Chapter 113: An Errand That Kills Easily
Jin Yiming picked up the spoon and pulled the breakfast sent by the little fat man just now, his stomach was unbearably hungry, but the food in front of him really couldn't be put in his mouth, in order to keep his body, he was still reluctant to eat it.
But as soon as the food is eaten, a strange smell fills the entire mouth, and it is not clear what the taste is, just like knocking over a five-flavor bottle. Can Tuowei and his men eat such a meal?
"Don't you want to live if you dare to give me something like this?"
A violent anger came from outside the door, Jin Yiming gargled his mouth, and couldn't help but walk to the wooden door and listen carefully.
Open air kitchen just around the corner
Tuowei stood in the crowd with a cold body, and the subordinates around him also looked at the people who were huddled on the ground with resentment.
The little fat man who delivered food to Jin Yiming just now looked at the young man in charge of everyone's meals with some sympathy.
The black-winged elements on the island who are under the command of Tuowei who are in charge of supervising Jin Yiming are all young people who are not very old, and the oldest is only about thirty years old, where will such a group of big men who do not learn and have no skills know what to cook, so it is really difficult for some strong people, but they just dare to be angry and dare not speak, after all, they know best about Tuowei's ruthlessness, and it is really not their fault that they can't do such an errand well.
On the ground was a breakfast that had been overturned by Tuowei, and the ground was full of messes, and as the gentle sea breeze blew, the complex smell was blown into the air by the wind, and everyone couldn't help but frown.
Even the person in charge of cooking had his nose barred.
The young man, who had been silent, spoke in a trembling voice, trying to defend himself, "Why don't you catch a woman who can eat." ”
Tuowei looked at the thin man coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a penetrating sneer, "Why don't I go and get a chef for you, huh?" ”
The thin man didn't know if the time he had joined Black Wing was too short and he didn't understand the rules, or he didn't know how to write dead words, so he nodded in surprise after listening to Tuowei's words.
It's best that you don't have to work hard to cook, and you can still eat delicious meals. It's great, I didn't expect the boss to be so understanding, and it's not like the rumored extreme danger and moodiness.
The people who originally had a resentment towards the person in charge of cooking. At this moment, I can't help but sympathize with them. Because those who knew Tuowei well well felt the dangerous aura emanating from him at this time.
In the next second, everyone's premonition was verified by the sound of the bullet piercing the skull, and they watched the wound left by the bullet from the center of the eyebrows and the back of the head that fell to the ground, and blood was constantly gushing. I couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine when I watched my companion die at the hands of their boss, and they were silent, for fear of bringing disaster to themselves.
Tuowei withdrew the gun in his hand back to his waist, and then turned to look at the dozens of subordinates behind him, and his sharp eyes made those people tremble unconsciously.
"Those who feel that they can do the task of cooking take the initiative to stand up and do a good job." Topway paced, walking back and forth in front of the crowd.
The eyes of those people unconsciously glanced at the dead young man who had been sucked dry of blood by the sand. They all shrunk their necks, they were rewarded for doing well, and if they didn't do well, they would end up, and everyone couldn't help but complete the sentence that Tuowei didn't finish in their hearts.
At this time, the atmosphere was extremely solemn, no one was willing to take on this errand, even if someone could, no one dared to stand up, after all, the example of blood was still in front of him, and no one wanted to be next.
The little fat man who delivered food to Jin Yiming secretly glanced at the wooden house where Jin Yiming was being held, and thought in his heart. Do you want to tell the boss about that matter, if you do, the boss won't solve himself in a fit of anger? But if you don't say it, the boss will point it casually. Whether this drudgery will fall on your head or not, the result is the same.
It's just that the first decision may still have a chance of success, and the second one goes without saying, he can finish himself before the boss does it, and he is more comfortable, because he really doesn't know anything about cooking. It's okay to let him eat.
At this time, Jin Yiming, who was locked up in the wooden house, heard this, and couldn't help but eagerly think, a little person like a little fat man, it is rare to talk to Tuowei, if you don't take this opportunity to say it quickly, when will you wait?
The little fat man's heart is also entangled, after all, where is the identity of Jin Yiming's hostage.
Tuowei's patience was on the verge of exhaustion, and the only mistake in this hasty action was forgetting to bring the cook, after all, there were so many people on the island, and none of them knew how to cook, which was really a difficult thing.
However, for the sake of secrecy, they were not allowed to use helicopters to enter and leave here without receiving Lu Jie's order.
Tuowei walked in front of the little fat man, stopped, he was half a head taller than the little fat man, looked over his head and looked at the crowd behind him, and was just about to speak, when he heard the little fat man in front of him tremble, and said weakly: "I know who can cook." ”
Tuowei lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the little fat man with a frightened face, and raised his eyebrows, "Oh? "Yes.
His voice made the little fat man tremble, he didn't dare to look at him directly, and continued to say weakly: "Yes, it's that person, he said he can cook." As he spoke, he stretched out a trembling hand and pointed to the wooden house where Jin Yiming was.
Tuowei followed his guidance and looked at the closed wooden door in silence, wondering what he was thinking.
The little fat man saw that he didn't react, and immediately silenced, the boss didn't want to break out in silence, he blamed himself for talking too much, and now he was dead.
Just when the little fat man was secretly annoyed, Tuowei slowly retracted his gaze, looked at the little fat man whose face was already a little pale, and said in a calm tone: "What's the matter?" ”
The little fat man, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was frightened by Tuowei's sudden voice, and was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted, and hurriedly repeated what Jin Yiming said to him when delivering the meal, and said to listen to Tuowei.
After Tuowei listened, he was silent for a moment, and at this time, a henchman who had been behind him at this time, a man in his thirties with a full beard on his face, stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Or let him try, if we do it well, we will eat it, and if we don't do it well, we will also have a way to rectify him, after all, we ran to the place where the bird doesn't because of him, and everyone is holding their breath in their hearts." ”
Tuowei glanced sideways at him, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of his words, just like Jin Yiming himself said, with his little cleverness, he really couldn't escape from these dozens of people.
What's more, this is an isolated island in the sea, surrounded by endless sea, is it possible that he can still swim back to land, thinking of this, the corner of Tuowei's mouth hooked up a sneer, and then he ordered the little fat man to bring Jin Yiming over.
The little fat man who was ordered was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran to the cabin where Jin Yiming was imprisoned. (To be continued.) )