Chapter 197: Slap

"Huh...... Hehe...... Ha...... Hey hey ......"

I don't know if it was out of anger or ridiculous, Lei Ming let out a series of nervous laughs, and then raised his hand without warning, about to give Zheng Zheng a resounding slap.

But the expected loud and crisp sound did not appear, and Zheng Zheng raised a hand at some point, which happened to be across the side of his face, blocking this slap.

He looked at Lei Ming, who was a little surprised, and then pointed to the knife that Lei Ming was holding in his other hand, and said lightly: "Since you have taken the knife, then use the knife directly, slap or something...... We're not kids anymore. ”

Lei Ming, who failed to hit a blow, withdrew his hand, he cautiously glanced at the young man who casually blocked his slap, bit the corner of his mouth and said, "You are bent on death......"

Zheng Zheng spread his hands and said with a smile: "I promise, if you use a knife, I will never stop you, and I will never stop you wherever you like." As I said, as long as this has me, you can't move these buyers. ”

Lei Ming smiled cruelly: "Then you mean that I can move Bai Peng?"

Zheng Zheng did not give a positive answer: "To put it mildly, you won't get anything if you move Brother Bai." ”

Lei Ming let out a soft "tsk" and was about to speak, but Zheng Zheng reached out and grabbed his wrist. He was visibly startled and tried to pull his hand back, but the struggle had no effect.

Zheng Zheng tightly held Lei Ming's hand holding the knife, and the other hand also grabbed Lei Ming's other hand, and the two parties were at a stalemate. He put Lei Ming's hand holding the knife between his waist and abdomen, and then took a step forward, so that the tip of the knife was tightly attached to his clothes, and then he looked at Lei Ming, who had a somewhat wrong face, and said, "Come, stab me." A knife stabbed in and then turned around inside and pulled out, directly blood sprayed all over the ground, even if it was stabbed in the large intestine, it would cause a laceration wound, which was very difficult to treat, and it would be hopeless if you didn't go to the hospital within fifteen minutes. ”

"What if you're lucky...... Zheng Zheng grabbed Lei Ming's wrist, moved the tip of the knife to the side, and then looked at Lei Ming with a smile and explained to him: "If you are lucky enough to stab me directly in the kidney, and also turn the knife around in the wound for a moment or two, then it will be considered a prize, and the game will basically be over, and the gods will not be able to save it." ”

"Or maybe you prefer to prick your heart straight away. ”

Zheng Zheng moved the knife upwards and aimed it at his heart, then shook his head and said with a smile: "This is a place where you must die, if you have good techniques, you will basically die at once, and there will be less pain." But there are too many ribs in this piece, and you have to be steady when you go under the knife, and you have to rub it in slowly, otherwise it will be easy to get stuck in the ribs. Pulling it out is even more technical, and if you don't pull it out well, it will get stuck, and if you pull it out too quickly, you may be sprayed with blood. ”

Zheng Zheng grabbed Lei Ming's wrist and directed the knife to move back and forth on his body, with a strange smile on his face, as if he was not talking about how to kill himself but a very interesting thing.

Although he knew that it was Lei Ming who would pose a greater threat to him, but looking at Zheng Zheng's movements, listening to Zheng Zheng's unhurried tone and what he said, and then looking at Zheng Zheng's smile, all the buyers only felt that a cold air behind them went straight to the Tianling Gai, and the excited hairs stood upside down, and they really shuddered.

Zheng Zheng stared at Lei Ming's eyes and said with a smile: "I'm done, you understand, right? ”

As he spoke, Zheng Zheng really let go of the hands that were grabbing Lei Ming's wrists and looked at Lei Ming with a smile.

When Zheng Zheng let go of Lei Ming's hand holding the knife, and the tip of the knife was tightly pressed against Zheng Zheng's body, Lei Ming's hand trembled obviously. Zheng Zheng looked at him with concern—looking very sincere, very serious—and asked thoughtfully, "Do you need help?"

"Whew...... ......" Lei Ming licked his lips, glared at Zheng Zheng with red eyes, and grabbed the knife in his hand hard.

"Or ......" Zheng Zheng's body leaned forward, the tip of the knife was sharp, and the trench coat on Zheng Zheng's body was punctured after a brief struggle with the tip of the knife. Zheng Zheng nodded, as if he was very satisfied with the sharpness of the tip of the knife, raised his foot and moved, ready to take a step forward: "I'll help you?"

According to the current distance between the two, Zheng Zheng walked out in this step, and if Lei Ming did not withdraw the knife, this knife would undoubtedly stab Zheng Zheng in the abdomen.

And Lei Ming looked at Zheng Zheng's body that was moving forward, and then looked down at the knife in his hand, and finally he subconsciously took a step back, and the knife in his hand also moved back.

As he stepped back, Zheng Zheng took a step, and his body was back against the tip of the knife.

There was a low exhalation sound in the carriage, and everyone let out a sigh of relief - if there was a gap of one or two seconds between the two just now, then the knife would have stabbed into Zheng Zheng's body by now.

Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that the situation has changed, and Lei Ming, who was originally in a strong position, has been suppressed by Zheng Zheng unconsciously. But while the situation is getting better, everyone feels more nervous than before, and they are almost breathless. Every second between the two of them was like dancing on the tip of a knife, and if they made the slightest mistake, there would be a murderer and a blood-spewing corpse in the carriage.

This delicate atmosphere is much more tense than the fear brought by the invincible Lei Ming just now.

"What the fuck are you...... I don't care about you...... You fuck ......"

Lei Ming lowered his head and gasped for breath, then he raised his head, stared at Zheng Zheng with dead eyes, and clenched his teeth: "You think I really don't dare!"

Zheng Zheng smiled sideways and didn't make a sound.

"Drink...... Drink...... Drink ......" Lei Ming's face was flushed, he kept puffing up, and the knife in his hand trembled.

"Come on. Zheng Zheng leaned forward again.

Lei Ming's eyebrows almost stood up, his eyes were red, and he stared at Zheng Zheng with a pair of eyes, panting: "You fucking ......"

Syllable!

After a crisp sound, Zheng Zheng looked at Lei Ming, who was a little sluggish and had five finger prints gradually appearing on his face, took his hand back, and said lightly: "Come on, what are you waiting for?"

"How the do you ...... You want to die?!"

Lei Ming, who came to his senses, was furious, grabbed Zheng Zheng's neck by the collar, and stepped forward, but the knife in his hand slowed down, and he still didn't stab it after all.

Syllable!

Zheng Zheng slapped his backhand again with a loud slap, looked at Lei Ming, and shouted, "Come on!"

"Fuck you, Mom!"

An angry scolding.

Burst.

There was a muffled sound.

The entire carriage fell silent, and the breathing of the people in the carriage could almost be heard.

Lei Ming held the knife, his face was blood-red, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes continued to twitch and tremble.

Nearly half of the knife in his hand had pierced Zheng Zheng's abdomen.

Zheng Zheng's face turned pale all of a sudden, he looked at the knife inserted in his stomach, nodded, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and then smiled at Lei Ming.

Syllable!

Another resounding slap in the face.

"I'm not dead, so you can't plug in?"

Syllable!

"Pull it to the side, Lao Tzu will die immediately, come on. ”

Syllable!

"What are you waiting for? ”

A series of slaps sounded, and Zheng Zheng would scold after each slap. Perhaps because of his abdominal injury, Zheng Zheng's confidence in speaking was much weaker, but every sentence he said made onlookers feel cold.

Someone robbed and stood up to stop it, which is called courage and posture, but after being stabbed, you can still slap the other side without fear at all, what is this called?

It's called an outlaw!

Zheng Zheng didn't endanger anyone's life, but now he is a real outlaw: a person who doesn't even care about his own life, what is it if he is not an outlaw?

Lei Ming had already let go of the hand holding the knife, and the knife was inserted into Zheng Zheng's stomach. He seemed to be stunned, Zheng Zheng didn't have any intention of escaping every time he slapped him, and his eyes looked at the knife stuck in Zheng Zheng's stomach in a daze. With every slap, Lei Ming subconsciously took a step back, as if he wanted to stay away from this young man who was already seriously injured and could not pose any substantial threat to him.

The horses standing behind him were also stunned, and no one dared to step forward, and no one dared to do anything.

Zheng Zheng shook his head, which had become a little dizzy due to blood loss, looked at Mu Mu's stunned Lei Ming, and said indifferently: "Kneel." ”

Lei Ming glanced at Zheng Zheng with dull eyes and didn't move.

Zheng Zheng raised his hand with some difficulty, and a silent slap hit Lei Ming in the face. He hissed and whispered, "I'll let you ...... On your knees. ”

Lei Ming glanced at Zheng Zheng blankly, raised his head, and lowered his head again.

Zheng Zheng took a breath and shouted: "I'll let you kneel!"

Lei Ming's body trembled, and then his body went limp, and he knelt on the ground half-kneeling and half-sitting.

"Have you taken it?" Zheng Zheng asked, seeing that Lei Ming didn't speak, he took off the cigarette butt in his mouth and aimed it at Lei Ming's eyes with the fire head: "I ask you, are you convinced?"

After waiting for almost half a minute, Lei Ming whispered as if he was unconscious: "Served...... I took it...... I took it...... Took ......"

Zheng Zheng nodded, smiled at Bai Peng, who was standing on the side, and said, "He took it." ”

After speaking, Zheng Zheng's feet were weak, and if he hadn't held the table, he would have to fall. He held on to the table, his body slowly softening.

"What the are you waiting for!"

There was an angry scolding from the back row, and then Wang Di rushed out of the back seat. He rushed in front of Lei Ming and kicked Lei Ming in front of the goalkeeper and knocked him down. Then squatted down, regardless of Zheng Zheng's blood, he held Zheng Zheng, who was constantly fighting with his upper and lower eyelids, and turned his head to Bai Peng, who was stunned, and said angrily: "What are you waiting for?!"

Bai Peng finally came back to his senses at this moment, he grabbed the stunned Lei Ming, slapped him back and forth a few times, and then said angrily at Lei Ming, who was gradually coming back to his senses: "If nothing happens to him, I won't care about this matter with you." If something happens to him, you can find me a place to die! Have your people come and take him to the hospital!"