Chapter 18: Killing in Fury

Chapter 18: Killing in Fury

In the evening, Yang Zhuoyi went to the Nancheng Shouwei Mansion to finish his errand, and on the way back, he found a street stall selling cooked food, weighed five catties of marinated pig's head meat, and went to the wine shop to get three catties of sorghum wine.

He thought to himself that it should be about the same, there are still one or two catties of raw peanuts at home, and you can also drink wine, and with this pig's head meat, it should be enough to deal with a meal.

In Nancheng District, a small courtyard in a deep alley is his home, with only two rooms, and it is not very rich.

After entering the house, he lit the soybean oil lamp, took out the dishes, chopsticks, cups and plates, prepared the wine table, and waited for Zhang Weishi to come.

The weather was hot during the day, but at night, it was much cooler, and some mosquitoes and flying ants flew in looking for the lights, disturbing Yang Zhuoyi and being upset. I thought to myself that this big brother Zhang was also real, and said that he would come over early, but I waited for half a salary, why didn't he come yet? Could it be that after going home, he was too tired to sleep.

He looked at the pig's head meat, raw peanuts, and a jar of wine on the table, and muttered in his heart. I can't eat so much pork head meat alone, and the weather is hot, and it will definitely spoil tomorrow, what a pity!

Thinking about it, he poured himself a bowl of wine and began to eat and drink.

Often drinking alone is the most boring.

The same is true for Yang Zhuoyi, he was sullen and drank three bowls in a row, although he was a little drunk, but his heart became more and more irritable. Coupled with the harassment of mosquitoes, he was even more bored, and the more he drank, the more tired he became.

In the end, he felt that it was not interesting to drink any more, so he simply stopped drinking.

I went to find a big basket, loaded the pig's head meat and raw peanuts, and put it in the wine jar, planning to go to Zhang Weishi's house to find him.

"If you don't come, I'll go to your house to find you, otherwise it's a pity that the pig's head meat I bought with money will be wasted. ”

Thinking like this, he carried the basket and the wine jar, and went out of the house and walked straight to Zhang Weishi's house.

The two of them were not far away, just separated by a few alleys, Yang Zhuoyi swayed, and after walking for a while, he arrived at the door of Zhang Weishi's house.

Zhang Weishi's home, like his home, is in the deep alley, and it is also a small courtyard.

Yang Zhuoyi came to the gate of his house, and when he saw that the door was closed, he knocked on the door and shouted, "Brother Zhang, are you at home?"

But there was no response in the house, so he shouted a few more times. It was quiet, but no one answered.

Yang Zhuoyi thought to himself, isn't Brother Zhang coming home yet? He looked in through the crack in the door in confusion, wanting to see if no one was really home. But I found that there was a light on in the room inside, and it was obvious that someone was at home.

"Are you asleep?" he muttered to himself, and tried to turn away. But after thinking about it, I came here, and it didn't seem like saying that I would go back like this. He continued to knock on the door and shout, but after a long time, no one responded.

The three bowls of sorghum wine I just drank had great stamina, and they were also pouring into the head at this moment.

As soon as the wine came up, Yang Zhuoyi's heart became more and more depressed, and the force used to knock on the door was also much greater. Who knew that he had just knocked a few times, but the courtyard door opened by itself, and it turned out that the door was not bolted.

"It's been a long time, but the door is not bolted," he laughed at himself, laughing at himself for being stupid.

Since the door was opened, he walked in directly, and bolted the courtyard door with his hand, and said with a sigh of wine: "I'll tie you up, see if you dare to open it yourself..."

After saying that, he staggered to the door of the room with the lights on, pushed the door and walked in.

I found Zhang Weishi, lying on the table, motionless, as if asleep.

"Brother Zhang, didn't you say that you would go to my house to drink? Why do you sleep ......?"

As soon as he said the word "sleep", a thick hemp rope suddenly fell around his neck.

"Ah..." Yang Zhuoyi didn't have time to scream, and this hemp rope strangled him out of breath.

Suddenly, his tongue was squeezed out of his mouth, and his two eyes were also wide open. He opened his mouth to shout, but he couldn't make a sound, and he felt a pain in his neck, as if it was about to be broken. Since he was from behind, he was suddenly put around his neck, and it was difficult to struggle.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know who is behind him, and the horror in his heart is more terrifying than the physical pain.

If it were an ordinary person, it might have been over after a few struggles.

But he, Yang Zhuoyi, is not an ordinary person. The skills he has cultivated since he was a child, how can he be caught before he uses half of it. Just when his life was about to come to an end, he rushed forward desperately, hooked his left foot back, and kicked it backwards with all his might.

"Ahh

Behind me, a broken dullness was followed by a scream.

This scream was terrible and hysterical, which made Yang Zhuoyi himself a little frightened when he heard it. I don't know which part of the opponent's body I kicked with my heel and made the opponent feel so painful.

However, at that critical moment, it was thanks to his hook that the hemp rope around his neck was loosened, allowing him to break free from the lock.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

He rolled into the distance, half-kneeling, coughing and gasping for air.

Only when his breath eased a little did he look up at the person who had set him up.

"It's you...", by the light of the oil lamp, he recognized who that person was, it turned out to be his immediate boss, Chief Tian Wei.

"You kid is ruthless enough!" Captain Tian was lying on his side on the ground, his body bent into a bow, and he covered his crotch with one hand.

When he said this, his expression was hideous and terrifying, and the extreme resentment in his eyes made it seem that he was going to eat people at this time.

Yang Zhuoyi was relieved when he saw him like this, no wonder the scream just now was so miserable, it turned out that the thing under the crotch of Chief Tian Weiwei was kicked and shattered by his unintentional kick.

But this is not the time for self-examination. He looked at Captain Tian Guard, who was still immersed in great pain, and for a while, he couldn't resist it, so he pushed the guard, trying to wake him up.

As a result, as soon as he pushed him, Zhang Weishi rolled over and fell to the ground.

Just look at Zhang Weishi's neck, there is a deep strangulation mark, which is shocking. And now, his eyes are bulging, his pupils are dilated, and his tongue sticks out, and he has obviously been dead for a long time.

"Why are you?" Yang Zhuoyi saw the tragic death of Zhang Weishi, and the anger in his heart burned to the extreme.

At this time, Chief Tian Weiwei endured severe pain, struggled to stand up, and took out a dagger from behind. Gritted his teeth and said, "Why, how can there be so many whys." I wanted to give him a good time, but he was not honest, so he let him die a little slower..."

"You..." Yang Zhuoyi listened, and his teeth were clenched with hatred. He has few close people in this world, and after his father's accident, this guard has always taken good care of him, otherwise he would not often buy wine and vegetables for filial piety. There are still people talking and laughing during the day, but at night he dies so tragically at home, how can he not be angry.

Now, facing Captain Tian Wei, who was holding a dagger, he himself was unarmed, and he didn't dare to rush over. Because since he was a child, he has never experienced a desperate fight, and he has no ability, and he has not yet played it.

"Stinky boy, it's not good to stay well, you have to get drunk and go crazy, and you come to die, it's really like your father. Captain Tian Wei held the dagger and approached Yang Zhuoyi with difficulty.

"What did you mean by Tian Shouwei?" Yang Zhuoyi heard him talk about his father, and after being angry, he realized that this matter was by no means simple, so he wanted to test him with words.

"Hmph, what's the use of that wretch, everything has to be on my own, haha... When I kill you rubbish, I'll be a lieutenant in a short time. Hearing him ask about the captain of Nancheng, Captain Tian sneered disdainfully.

Yang Zhuoyi heard that he wanted to replace the position of the captain, and thought to himself that this person was really treacherous, in order to be promoted, he could ignore the feelings of his compatriots and be insidious. deliberately said: "My little shrimp is also worth your killing?"

"I didn't plan to take your dog's life so quickly, but you ran to die yourself, so it's no wonder I can't blame me. After Chief Tian finished speaking, he pointed to Zhang Weishi who was lying on the ground, and said fiercely: "Only a dead person will not ask that, just like him and your father..."

"Could it be that my father, like Brother Zhang, was killed by you?"

"Haha, little bastard, you're too thoughtful... Well, since you are a dying person, I will tell you the truth, the person who killed your unlucky father was from Xicheng and the Sand Gang, and I just ordered him to run to his death... Ha ha... But you can go down and ask him how he died......"

Captain Tian looked at Yang Zhuoyi like a dead man, his face was distorted, and the whole person went crazy.

When Yang Zhuoyi heard this, he shouted violently: "Go to death!

At this moment, his liver and gallbladder seemed to be in tears, and his eyes were about to burst into flames because of anger.

"What?" Before Captain Tian could react, he felt a flash in front of him, and the dagger he should have held in his hand had been inserted into his chest.

"How is this possible?" he said, shocked, and incredulous.

"Flutter ......"

Then, the dagger plunged into his chest again, and another heart-rending pain struck, causing Captain Tian's eyes to turn black and he almost lost consciousness.

"Ahh

At this most critical moment, Tian Weishi also showed his housekeeping skills, only to see that he was busy retreating and dodging to the side. Seeing that Yang Zhuoyi hadn't reacted yet, he immediately picked up the stool next to him and slammed it on his head.

"Smack......

Yang Zhuoyi couldn't dodge in time, and was smashed hard by him, and the stool shattered in response to the sound and became rotten sawdust.

What a tough head!

Captain Tian was shocked when he saw that his all-out blow failed to make any difference.

"Die!"

Yang Zhuoyi seemed to be completely enraged by him, and he didn't care about the sawdust on his head, and with a strong step, he went up and forced Captain Tian Wei into a corner.

"Ah......h

Seeing that he had no way to retreat, Captain Tian trembled, and his eyes also showed a look of regret.

But Yang Zhuoyi didn't pay attention to it, and directly inserted the dagger in his hand into his head.

After killing Captain Tian Wei, Yang Zhuoyi gradually calmed down, he wanted to bear the consequences for his impulsive actions, and he needed to think about his future.

Today's impulse is inevitable, even if it is not today, it may be a day in the future. Moreover, in order to avenge his father in the future, he must find a power that he can trust.

After thinking about it, he thought of a group of people.