Wang Hongyun is pale and shakes his head. Zhang Dazhi has come out of the sequelae of murder. His eyes are bright. "Boss, I'm interested!"
"Well, I'll give you a box of bullets to play with. From here, there are more than a dozen drunk people sleeping in the third corner of the right hand."
"You can rest assured that their guns will never fire, but they may run away or rush up to fight with you, so you still have a little danger. You should pay attention to your safety. By the way, don't kill them all. Leave me a living. I want to know where the black dog husband went
Zhang Dazhi took a box of bullets from Yang Xingchen, filled the gun, held the gun in the dark, and walked in carefully.
"Boss, give me a cigarette." Wang Hongyun's mind at the moment is still repeating the picture of himself beating people out of his brain.
Yang Xingchen also didn't urge him. He took out two cigarettes with a smile, and smoked one by one leisurely.
At this time, one of the people in Dazhi could see clearly where he was sleeping. He hid behind a big stone and yelled, "don't sleep, get up and be a smart ghost."
This group of drunkards are in a dream. They hear someone calling. Although they don't know what they are calling, some people instinctively open their eyes. They are scared.
I saw someone hiding behind a big stone, holding a gun and glaring at them. The nigger immediately yelled and jumped up to touch the gun by the wall.
With a slap, Zhang Dazhi's gun rang out. Because it was in the hole, the echo was very loud, so it was very loud. After hearing the gunshot, Wang Hongyun threw half of his cigarette to the ground, pulled out his gun and yelled, "third brother, I'm here to help you!" Howled and rushed over.
"Watch your step!" As soon as Yang Xingchen's words came to an end, he heard only a plop, followed by Wang Hongyun's scream like a pig.
Yang Xingchen patted his forehead, "you two goods, the hole is so black, the ground is uneven, you run a wool!"
Wang Hongyun's nose bled on the spot, and the pistol burst several meters away. He was so anxious that he got up and touched the ground for a long time, and then he touched the pistol. But at this time, the gunfire just stopped in the cave, and then we heard the footsteps of someone coming and the cry of Zhang Dazhi.
"Old three, so quickly solved?" Wang Hongyun trembled in his heart and asked aloud.
"Well, thirteen people. I killed twelve people. I caught a tongue for the boss."
Wang Hongyun let out a cry. He was a little disappointed in himself. He didn't expect that the old three, who didn't show the mountain, were more mature than himself. This made Wang Hongyun feel a little uncomfortable.
In fact, he didn't deeply analyze himself. Let alone now, when Yang Xingchen had not developed before, how did Wang Hongyun mature. But for Zhang Dazhi and Yang Xingchen's help from time to time, the fat goods would have starved to death in the streets of Dongzhu.
"Boss, there are 12 people in it. Ha ha, it's really enjoyable." Although Zhang Dazhi's face was a little pale, he didn't tremble as much as he did when he killed for the first time. He even said that he was a little excited.
"Well, what's it like to kill so many people at one time?" Yang Xingchen asked with a smile.
"How do you feel?" Zhang Dazhi was stunned for a moment. "When I just killed the cook on the second floor, I really felt guilty. Although I said that this was not in our country, although I said that these people were vicious, I still felt guilty. After all, it was a living life. "
"As for now, I really don't think so. This is a society of the jungle. If you don't kill people, people will kill you. In this case, what kind will I do! Well, who said that it's a crime to kill one person and a hero to kill 100 people. Boss, I'm only now deeply aware of this feeling. "
"Good. Do you know why I want to make you strong? Because maybe that day I will meet a powerful enemy and die, and the road still depends on you. So the stronger you are, the more assured I am. "
"Boss, what kind of enemies have you met?" Wang Hongyun and Zhang Dazhi exclaimed in surprise.
"It's OK. I'm just using a metaphor." Yang Xingchen put up his hand and stopped the two brothers from asking. He asked the guy who had been caught, "can you speak Chinese?"
"A little bit," the black man said in horror.
"It's OK, boss. I can understand the local language. I can be your interpreter." The fat chef who led the way immediately volunteered.
Yang Xingchen gave him a look of approval and nodded.
"Where is the black dog man?"
"Oh, Luo Ren learned that the black dog husband robbed Ling Feng and was going to ask for money for him, so he took someone to catch him. We escaped because we went to other places at that time. "
It turns out that he's going to meet Luo Ren for a while. To tell the truth, Yang Xingchen doesn't want to move Luo Ren for nothing else. It's because he kidnapped Ou Decai, which makes him angry.Had it not been for the old four, Yang Xingchen would have killed Ou Decai. The so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, Yang Xingchen certainly does not want to find Luo Ren's bad luck.
But now he can't, he took the black dog husband, his three brothers must personally kill the black dog husband, so must go to meet Luo Ren.
"By the way, you know that Ou Decai is the guy who was kidnapped by Luo Ren. How are you?" Yang Xingchen frowned and asked.
"Oh, he was killed by Luo Ren. When Luo Ren heard that black dog Yifu robbed suojin, he said it was useless to keep him, so he killed him." Although the Chinese language of nigger is poor, fortunately, there is the chef who leads the way to translate. So Yang Xingchen can understand what he said.
Hearing that Ou Decai had been killed, Yang Xingchen was so happy that he turned to ask the fat cook if he knew where Luo Ren lived. The Fat Chef really knows. Yang Xingchen waved to the black man who was arrested, "go away."
When the black man saw that Yang Xingchen was willing to release himself, he immediately nodded his head and ran back for two steps. Suddenly he turned around and said aloud, "if I guess correctly, are you Yang Xingchen?
Yang Xingchen a Leng, didn't expect that he is so famous, unexpectedly in this deep mountain old forest everyone knows his name. Of course, he knows that he is not a big star in the entertainment industry. He can't be recognized without any reason.
There must be a reason why the nigger can recognize himself. So Yang Xingchen gave him a smile, "tell me, how do you recognize me?"