When the "Siberian Tiger" asked someone to bring him a knife, the subordinates who drank in big bowls and ate meat were already gathered around, smiling ill-willedly, waiting to see Zheng Yichen panic and beg bitterly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mended...... Zheng Yichen burst out laughing.

The group looked at each other: What kind of fuss is this? It's unreasonable! Both hands are about to be cut off, and the person concerned can understand crying, anger, and grief, but if you smile, it really makes people feel inexplicable.

The cold temperament deliberately created by the "Siberian Tiger" was also vanished because of Zheng Yichen's sudden smile, and he said: "You are crazy, you can still laugh?" ”

Zheng Yichen laughed twice: "I'm sorry, I've had a problem with provoking drama since I was a child, you continue." ”

Of course, he won't tell these people why he laughs, but he just thinks that the words "Siberian tiger" sound ambiguous.

People who don't know the cause and effect, when they saw the picture just now, they thought that Zheng Yichen played the role of a pervert, and he was reckless and frivolous against which innocent girl, and then a righteous and awe-inspiring hero, in order to get justice for the girl, stepped forward and cut off the pervert's sinful hands.

If it is really such a plot, Zheng Yichen can be regarded as taking the blame, but he touched a middle-aged uncle who picked his feet, but he suffered this kind of bad luck, it was really too aggrieved, wronged, and ...... Ridiculous.

So he couldn't help but laugh.

The "Siberian Tiger" was angry by Zheng Yichen's arrogant attitude, and said viciously: "Dabao, Zhipeng, hold his arm for me." ”

Zheng Yichen felt a pain in his back, was kicked to the ground, and his arm bound with a thick rope was held down by four strong palms, unable to move.

He hurriedly shouted, "Slow! ”

"Siberian Tiger" sneered: "Boy, wasn't you quite capable just now, and you laughed very happily?" Now know that scared? ”

Zheng Yichen swallowed his saliva and said, "The matter has come to this point, I am to blame, and I only have one last request." I also admit to beheading, can you leave an index finger and middle finger, ring finger for me. ”

The "Siberian Tiger" thought for a few seconds, couldn't guess his intentions, and asked suspiciously: "What is the use of keeping these fingers?" ”

For human hands, the most important finger is undoubtedly the thumb, once the thumb is wasted, even if the remaining four fingers are intact, the role is limited, Zheng Yichen hopes to leave the finger, but there is no thumb.

"I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, and with these three fingers, even if I am disabled, I can help people take their pulse and see a doctor."

"Do you want to keep your tail finger by the way, so it's convenient to pick your nostrils in the future?"

"That's great, you're reasonable."

The "Siberian Tiger" had a tyrannical look on his face and sneered: "Don't dream! I won't leave you a finger! The so-called revenge is to torture the object of revenge in the most painful way, so it makes sense! ”

"You yourself are crippled, you don't care about it, you just hope to keep three fingers to treat people, you can imagine that curing and saving people is the most important thing for you, then I ...... It's going to completely ruin your ability to save lives and help the wounded! ”

His subordinates also laughed and agreed, sneering at Zheng Yichen, feeling that his request was "very stupid and naïve".

"Siberian Tiger" pretended to be kind and reminded: "Doctor, I'm going to start chopping off your hands, you have to be mentally prepared, if you go down with this knife, you will become a waste in the future!" ”

"Woo woo......" Li Xuan writhed violently, like an angry bull, and immediately several people rushed up and held him down.

Zheng Yichen suddenly remembered the conversation with Li Xuan that night about stepping on overseas Chinese, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect it to become a prophecy, should I really only be able to use my feet to treat people in the future?" ”

In the midst of wild laughter, the "Siberian Tiger" flashed a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, raised the knife in his hand, and drew a cold knife light in the air.

"Bang!"

Bloodshot like an arrow!

Zheng Yichen first let out an "ah" in pain, and then let out an exclamation of "huh".

Imagining that the sharp pain of the broken wrist did not reach his brain, he tentatively clenched his fists, his fingers flexed, and his strength was abundant.

His two palms were intact, not to mention broken wrists, and even his fingernails were not injured in the slightest.

It was only then that he suddenly woke up: "The 'bang' just now was not the sound of a knife chopping on a bone, but ...... Gunshot! ”

As soon as the shots rang out, the knife did not fall where it should have fallen, there is only one explanation.

Someone shot the "Siberian Tiger"!

Zheng Yichen will not be shameless enough to think that among this group of people, there is no one with a clear conscience, and after being nurtured by his own awe-inspiring righteousness, he is determined to change his evil and return to the right, put down the butcher knife, pick up the pistol, and resolutely shoot at the "Siberian Tiger", so that Zheng Yichen is exempt from the bad luck of breaking his wrist.

The so-called "one shock of the tiger's body" can affect the bridge of several younger brothers, after all, it can only happen in novels, and this kind of thing cannot happen in real life.

If the person who shot was really someone in this group of people, Zheng Yichen didn't think that person was trying to save him, and he would rather believe that they were because of the uneven distribution of spoils, and Zheng Yichen was just accepting favors indirectly.

There was a lot of thought in his heart, but in fact it was just a flash of thought, a short moment.

When he finished his thoughts, the palm of the "Siberian Tiger" loosened, the long knife fell, and the blade smashed on the concrete floor, splashing a few sparks.

The "Siberian Tiger" fell to the ground on his back, with an arrogant smile on his face, a bloody hole in the center of his eyebrows, and his skin and flesh rolled up, and blood pooled out, mixed with yellow brains, like inferior pigments mixed together.

The sound of this shot was quite abrupt, and the "Siberian Tiger", which was invincible a moment ago, became a corpse in the blink of an eye.

"The boss is dead! Who fired the shot? ”

"Not me."

"It's not me, either."

"Be careful, there must be outsiders breaking in."

"Fart! We're so hidden here, there's no way anyone can find it. ”

"You just fart, the brothers who have guns, none of them shoot, if no outsiders lurk up and shoot, how do you explain the boss's death?"

The scene suddenly turned into a pot of porridge, some took knives, some took out guns, concentrated all their minds on guard, no one paid attention to Zheng Yichen and Li Xuan, they heard that the "Siberian Tiger" was dead, they also felt very surprised, and they forgot to struggle, lying quietly, without making a sound.

In the unsettling silence, a strange sound of "get ......" suddenly sounded.

"There is a situation!"

Everyone brushed their eyes and weapons at the place where the sound came from, and one person quickly raised the knife in his hand, his limbs trembled like chaff, his teeth rattled, and explained: "I...... When I get nervous, my hands and feet tremble and my teeth warn. ”

These people showed a consensual expression, and did not blame him, after all, the way the "Siberian tiger" died was too sudden.

With the first shot, there will be a second, a third.

It is possible for anyone to follow in the footsteps of the "Siberian Tigers" and become a ghost under the gun.

With the threat of death looming, how can you not be nervous?