"How's it going?" Cao Shi said in he Shouguang's ear, "old man, have you considered it clearly?"

"Oh, oh." He Shouguang had no choice but to smile bitterly. Those are the evils he made in the past. In that era of war, comrades in arms would die around them all the time. Maybe in the morning, we were still discussing the war on a table. In the afternoon, some people would be blown up to pieces by shells, and the bodies could not be picked up completely. Under such conditions, and young he Shouguang's mind and wisdom are far less mature than in the past, he finally made that kind of thing.

On that day, he and his comrades in arms caught a pair of Japanese carrying a video camera, a man and a woman, although the other side tried to explain to himself that they were anti fascists and reporters who came to record the war, and wanted to show them their certificates. But at that time, he Shouguang could not understand the words on the certificate, and he was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of two Japanese people. He and several of his comrades in arms subdued the man and the woman, stripped her clothes and tied them to the post.

At this time, the man who had been beaten to death put forward a request that he Shouguang had never thought of. He wanted to make a video. When he and his companions were cruelly bullied, he did not beg for his life, but hoped to record all this through the camera and film. He Shouguang agreed to this strange request, so there was the scene just played on Cao Shi's mobile phone.

Smiling he Shouguang burns a woman's chest with a cigarette end.

Later, neither the man nor the woman survived. It came to an end like this. Many years later, when he was talking and laughing with the guests in a private meeting, he mentioned it. At this time, his face changed. At the end of the conversation, the guest solemnly asked he Shouguang to bury it in his heart and never talk to anyone again.

He Shouguang, who vaguely felt that something was wrong, sent someone to secretly investigate the matter. The result was consistent with his worst expectation. The couple were reporters, and they were chased as "martyrs" - it was recorded in the document that when they were recording the battle of xiaoshizhuang, they were captured by Japanese soldiers and tortured to death. He Shouguang also participated in the battle of xiaoshizhuang.

"All you have to do is give me a keepsake," Cao Shi whispered. "I promise that this video will never be seen."

As long as he Shouguang's Keepsake is available, even those who have nothing to do with the military can make progress immediately. You know, there are many military leaders who want to find he Shouguang to report their gratitude. If Cao Shi, who had a large background and background, got the keepsake, it would be more difficult to imagine what would happen.

At this time, Cao Shi also had to admire the second brother Cao Ping's means. He stayed in Suzhou and Hangzhou for such a long time and didn't go out of the mountains, which was destined to set off a bloody storm. In Cao Shi's mind, the king of Yue, Gou Jian, was just like this?

But he Shouguang seems to be hesitating. He never takes out the keepsake Cao Ping said.

"Are you really not afraid, old man?" Cao Shi said maliciously, "do you know what kind of impact this video will have on the society once it is circulated?" Although the behavior in the video is he Shouguang's personal behavior, which can't represent other soldiers at all, once the video is spread, there will naturally be people on the Internet who will stir up the flames and add fuel to it, and the negative impact will be incalculable.

He Shouguang painfully closed his eyes. At this time, he stretched out his hand and opened the iron cabinet beside the bed.

Cao Shi's eyes moved with he Shouguang's action.

He Shouguang took out a paper cutter.

Cao Shi had some doubts in his heart. Was the keepsake that the second brother said the paper cutter? Or is there something special in this paper cutter?

When he Shouguang clenched the paper cutter, the old man took a deep breath. The next second, his body suddenly turned over.

Cao Shi didn't notice how the other side completed the coherent action. When he reacted, he Shouguang had already ridden him. He Shouguang stepped on Cao Shi's palm with one foot, put his other foot on Cao Shi's key step, put his left hand on Cao Shi's hand joint, and put his paper cutter on Cao Shi's neck skin with his right hand.

Cao Shi's eyes widened. Now he can't believe what happened just now. He Shouguang quickly controlled him, you know, he is a young man in his twenties, and he Shouguang is a centenarian in the true sense!

"Who do you think I am?" When he Shouguang yelled at Cao Shi, Cao Shi noticed that the teeth in each other's mouth were almost all gone, only a few teeth and a gold inlaid tooth of unknown age were still struggling to support.

He is he Shouguang! From an illiterate farmer to an ordinary soldier, he Shouguang finally became a real power faction in the army by virtue of his military achievements!

This face skin almost only wrinkles and age spots of the elderly, actually at the moment radiant!

"How dare you threaten me?" When he Shouguang yelled at Cao Shi, the paper cutter on Cao Shi's neck also pushed forward. Cao Shi's delicate skin immediately bled.

At the moment, Cao Shi did not dare to speak, even if it was just a slight vibration of his throat, it might deepen the wound caused by the paper cutter. He could only stare at the old man in horror.At this time, a group of men in black with guns broke into the room. These people were dressed in black, wearing the same style of sunglasses, and their faces were generally cold. They were not much different in size. It was difficult to tell who they were. After they broke in, they immediately pointed their guns at the old man with a paper knife.

But he Shouguang just sneered.

"Shoot, shoot!" The old man wildly raised his right hand holding the paper cutter, while holding Cao Shi's neck with his left hand.

"Come on, let's compare and see who is faster. It's you who are faster to shoot me with a pistol, or I can kill this boy first." The old man pointed at a crowd of people in black around him with his paper cutter.

No one shoots, no one dares to.

"Why?" He Shouguang's face showed a mocking expression, "you have guns! Can't you compare that? "

Still no one answered him. He Shouguang's strength on his hand kept increasing when he spoke. The hundred year old man choked Cao Shi on the ground with blood, and his face turned purple.

"Now people are becoming more and more useless." As the voice fell, he Shouguang's paper cutter swung down. At the same time, he grabbed Cao Shi's left hand and released it slightly.

"Ah --" Cao Shi's painful cry resounded in this room.

At the same time, on the palm of his left hand, the index finger had already left the palm and rolled to the ground.

"If you don't shoot me again, I'll cut off his second finger after counting down three times." He Shouguang said with a sneer.