Abin was pinched by Zuo Jian's neck and held in the air, and he subconsciously reached out to break Zuo Jian's hand that was holding his neck.

It's a pity that Zuo Jian's strength is something he can't compete with.

Abin tried his best to break Zuo Jian's hand, but it had no effect at all, on the contrary, the hand that was holding his neck seemed to be getting harder and harder.

"Hiss......" Abin desperately inhaled and breathed, but Zuo Jian's hand, with a slight force, made him unable to breathe.

"You...... Let go of ......" Abin's legs kicked indiscriminately and kicked Zuo Jian's body.

"Let go of you? Okay, no problem. ”

Abin kicked this nonsense and kicked on Zuo Jian's body, for him, it was like tickling himself, he didn't feel anything at all, and with a faint sneer, Zuo Jian threw Abin to the ground casually.

With a bang, Abin, who landed on his back first, was hurt by the fall, and lay on the ground screaming.

Zuo Jian was unceremoniously, stepped on his chest, looked down at him condescendingly, and said: "I'll only give you ten seconds, you'd better think clearly before answering, otherwise, I don't mind giving you some lessons that will last a lifetime, if you want to try it, just come!" ”

As he spoke, Zuo Jian exerted a slight force under his feet, and suddenly, Abin's chest obviously sank down.

"Huhuhu......" Abin breathed sharply and hard, he felt that Zuo Jian's foot had almost stepped out all the air in his chest!

As we all know, when a person breathes, air passes through the trachea, enters the lungs, and then exits back out of the trachea.

Zuo Jian's foot stepped on Abin's lungs, not only stepping on the air in his lungs, but also making it impossible for him to breathe at all.

If a person's lungs are like a balloon, then Abin's lungs are like a piece of paper.

The ribs in front of the chest cavity made a clicking sound, and Abin even felt that in the next second, his ribs would be stepped on, and once the broken bone stubble pierced into the lungs or heart, he didn't feel that he could survive.

"Can you find Zhao Bao?" Zuo Jian looked at him coldly, and with a slight force under his feet, all of a sudden, Abin's tongue spit out like a dog.

"Woo woo......" Abin wanted to speak, but due to the lack of oxygen, he couldn't breathe, and in such a situation, he didn't even know what he said.

Seeing this, Zuo Jian raised his foot slightly, and in an instant, Abin immediately took a few quick breaths of fresh air, and said in a panic: "Yes, big brother, I was wrong, you let go of me, I will take you to Brother Bao immediately!" ”

"If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?" Zuo Jian gave him a blank look and let go of his foot.

Abin lay on the ground, took a few deep breaths, and then slowly got up from the ground.

Zuo Jian noticed that when he looked at him, there was obviously resentment in his eyes, but Abin's hand, which seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally, reached into his trouser pocket.

Zuo Jian pursed his lips, for a person like Abin, he could probably guess what the other party was thinking about in his heart, he must be thinking, just now he was just careless.

Zuo Jian didn't bother to expose him, took out a cigarette casually, and pretended to lower his head to light it.

"Die, boy......"

Abin saw Zuo Jian lower his head to light a cigarette, did not look at himself, seized this opportunity, he suddenly shouted, and immediately, he took out a folded switchblade from his pocket, pressed his fingers on the handle, rubbed, and the sharp blade that flashed cold light bounced out of it!

Abin's knife was aimed at Zuo Jian's thigh, and he was not stupid, knowing that if he got a human life, it would be his own trouble, but now he was holding back a fire in his heart, and he had to give Zuo Jian an unforgettable lesson first, so he was also unceremonious when he started!

Seeing that, the switchblade was about to pierce Zuo Jian's thigh.

The corners of Abin's mouth showed a smug smile, and he secretly thought in his heart, making your kid crazy...... As a result, before he could finish this thought, he saw a big hand, which reached out from the diagonal thorn like lightning, and grabbed his wrist with great accuracy!

So, the blade of the switchblade stopped when it was less than two centimeters away from Zuo Jian's body!

Abin was horrified, he gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to send the switchblade in his hand into Zuo Jian's leg!

It's a pity that even if Abin used all his strength, the blade of the switchblade was still only two meters away from Zuo Jian, and there was no way to advance at all!

In desperation, Abin had no choice but to pump back hard, in a vain attempt to pull the switchblade back.

"Boy, I see that you are not honest, and you still want to stab me with a dagger?" Zuo Jian smiled faintly, with a slight force on his wrist, and suddenly, Abin's hand was twisted downward by him, and the switchblade pointed at his thigh.

"Since you want to stab me with a dagger, then you should be prepared to be stabbed with a dagger before you do this." Zuo Jian sneered, grabbed Abin's wrist with his hand, and pushed down unceremoniously!

"Whew......"

Abin suddenly let out a ghostly cry wolf-like howl, and under Zuo Jian's control, Abin couldn't help himself and stabbed the switchblade into his thigh!

As soon as Zuo Jian let go, Abin hugged his thighs and lay on the ground, letting out bursts of screams.

"What's it called?" Zuo Jian raised his eyebrows, unceremoniously stepped on Abin's mouth, and blocked his mouth, "If you are dishonest, believe it or not, I will kill you?" ”

When Zuo Jian said this, his expression was very cold, and his expression did not fluctuate at all, as if he was saying to Abin, you didn't have dinner today.

It was precisely because of this that Abin was completely frightened.

Abin prides himself on being a person who has seen the world, but he has never seen someone like Zuo Jian. A person who is skilled and ruthless will really do what he says.

And it's like that kind of person with a fierce face, who keeps saying that he wants to kill you, such a person is often just intimidating and bluffing.

It's like the old saying, a dog that bites doesn't bark.

Abin immediately closed his mouth obediently, although the pain in his thigh was to death, but he could only endure it, not daring to make a sound, and looked at Zuo Jian with pleading eyes.

"That's pretty much it." Zuo Jian understood the meaning of his eyes, and slowly moved his feet away from his face.

"Big brother, big brother, I was wrong, you forgive me for not knowing Taishan." Abin immediately begged for mercy, "I'll take you to Brother Bao, don't worry, I won't offend you this time......"

"Huh, huh?" Zuo Jian interrupted him, smiled coldly, and said: "Will you have a next time, I don't know, and I don't bother to know, but I want you to know one thing, that is, I won't forgive you this time!" As he spoke, under Abin's frightened gaze, Zuo Jian casually pulled out the switchblade on his thigh, and then stabbed it into his previous wound.

This is undoubtedly more and more hurtful for Abin!

In particular, in order to teach this guy who doesn't have long eyes a lesson, Zuo Jian specifically started on Abin's previous wound this time.

It's called adding insult to injury!

Abin's aching body twitched, and a dense layer of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.

Zuo Jian's method of pulling out the switchblade and then re-inserting it into his wound almost made him faint in pain.

But in the end, Abin gritted his teeth and persevered!

"Okay, that's good."

Seeing that Abin's painful face was colorless, and his body was constantly twitching, Zuo Jian also admired this guy's ruthlessness a little.

Because Zuo Jian knows that before the wound has fully recovered, let the injured wound be injured again, and the pain is not as simple as one plus one, but one plus n!

That kind of pain, people who have not experienced it, there is no way to experience it at all!

But this guy Abin actually held back, which couldn't help but make Zuo Jiangao look at him.

"Big brother, I'm sorry ......"

After a few minutes, Abin barely eased up some of his strength, and said weakly: "I was wrong just now." ”

Zuo Jian waved his hand, stood up, and said nonchalantly: "Take me to Zhao Bao." ”

Abin nodded, and after his hand touched the switchblade on his thigh, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth hard, and reached out and tugged upward.

"Hmph......" Abin's painful body twitched violently, the beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down, and the clothes on his body were wet with sweat.

Zuo Jian saw his move, hesitated, squatted down, grabbed Abin's clothes, tore them with both hands, pulled down a piece of fabric, and skillfully used this piece of cloth to give Abin's wound a simple bandage, at least so that he could at least have a short time, without worrying about the danger of ischemic coma.

But if the time is long, it is not guaranteed.

"Thank you......"

After Zuo Jian finished bandaging the wound, Abin couldn't help but whisper. What made him feel a little strange was that Zuo Jian's move actually made his heart feel a little warm.

When I came back to my senses, even Abin himself couldn't help but scold in my heart, what a cheap person, someone stabbed you, turned around, bandaged you, and was grateful to him? If it weren't for him, would he have been hurt?

But Abin also knew in his heart that if he hadn't taken the lead in trying to deal with Zuo Jian, he wouldn't have been hurt.

If you really want to be strict, you can only say that all this is self-inflicted.

"Don't thank me." Zuo Jian stood up, lit a cigarette, and said lightly: "I'm just worried that you will lose too much blood on the road for a while, if you plan to make trouble for a while, I don't mind letting you really lose too much blood......"