Chapter 437 Thirty-two Knives, Seventy-two Holes

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, Brother Wang trembled, the whole person was almost impotent, hurriedly put on his pants, glanced at the young man in front of him in a panic, and opened his mouth without hesitation and began to shout loudly, "Someone!" ”

Xiao Qiang walked into the room slowly, and glanced at the small movie playing on the computer with disdain, the plot above happened to be played to the male protagonist flirting with the female teacher, but our Brother Wang is too uncompetitive, and the movie has not yet begun to enter the main drama, and Brother Wang himself can't hold back and spray it at first.

"Twenty-seven seconds, Brother Wang, it seems that you are indeed not good, this time is almost about to break the highest record of impotence, shoot in seconds!"

Xiao Qiang sneered, and chuckled disdainfully.

Brother Wang's expression was nervous, his eyes swept behind Xiao Qiang, and he was sure that there was no one behind the other party, and only Xiao Qiang came in alone, the worry in Brother Wang's heart decreased slightly, and the whole person suddenly became calmer.

"Who are you? How did you find here? ”

After seeing that there was only one person on the other side, Brother Wang pretended to be calm and lifted his pants, then turned around and returned to the bed to sit down, trying to put on a breezy expression in his clothes, trying to overwhelm the other party with momentum, but it didn't work at all.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to ask for someone's life, and as for why I'm here for Lu, I'm afraid I don't need to answer this, right? Don't say that you are hiding in this place, even if you leave Nanyang City, I dare to guarantee that I will definitely arrest you back in less than three days! ”

Xiao Qiang walked to the computer on the side, lightly pressed the space bar, and the voice of the woman who was shouting hard in the computer stopped abruptly, and the room suddenly fell into silence, only the sound of grasshoppers coming from the wild outside the board room.

Seeing that Brother Wang's gaze always swept towards his back, Xiao Qiang lightly reached out and took a chair, then sat in the center of the room boldly, reached out and took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and gently flicked it on the cigarette case, then put it in his mouth and began to rummage through the lighter in his pocket.

"If you want to delay the rest of your brothers, I'm afraid you're going to disappoint, because your dozen or so brothers may be asleep forever!"

Brother Wang's expression suddenly froze, he naturally had the intention to drag this guy, and then waited for the younger brothers to find out and rush over, but he didn't expect that all the brothers were all released, but he didn't hear any movement at all before, there was no sound at all, how did he do it?

Xiao Qiang finally found a lighter from his pocket, the kind that cost a dollar, lit a cigarette for himself, and then spit out a puff of cigarette lightly, raised his hand to Brother Wang, and then really took out one and threw it over.

Brother Wang was stunned for a moment, subconsciously reached out and took it, and took a closer look at it, it was indeed just an ordinary cigarette, and it was also the most ordinary cigarette worth six yuan a box of super cheap.

"Smoke one, let's have a good talk!"

Xiao Qiang said lightly as if he was meeting an old friend.

Although Brother Wang was puzzled in his heart, but after all, it was a sudden murder, and this little thing was still difficult for him, so he reached out and picked up a box of soft China and lighters from the bedside on the side, and raised it at Xiao Qiang.

"I'm sorry, I only smoke this cigarette!"

After speaking, he also took out one and ordered one for himself. The smoke swallowed into his stomach, and the whole person suddenly calmed down a lot.

Xiao Qiang didn't seem to care at all that the other party didn't smoke the cigarette he threw over, but took a puff of the cigarette intently, and said softly, "Take a good puff, this may be the last cigarette you have smoked in your life!" ”

"People sometimes just don't know how to cherish life, and only when they really lose it do they feel its incomparable importance."

Brother Wang's smoking body suddenly froze, he looked up at Xiao Qiang, his face became gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "You think you can kill me?" ”

"You killed the mountain knife, right?"

Xiao Qiang didn't seem to hear the other party's words, but muttered to himself, "Don't you know that when you attack the mountain knife, your life no longer belongs to you?" ”

"What is the reason for Zhilu, haven't I come to you these days? I'm thinking about it, and I'm trying to find you a truly creative way to die, after all, this kind of attempt is only once, and it would be a shame if it really failed! ”

Brother Wang listened to Xiao Qiang's whispering, but one hand quietly reached behind his back, and his hand reached under the pillow, where there was a musket that he secretly got from the black market through a relationship, although it fired small steel balls, but at such a close distance, if it really hit a person's body, it was enough to kill.

"Before I finish speaking, I hope you don't act rashly, it's very rude to disturb others, and the death penalty prepared for you is not ready, that's why I came to talk to you so kindly, I hope you can relax as much as possible and not be overly nervous!"

Brother Wang's face was pale, he didn't like this kind of emotion of being manipulated and played, you must know that Lu Dao has always been controlling the fate of others, how could he bear this situation to appear to him.

Seeing that Xiao Qiang was still smoking with his head down, a fierce look flashed on Brother Wang's face, and he suddenly reached out and took out the sawn steel ball cannon from under the pillow behind his back.

"Die!"

The gloomy face whispered angrily, this angry shout almost gushed out from his heart, Xiao Qiang only walked into the room for less than ten minutes, but these ten minutes made Brother Wang live like hell, and he was depressed and better than dead.

Burst!

The imaginary gunfire did not come, and the moment he pulled the trigger, Xiao Qiang's other hand flicked it, and something flew out of his sleeve, and then hit Brother Wang in an instant.

Staring at the dagger that was deeply inserted into his wrist, Brother Wang finally reacted, and the terrible scream like killing a pig instantly spread all around, but unfortunately, no one rushed to hear it.

The pistol fell to the ground, Brother Wang grabbed the arm in his hand with his hand, and a bright dagger was plunged straight into his wrist, and the tip of the knife penetrated and leaked out from the other side, which required a lot of strength.

While sweating profusely and screaming hard, he wanted to bend down to pick up the pistol that had been cut on the ground, but Xiao Qiang stepped on the barrel of the pistol one step ahead of him.

"I think you must be familiar with this short blade, you used this knife to stab the body of the mountain knife twenty-one times in a row."

"When he died, he had a total of 27 knife wounds on his body, 21 of which were in the abdomen, 23 wounds from blunt force blows, seven broken ribs in his chest, a broken knee in his left calf, and a shattered skull in his head! These have a direct relationship with you, and I was afraid that even killing you would not be enough to calm the anger in the hearts of my brothers, but now we have a more fun way to play. ”

Xiao Qiang threw the cigarette butt that he had just finished smoking in his hand to the ground, then bent down to pick up the pistol on the ground, played with this old-fashioned thing in his hand, and dismantled the small steel cannon worth 10,000 yuan on the black market into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron with a few simple movements.

Glancing up at Brother Wang, a sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Qiang's mouth for the first time.

"Brother Wang, right? I have given you a nice name for your punishment, it is called thirty-two knives, seventy-two holes! ”

(ps: The third is sent to, the most pitiful dragon set emperor in history, Du Jiawang, the old demon is sorry for you, but in the book, you are the most bitter one, here the old demon proves a point, Du Jiawang is still a handsome guy in real life, and the beauties who don't have a boyfriend can consider it, send the photo to the old demon first, and the old demon will check it for him!) PS2: The monthly pass is flying, there are still two days, brothers, don't wait, there is a monthly pass! To share