadon is fake."

    The third master's eyes flashed coldly, his skinny hands tightly grasped the armrest of the chair: "Fake? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

    "It's true, it's false, it's true, third master, you have to believe me."

    The third master stood up, and Daxing hurried over to help him: "Third master, slow down!"

    The third master walked up to Huazhua: "How do you make me believe you?"

    Huazhuo looked up at the third master, trembling all over: "I took the bottle to find Gu Jinfeng, it was old made by him, and his friend wanted it."

    "Oh?" The third master frowned, "Is what you said true?"

    Seeing the hesitation of the third master, Huazhua saw the dawn in her desperate heart: "Really, what I said is true."

    The third master said to Daxing: "Call Gu Jinfeng."

    "Yes!" Daxing took out the phone and called Gu Jinfeng, speaking very politely, "Old Gu, did Huazhuo go to see you today?"

    Gu Jinfeng's voice came from the receiver: "Yes, he is holding Eastern Han celadon and asked me to palm it."

    Daxing asked: "Old Gu, is that bottle real or fake?"

    Gu Jinfeng said: "It's the real thing. I wanted to keep it, but he thought the price I gave was too low."

    "I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Gu!" Daxing hung up the phone, and glanced at Huazhua with a smirk, "Third Master, Gu Jinfeng said that the bottle is genuine."

    "Fart!" Huazhua roared angrily, and said excitedly, "Third Master, that old man surnamed Gu is lying, you must believe me, you must believe me."  Crying with snot and tears.

    The third master snorted angrily: "Tell me, do I believe you or him?"

    "Believe me, you have to believe me, Gu Jinfeng is in the same group as those who play tricks." Huazhao hugged the third master's thigh tightly and did not let go, crying as miserable as he could.

    The third master suddenly smiled, but the smile looked terrifying: "I am old, but I am not old and foolish. Although ancient and modern style is not a good thing, but the reputation in the industry is well-known. He said it is genuine, then  It will never be false."

    Huazhua was dumbfounded, the third master kicked him away, and said grimly: "Tell me, where is the bottle? If you tell me, I will keep your whole body. Don't tell me, I will let you live or die."

    Huazhua shuddered, and hissed and howled: "Third Master, what I'm telling is the truth. It's that old man surnamed Gu who lied to you, he's the one who lied to you"

    "Aw!"

    Huazhua's voice hadn't finished yet, and then there was a scream.  The third master stepped on his hand and rolled it fiercely, and could clearly hear the rattling sound coming from the bones.

    "explain!"

    Huazhua was sweating profusely from the pain, and said sadly: "That bottle is really fake, it's fake!"

    "Don't cry if you don't see the coffin!" The third master raised his foot, "Send him to the basement."

    "Don't!" Huazhua raised her hand, it was already deformed, the outer flesh was crushed to fine pieces, revealing thick white bones, and blood trickled down.

    Two big men set up Huazhuo and walked towards a small door in the north. Huazhua struggled desperately and shouted, "That bottle is fake, it's fake Gujinfeng, I will kill you, I will kill you!"  you¡­¡­"

    This is a small basement, less than 20 square meters. On the right side against the wall, there is a long table with various knives, whips, axes, and hammers

    theAll of his nails were pulled out, bloody and bloody.

    "Don't tell me yet?" Daxing asked.

    Huazhua said in a spirited voice: "Killkill me, please killme!"

    Daxing snorted coldly: "Hang him up!"

    Two big men hung Huazhuo up again, Daxing walked to the table, picked up a sharp bone-cutting knife, and cut Huazhuo's clothes with one knife.

    "Say it, I will give you a pain if you say it, don't say I will kill you."

    Huazhua just shook her head slightly and said nothing.

    With a wave of Daxing's hand holding the knife, a piece of flesh the size of a palm on his chest detached from his body, flew up, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

    Huazhua didn't even have the strength to scream, but her body trembled, and a horrible moan came out of her throat.  I wanted to say something, but my lips moved up and down, but there was no sound.

    The tattooed young man standing behind the third master put his hand into his pocket, pressed his finger on the button of the mobile phone, and then leaned into the third master's ear and said: "Third master, if it's like this, he won't say anything, he may  It was really messed up. I will show him a good time, and then I will investigate it carefully."

    The third master was also shaken in his heart. Even a person who is tougher than Huajiao's bone has said all that needs to be said at this level.  But Huazhua still persisted, could it be that this guy was really cheated?

    The young man with tattoos hesitated when he saw the third master, and an imperceptible smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Third master, as long as you find Wu Dongliang and Gu Jinfeng, this matter will not be difficult to investigate."

    The third master pondered for a while, and felt that this matter was indeed strange.  As for Huazhua, he didn't say anything at this level, and he probably wouldn't be able to ask anything again.

    "Go ahead and invite Wu Dongliang and Gu Jinfeng over here." After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, "If it's true that they teamed up to play tricks on me, then don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

    The tattooed youth nodded: "Okay, I'll go right away!" After speaking, he walked out quickly.

    Yang Luo was sitting in the car smoking a cigarette when the young man's cell phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was a text message.

    "Young Master Yang, that old guy Ge San is going to kill Huazhuo."

    ? Yang Luo gave a hey laugh, opened the door and got out of the car, then stretched his waist: "Let's go, it's time for us to play." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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