This guy is ready to slash himself with a knife, so that the man in black should be able to save himself! Jin Cheng thought about it like this, and he was a little more stubborn!

"Lao He! Is this guy crazy with fright? Who the hell is holding the butcher's knife in this special mother's hand? Are you going to kill it with your mouth? It's really laughing at me," the fat man laughed at him.

He Laodu began to get nervous, he originally wanted to help him exonerate and persuade the fat man to save his life, but who would have thought that this guy's mouth would start to be unforgiving.

What kind of situation is this, Jin Cheng, Jin Cheng! You don't want to live.

It's okay, why are you pretending to be forced to die?

The fat man was not verbose, threw away the knife, picked up the big knife on the ground, picked up a bowl of wine, drank a sip and sprayed it on it, and prepared for the slashing of people.

"Poof", the wine flowed down the blade, it looked very disgusting from a distance, and under the flickering of the oil lamp, the knife surface emitted bursts of cold light, which was very terrifying.

sneered: "I want to see, who spares whom?".

Jin Cheng saw that the knives were all in front of him, he was still a zongzi, a man in black! Why didn't you come out, if you didn't come out, you would really be a dead soul under the knife.

The man in black! Xia Yuyan! The big beauty! Come out quickly! Lao Tzu is going to be cut, why did your special mother go?

Jin Cheng saw that this guy squirted a sip of wine from the knife, and he was a little anxious, and shouted loudly: "Senior in black!

"Hahaha! Senior in black, I said I'm not a senior! You can call me fat!" The fat man laughed.

Seeing that this guy was starting to come to the real thing, Old Doctor He was also anxious: "Fatty! This... The general said... Cut by knife!".

"What do you mean by that! We all discussed it just now!

Jin Cheng has a big head! Have you discussed? Your mother! You guy is like a dog raised by Tang Han, and he follows him to the death.

"Have you discussed? Fatty, that's the case, Dr. Jin can be called a miracle doctor, and his medical skills are still very powerful! If you really cut him down, these skills may be lost!"

As a military doctor, Dr. He also eats technical meals, although he is unhappy with his excellent doctor, he still sympathizes with each other and has been persuading the fat man to let Jin Cheng go.

"Don't blame me!" the fat man yelled at Old Doctor He.

Old Doctor He looked at this guy with a knife in his hand and was a little speechless, after all, others had a guy in their hands, and he didn't have any way!

I have become a big ghost.

Seeing that this activation was so vicious, Jin Cheng really wanted to put himself to death, besides, the man in black didn't know what to do, so he didn't show up for a long time!

He had an idea, and looked at the fat man pitifully: "I have one last wish before I die!"

"Oh"

"People are almost gone, if you have any wishes, hurry up!" Dr. He said anxiously.

"I want to smoke a cigarette!"

"Smoke?!I... There's no smoke here!," the fat man said irritably.

He doesn't smoke, and he doesn't usually bring cigarettes with him, but after all, this is the last wish of the deceased, and as an executioner, he will generally give him this wish.

"Smoking, there's nothing else?!" Dr. He said anxiously, he began to think that Jin Cheng would make some other requests, such as what else to arrange at home?

"Well, there is nothing else! It's just such a small wish! I hope it will come true!" Jin Cheng said categorically.

"Lao Tzu is a horse force! Lao Tzu will definitely give you cigarettes, but now that you don't, you can't blame me!" The fat man continued to say indifferently, the knife in his hand was almost numb, and he didn't cut it down, and he was extremely unhappy.

"That's... This... What should I do?" He Lao was a little anxious.

"I have cigarettes! Look at the cigarette gun on the ground for me to pick it up, I'll take two puffs! I don't blame you for being a ghost! Count all the responsibility for you cutting me on Tang Han's head!" Jin Cheng looked at the fat man sincerely.

"You look at the enlightenment! Haha! Old He, you see! Our Jinda Divine Doctor is broad-minded, and this request must be met by you! Just now you pointed at General Tang with this thing! I thought this was some kind of secret weapon, it turned out to be a special pipe!" The fat man laughed.

Although he is an executioner, he often does bad things such as cutting off his brains! In addition to dealing with local prisoners in the barracks, he also has to deal with the kind of serious crimes in the barracks!

Although the mouth says that there is no psychological pressure, but every day to face this kind of thing a lot, no pressure is fake, the subconscious pressure is very large, the clinical manifestation is often nightmares at night, in the dream, often dream that others cut off their heads, scared sweat to wake up.

All this is also an industry that tests psychological quality, and not everyone can do it.

When the fat man heard Jin Cheng say that he was a ghost General Tang and didn't take the responsibility on his head, he felt very good! The shackles in his heart suddenly opened, and he happily went to the dead singer and picked up the "smoking gun" and handed it to Jin Cheng.

He saw Jin Cheng tied it into a dumpling, and used a knife to cut the rope on his arm.

Jin Cheng took the cigarette gun, loaded the bullet, opened the insurance, just now he studied it for a long time, he was so excited to Tang Hanyi that he forgot to open the insurance, he was about to open the insurance, and he slapped it to the ground...

Now the flint gun is back in Jin Cheng's hands.

He's in a good mood, too, so the first thing he did was open the insurance.

You said quietly: "Fat man, I am a doctor, and I have two prescriptions in my hand, one is called Wuyi Dihuang Pill and the other is called Pain Hundred Medicinal Cream!

The fat man has seen too many people who are going to die to deceive people with big words, and he still wants to live even if it is the last straw.

Interrupted him directly, and smiled contemptuously, "Hahaha! I'm afraid of death? Lao Tzu is not so easy to deceive."

Of course, Dr. He knew these two prescriptions! In particular, the 100 ointments for wounds and pains are now military offerings! The effect on arrow wounds, knife wounds, and bruises in the army is extremely good!

It not only has a good hemostatic effect, but also has the functions of relieving pain, building muscles, and sterilizing! It is regarded as a miracle medicine in the barracks! Even many soldiers are injured, and the first thing they say when they find Dr. He is: Dr. He, hurry up and have some miracle medicine!

He is a military doctor in the army, and he knows best the importance of this medicine to the people, especially the soldiers, and he doesn't know how many people have been saved!

There are many wounds in the barracks, and it is too late! Not only to deal with wounds, but also to prevent wound infection is the most important thing! No matter how well wounds are treated! Infection, it is also futile, and the wounds in the later stage are even more difficult to treat, and countless soldiers in the army have died because of this.

In the past, through various efforts, the mortality rate was in half, but now it is different, since there is this miracle medicine, the mortality rate is as low as one, in the heart of the military doctor, this is not just a bottle of powder medicine, she can also be regarded as a mentor and friend, the soldier's disease is cured, in the case of thanking the miracle medicine, it is more thanks to Dr. He: He Lao has good skills and saved my life!

Old Doctor He was another military doctor before, but now after he came, he has the divine assistant of the Pain Hundred Medicinal Ointment, and his reputation in the army is getting higher and higher, so his feelings for this medicine are very deep.

In addition to the special supply of the barracks, it is also difficult to find a bottle on the market, because the production is limited!

Dr. He had always thought that Uncle Guo's Mansion had obtained some kind of strange prescription! Because every time the 100 ointments for the pain supplied to the military were sent by people from Uncle Guo's Mansion.

The first time he heard about it was this young formula in front of him!

No way!

Secretly said that this guy is really desperate for his life.

He Lao didn't believe it.

Puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"It's my formula! As soon as I die, there will be no second person with this formula!" Jin Cheng said.

"No way! Dr. Kim, you're so young, how can you have such a miracle formula! It's..."Dr. He can't believe it!"

"That's it! Lao He! He's a liar, and you're right if you don't believe it! I'll cut him down with one sword, and I'll kill him in one hundred!" The fat man was a little annoyed when he saw that he was holding a cigarette gun and didn't fire for a long time.

"If you don't believe me, what can I do? Otherwise, where did your medicine come from?"

"Yes, yes, yes... Where does our legendary miracle medicine come from!" The fat man still mentioned the slightest interest, because this medicine is too hot, and it really works well!

"You have to ask Old Doctor He! He is a military doctor, he must know the origin of this medicine!"

"Every time, Uncle Guo sent someone to send it over! Two taels of silver per bottle! Send a thousand bottles every month," the old military doctor He said lightly.

"What? two taels of silver a bottle!" Jin Cheng was directly startled.

"Well, it's all in my hands!"

"Impossible!" Jin Cheng disagreed.

"What's impossible about this! I make accounts every time! Two taels of silver for a bottle, and I will pay two thousand bottles a month, which is not enough at all! You don't know that five taels of silver a bottle is now fried on the black market!"

He also secretly withheld a lot of medicines, and then quietly took them to the black market to sell, the price doubled, and he made a lot of money.

Jin Cheng was directly deceived, but he just wanted ordinary people to afford this medicine, so he lowered the price of the medicine to 500 yuan a bottle, and then wholesaled it to Uncle Guo's Mansion and Taiyi's Mansion at the price of 250 yuan, so that he and they could earn 200 yuan per bottle, but in fact, the cost was less than 50 yuan, and now Uncle Guo actually sold it for 2 taels (2000 yuan)!

At that time, the starting point was to hope that ordinary people could afford it, but who would have thought that the demand for the army would be so great! As a result, scarce things would become expensive! A medicine was hard to find, and the market determined the price, and the higher the price, the higher the price.

The key is that the uncle and mother of this country are too dark, the wholesale price is 250 yuan, and you sell it for 2 taels of silver to the barracks, and I will wipe it! This special mother is simply robbing money.

"How much does the pharmacy outside sell for a bottle?" Jin Cheng was a little anxious, he had made an agreement with Uncle Guo and Imperial Doctor Jin, five hundred yuan per bottle.

"The Jin family's pharmacy only buys five hundred dollars!" said Dr. He.

"Oh! That's better!" Jin Cheng said secretly, he still has a bit of conscience and discipline, at least according to his original ideas, so that ordinary people can afford it! After all, the barracks is Uncle Guo's own business.

There is no way, who told him to have a good brother-in-law who is the emperor!

"However, some people have reported that this Pain Hundred Cream and Rehmannia Pill will be sold out as soon as they are put on the shelves! There is no way to limit the purchase, and the market demand is large!" Dr. He explained.

"In this way, it is still rare for ordinary people to buy it!" Jin Cheng sighed.

"Indeed, you can't buy it! Now many pharmacies are still lining up to buy medicines, and then resell them second-hand to the black market, and the price has quadrupled!"

"Damn! Is there such a thing?" Jin Cheng's eyes were wider than anyone else's, this special mother obviously didn't come according to her expectations, businessmen have been like this throughout the ages!

"Wait! I think I'm off topic! We're talking about whether you're a liar or not, you just said the prescription was yours!" the fat man was a little annoyed, seeing that the two of them had been talking for a long time, but they didn't have the idea at all.

"Yes, it's mine!" Jin Cheng said.

"Hahaha! Old Doctor He, we have all been deceived by him, don't waste time and forget it!" The fat man's patience was basically exhausted.

Although Dr. He also did not believe that he was the one who possessed the prescription, what if it was true? If he died, there would be no second person in the world who knew about the prescription, and this was not a trivial matter!

He's a doctor! He knows how important a classic prescription is to the medical profession! Now he's determined to save Jin Cheng.

Whether he is a liar or not, it is not you fat man who has the final say!

Jin Cheng saw that the fat man didn't believe it, and originally wanted to shoot him down, but thinking that this was a life after all, and there was still a possibility of rescue, he immediately said: "Fat brother, what do you want me to say, you can believe it!"

"No matter what you say, we won't believe you! You kid is ready to die, hurry up and smoke, I can't wait!"

The fat man saw that he was holding the so-called pipe, and he didn't smoke for a long time, and secretly said that you are playing tricks again! Looking at Jin Cheng viciously, it was obvious that his patience had basically run out.

Jin Cheng immediately took out a stack of money and raised it in his hand: "There are five thousand taels of silver here, fat man, you won't be able to earn it in a few lifetimes! Otherwise, the two of you will divide it! Just let me go!"

Thinking that if you take the money and get out, it will be the best ending, I really don't want to kill anyone! Everyone has children, daughters and wives.

The fat man's eyes lit up as he looked at the stacks of bills, weighing whether he wanted to cut him.

He Lao was obviously not as greedy for money as the fat man, and suggested: "Fat man, Doctor Jin can't kill him! These two prescriptions are too important! If you really kill him, these two classic prescriptions will be lost! There will be no supply of 100 ointments for pain in the military camp in the future! Then the great general and the saint will blame it! We will all be unable to finish eating and walking!"

"Really?" asked the fat man.

"Even if he lied to us, we have to investigate the matter before making a decision, and it's not too late! I don't care about these days!" He Lao suggested.

"He Lao! You fell in love with him! He is a liar, but the silver ticket in his hand is also true! I think it is the best choice to kill him!"

"Fat man! Why can't you make sense! It's not a matter of money now! You cut him, take 10,000 steps back, he didn't lie, the general, the saint, and even the uncle's mansion won't let us go!" He Lao persuaded bitterly.

"They won't know!" the fat man's eyes shot a grim glint.

Jin Cheng also saw his eyes, but he didn't fully understand the meaning of this cold light.

"There is no impermeable wall in this world! Now the three of us know it! At that time, it is not excluded that there are other people who also know!" He Lao continued to persuade bitterly.

"Now there's one less!" the fat man swung his slash over.

"Poof!" a stream of blood spurted out, and a skull fell to the side, and a pair of frightened eyes on the skull also gurgled blood.

"Bang" accompanied the blood flowing from the broken neck, and the corpse fell limply next to the corpse of the singer.

"You're crazy!" Jin Cheng yelled.

He didn't understand the situation at all, and the fat man slashed at Dr. He's neck, and a human head rolled to Jin Cheng's feet.

Everything happened too fast, the fat man was originally doing this, simple and specific, the old business, not dragging the mud and water at all, and a human head rolled to Jin Cheng's feet like this.

"Hehe! You're more than five thousand taels! Old He, this person is old-fashioned! If you don't make money, you're a grandson! Now you're one less person!" he said without shame.

Jin Cheng took the flint gun and said: "Lao Tzu originally gave you a chance! I didn't expect that you insisted on breaking into the Lord of Yama, no wonder me!" He now regrets very much that he was kind to the fat man just now! Otherwise, Old Doctor He would not have died under his knife.

"Haha! Your mother is also arrogant... I won't let you smoke anymore... I'll kill you with a knife!"

"Bang!" a dull sound rang out, and the hand that insisted on the Tao was numb again.

A bullet whistled out and hit the fat man in the chest.

The fat man's chest had a big hole, and he fell limply, his eyes full of puzzlement and shock.

He would never have imagined that he had personally handed over the so-called "smoking gun", and now he was actually dying under this black smoke thing, what kind of thing is this special mother, not a smoking gun, this is the only cry left in his mind before he died.

Jin Cheng took the flint gun and blew the black smoke coming out of the muzzle, shook his head and said: "I am pure and good, you insist on forcing Liang to be a killer!

With a "squeak", the cell door opened.

A cold wind blew! Jin Cheng shuddered.

There was a person standing at the door, and because it was night, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Jin Cheng scolded in his heart: Xia Yuyan, Xia Yuyan, you conscienceless thing, Lao Tzu solved the problem, and your special mother is here again.