Chapter 1242: The Dumbest Killer in History

After Zhao Yushan blocked the killer's mouth, he bent down to pick up the May Fourth pistol on the ground and threw it to his brother-in-law.

Tong Xiaojun was startled, and couldn't help but look at the heavy gun in his hand. This is a real thing! Scouts had never touched it before.

In the past, he often fought with people on the street, dreaming that he could have a gun, and when he was unconvinced, he took it out and grabbed it and put it on the other party's head, let him call his father, let him call his mother, and he had to do whatever he asked. What a prestige!

"I'll ask my brother-in-law later, and the gun will be mine." The guy thought excitedly.

Zhao Yushan didn't have time to pay attention to his excited brother-in-law, grabbed the killer's neck by the collar, picked him up like a chicken, and followed the brother-in-law towards the garage of his father-in-law's house.

After entering the garage, Tong Xiaojun pulled on the lights in the garage, and then was about to use the remote control to close the door, but heard Zhao Yushan say, "Wait a minute." Brother, you go up and take your first aid kit down for me. Do you have knives at home? Bring two. Little Nineteen was injured again. I've got to heal it first. I'm going to get Little Nineteen now. Be careful when you go home so that you don't wake up the family. ”

As Zhao Yushan spoke, he casually threw the killer into the corner of the garage like a dead dog. The sharp pain in his wrist almost made the killer faint.

Tong Xiaojun agreed, and after Zhao Yushan got out of the garage, he quickly closed the garage door and ran towards his home.

The killer was the only one left in the Black Goo Rumbling garage, and there was silence all around, which made him feel like he had been suppressed to the eighteenth floor of hell.

There was not much time, Zhao Yushan and Tong Xiaojun came back again, and Nineteen Jiro came in together. This rammer is indeed strong enough, and after the pain of being shot just now, it can actually walk with a limp.

Tong Xiaojun used the remote control to close the garage door and whispered, "It's safe now, even if we kill this thing, no one will know." ”

Zhao Yushan gave a thumbs up to his brother-in-law. Xindao: My brother-in-law is okay, not only careful, but also ruthless! If it weren't for the fact that Brother Gun was now strictly forbidden to expand the Special Public Relations Department, he could have been pulled in. This product didn't know that Tong Xiaojun was just paying lip service, and if he wanted him to come to the real thing, he wouldn't do it.

The killer's soul almost flew away, and he wanted to speak, but his mouth was gagged and he couldn't speak. Just whining in a hurry.

Zhao Yushan looked impatient, slapped him in the face, and shouted: "You be honest with me, otherwise Lao Tzu will kick your balls first." ”

A deep sense of horror suddenly flashed in the killer's eyes, and he subconsciously closed his crotch. I was afraid that Zhao Yushan would really kick his balls.

Zhao Yushan no longer paid attention to the killer, but opened the first-aid kit and rummaged twice, and then said, "No knife? ”

"Yes, yes. Over here. Brother-in-law, what do you think of my knife? Rambo knife, I asked someone to buy it for me from outside. Rambo, do you know who is not? The muscular man in the first drop of blood ??????"

As he spoke, Tong Xiaojun took out three knives from his body and handed them to his brother-in-law. Zhao Yushan casually pulled a knife out of the black crocodile skin scabbard and put it in front of his eyes to take a closer look.

This is a Vietnam War survivor commemorative knife, designed by the famous American swordsmith Jill, and the knives in the Rambo movie series were designed by him. The total length is 38.5 cm, and the blade length is 26 cm. The handle of imported colored wood, the back is jagged, and it is indeed a good knife.

The correct name for this knife is the Boi knife, and it is quite interesting to be called a Rambo knife by the brother-in-law.

Zhao Yushan couldn't help grinning in his heart, and said secretly: "It seems that my brother-in-law is indeed not a good bird!" Serious people who have nothing to do to collect this thing. ”

"Brother-in-law, how's it going? I'm okay with this knife, right? Tong Xiaojun asked again.

Zhao Yushan let the knife dripble around in his hand a few times, then grabbed the handle of the knife and waved it a few times, and said, "Well, it's okay." However, the weight is still a bit light. ”

Tong Xiaojun couldn't help but be a little frustrated, he thought that his love knife could be praised by his brother-in-law, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of his brother-in-law, it was also the standard of "okay".

The killer looked at Zhao Yushan, who was constantly playing with the knife, and his frightened eyes were about to come out. He remembered the horror scenes he had seen in the movies before, the cruel murderer used this kind of knife to cut off the nose and ears of the captive, and he also gouged out the captive's eyes!

What reassured him a little was that Zhao Yushan did not walk towards him with a knife in the end, but walked to the side of the big black bull. Only then did he understand that the fierce man in front of him was going to use a knife to get bullets for the big black bull, not to gouge out his eyes.

"Brother-in-law, do you want to find something to tie it up first?" Tong Xiaojun asked. He was worried that after Zhao Yushan used the knife against Nineteen Jiro later, Nineteen Jiro would go crazy.

"No, I don't. If he can't stand this pain, he won't be worthy to be my brother! Zhao Yushan gently stroked the long mane on the door of Nineteen Jiro's head with his hand, and continued: "Man, bear with it, it's okay for a while." As long as you take the bullet out, you will be pain-free in no time. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yushan took out a small bottle of medical alcohol from the first-aid kit, poured it all on the blade, then wiped it clean with sterilized gauze, and then gently cut the bullet hole in Jujiro's left front leg.

Tong Xiaojun's Rambo knife is indeed a good knife, extremely sharp, and Zhao Yushan is quite easy to use.

But Zhao Yushan's bomb-taking skills were really not very good, not only made Nineteen Jiro's wounds unrecognizable, but also took a lot of effort to get the bullet out. Even Tong Xiaojun was trembling when he looked at it from the side, not to mention the killer. He seemed to feel that every knife of Zhao Yushan was cut on him, although the weather was still cold and ruthless, but beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his face.

It's Nineteen Jiro, not only didn't even move from beginning to end, but also kept regurgitating with a leisurely face. Super ruthless!

"How? My technique is okay, right? ”

After taking the bullet, Zhao Yushan said to his brother-in-law with a proud face while bandaging Nineteen Jiro.

"To be honest, the bomb-taking technique is really average. The bandaging technique is passable. Tong Xiaojun said with a grin.

"Well, that's a fair assessment. This is the first time I've done a bomb removal surgery on my own, and it's a good result. It's a pity that the doctor is no longer here, if he is here, Xiao Nineteen will not have to suffer such a big sin. Zhao Yushan said with some regret.

"By doctor, you mean a certain person?" Tong Xiaojun asked a little strangely when he heard his brother-in-law's tone.

"Well, he's a brother of mine. That merchant is good, but he likes to hang a dead face all day long. Forget it, let's not talk about it, now it's the turn to clean up this bastard. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yushan played with the sharp dagger, walked up to the killer, and tore out the cloth ball in his mouth.

The corner of the killer's mouth was stretched open by a huge cloth ball, and the blood flowed, but the killer couldn't care about these anymore, and as soon as his mouth was freed, he said with a crying voice: "Uncle, master, you must not kill me!" I tell you everything I know, and you must not kill me! ”

"Grass, what a soft egg, bear wrap one." Zhao Yushan said disdainfully.

"Yes, yes. That's what the uncle said. I'm a bear bag, I'm a soft egg, I'm someone else's dog, I hope the uncle will spare me. You can do whatever you want me to do. The killer nodded like garlic.

"Tell me what's your name and what's going on." Zhao Yushan said as he played with the dagger in his hand.

"Yes, yes, I said, I said, my name is Wang Si, and people call me Wang Si Mazi???????"

The killer told Zhao Yushan in detail what happened.

It turned out that last night, after Xiang Changming left Zhao Yushan, he immediately dialed the phone number of his master Xiang Shaojie and told him what happened.

When Xiang Shaojie heard that Zhao Yushan's Nineteenth Jiro had killed four Tibetan mastiffs worth more than one million, he was immediately furious! I had to take someone to cut Zhao Yushan. Later, I heard Xiang Changming say that Zhao Yushan seems to have good strength and surprisingly great strength, and he took people to the residential community to cut Zhao Yushan like this, which is really too arrogant, and if he doesn't do it, he will have to trap himself and be sent to prison. At that time, he and his second brother Xiang Renjie became difficult brothers.

"Damn, that one named Zhao Yushan can let him go first. But his cow had to die! Grandma's, dare to kill my four Tibetan mastiffs! If you don't kill it, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart! Xiang Shaojie made up his mind.

Zhao Yushan is a fierce man, and his big black bull is not a beast to be messed with. After all, it is a storage zĂ i who can kill four great Tibetan mastiffs by himself! If you want to kill it smoothly, you have to plan carefully.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiang Shaojie dialed Wang Si Mazi's phone and handed him the heavy responsibility of killing Nineteen Jiro. In order to allow Wang Si Mazi to complete the task, he specially gave him a May Fourth pistol.

Killing a cow with a gun is a luxury in Xiang Shaojie's opinion.

In fact, to say that Wang Si Mazi is a killer is to exalt him. This product is an authentic second-rate child. The daily work is to follow Xiang Shaojie's side and slap the horse. And then when it's okay, I also do the business of stealing chickens and dogs.

When Xiang Shaojie personally handed him a gun and asked him to kill Nineteen Jiro, not only was he not afraid, but he was excited! He had long known that Xiang Shaojie had real iron, and he always wanted to borrow it for a few days to play, but Xiang Shaojie never gave it to him. Unexpectedly, now Xiang Shaojie wants him to take this gun to kill a cow, which makes him extremely excited.

Excitement is excitement, but excitement is not appropriate to drink melon beans. Wang Si Mazi can be called the most stupid killer in history, he was overly excited to see the fierce Nineteen Jiro, and he was so excited that he couldn't open the insurance and couldn't get loaded! It took a long time for the goods to be loaded and shot, and the result was ?????? Wang Si Mazi was afraid that Nineteen Jiro would hit him in the lung, so he hid twenty meters away and began to shoot.

"Bang!" The shot was empty, and he didn't even poke the hair of Jujiro.

"Bang!" Another shot is gone! I still haven't even poked the hair of Nineteen Jiro!

After two shots, Jujiro was unscathed, and there was no!

If he continues to shoot according to Jiro's marksmanship, it is estimated that if he is given a train of bullets, he will not be able to hit Jiro. What's worse is that after Nineteen Jiro heard the other party's gunshots, he ran to the place where Wang Si Mazi was hiding!

So, when Wang Si Mazi rang out the third gunshot. Nineteen Jiro was actually shot! It's good that the part where he was shot is not a fatal place, otherwise the death of Nineteen Jiro is called an injustice!

Wang Si Mazi saw that he was shot in one shot, and he was so excited that he almost jumped high!