"Jiuye, we are not sorry for you, it's all the ghost of Ying Yang!"
"Jiuye, spare your life, it's all Ying Yang and him..."
The whip in the sturdy man's hand was replaced with a dagger, and for a while, only a few people who had been pumped and almost died, actually got up and retreated. While their eyes widened in horror, they did not forget to grab the last straw. Obviously, the dialogue between Ying Yang and Cai Jiu was heard in their hearts.
"Jiu Ye, Ying Yang is obsessed with eating for a woman, he deserves it! We just want to sympathize with him in brotherhood, nine, nine, you forgive us..."
The begging for mercy was a young man with a scar on his face. Seeing that the dagger was getting closer and closer to him, his mouth began to speak incoherently in fear, and his legs kicked back to hide.
sympathy? Xie Zhiwu couldn't help laughing. If this is the so-called brotherhood, you can be betrayed and bitten with a few whips. If the black brotherhood is so cheap, not to mention whether it can set off a storm, those enemies or policemen who are chasing behind, should How relieved
Suddenly, Xie Zhiwu had a faint sense of pride, for the dove, for Mo Jingyao's brother and subordinates.
The sturdy man seemed to have seen more of this kind of scene, calmly stepped forward, reached out his hand and grabbed his ankle, and carried him in front of him like a chicken, and then untied the rope that tied his hand, neatly. Pulled a hand, the hand lifted the knife and dropped. Xie Zhiwu subconsciously avoided the scene, and when he looked at it again, the person's right hand was surprisingly missing three fingers.
"Ah, ah!"
Scarface held his right hand with his left hand, and rolled on the ground in pain.
Someone started, and the next thing was a matter of course. The lesson in Cai Jiu's mouth is everyone's three fingers. The picturesque Bezhuang Neiting suddenly screamed one after another. The person closest to Xie Zhiwu struggled the most, but the result of the struggle was that someone accidentally chopped four fingers. Four fingers dribbled to her feet accompanied by his wailing. Xie Zhiwu had to endure it many times before he immediately lifted his foot to leave.
Mo Jingyao stood beside her, looking calmly at every subtle expression on her face. When she closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look anymore, she quietly squeezed the palm of her hand.
"I'm fine." Xie Zhiwu let out a long sigh of relief, then turned to look at Mo Jingyao, "I just feel that I can't bear it."
The punishment was finally over, and the several people who were tortured were lying on the ground in a hurry, panting. Only Ying Yang's left hand was dripping with blood, and his face was extremely pale, but still kneeling like a pine tree standing proudly.
She started to admire him a little.
"Jiuye, how to deal with it?"
The person who had been standing next to Cai Jiu asked, Cai Jiu waved his hand, "Except Ying Yang, all dragged down to feed the dog."
These words really shocked Xie Zhiwu. I thought that this kind of dialogue would only be found in TV dramas and novels. I didn't expect the underworld in real life to be so inhumane.
Looking at Ying Yang again, I suddenly felt relieved for the first half of Cai Jiu's words. Although she feels that life is precious, she is not a Virgin, and if she wants to let people live, she will not catch herself. I didn't know each other before, and now I and Mo Jingyao are hard to protect themselves. The heroic complex aroused at this time is useless.
"Yes."
The man got the order and went to the place where several people were tortured to explain the matter. Cai Jiu took a sip of tea with a refreshing face, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Xie Zhiwu standing there blankly. The beauty of the little girl was set against the bloody surroundings, especially the four severed fingers. There was a thrilling taste.
He smiled yinly, "Miss Xie, how?"
Xie Zhiwu was staring down at the fingers near her feet, thinking about when they could take them away, so she replied impatiently, "How?"
"How about dealing with disobedient subordinates like this?"
"Hmm." Xie Zhiwu pretended to bit his finger when he heard the words, "It's just such a trick, I can't get on the big table."
She was based on the principle of telling the truth and wanted to save Cai Jiu's face. She expected that even if she said something bad, Cai Jiu would not dare to touch her hair at this moment. But I didn't expect that the words hadn't fallen yet, and a gust of wind flashed in my ears, and with a snap, my cheeks hurt fiercely.
"Zhu Long!" Cai Jiu shouted in surprise.
Xie Zhiwu covered her face in disbelief, the one who had been standing next to Cai Jiu and then came to deal with the aftermath. She was slapped by him unexpectedly.
"How can Jiuye be a little yellow-haired girl like you who can humiliate casually."
Zhu Long looked at Xie Zhiwu in an inch, taunting with disdain. Mo Jingyao looked at him coldly, his fists burst into blue veins, Cai Jiu saw Mo Jingyao's complexion getting worse, and hurriedly hit the field, "Mo Dashao, Miss Xie, sorry, yes I have no way to educate my subordinates. I must handle this matter properly and give them an explanation."
"Explain?" Xie Zhiwu was extremely cold, but laughed out, "I don't like to trouble others anymore. I will solve my own affairs by myself!"
After speaking, he raised his right hand high. Before Zhu Long could react, he slapped his face with a slap. He was a little surprised, but he didn't expect this little yellow-haired girl to really dare to do it. She was not as strong as a man, but she was a little bit stronger than a normal woman. He was not prepared, so she was beaten to the side with his face crooked. Just about to turn his face away, who knew Xie Zhiwu stretched out her hand quickly and slapped it over again.
After two slaps, no matter how good his temper is, he was slapped by a little girl in front of so many hands.
Zhu Long stared at Xie Zhiwu angrily, reaching out with a fist. Xie Zhiwu was about to get out, but was pulled into his arms by Mo Jingyao behind him. Mo Jingyao hugged her in front of him, and straightly met Zhu Long's fist, fist-to-fist, Zhu Long's forehead was already sweaty.
Taking advantage of Zhu Long's inattention, Xie Zhiwu kicked his stomach again, only then slightly relieved.
"Zhu Long, stop!" Cai Jiuyi patted the table and stood up.
Zhu Long was going to step forward, but Cai Jiu drank loudly, and stood still unwillingly.
"Miss Xie Er, I'm really sorry."
Cai Jiu held a fist to apologize to her, but Xie Zhiwu smiled faintly. The smile looked like a gorgeous summer flower in everyone's eyes, but the words spit out from the mouth of this gorgeous summer flower were actually comparable to that femme fatale.
"Jiuye don't have to be sorry, it is your subordinates who made the mistake, and I have suffered one or three." (to be continued) (end of this chapter)