sinovels Chapter 37
Chapter 37
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I don't know how hard Zhang Wensheng used this palm. I only know that the blow made a loud sound, which sounded extremely crisp in the dark room.
His jaw was hit, and the half-wall-like man fell on his back without even making a sound.When everyone in the room felt that things had changed, Zhang Wensheng had already jumped from the kang to the ground, holding the hemp rope that should have bound him firmly in his hand, and looked at the inside of the room. The three people who are still standing now laugh.
His face was really pale, and now he was grinning like a living ghost.Shen Weiren rushed back, and was so frightened that he stretched his legs and jumped on the spot.
He did have a knife in his hand, but it was useless to have a knife.Zhang Wensheng strode forward and folded the arm holding the knife, and the knife fell into the palm of his old Zhang. He rebelled on the spot and became his buddy.
He held Shen Weiren's arm, and let him scream in pain, and wrapped the hemp rope around the neck of the second leader of the bandit's den for several weeks.In the end, he pulled the rope, and Shen Weiren was almost strangled to death on the spot. Although he didn't, his face was purple and he couldn't even scream.
I sat on the ground and almost wanted to applaud him!Unexpectedly, I just raised my hands, and suddenly found that the man in front of me was also facing my head and face, stretching out two hands-anyway, after a few seconds, things would turn out to be on the other side of the cold kang. Zhang Wensheng held a hemp rope in his hand, and lifted Shen Weiren, who was about to die, like a duck; on the other side of the wall, a burly man directly grasped my head with his big palm-leaf fan-like hand, but supported my chin , Pinch your cheeks tightly.
I just felt that even the lips and nostrils were going to be pinched and squeezed by his hand until they deformed and exploded. It was not convenient to scream, so I could only wave my hands and kick my feet, humming.
Zhang Wensheng carried Shen Weiren, raised the big iron knife that Shen was originally planning to use to remove his fingers, and sharpened it back and forth twice on the edge of the brick and stone kang. .
Then, he moved the bright edge of the blade closer to Shen Weiren's chest and compared it, and said with a smile: "Have you ever seen a living person cut open?"This is very particular, and people who have practiced it can do it neatly. I only need a knife here and there... Brother, you have to give way, otherwise the black blood in the intestines and cavity will be sprayed out directly, and you will be killed by then. running towards you.If you wash it every day for the rest of your life, you won't be able to wash off the smell.
I can feel it myself, the feet of this big man who is holding me suddenly soften.Because even his fingers holding me loosened slightly, it was obvious that my liver was really trembling.It's a pity that he regards me as a life-saving straw, the more he can't grasp it, the more desperate he is to grasp it.
After this surprise, he pinched me harder, my cheeks became more sore, tears flowed down my face to his fingers, and then flowed down his fingers into my own nose.
Zhang Wensheng was holding a knife and slashing it around like a big show, so he had a good time, but in front of him, I actually felt that I might become the first person since the new system to be choked to death by my own tears and snot.
He didn't even bother to stand up for that adjutant.He dragged Shen Weiren, sat down on the edge of the kang, and with the tip of the knife, he cut a long slit in Shen Er's black silk shirt of good material.
Don't blame me, I also feel sorry for the material of the clothes.He smiled and explained leisurely to the big man who held me hostage to confront him, he said: But if the clothes wrap around the stomach and intestines, the spray will not be far away.
He cut one piece of clothing, and then another inside.While cutting, he said again: Brother, in fact, you strangled our young commander to death. I don't matter, you are more important.His father lost his son, and that's okay, I can serve him, I can be his son.You don't have to worry about me, I'll borrow your big head to go back later, it's the same.After all, you see, you killed his son, and I killed you again, right?
As he spoke, he finished cutting off the three layers of clothes inside and outside. He straightened it with a knife, and separated Shen Weiren's clothes, revealing his smooth chest. , raised his eyes and smiled, and said: Brother, you really don’t have to worry about me, I’m not afraid of blood.After a bloody battle to avenge our young marshal, he went back with the head that you lent me, and the heart that your second boss lent me, alas, that's all.I can only explain it after seeing his father.
Gudong, the man who grabbed me knelt down directly to Zhang Wensheng.My head and face were suddenly pulled by a strong force, and I rushed to the dirty ground covered with a thin layer of oil.Fortunately, I reacted well and stretched out my hand to press the ground, so I avoided the collision and escaped a catastrophe.
As soon as the man opened his mouth, his voice was terrified: brother!I didn't think about it bro!I didn't want to kill someone!I didn't want to chop off your brother either!Say what you want bro!Can you borrow your head from someone else?Let me return this young handsome man to you, bro!
As soon as Zhang Wensheng let go of his hand, he threw the knife directly at him, and the back of the knife, which was as thick as a finger, hit the man's temple hard.Not only was he dizzy, but his skull was cracked.I was close, and I actually heard a sound, like the sound of an egg breaking its shell.
At this moment, Adjutant Zhang let go of the hemp rope in his hand. Shen Weiren had already been strangled half to death by him, and immediately fell stiff to the ground with a gurgling sound in his throat. He still had some breath, but it was also very weak.
I saw Zhang Wensheng clutching his chest and retching twice, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he also leaned back and lay down on the kang with his hands and feet stretched out, thinking that he was about to faint, so I rushed forward in a hurry Helping him, he yelled: You will faint again when you go back!We are still in the den!
When he really supported him, he realized that the man was conscious.He took advantage of my strength to support him, stretched out his hand to grab my shoulder, tried to sit up again, and said: I am very tired...Young commander also needs to work hard so that we can get out.
I thought of what he said just now to scare the bandits, and I wanted to beat him up, but I felt that I couldn't waste time at this moment. It just so happens that you can go back and replace him, and recognize my father as your father?
Zhang Wensheng let out a chuckle, squeezed my shoulders with both hands, and then let go.
He pointed to Shen Weiren's dropped gun on the ground, and motioned for me to pick it up.I picked it up and was checking the bullets when I heard him sitting on the kang whisper to me: You never killed anyone, did you?Follow me tonight, if you need to kill one or two, are you afraid?