Chapter 12 I feel a little uncomfortable
There was a faint breath under the nose, and he didn't die.
Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, if this guy died, where would he find the millions of medicinal powders?
Today is Saturday, there is no need to go to school, Qin Feng plans to solve this guy today, otherwise there will be many dreams at night.
He quietly ran back to the house, ate breakfast, told his parents that he and his classmates would go to the nearby mountains to practice, put the dagger and pills into his schoolbag, went out of the community, turned around, and ran back to room 501 while no one was paying attention.
Wow, in the bathroom, Qin Feng poured another basin of cold water on the face of the surnamed Jia, and he had already poured several basins.
Finally, this guy woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, his gaze was blank, and he looked at Qin Feng a little blankly, obviously broken.
But more than ten seconds later, he found that he was tied with a wire rope, and his eyes suddenly widened, his throat roared, and he struggled hard.
"Don't move, I'll stab you to death if you move again. Qin Feng held the dagger he had touched from the body of the surnamed Jia.
This dagger was obviously much sharper than the one he bought, and Qin Feng stabbed hard into the left shoulder of the surnamed Jia.
With a pop, the tip of the knife smoothly pierced more than an inch, and blood suddenly gushed out.
If it weren't for Qin Feng's control of the force, he would be able to easily pierce his shoulder.
Obviously, the material from which this dagger was made was special.
Not...
The eyes surnamed Jia were about to erupt with fire, and he glared at Qin Feng angrily, struggling even more.
"You're so disobedient, aren't you?" Qin Feng's heart became angry, and he aimed the tip of his knife at his left eyeball. "No matter how hard you struggle, I'll blind you." ”
There were also beads of blood on the tip of the knife, dripping on the eyelids of the surnamed Jia, and the vision of the left eye was suddenly blurred.
The surnamed Jia was scared and didn't dare to move anymore, his eyes showed a look of obedience, and he was still afraid and unwilling.
"Now I'll tear the tape off your mouth, and you answer my questions honestly, and if you dare to be dishonest, I'll pop your head with a knife, and nod when you understand. ”
Qin Feng held the dagger so that the tip of the knife was always attached to the left eyelid of the surname Jia.
The surnamed Jia nodded.
With a stabbing sound, Qin Feng tore off the tape.
"Whew... Boy, do you dare..."The surname Jia gasped, and before he could finish his sentence, with a bang, his head was slammed by Qin Feng with a knife.
The head surnamed Jia has not been tempered, it is no different from ordinary people, and this time he smashed it with gold stars in his eyes, and a big bag suddenly bulged on his forehead.
"Did I let you speak?" Qin Feng said fiercely, "You try to talk nonsense again?"
The surnamed Jia crooked his neck and stared at Qin Feng, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to go crazy in his heart.
He was a first-class peak martial artist, but he was actually tied up and treated like a dog by a martial artist, and he was humiliated to death.
But the young man's eyes were ruthless, making him really believe that the other party was doing what he said.
He had to give in.
"You grabbed the herb raw material transport truck from the Pingcheng Pharmacy Factory, right?" Qin Feng asked.
The surnamed Jia nodded.
"Why do you rob the raw materials of medicinal herbs, you can do alchemy?"
The surnamed Jia shook his head: "Sell money, I'm short of money." ”
"Kao, the pills and cash in the bag under the bed add up to nearly one million, are you still short of money?"
The man surnamed Jia raised his head and glanced at Qin Feng deeply, with a slight mockery in his eyes.
A million is still called money for a warrior?
How did he fall into the hands of such a stupid boy?
"Cultivating martial arts is very expensive, if I want to break through the second grade, a martial arts pill will cost one million yuan, and a gut protection pill will cost five hundred thousand..."
The Ascending Martial Pill is an elixir taken by a first-grade martial artist when he breaks through to a second-grade martial artist, and the Protective Intestine Pill is used to protect the five internal organs when breaking through, so as to prevent the soul power from getting out of control when breaking through, and the qi and blood will rush to hurt the internal organs.
These two elixirs are the pills that must be taken when a first-grade martial artist is promoted to the second-rank pill.
Qin Feng smacked his tongue when he heard this.
These two elixirs cost 1.5 million?
With this money, I can buy two large houses with three bedrooms and two living rooms in Pingcheng.
Seeing Qin Feng's stunned expression, his surname Jia rolled his eyes and said, "Little brother, as long as you let me go, I will give you all the pills and money, and I can also tell you where the raw materials of those herbs are?"
He paused and said, "Those raw materials are worth millions." ”
As he spoke, he leaned against the wall behind him, as if to make himself more comfortable, and his face was away from the tip of the knife.
"Do you still have pills?" Qin Feng's eyes lit up, "What pills are there?"
"There are both Soul Pill and Quenching Body Pill, about dozens, you are now in the martial apprentice stage, and you are using it. ”
"Where's all this?"
"Hehe, as long as you let me go, I'll tell..."
With a bang, before he could finish speaking, Qin Feng slammed another knife on his head.
This time, the door of his head was broken, and blood flowed down his face surnamed Jia, making his expression look a little hideous.
The reason why Qin Feng was so ruthless was that he hated that he dared to do something to his cousin Qin Lan.
"Ma, don't say it, if you don't say it, I'll kill you now. Qin Feng said viciously, raised the dagger again, and was about to smash it.
"Ouch... Brat... Count you ruthless... I took it. "The surnamed Jia quickly begged for mercy," the pill was in the ceiling compartment of the living room. ”
"Really?" Qin Feng wondered, "Why didn't you put it in the bag under the bed?"
"Those on the ceiling are all high-grade pills, the most valuable..."The surname Jia hurriedly said, for fear that Qin Feng would beat him again.
After a while, Qin Feng still smashed the handle of the knife on his head again, and said fiercely: "I'll go find it now, if not, see how I kill you." ”
As he spoke, he taped his mouth again and turned around and walked out of the bathroom.
And the surname Jia's eyes flashed quickly.
Qin Feng came to the living room and looked up at the ceiling.
This is an old-fashioned house, and it will also be popular to hang the ceiling of hard plastic, one grid after another.
Qin Feng moved a chair, stood up, and pushed those lattices with his hands, the living room was not big, and there were not many of these lattices.
As soon as he pushed five or six pieces, Qin Feng suddenly heard the sound of collapse coming from the bathroom.
His face changed drastically, he secretly screamed badly, and immediately jumped out of his chair and rushed to the bathroom.
When I raised my eyes, I saw that the person surnamed Jia had already sat up, his face was as red as blood, his eyes were bulging, and the green tendons on his neck were exposed, and he was struggling out.
More than a dozen wire ropes had been broken on the upper arm of his left arm, and he saw that one arm was about to break free from the rope sleeve.
It turned out that after the surname Jia regained consciousness, he had been secretly exercising to test the strength of the wire rope.
After a try, I was happy in my heart, and there was a door in the secret way.
He said that there was an elixir, just to trick Qin Feng into leaving the bathroom, so that he could break the wire rope.
He didn't have to break his whole body, as long as he exposed an arm, he could kill Qin Feng.
Hearing Qin Feng's footsteps, the surnamed Jia roared angrily, and his whole body exerted his strength again, and he broke five or six wire ropes.
With one more force, he was able to pull his left arm out of the remaining wire rope.
At this time, Qin Feng also appeared at the door of the bathroom.
Seeing this, Qin Feng roared, and pounced without thinking about it, and the dagger in his hand pierced the neck of the surnamed Jia.
Between the lightning and flint, Qin Feng's brain was unusually awake.
He knew that it was useless to run, if he really had to break free of an arm surnamed Jia, he would soon be able to tear off all the wire ropes on his body.
Even if he ran out and called the police immediately, the person surnamed Jia from the Criminal Investigation Bureau had already run away before he came.
And this guy will definitely take revenge on himself, and it is unlikely that the people of the Criminal Investigation Bureau will always provide protection to their family.
If they don't subdue this guy now, their whole family will die.
So Qin Feng was also desperate.
The surnamed Jia saw Qin Feng stabbing his throat with a knife, he was critical to saving his life, his left arm couldn't take care of his strength, and his body moved violently to the side, but because his whole body was tied, he could only exert a small amount of force, and his neck was only a little crooked, which could be deflected from the blade.
The dagger slid past the left side of his neck, scratching only a little of the skin, and poofed into the wall.
The dagger was sharp, sharpening iron like clay.
And Qin Feng's whole person also pounced on the surnamed Jia's body, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the other party's left arm was about to break free, and he was so frightened that his soul was about to fly.
In a panic, he didn't care about pulling out the dagger, at this time, Qin Feng and the face surnamed Jia were close to each other, and he didn't know where he got the courage, opened his big mouth, and bit the other party's nose at once.
The upper and lower rows of teeth exerted their strength to feed, and they bit hard.
The surnamed Jia had just gathered strength, and this time he was completely sure that he would break the remaining wire rope, pull out his left arm, and crush the throat of the kid who was close at hand.
But his nose was suddenly bitten, and the sharp pain was so painful that he couldn't care about exerting strength in his left arm.
As mentioned earlier, the head of a first-rank martial artist has not been tempered, and it is the same as that of ordinary people.
Under the great fright, Qin Feng gathered all the strength of his body on the two rows of teeth.
In an instant, he bit the nose surnamed Jia, and blood flowed into his mouth.
The salty warm liquid ran down the corner of his mouth, but he just didn't let go, and he was still biting desperately.
The surnamed Jia still took care of his strength, shocked, angry and painful, knocked his head forward, and hit Qin Feng's forehead with a bang.
The back of his head was almost against the wall, and he couldn't exert his strength, if he could exert his strength, he would be able to break Qin Feng's head with a single blow.
Rao is like this, and the force of this collision is not small.
Qin Feng was in pain, subconsciously let go of his mouth, and his head fell back violently, even his body fell backwards.
Although the surname Jia died of pain in his nose, when he saw that the collision worked, he couldn't care about the pain, and immediately gritted his teeth and exerted his strength again, wanting to pull out his left arm.
Collapsed, the last few loops of wire rope wrapped around his left arm were broken, and the surname Jia was overjoyed, and he was just about to stretch out his left hand to grab Qin Feng.
But suddenly I felt a chill on my neck, and then I felt a large piece of warm liquid gushing out of my neck, and my breathing was stagnant.
He only felt that the scene in front of him suddenly deflected, as if the whole world was tilting, and then rotated three hundred and sixty degrees.
Then I saw a body with a wire rope all but my left arm, and blood was spurting out of my neck.
Why does this headless body look so familiar?
This was the last consciousness in the mind of the surnamed Jia, and then his eyes went dark...
At this time, Qin Feng was holding a dagger in his hand, and there were beads of blood dripping on it, and he looked at the headless corpse with some blankness.
It turned out that when his body was leaning back, he took advantage of the situation and pulled out the dagger inserted into the wall, which happened to cut into the back of the neck surnamed Jia, cutting his neck...
Although he had already thought about killing the surnamed Jia before he came, this guy really died in his own hands, and he was really a little uncomfortable in his heart, after all, in his previous life and this life, Qin Feng had never even killed a chicken.
Today, I killed someone, and I felt a little uncomfortable.
But after thinking about it, if I had hesitated a little just now, I am afraid that I would have died at this time.
Trying to shake off the strange feeling in his heart, Qin Feng stood up from the ground, but when he suddenly saw something in front of him, he was so frightened that his hair stood on end, as if he had been electrocuted, and he stood in place as if he had been shocked...