Xiao Zheng said this very lightly, as if what he chopped off with a knife was not a leg but a cucumber. The young man wearing glasses and vowing to stand up for his beauty business proudly said: "Stop pretending to be a fool. Let's do it."
Although this family is not as powerful as the Yan family in Yanjing, it is still considered a wealthy and prominent family, able to take both black and white. Especially in the underworld, although he has never killed anyone directly and used the knife himself, he has taken several lives on his hands. He is a ruthless and fierce man with a heroic temperament. Of course, only this kind of ruthless person would Yan Shang have a close friendship with.
"So urgent?" Xiao Zheng held the knife in his hand and looked at the man with glasses with a smile.
"I'll have a game later." The man with glasses said contemptuously. "I don't have time to waste time on you."
"That's fine. Then I'll let you leave safely first."
Whoosh!
Everyone felt their eyes were blurred. Even Yan Shang, who had been studying in the army for several years and although his skills were not as good as Xiao Zheng's, could never get close to three or five strong men, could not see clearly what was going on. Xiao Zheng jumped in front of the man with glasses.
After getting closer, Xiao Zheng stretched out his left hand and gestured to himself on the bespectacled man's thigh. It seemed gentle, but in reality he said with a chilling tone: "The aorta can't be avoided, but as long as I strike quickly enough, a knife can It'll be over. Don't be nervous. It'll be over soon."
After saying that, Xiao Zheng raised the fruit knife in his hand and chopped it down like an animal.
Phew!
Blood spurted out, and the bespectacled man's left leg suddenly flew out and separated from his body. The bright red blood was like a faucet that was turned on, spilling all over the floor.
No one expected Xiao Zheng to take action. Attack the man with glasses.
No one thought that Xiao Zheng could really chop off the bespectacled man's legs with a single blow. The skin and flesh were separated, and even the leg bones were simply split into two pieces.
The speed of the attack and the bloodiness are unbearable to look at, and the person will be exterminated.
After a brief period of daze, the bespectacled man came to consciousness and cried bitterly, howling like a slaughtering pig. The body that lost the support of his left leg also collapsed to the ground, and he stretched out his hand to block the bleeding mouth. But people often say that an elbow cannot twist a thigh, but how can a pair of palms block a bloody mouth that is broken up to the leg
He cried desperately to Wang Quan, unable to even curse. Or perhaps, the tragic end had caused him to lose the courage to curse.
"It's just a broken leg. Is it necessary to cry like a ghost?" Xiao Zheng wiped the blood stains on his face and held a fruit knife in his hand. Then he walked around the bespectacled man's body and came to his intact right leg. Squatting down, he held down the man with glasses, whose face was as pale as paper, with his left hand: "Be patient, if you can't cut with one knife, you will really have to saw him."
Before anyone could react, Xiao Zheng raised his knife and slashed at the bespectacled man's other leg.
Phew!
When the knife went down, it was just as Xiao Zheng said. Because of the fierce struggle of the bespectacled man, Xiao Zheng was unable to use his full strength with the knife and only cut two-thirds in. The blade of the knife sank into the leg flesh, leaving only the dark handle.
"I told you not to move and you didn't listen. Are you suffering?" Xiao Zheng said with some criticism. Then he tightened his grip on the handle of the knife and sawed off the bespectacled man's thigh with one knife after another like a butcher butchering a pig.
After all this effort, blood spurted out on Xiao Zheng's face. Even the white shirt on his body was dyed red. It's like crawling out of plasma, extremely abnormal.
After cutting off the bespectacled man's legs, Xiao Zheng picked up a sofa cushion, wiped it on his face a few times, then threw it on the ground, lit a cigarette with a leisurely expression, pushed away and stood on the sofa in a daze. The young man next to me said, "Please give way."
Then he sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, and looked directly at Yan Shang: "Old comrade. Now it's time to settle our accounts."
The pungent smell of blood filled the air. The bespectacled man's howling like a slaughtering pig made everyone present's heart beat like thunder and their spirits weaken. How does Xiao Zheng's behavior look like that of a normal person
He is simply a murderous pervert! A pervert with extremely twisted psychology!
They subconsciously stayed away from this lunatic who sawed off the legs of a man with glasses with a fruit knife. He no longer dared to even look at each other. The arrogance and condescension on his face instantly turned into clouds and dissipated completely. What replaced him was the fear of death and the horror of having his legs amputated.
Yes. Shocked!
Isn't Xiao Zheng a beast that breaks traditional rules and is more wild than a wild beast
They dared to come just to watch a game of eagle and chicken. They also determined that this was a fight without any suspense.
But-
How did they know that Xiao was such a pervert? A madman
They want to leave. Want to leave.
If Xiao Zheng's seat was not too close to the door, they would have rushed out desperately to take a breath of fresh air that would not make them feel suffocated!
Yan Shang, who was being stared at by Xiao Zheng, clenched his fists and his expression was extremely gloomy. His eyes seemed to be bursting with fire. He wasn't as scared as others, he just felt angry like never before!
For Yan Shang, what could be more terrifying than not being able to further his studies in the army and living like a walking zombie
When everyone was as far away from Xiao Zheng who was covered in blood as possible, Yan Shang took a step forward and said through clenched teeth: "You want to settle the score with me? Then how do you settle the score for my leg?"
"I only count it as mine." Xiao Zheng puffed out a puff of smoke and said calmly. "I don't care about your account."
After saying that, he picked up the fruit knife placed on the coffee table. A fruit knife with blood stained even on the handle. He stood up, walked leisurely and slowly walked towards Yan Shang.
When Xiao Zheng was approaching Yan Shang and the distance was less than one meter, Yan Shang suddenly pulled out the pistol hidden in his waist. It pressed firmly against Xiao Zheng's forehead.
"What the hell does your account have to do with me!?" Yan Shang used his arm so hard that he pressed the pistol so that Xiao Zheng's forehead turned red, and he roared. "How fucking good are you in shooting? Can you shoot bullets? Can you shoot pistols? Come on! Give me a try?! If you dare to come in today, I will make it impossible for you to get out!"
Xiao Zheng stared at the frantic Yan Shang with cold eyes, and a sly smile appeared on his thin lips. He said in a low voice: "Have you learned how to play with guns?"
Yan Shang roared: "Today is the day you fucking die!"
With his index finger, Yan Shang, who was out of control, pulled the trigger without reservation.
boom!
The gunfire sounded, but it failed to leave a bloody hole on Xiao Zheng's forehead. On the contrary, when he pulled the trigger, he no longer felt the shock of the bullet being fired from the pistol.
At that moment, Xiao Zheng's body seemed to violate the common sense of mechanics and teleported to Yan Shang's side. Then, when the gunfire rang out, he swung the fruit knife and severely cut off Yan Shang's arm. But the bullet that was supposed to hit Xiao Zheng's forehead suddenly killed a sexy girl standing behind Xiao Zheng.
Screams started. A scream like a slaughtering pig rang out. The wing room, which was filled with the smell of blood, was in chaos.