The Boy with The Dragon Tattoo

Chapter 327: Self-breaking his arm

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Mashi is on the easternmost side of Rishengbao. It covers an area of more than ten acres and is quite large. It is surrounded by barbed wire. There are various buildings such as livestock fences, silos and wooden houses. Almost all the ground buildings are made of large buildings. Built with logs. In addition, there are secret facilities made of reinforced concrete, such as weapons depots and storage rooms underground.

There is the largest wooden building in the middle of the city. There are dozens of rooms in it. There are more than a dozen large wooden tables. It looks like the Juyi Hall of the heroes in the green forest. This is the usual trading, meeting and eating in the city. The place.

Surele and Ke sat at one of the tables and fiddled with a bunch of gadgets, all of which were found from Jing Wumian. Daiqin saw a small cylinder resembling a pen holder. The whole body seemed to be made of pure gold. He stretched out his hand curiously, but was blocked by Su Rile and Ke: "Don't move! Beware of poison!"

Daiqin said dissatisfiedly: "Then why are you not afraid?"

"Because I wear gloves!" Su Rile and Ke showed off his right hand as if to show off. Daiqin observed carefully for a long time before discovering that he was wearing a transparent glove on his hand. I don't know what material the glove is made of. Yes, it is as thin as a cicada's wings, sticks to the skin as if nothing, and is extremely flexible.

Surele and Ke dug out a cigarette-box-sized metal box from the pile of things, and opened it carefully, only to see two layers of thermal insulation silica gel inside, and a row of dozens of dark purple poison needles embedded on the rubber cushion. Su Rile and Ke used that golden tube to cover a poisonous needle. After the poisonous needle was inserted, there was still a small part exposed. Su Rile Heke directed the poison at the side. A bucket, gently pressing a button at the bottom of the gold tube, sneered, and the poison needle went straight into the water. Castration was very sick. Daiqin looked at him again and again.

"Pour this bucket of poisoned water into the dung pit, and be careful not to splash it on your body!" Suzhileheke ordered, and a young man in his twenties next to him went out with a bucket.

Since the Timur family arrived in Risheng Fort, Asgen has placed them in Mashi. Fortunately, there were a lot of houses here, so they didn't have to worry about nowhere to live.

Ma Shi could not see anything abnormal from the outside, but inside it was heavily guarded, with armed guards checking in and out. The basement stores many medicines, military cans, ammunition and other materials, which looks like a military base.

After seeing Asgen’s arsenal, Suzhile and Ke couldn’t help but stunned. They have everything from pistols, AK assault rifles to rocket launchers, tactical landmines, and even a UAZ military off-road vehicle, most of which are Russian military-standard weapons. equipment.

It took only more than ten years for Asgen, who started from scratch, to create such a big business in the desolate border, which is really amazing.

At this moment Asgen opened the door and walked in. Suzhele and K hurriedly stood up and looked at him respectfully.

This cousin who has played together since childhood has completely changed from being enthusiastic and heroic at the time to being cruel and ruthless now. Surele and K don't know what Asgen has experienced in the past ten years.

In the dungeon, seeing Asgen cut off Jing Wumeng's wrist with his own eyes, Suzhile and Ke felt shuddering when they looked at him again.

Asgen glanced at the things on the table and said to Surilheke: "I have made an appointment with the Shadow Warrior. I will meet at the foot of the mountain ten miles away from Risheng Fort at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. I will bring it in advance. People go to ambush."

There was a terrifying majesty in Asgen's cold tone.

Surele and K nodded, swallowed and said, "Would you like me to take some people to help you?"

"No, it's not easy to handle with too many people, you guys rest here to recuperate."

Surele and K hesitated for a while and said, "Would you like to talk to Kitano?"

Asgen frowned and said, "Whatever you want!"

While Surele and Ke were wondering what the word "random" meant, Naya opened the door and walked in, and saw Asgen also here, standing aside timidly.

Naya was just a few years old when Asgen ran away from home. The age difference between the siblings was huge, and there was not much emotional intersection.

Asgen turned his head to look at her, "Is Abba still resting?"

Naya nodded.

"He still refuses to see me?"

Naya nodded again.

Asgen's upright body slumped slightly and sighed softly. Since he took Timur to the horse market, the old man took Ajislan to live alone in a small wooden house in the horse market and stayed behind closed doors all day long.

Asgen felt that this wooden house was too small and wanted to give him the place where he lived. He didn't want it either.

Timur always refused to meet Asgen again, and even forbidden him to enter the door to look at Ajislan.

Naya saw Asgen's expression declining, and couldn't help but comfort him: "Abba is just too sad, this time so many people have died, and he has always been very guilty..."

Asgen nodded. In fact, he knew that things were not that simple. There was still a deep gulf between their father and son. This time Tamerlane's coming to Rishengbao was just an expedient plan based on life and death, and it did not mean that he had forgiven himself.

Asgen knew that now was not the time to resolve the contradiction between father and son. The top priority now was to solve the remaining shadow warriors and Gurkha mercenaries.

"Naya, you stay here with Surele and K to take care of Abba and Ajislan. Without my permission, you are forbidden to go out. I'll take someone out for errands and come back tomorrow."

After speaking, Asgen hurried out without waiting for the two to answer.

Seeing Asgen's back disappearing outside the door, Naya approached Surele and Ke quietly and asked, "Is there any news about Brother Chong?"

Yesterday, after Ah Chong sent Jing Wumian to the horse market overnight, he explained to Surele and Ke and left. Asgen was there at the time. Although he didn't say much, everyone saw the hostility in his eyes.

Perhaps in Asgen’s heart, Kitano Chong was the culprit who caused this tragedy, and it was he who brought disaster to the Timur clan.

In the end, Asgen did not invite A Chong to live in Marseille, and A Chong did not intend to stay. When Naya heard the news and rushed over, A Chong had disappeared into the vast night.

However, Naya and Surele and Ke both knew that A Chong was still in the fort, and maybe he was hiding in a dark corner and guarding them silently.

With a "clam", the heavy cellar door was opened, and a hunchbacked middle-aged man walked down the stairs with a rice bowl and a glass of water, glanced at Jing Wumian who was lying in front of the concrete pillar, and silently squatted down to put the dinner plate. On the ground, with a strong push forward, the metal dinner plate slipped on the concrete floor with a harsh sound.

The plate touched Jing Wumian's body and stopped, but he didn't move.

Jing Wumian's severed hand hung beside him, and blood dripped down from his casually bandaged broken wrist.

The hunched middle-aged man slowly stood up, and was about to turn around and leave, suddenly felt something was wrong. Turning his head and looking closely, Jing Wumian's hand that was "tethered" to the shackles suddenly fell off, and the bloody and white bones on his wrists were astonishing, and he didn't know that he was gnawed alive by something.

At this moment, Jing Wumian suddenly raised his head and watched him grinning, revealing his white teeth.

The face of the hunched middle-aged man changed drastically, and he was about to reach out and draw his gun from his waist, but Jing Wumian stepped forward and flew into the air, kicking him on the head. The humpbacked man was kicked and flew to the side, bumping his head against the concrete wall next to him, and his brain burst out.

Jing Wumian lowered his head and picked up his severed hand, and rushed out on the stairs.

Su Zile, Ke and others were eating dinner in the hall, when suddenly there was a noise outside, and one of Asgen’s men ran in panic, "No way! That person ran away!"

Su Rile and Ke hurriedly got up and ran to the cellar with Daiqin and the others. The cellar door was wide open, and there was no trace of Jing Wuface except for the body of the humpbacked man.

Surele and Ke picked up the shackles above the ground and frowned. This special stainless steel shackles will directly lock the wrist bones after being fastened. The more they struggle, the tighter they are. Jing Wumian only has one How did the hand escape

Seeing a pool of blood on the ground, Surele and Ke suddenly woke up! Shouted: "Go chase! He was badly injured and can't run far!"

Naya grabbed him and said, "Big brother said that we can't go out without his permission."

Surele and Ke shook off her hand and said, "Big brother won't be able to come back tomorrow. It is already too late when he comes back. Let the killer escape and we will be exposed. We must catch up with him!"

While Naya was still hesitating, Su Zile and Ke had already rushed out. Naya hurriedly said to Daiqin, "You stop him first, and I will tell Abba."

In the cabin, Timur was sitting on the bedside, looking sadly at Ajislan's pale face.

After the bumps along the way, Ajislan's injury worsened, and complications occurred and a high fever occurred. After giving him medicine in the evening, Ajislan fell asleep again.

After listening to Naya's words, Timur was silent.

Naya looked at him and asked anxiously, "Abba, what should I do now?"

Timur sighed and said, "I don't know what to do. I killed so many people... I, I am not qualified to be the patriarch..."

The old man sat there in despair. This time, the expedition members suffered heavy casualties, which dealt a great blow to him. Timur seemed to be ten years old in just a few weeks.

Although he knew that the fight between the blue wolf and the blue wolf was very fierce, after all, he was only listening to the legends of his ancestors. Now he watched the clansmen fall one by one in front of him, he still could not accept this cruel reality.

Naya saw Aba like this, her eyes filled with tears involuntarily, and she stomped and turned and ran out.

In the open space in front of the hall, there was a UAZ military off-road vehicle parked. Suzhile and K were sitting in the driver's seat. Several surviving members of the Canglang clan were also in the vehicle. Everyone was fully armed.

"Daiqin, you stay here to take care of Abba and Naya!" Surileheke shouted to him, looking at Naya with teary eyes, stretched out his big hand to wipe the teardrops from the corner of her eyes, and grinned:

"Don't worry, that shadow warrior was seriously injured, and he lost his hands. My brother put him down with one hand!"

"Then you take Asal, it can help you track it down."

Naya whistled, and the white dog jumped onto the off-road vehicle. Surele and Ke turned around and smiled at everyone, and stepped on the accelerator.

The off-road vehicle rushed out with a roar.