"Shoo..." I guess the uncle was also a little annoyed when he saw it, and saw that he threw a throwing knife fiercely.
"Huh..." Under the gaze of Xiaoli and I, we saw the uncle's flying knife, which hit the man's crotch directly.
"Uncle, you are playing a gangster." Xiaoli blindfolded her eyes shyly, and after I looked at him in his bloody crotch, I felt a little pain in a certain part of me.
This is a fuck, not a missing arm or a broken leg. I think the uncle is really cruel. For a man, this is not much worse than killing him.
"Dude, your life seems to be bleeding..." I think a man should be a little bit scared after seeing this situation, but after seeing their previous behavior, the three seemed so calm. It is also in our sense of reason.
The other three can be calm, and it can be explained that it’s nothing to do with them, but unexpectedly, the person involved actually had an indifferent attitude: "Oh, it seems to be broken, forget it, just do it, it’s useless anyway. ."
His life was broken, he actually just looked at it lightly, and then went to sleep with his eyes closed.
Don't care about this special? This time, even the uncle was a little irritated. We were all with a group of lunatics all night, so the uncle took out a throwing knife again, and after aiming a few times, he threw it out.
"Zi..." The sharp blade, coupled with the fast flight, made it fly directly in, and this time, the place where the uncle aimed was his forehead.
"Pretty! It should have been this way. There are three more, so I can just send them on the road." After seeing the uncle finally hit them, Xiao Li snapped his fingers excitedly.
The uncle didn't speak, but pointed her finger to instruct her to continue watching.
"Xiao Li, get something to eat. It's boring just to look at it this way." I was really over-focused just now, and I forgot about the delicious food and drink in Xiaoli.
"Yeah, I'm almost confused by the boring heads of these bastards, give it to..." Xiaoli quickly took out some snacks for me and the uncle while talking.
It is estimated that the most depressed of the three of us is the uncle, but he has good endurance and did not break out. After seeing the snacks, he immediately took a few packs and ate them angrily.
After we had something to eat, the pressure of the three of us was instantly reduced a lot, and then we looked at them with the mentality of watching a play.
"Hey...hey...hey...wake up, you got a knife in your head, don't go to sleep." After seeing one of them got a knife in the head, they were finally a little nervous and shook him desperately there. Body.
But when we heard what they said, the three of us became stunned again. Could it be possible that they could still shake the dead man awake
"Ouch..." Then, just as the three of us didn’t blink, we watched the man with the knife in his head, slowly got up there, and then unplugged it from his forehead. Sharp knife on top.
"Hey... You're soaking blood, can you just cover it." Although the blood in the head was not as much as that on the neck, when the dagger was pulled out, the blood still splashed a few of them.
But they weren't surprised that the man was not dead, they were still complaining about the blood splattered all over them.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry..." After seeing this, the man actually immediately apologized and wiped their bodies and faces splashed with blood with their sleeves.
But after wiping for a while, the man suddenly reached out and pinched one of them by the neck, and asked him viciously: "What is your kid laughing at? Say! Was it you who attacked me just now?"
After seeing the two of them moving their hands with some red eyes, the other two at this time did not go to the fight, but showed a leisurely posture, sitting next to them and watching their infighting.
"Are you a fool? If I attack you, I can still give you a chance to fight back?" After the man was pinched on his neck, although his face became a bit bright red due to lack of oxygen, he did not affect his speech in the least. At the speed of his speech, he was very calm and asked the guy back questions.
However, the man seemed unwilling to listen to his seemingly flawless explanation. Instead, he said a irrational fallacy: "It must be your kid, you are coveting my wife's beauty, and you want to kill me and occupy me. Isn’t your wife?"
We saw that the man’s neck was pinched and recessed, but he could still say to him calmly, “Hey, is your kid really crazy? When did you have a wife? You just paid him back. It doesn't matter if your life is broken. Would you still think it doesn't matter if you have a wife?"
At this time, the six eyes of the three of us were staring at their good show closely, as if the good show would miss something in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the pinched person finally remembered asking the other two for help, so he immediately shouted to the two of them: "Hey, come and help, I'm almost strangled by him."
Since they have all taken the initiative to ask for help, I thought that no matter what their stand, they should always help, but I didn't expect their attitude to be unusually determined. Not only did the two answer in unison, they also shook their hands in sync: " No, no, no, it doesn’t matter to us, it’s you who are in love with other people’s wives. We don’t have one. Don’t wrong us.”
After hearing his answer, the pinched person finally began to show a look of fear, but he still refused to give up and shouted at the two: "He is stupid and you are stupid, you are really crazy. When does he have a wife?"
"What? Do you dare to say that we are crazy? I think your kid is really tired of life." I saw the eyes of the three of us, and the eyes of the other two after hearing his words. It immediately turned into a blood-red color that was about to kill, and they immediately flew over, one holding his hands, one actually picked up a large stone on the side, and hit his head.
While smashing it, he yelled: "What's the matter with you, dare we be crazy, I will kill you bastard, and see if your mouth is cheap."
No matter how hard a person's head was, it was harder than a rock. Before being hit a few times, that person's head was almost like a watermelon being opened, and blood and blood spurted directly on the ground.
After confirming that the person was completely dead, they threw the person into the hole just like the previous two times, and then the two of them comforted the other person: "Brother, don't be angry. This guy deserves it, we have long seen that he likes your wife." (End of this chapter)