"Shh..."

Luke made a silent gesture, "Don't yell, it hasn't started yet.

If you dare to scream, I will be very unhappy and your end will be tragic."

Lan Mao's hands were bound by plastic handcuffs and he couldn't move. "What exactly do you want to do? If you dare to kill me, He Shengtang will not let you go."

"If I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago.

So, you'd better do as I say, don't shout, don't struggle, and accept the punishment." Luke turned on the faucet in the bathtub and started to run the water.

"Why did you turn on the water? What on earth are you going to do?" Lan Mao kicked hard with his feet, trying to escape from the bathroom.

Luke grabbed his neck again, "You're making too much noise!

If anyone hears the noise, you're dead, do you understand?"

Lanmao's neck was pinched and he couldn't breathe. His body kept twisting and turning, showing an expression of pain. His face turned pale and he was already showing symptoms of hypoxia.

After Luke let go of his hand, Lan Mao felt weak all over, gasping for breath, and watched helplessly as Luke cuffed his feet.

At this moment, there was a trace of tears in his eyes, knowing that he might not be able to escape.

He looked at the bath next to him, the fear in his heart rising with the water surface, and he said with a trembling voice, "I know I was wrong, please let me go, please."

"I shouldn't have gone to the restaurant to cause trouble, and I shouldn't have taken the thousand dollars."

Luke smiled and said, "You shouldn't point a gun at me.

I hate this the most. People who dared to point guns at me in the past are now living in the cemetery.

Have you chosen your burial site?"

"I don't want to die, please don't kill me."

"Then, you brought more people to the restaurant to cause trouble, or you shot me directly." Luke patted Lan Mao's cheek and said coldly,

"I gave you a chance.

Last time I let you go, you promised not to cause trouble again, but you broke your promise, and you did it even more this time. Why should I trust you again?"

"I am from Heshengtang. My younger brother knows about the conflict between us. If you kill me, Heshengtang will definitely cause trouble for you."

"I don't care about He Shengtang at all." Luke took out Fobo Le's ID and patted Lan Mao's cheek, "You are just trash. Do you think He Shengtang will go against me for a piece of trash? Are you worthy?"

"You're Fobo! I don't know at all. If I knew, I would never go to the restaurant and ask for trouble."

"There are no ifs in this world. Everyone is responsible for what they have done." Luke said, pulling Lan Mao up from the ground.

"What are you going to do? Put me down quickly. Don't hurt me..." Lan Mao's prayer had no effect. He was thrown into the bathtub by Luke. He wanted to sit up, but was pushed into the bathtub by a big hand.

.

"Gulu..."

Lanmao choked on the water and struggled desperately, but because his feet and hands were cuffed, he could only keep twisting, like a caterpillar being bitten by a swarm of ants.

Lan Mao's face was distorted, his struggling strength was getting weaker and weaker, and he already showed signs of drowning.

Luke let go of his hand, and Lan Mao relied on his body's instinct to straighten up and lie down by the bathtub, coughing hard and vomiting.

The bathroom door was closed, so even if outsiders could hear him, they would just think he was vomiting after drinking too much.

Luke asked, "Man, try not to take a bath after drinking. It's easy to drown."

Lan Mao had snot and tears streaming down his face, "I know I was wrong. I never dare to do it again. What do you want? I will do whatever you say."

"You know what? I usually stay in Los Angeles, but when I came to New York, even a little reptile like you dared to jump in front of me, and I was very unhappy.

I needed to vent, and I'm feeling better now."

"Then can you let me go?"

Luke used a detection card and found no cameras or monitoring equipment. Then he said, "I'll give you two choices. The first choice is that I will charge you with assaulting a police officer and then kill you."

"Nonono, please, don't do this, don't kill me, I can do whatever you want me to do."

Luke held out two fingers and said, "The second option is to be my informant."

"What do you want me to do? Betray He Shengtang?"

"I have no grudges with He Shengtang, I'm just not familiar with New York and wanted to have an additional spy here.

I'm a very easy person to get along with, so think about it."

"Can I say no?"

"Of course, I will default to you choosing the first option." Luke's face was expressionless, and his voice had no emotion at all.

Lanmao trembled and said quickly, "I promise you, I am willing to be your informant."

"Smart choice. I am easy to get along with. Decades from now, you will be glad for your choice today."

"Can you let me go?"

Luke unlocked his handcuffs and said, "We are our own people now. We should have a good chat and get to know each other."

Lanmao rolled out of the bathtub, rolled out of the bathroom, and lay on the carpet in the living room, breathing heavily, "Why me? Why did you choose me to be your informant?"

"It can only be said to be a coincidence. If you hadn't gone to the restaurant to cause trouble for the second time, I probably wouldn't have done anything more.

Besides, I gave you enough face in the restaurant, didn’t I?”

"What exactly do you want me to do? I will not betray He Shengtang."

"I have no conflict with He Shengtang, at least not now." Luke changed the topic and spoke in a stern tone.

"My request is very simple. Don't go to restaurants again, let alone cause trouble to my uncle's family."

"I swear, I will never go there. I will stay away when I see them, and I will never conflict with them."

"Very good." Luke stared at the other person's face and asked, "Do you know Zheng Lagong?"

"Are you talking about Zheng Lagong, the deputy leader of the Iron Blood Hall of the Feilong Gang?"

"What do you know about him?"

"Zheng Lakong is a Southeast Asian, Thai to be precise, he is not of Chinese descent.

I don’t know if his ancestors were from hundreds of years ago, but he is more like a Thai.

The Feilong Gang originally only recruited Chinese people near Chinatown, but because it became increasingly difficult to recruit people, it also began to recruit some Asians.

Zheng Lagong was one of the first Asians recruited by the Feilong Gang. It is said that this guy practiced Muay Thai and even killed a Heshengtang boxer in an underground black boxing match. He was also a ruthless character in the past.

There have been a lot of rumors about him recently, saying that he kidnapped a Southeast Asian gambling king and extorted money from him.

Some people also say that he was killed by the gambling king, but I don’t know the specific circumstances.

Yesterday, news about him came from the Feilong Gang, saying that he was hiding in a motel.

The people in Heshengtang also tried to find the gambling king through him, but in the end, there was no one at the motel, so the trip was in vain.

News came in the evening that the undercover agent of the Feilong Gang was beheaded." Lan Mao shrank his neck and looked at Luke with some fear.

Luke guessed that he must have died.

"Yesterday, there was a fight between law enforcement agencies and the Feilong Gang. Did you know?"

Lan Mao nodded, "I think I heard about it."

"It's the swat team from Fobo." Luke explained, "Fobo's informant was also exposed, and they went to rescue the informant.

As long as you are loyal enough, Forbol will not give up on you.

Moreover, you should know very well that joining a gang is not the right path after all, and few people can end up well.

Fobol is also an escape route for you.

As long as you have the same heart as me, I will protect you."

"Thank you." Lan Mao still wanted to refuse, but he had no choice.

"Tell me about Zhang Qilong, how did he die?"

"I have no idea.

We drank too much that night and had a fight with Will.

Pockmarked face, Big Bear, and I went to chase Will. When we came back, Brother Long was gone.

His body was found the next day."

"You think Will killed him?"

"To be honest, I don't think Will dares to kill anyone, and it's not necessary for such a small thing."

"Then why did you go to the restaurant to trouble him?"

"Brother Long was killed, and we, the younger brothers, are responsible.

We all went after Will at that time, and he also had a certain amount of responsibility.

It is better for him to take responsibility than for us to take responsibility.
To be continued...