Hearing the old cat's words, the man called the decaying dog struggled violently.

He slammed the bamboo building hard, and the slab made a clanging sound, but to no avail.

Even if he could run away, he wouldn't be able to escape. There were more than a dozen people around him, not to mention that everyone had guns in their hands.

Wang Yong glanced at the man indifferently, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

Walking in front of the declining dog step by step, Wang Yong shook the dagger in his hand and said, "Brother, don't blame others for today's incident, if you want to blame yourself, you will blame your own bad life." When something doesn't work, you have to be an undercover agent for the black skin. Killing you is my vote. Today you have to die!"

The man looked at the fierce light in Wang Yong's eyes and couldn't help but be terrified. He moved desperately on the ground, trying to get away from Wang Yong.

But Wang Yong didn't give him a chance at all, so he lifted him up and walked to the door like carrying a chicken and duck to be slaughtered.

Thrown on the ground with a snap, Wang Yong showed a cruel smile and asked the old cat: "Brother Cat, how do you say let him die, I will listen to you!"

The flattering appearance, the old cat and the other subordinates all looked disdainful.

Wang Yong didn't have any shame, and still kept calling Brother Cat.

The old cat didn't smile and said, "Whatever you want, it's good if you're happy." ”

Wang Yong responded and said, "Okay! Then you can take a look at Brother Cat." When I was in the army, I heard of a native skinning technique of making a gap in the scalp and pouring mercury into it. If you bury a person in the soil and wait for two days, the mercury will be heavier than the blood, and it will seep down the flesh little by little. After two days, the mercury seeped into the soles of his feet, and the man couldn't stand the pain anymore, so he slammed up, and guess what?"

"A bloody man came out, and his skin was still buried in the earth, and you could even see the expression on his face!"

Wang Yong said happily and colorfully.

The others were horrified by what Wang Yong said, and they all showed a look of fear on their faces.

They didn't expect that Wang Yong would be such a psychopathic guy.

"Brother Mao, do you want me to show you a hand?" Wang Yong asked diligently.

The old cat glanced at Wang Yong lightly and nodded: "Okay, listening to what you said is interesting, I want to see it." ”

Wang Yong agreed, smiled, and approached the declining dog.

The decaying dog was frightened enough, and he whined and barked, as if he was pleading with Wang Yong.

But Wang Yong didn't care about it, stepped forward and grabbed him, and the dagger was compared on the head of the declining dog.

With a snort, a large handful of hair was cut off by Wang Yong, revealing the scalp of the decrepit dog.

Wang Yong turned the tip of the dagger upside down, stopped slightly at the Baihui acupoint of the declining dog, and then raised his hand, and his wrist suddenly exerted force, about to cut the scalp of the declining dog.

"Stop!"

At this time, I saw the old cat who had been watching coldly and shouted loudly.

It's just that Wang Yong just didn't hear it, the tip of the knife still cut a bloody mark on the scalp of the declining dog, the sound of the knife cutting human skin, just listening to it once, will make people have a nightmare for a month.

"You're crazy!" At this time, the triangular eyes pounced on him and pushed Wang Yong away.

With a bang, the dagger in Wang Yong's hand fell to the ground.

Wang Yong looked at the triangular eyes in confusion, and said angrily: "Why are you blocking me? Are you with him? Brother Mao, or I'll clean up this guy together!

Triangle Eye was so angry by Wang Yong's words, his body trembled, he stepped forward and kicked Wang Yong fiercely, scolding: "your grandma's, clean me up? I still want to clean you up! I can't see that your kid's hands are really black, and you are more ruthless than us!"

"Brother Cat, this is ......" Wang Yong was confused by the triangular words.

The old cat smiled suddenly, stepped forward to take Wang Yong's hand, and pulled Wang Yong up.

He patted the dust on Wang Yong's body affectionately and said, "Brother, don't mind." I had no choice but to do so. In fact, this is just a temptation, and the declining dog is not really undercover. ”

"Oh, I see. If I can't do it, or if I do something wrong, I'll be killed by you!" Wang Yong suddenly realized.

Then he became angry: "Brother Mao, your hand is too yin, doesn't it make it clear that you don't believe me?

The old cat accompanied the smiling face and said, "Brother, when you are a big brother, you have to think about it, and you will understand more." Fortunately, you have passed the test, and now I have complete trust in you! Don't worry, as long as you work hard, there is a bite to eat from my old cat, and you will definitely be indispensable!"

Under the persuasion of the old cat, Wang Yong's resentment was eliminated.

And the decrepit dog who played the undercover agent was full of grievances at this time, but he was really cut out of his head by Wang Yong, and it was hurting.

After someone helped him untie the rope, he immediately got up angrily, looking like he was desperately looking for Wang Yong.

Wang Yong glanced at him lightly, and said disdainfully: "What? You want to play with me? Don't think that if you are an old man, I am afraid of you." You might as well come and try it, I haven't finished my trick yet, and I just have the opportunity to continue performing. But this time I'm not going to pour mercury on you, I'm going to pour honey on you, so that not only will your flesh break away, but thousands of ants will crawl into your body and drink your blood and eat your flesh. Tsk, it's cool to think about......"

"Damn! You're a fucking psychopath!"

The declining dog was frightened by Wang Yong's words, and froze in place for a long time, not daring to take a step forward.

The other brothers were also a little chilly from Wang Yong's spine, and they subconsciously stayed away from Wang Yong one by one.

Seeing this, the old cat waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's all disperse." There's something big to do tomorrow, so I'll stop tonight. Especially those guys who can't control the stuff in their crotch, pay attention! If tomorrow's event is delayed, I want your life!"

"Got it, Boss!" the group snapped in and dispersed.

Only Wang Yong and the old cat remained.

The old cat pointed to a bamboo building near Yelan Cave and said, "The whole village is the bamboo building that no one lives in, so you can live there." Rest early in the evening, and there will be tasks for you early tomorrow morning. ”

Wang Yong nodded and walked towards the bamboo building.

After entering the bamboo building, Wang Yong put the box of moonlight on the table. This bamboo building has been uninhabited for a long time, and it is covered with dust and cobwebs everywhere.

There was a worn-out futon thrown on the bed, stained with dark marks, I don't know if it was blood or oil.

After sitting for a long time, Wang Yong couldn't help but look at the moonlight.

Although he was tempted to control himself from touching the thing, he found it really hard to control.

The old cat said that there would be a task tomorrow, and it was probably the thing he asked Wang Yong to do. At that time, if the body is too weak because of the fight against drug addiction, Wang Yong may not be easy to fool the past.

Thinking of this, Wang Yong actually felt out the needle tube with some expectation and injected a shot of moonshine.

Now Wang Yong has begun to become a slave to drugs. I took the initiative to find a reason for taking drugs in my heart.

And the depravity of all drug addicts begins with this step.

I don't know when, Ye Lan appeared at Wang Yong's door.

She stood in the doorway like a daffodil standing quietly, the swaying flowers pure and immaculate.

"You're compromising. Ye Lan looked at Wang Yong and said stiffly.

Wang Yong didn't seem to have come out of his addiction yet, with a weird smile on his face, he sang: "When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you get drunk, you get drunk in exchange for the flowers to sleep." Half-awake and half-drunk, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year. Others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through ......"

Ye Mo frowned, she was not good at Chinese. I don't know much about Wang Yong's words.

After a while, Ye Lan quietly left, leaving behind at the door was a bowl of camellia porridge unique to the Wa people.

This is porridge made with a type of meat called camellia chicken, which is the best of Wa food, and is only made once or twice when serving guests.

Wang Yong smelled the fragrance, picked up the bowl and ate it. He has been eating marching rations for the past few days, but all the birds in his mouth have faded out of his mouth.

After eating a bowl of rice, Wang Yong only felt that he was still unfinished. And the stamina of drug addiction also came up, making him drowsy.

It doesn't matter if the marks on the quilt are blood stains or whatever, pull it over and cover it on your body and fall asleep.

Early the next morning, Wang Yong was woken up.

But it's the old cat who is gathering people.

I saw more than a dozen people standing together, and the old cat was giving these people guns.

The old cat controls his men in a similar way to the army, he gives his men guns, but no bullets.

The bullets are handed over to people he trusts and will be issued only when necessary.

Wang Yong came to the crowd in a daze, and Triangle Eye casually stuffed Wang Yong with a Type 95 automatic rifle.

After Wang Yong received the gun, his eyelids couldn't help jumping. This is from the batch of firearms that Ziyu Fengqing prepared for Wang Yong.

Wang Yong is well aware of the strong firepower of those firearms, such as Wang Yong's 95 short automatic rifle, which can effectively kill and injure targets with personal protection exposed within 300 meters. It has a powerful effect in general rush scenes, and is enough to turn the tide of battle.

If this batch of firearms is used against the local police, the consequences are unimaginable.

The police will be the same as human targets, and they will become the targets of massacre.

What the hell is an old cat going to do?

"You, you, and you, all three of you. Triangle Eyes, you are in a group of three......" The old cat counted the number of people, randomly formed the personnel, and organized them into battle groups.

Each group has a person in charge of holding the ammunition, and the bullets are sent to the group on the eve of the operation.

Wang Yong was arranged in the declining dog group, and with the two of them was a guy named Big D.

The bullet is held by the big D.

And the action plan of this group is only known to Big D, and Wang Yong knows nothing. As for whether the declining dog knows it, Wang Yong has no way to guess.

"Brothers, if this operation is not successful, it will become a benevolent, and we will point to this time for the rest of our lives! If it succeeds, we will eat and drink spicy food from now on, and we will no longer have to worry about money. If you don't succeed, then don't spare your life, anyway, if you are caught, it will be a death. Before you die, pull as many as you can on your back!" the big cat said loudly.

Everyone was in high spirits and full of excitement.

It seems that they have been planning this operation for a long time.

Wang Yong wanted to ask what he was going to do, but the big cat arranged it at a very fast pace, so he didn't give Wang Yong a chance to ask questions at all.

The group got out of the stockade, got into a dilapidated minibus, and drove towards the city in a bumpy way.