I listened to my sister's words today.

In a dim restaurant private room, the air was filled with the smell of smoke and food.

A fat man was holding a big bone and chewing it in big mouthfuls, with oil splattered around his mouth.

His eyes were fierce, his muscles were bulging, and his face was covered in grease from eating, as if he had completely immersed himself in this endless greed.

The other man sitting opposite had a serious expression and the atmosphere was solemn.

Staring at the fat man, his eyes were full of calmness and silence.

The hot pot soup on the table was boiling and steam was rising, but no one paid attention to the food at this moment. Everyone's eyes were focused on the conversation between the two people.

"What's that smell?" The fat man suddenly put down the bone in his hand, with chewed residue still in his mouth.

He turned around and said to the waiter standing next to him in a rough voice with obvious anger, "Is your salt free?"

"Third brother, this dish is prepared according to the taste you mentioned before. There is absolutely no problem." The waiter lowered his head and spoke cautiously.

"What?" The fat man was stunned, and then his eyes flashed with anger. "Tell me, is this my previous taste?"

After saying that, he suddenly stood up and kicked the person on the ground hard.

The man didn't have time to dodge and was kicked to the ground. He hit the ground heavily with a terrible dull thud.

The man who was kicked didn't put up any resistance and could only kowtow repeatedly on the ground, begging weakly: "Third brother, I'm sorry, Third brother, I'm sorry!"

The obese man sneered and looked down at the scene in front of him, his face full of ridicule and disdain.

He bent down, grabbed the big bone stick in his hand, raised it cruelly, and began to smash it at the person kneeling on the ground again and again.

Bones collided with the head with a dull sound, and blood splattered everywhere, staining the entire ground red.

The man sitting opposite finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up suddenly, and shouted angrily: "Don't go too far!"

"Hey! Mayor Li, you finally spoke."

The fat man's laughter echoed in the private room, full of sarcasm.

"You came all the way from the provincial capital to Beijing to find me, but you remained silent the entire time. I really thought you were mute."

Mayor Li's face changed, and he looked solemn. He ignored the other party's provocation and said coldly: "Xu Hedong, I advise you not to act recklessly. Release Director Wu's son immediately!"

"Let him go?" Xu Hedong sneered, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his gaze was full of dangerous murderous intent.

"Why should I let him go? He raided my place and beat my son to death. Of course I have to use his son as a death penalty!"

"Are you crazy?"

Mayor Li's eyes flashed with anger. "It's only natural to investigate you. Your son resisted with a knife, and he deserved it!"

There was no expression on Xu Hedong's face. He moved closer to the table and his voice was low and cold as ice.

"I have no interest in your official rhetoric."

"Mayor Li, your so-called natural law is nothing but empty words."

"What I want is a life for a life."

"dont you agree?"

Mayor Li frowned, his heart sinking. The man in front of him was obviously not an ordinary gangster. His aura and methods made Mayor Li feel a little wary.

However, his voice remained firm: "Don't be so arrogant! I don't believe I can't kill you, a local tyrant."

After hearing this, Xu Hedong suddenly chuckled and said in a cold voice: "If you have the guts, then follow the rules!"

Mayor Li angrily said: "Who do you think you are? Are you from the underworld? And I, I am from the white world!"

After a pause, he stared into Xu Hedong's eyes and said in a more serious tone, "But don't forget, you have offended a red road!"

"Don't you really know that the red road eats the white road, and the white road eats the black road?"

Before he could finish his words, He Dongluo suddenly broke free from Mayor Li's hand and walked straight to the window.

Mayor Li staggered and almost fell down due to the pull, and felt uneasy in his heart.

Xu Hedong looked out the window coldly, his voice low and threatening.

"Mayor Li, you should be very clear about this since we have you tied up here today."

"If you jump from this window, at least you'll have the reputation of dying in the line of duty."

"You are old, and it is almost time for you to abdicate."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand violently, and several of his men quickly stepped forward and forcibly pushed Mayor Li towards the window.

Mayor Li shouted, lost his balance, and fell into darkness in an instant. With a loud bang, he fell downstairs.

An eerie silence echoed in the private room, with only the broken bones and the blood-stained ground as witnesses of this tragic game.

Jiang Ling was on the road and happened to see a car delivering daily necessities to the little guy, so she stopped on the opposite side.

The car door opened, and he took the bag specially prepared for the little one from the car, looking through it to make sure if he had missed anything important.

The dim car lights made her look even more focused as she lowered her head to check.

There were a lot of things in the bag, including the little one's clothes, milk powder, cleaning supplies, several boxes of medicine and a detailed health record form.

Just as I checked the name of the medicine, I suddenly heard a short "Ah--" scream from above my head, followed by a loud noise that broke the silence of the night.

"Bang!" There was a dull sound, like a huge rock falling to the ground.

Jiang Ling raised her head, her eyes instantly fixed on the roadside not far in front of the car.

Under the light, a blurry figure was seen collapsed there, only five meters away from the car, with a few pieces of dust flying around him.

One driver went up to check, while the other driver stayed beside the owner, looking alert, as if guarding against something.

Jiang Ling frowned and cursed in his heart what bad luck he had.

I was already upset and had to rush back to check the little guy's blood test report.

I had to prepare for the next day's hospital treatment, and then I encountered these house-playing games again.

Without looking any further, he put the bag back in the car and said to the driver in a cold tone, "Get in the car when you're done."

Then he got into the car, ignoring the noise outside.

A few minutes later, the driver who had gotten off the car earlier came back with a complicated expression: "Master, this place is too remote, there are not even any passers-by, let alone cars.

This person was most likely pushed down from above. When we checked, we found that he was still holding a piece of cloth in his hand.

His brows raised slightly, but before he could say anything, he heard the sound of sirens.

In the distance, a convoy of vehicles with red and blue police lights flashing was heading towards this side.

At the same time, several people came out of the restaurant opposite, walking hurriedly and looking straight over here.

Someone lowered his voice and said, "Third brother, we called the police too early. It seems we've been seen. What should we do now?"

"What are you afraid of!" The leader sneered and glanced coldly at Jiang Ling's car.

"There are so many of us, and there are only three people on the other side. Isn't it enough to just bite them to death and say they did it?"

"No matter how difficult the police in Beijing are, that's all they are."