899: C899 Turn the Tide Against the Weasel

C899 Turn the Tide Against the Weasel

The figure charged at the man who had raised his arm and shouted.

The person sensed that someone was charging towards him and instinctively turned his head. However, at that moment, he saw a flash of silver light!

Then, he felt a chill in his throat. He wanted to speak, but he could only make a gurgling sound. Then, he covered his neck with his eyes and fell backwards.

This attack came too suddenly, and everyone was instantly stunned.

When they saw the figure clearly, Loong Xiaomann exclaimed, "What are you doing, weasel? Quickly run!"

The figure that rushed over was impressively the weasel!

Everyone's hearts immediately hung to their throats!

Because the place he rushed over was filled with Madman Zhao's subordinates!

Besides, the weasel itself did not have any combat strength. If he killed someone right under their noses, the surrounding people would chop him into minced meat with a random swing of their blades!

"All of you, don't move!"

Right at this moment, the weasel that had always paid attention to gentleness suddenly let out a thunderous roar, and then it made an unexpected move!

Along with this explosive shout, he raised his saber and fiercely chopped towards one of his palms!

Swoosh!

Saber light flashed, and the five fingers on the left palm of the weasel were slashed to the ground in unison, fresh blood flowing continuously!

"All of you, don't move!"

The weasel raised his bloody palm, which had lost its rootless finger, and shouted once again.

Everyone was shocked by his action!

These people present were all from the underworld, so it was not like they had never seen blood before. Even if they lacked an arm or leg, it was still a common occurrence for them.

However, they had never seen anyone who was so ruthless to themselves!

The most shocking thing was that after the weasel had done all of this, it did not even frown!

That bloody palm that he raised high was like a war flag at this moment, causing the surrounding people to feel a little fearful. Unexpectedly, not a single person rushed up.

"Brothers, I can understand your feelings, but before that, listen to me!"

The weasel's gaze was firm as he jumped onto a table and looked at the hundreds of stunned subordinates of Madman Zhao.

"Just now, someone said that Madman Zhao has done you a great favor. I don't agree with that!"

"The reason is that I know that Madman Zhao is very generous to you and has never mistreated you."

"Many of you have received Madman Zhao's kindness."

"Logically speaking, you should be grateful to Madman Zhao."

"But I don't think so. Firstly, who did Madman Zhao get to his current position because of?"

"Who's his hands that only know how to hold a pig's waist?"

"Wrong. He relied on you guys. Didn't you guys fight against each other in the first place?"

"Think about it carefully. How many brothers have died and how many of them have been disabled on the way here?"

"Even though Madman Zhao has given compensation, can this compensation bring the dead brothers back to life?"

"Can we let those crippled brothers grow arms and legs again?"

"No. Therefore, on the surface, Madman Zhao's favor to you is as heavy as a mountain, but in fact, it is just a method for him to control you!"

"He is high and mighty, and the things he gives you are nothing more than scraps to him."

"Think about it. If it were you, you could have sent a group of people to work for him with just some scraps that you don't like. Why not?"

"Besides, you saw it just now. I believe that you also think that the reward given by Madman Zhao is too much!"

" What's the reason? It's because those who are rewarded will never work for Madman Zhao. "

"To put it simply, those people were useless to him, so his true nature was exposed."

"Think about it carefully. If one day you lost your value to Madman Zhao, would he still treat you like this?"

At this point, the weasel suddenly paused for a few seconds.

As for the several hundred underlings of Madman Zhao, they no longer had the killing intent from before on their faces. Instead, they showed expressions of doubt and contemplation.

Seeing this, the weasel hurriedly said, "Madman Zhao is already dead. This is entirely his own fault. It has nothing to do with you guys at all."

"But you want to fight for him with your swords. What's the point of doing this?"

"Even if you can rely on your numbers to luckily win, do you think that these people here are vegetarians?"

"They are all big shots who can call the wind and summon the rain. You know how to take revenge. Don't their brothers know how to take revenge on you?"

"When that time comes, hundreds of organizations will hunt you down everywhere. Will you have a good life?"

"Why do you want to walk on this path today? Why do you want to live a bloody life?"

"Don't you want to make a name for yourself and your family so that you can live a better life?"

"But if you lose your lives because of a dead person, do you think it's worth it?"

"Now that Madman Zhao and his trusted subordinates are all dead, even if you avenge him today, who will continue to care about you after that?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from below the stage, "Then what should we do?"

The weasel's eyes could not help but flash with an undetectable joy, but his expression was still very serious as he said, "There is one way. It depends on whether you understand or not."

"The things that Madman Zhao did previously were all his personal actions and had nothing to do with you, so no one will pursue your responsibilities."

"In addition, Madman Zhao is already dead. There must be someone to manage the properties that he left behind, right?"

"And you are the most qualified people to take over these properties, so you can choose a new leader to take over Madman Zhao's property and continue to lead your brothers to make a living!"

"The sun will rise tomorrow, and you will still eat meat and drink wine. It will not affect anything. What do you think?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, the weasel sighed and said, "Anyway, that's all I have to say. What should we do next? Choose who to be the boss is your own business."

"Alright, it's getting late. You guys can continue with your work. Outsiders like us will not disturb you anymore. Brothers, farewell!"

After saying that, the weasel jumped off the table and picked up the bloody Rootless Finger from the ground. He leisurely pushed aside the crowd and walked back to Yang Xuan's side.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and leave!"2

The weasel suppressed his voice and mumbled. Yang Xuan smiled faintly and walked towards the entrance of the manor with Loong Xiaomann, Zhou Ahhu, and Wang Fugui.

The rest of the big shots also got up and left.

After getting into the car, everyone let out a long sigh of relief.

"Old Huang, you've done a great service today!"

Loong Xiaomann praised the weasel.

Zhou Ahhu also gave him a thumbs up, "You were so awesome just now. Fuck, it seems like you have guts."

"Using your hand to cut off the rootless finger. You didn't even frown. I'll treat you to a drink later!"

At this moment, the weasel suddenly cried out strangely, "What kind of wine is this? Hurry up and send me to the hospital. My fingers can still be reattached. Wayaya, it hurts so much. Quick!"

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