"Otherwise, when things get too big, your boss will still blame you for everything. It won't be worth it at that time."
"You can continue to be proud here. I see how long you can laugh." The big man still didn't say.
"Bullet, give him some color to see see." Yehaoxuan waved. He didn't have time to talk nonsense with the big man here.
"Well, boss, look at me." The bullet grinned. He pulled out a dagger from his hand. The dagger was shining cold and looked terrible. He took the dagger and went to the big man.
"What do you want to do?" When the big man saw the dagger in the bullet's hand, he was in a panic. Even if he was tough, it would be hard to cut the dagger on him.
"What do you say I do?" The bullet smiled. He took a dagger and swayed around in front of the big man. He said leisurely, "you know lingchi. I learned it recently. Cut off your meat piece by piece. I will stab 3600 knives into you. Don't worry. You won't die until the 3600 knives are cut."
The words of the bullets were so gloomy that the people present trembled. A woman walked to the door. She wanted to slip away quietly, but as soon as she reached out her hand, the door was covered by the shotgun. Moreover, the shotgun also looked at her with a malicious look, which made her tremble and then backed down.
"You dare." The big man didn't believe it. He shouted, "if you dare to touch me, my black brother will not let you go."
"Hehe, let him out. We are waiting for him to come out and save you." The bullet laughed and he slashed forward.
He struck the knife on the shoulder of the man. The man screamed. He stared at the bullet, and almost ate it alive.
"Oh, sorry." Looking at the blood pouring on the big man's arm, the bullet said with some embarrassment: "I didn't control my strength just now. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have shed so much blood."
"Can you do that? If you go on like this, he won't be able to make it even if it's thirty-six hundred dollars. Is that too late? Don't cut people to death." Wang Tiezhu shouted.
"I'm sorry, I'm very sorry. I used my strength a little too hard just now." The bullet quickly apologized and said, "sorry, I will be careful next time. Let's take our time first."
With that, the bullet, holding the knife in his hand, scratched at the guy's chest with a hissing sound. The knife cut his skin, and then a little blood flowed out.
Once the bullet entered the state, it was very focused. He carefully took the knife in his hand and rowed on the big man. His movement was very beautiful, and each blade was very exquisite. Now the strength of each blade he made was very gentle, and the depth of each blade and the length of the wound were the same.
It is not easy to lingchi. While cutting the other side, the bullet tries to avoid the blood vessels of the guy so as to prevent him from bleeding. In ancient times, if the target of lingchi died before reaching a certain number of knives, the executioner would be severely punished.
The big man watched the bullets scrawl on his body. His will collapsed gradually. Finally, he couldn't help shouting. The wound on his body wasn't too painful, but I'm afraid he didn't wait for the bullet to finish, so he scared himself to death.
"Stop, you stop." The big man hissed. He roared, "I said, I'll say it now. I'll shout black out right away. Don't kill me. Don't kill me. I'm old and young."
"Useless waste." The bullet was in high spirits. He looked at his just completed one-fifth of the building work and said with some regret: "are people so afraid of death now? Since I learned lingchi, I haven't used up a complete set of lingchi."
The big man was trembling. He was almost scared to pee. He really wanted to scold. He said you were not afraid of death, but he only dared to think about people in his heart. He really didn't dare to scold directly, because his life was still in the hands of others.
"You give me a cell phone and I'll call him to come over." The man said tremblingly.
"What if he doesn't come?" Yehaoxuan said with a smile, "that's your boss. Will he come when you let him come?"
"I, I will find a way to get him to come over. I will tell him that there is something he needs to deal with in the field. He will come over." The big man was even more afraid. He felt that yehaoxuan's expression seemed to be able to eat him at any time.
"Then why don't you fucking hurry up?" Wangtiezhu slapped the guy's head with melon seeds. The guy hurried to make a phone call.
"Brother Hei, there is something wrong in the field. I can't handle it. You have to come here." The man picked up his cell phone and looked calm.
"Wang Er, what's the use of saying I want you so damn much?" An impatient voice came from the other side: "I spent so much money to support you, not to support a bucket."
"Brother Hei, this is a serious matter. It seems that someone is selling fake ice flowers here, but the other party seems to have a big background." The big man forced himself to speak calmly.
"Is there such a thing?" The other party was silent for a moment, then he hung up the phone and said, "OK, I'll go and have a look now. First, tell me what he came from?"
"Well, brother Hei, come and have a look." Said the man.
"OK, Wang Er, I tell you, I spend so much money every year to support you, not waste. If the other party is really big, it's OK. But if the other party is just some punks, be careful. I won't let you live."
"Brother, hurry up. He is really good." Looking at yehaoxuan and others eyeing him, the man was almost crying. He hung up the phone after saying this.
"Even if you dare to cheat, are you going to stay here in the future?" Yehaoxuan looks at this guy.
"A hero will not suffer at present." The big man's fear of yehaoxuan almost reached his heart. He said timidly, "I can't help it either. We just go out and have a meal. But we really don't need to kill ourselves. Don't you think so?"
"Yes, he is a man of principle. Go aside and have a rest." Yehaoxuan slapped the guy unconscious, then sat on the sofa and waited.