Seeing that the person who has made it clear that he has bad intentions towards you, wants you to kill you, and let you go to the eighteenth layer of hell, occupies an absolute advantage, and when you are only passively beaten into a bear, you still stalk your neck and say cruel words, this is not called bullishness, it is called stupidity.

The cold eyes, the cold broken hair, the embarrassed beard, the vicissitudes of life, this kind of appearance triumphantly sang all the way to all the enemies, bad guys, innocent passers-by are beaten to death, beaten to death, beaten and pregnant, of course, it is a thing to pull the wind, but the reason why the ideal is plump is because there is a realistic sense of bones to set off, the more beautiful the imagination, the more cruel the facts, these two things are like the embarrassment of collusion and collusion a long time ago, the more flamboyant one is dressed up, and the more miserable the other appears.

Zhao Huchen understands this simple and not profound in the end, why do you still have to stubbornly stalk your neck and Zhang Tingtao? It's because he knows whether he can live or not, just look at tonight, behind Zhang Tingtao, in Liang Bing's hand, the goods came with a pistol.

It was not possible to swallow his anger, Zhao Huchen could only go sideways.

Zhang Tingtao's eyes suddenly became gloomy, "Do you want to be happy?" Isn't it too cheap for me to put so much effort into letting you go this way? ”

When these words landed, the black pistol in Liang Bing's hand was already against Zhao Huchen's head.

Zhang Tingtao's expression was very gloomy, Liang Bingji's expression was very cold, and behind the two, the two soldiers who had always appeared with the two of them had numb expressions and did not reflect at all, except for Zhao Huchen himself, there were only four people in this room, but the four people had three completely different expressions, and they really responded to that sentence, life is varied, and their faces are painted.

was held to the head by the cold barrel, to be honest, there is not much so-called dignity being despised or how angry and unhappy it feels, Zhao Huchen only feels helpless at this time, it is indeed helpless, and there is a little bit of unpretentious real fear, death, who is not afraid? can stubbornly say that he is not afraid of death, and he is definitely afraid of death, even Zhao Huchen, who is almost accustomed to struggling in the line of life and death, and that touch of light, at this time, feels that he is superficial and vulgar, and he has not much to do at all.

A profound realization at the end of death? That must be a fart, Zhao Huchen doesn't have time to stand on the boundary line of death to think about the philosophy of life, but he just thinks it's not worth it to play to death for such a mother's reason, especially Zhang Tingtao in front of him, he should be dragged into the water with him when he dies.

No one noticed that on Zhao Huchen's left hand, the infusion needle that was originally inserted in his vein had reached the middle of the fingers of his left hand.

Still maintaining a sitting posture, because Zhao Huchen has always pulled Zhang Tingtao's left hand, the distance between the two is not far, no one thought that he, a madman, dared to do it when he was put on the head with a gun barrel, almost in a second of time interval, Zhao Huchen's right hand let go of Zhang Tingtao's left hand and legs clamped Zhang Tingtao's waist tightly, and his body twisted his force to press Zhang Tingtao to the ground, Liang Bing was shocked, and the two soldiers behind him jumped over almost instantly.

But their bodies soon stopped, going from extreme stillness to extreme movement and back again.

The long infusion needle was piercing the skin of Zhang Tingtao's neck at this time, and Zhao Huchen was wrapped around Zhang Tingtao's body like an octopus, he was lying below, and Zhang Tingtao's body became a shield to block him.

Zhang Tingtao's face changed from calm to panicked and finally calmed down again, "What do you want to do?" ”

"What for?" Zhao Huchen seemed to hear a joke, and the needle pierced Zhang Tingtao's skin again, and the needle that was already bubbling with blood flowed red blood from the place where the skin touched, and I don't know if it was Zhang Tingtao's or the blood bag at the other end of the needle.

"All three of you go out!" Zhao Huchen lowered his voice, like a Northeast tiger who was cornered, opening his mouth and eating people!

Liang Bing's heart was beating, Zhao Huchen's hands and Zhang Tingtao's neck were all soaked in blood, and he couldn't see how much the needle had pierced, and at this juncture, the gun in his hand was not sure that Zhao Huchen, who had a strong reaction speed and explosive power, stabbed the needle in his hand into Zhang Tingtao's neck and dropped him, and more importantly, he didn't dare to shoot, he didn't forget that what he did was a thing that couldn't be seen and couldn't be discovered, where is this? It's a garrison area! The entire garrison area is full of soldiers who have played with real knives and guns, and as soon as this gun goes off, even a fool can sense that something is wrong.

The two soldiers behind Liang Bing looked at Liang Bing Halberd, obviously he was their head, Liang Bing Ji had a complicated face, he was fighting between heaven and man, his back was pressed against Zhao Huchen Zhang Tingtao's lips suddenly opened and closed, it was lip language.

Liang Bing slowly stepped back step by step, his expression solemn, staring at Zhao Huchen intently.

Zhang Tingtao watched Liang Bing's halberd retreat, and then retreated, silently counting in his heart, from one to five, and when Zhang Tingtao also retreated to the door, his body erupted without warning.

Behind him, Zhao Huchen, who had always maintained a high level of vigilance, was shocked.

The needle in his hand pierced out without hesitation, and he felt that the slender needle in his hand seemed to pierce the skin, and pierced a layer of tough diaphragm, and when he was about to go in again, Zhang Tingtao, whose body exploded instantly, was already out of his control, and his whole body burst out with unimaginable power, and he jumped up from the ground with Zhao Huchen on his back, and Zhang Tingtao's body slammed into the wall.

On the other end, Liang Bing's halberd, which had originally retreated to the door, also rushed over at the moment when Zhang Tingtao broke out.

Zhao Huchen's body slammed into the wall, his chest and abdomen were Zhang Tingtao, and his back was the wall, and his body, which was already weak and accustomed to severe pain, seemed to have been injected with stimulants under the violent impact, and there was a crisp sound in his chest, Zhao Huchen's face became even whiter, the blood lines at the corners of his mouth were connected, and his ribs were broken.

Liang Bing halberd and two soldiers clamped Zhao Huchen, who had slipped from the wall and fell to the ground, while Zhang Tingtao's only intact left hand covered his neck, and the blood on his neck dripped down and dyed his entire body red, and blood beads continued to drip on the floor under his feet, most of which was blood leaking out of the blood bag that was detached from the needle, and half of it was gushing out from Zhang Tingtao's neck where he was almost stabbed.

The strong pain and dizziness made Zhang Tingtao's body not continue to maintain a standing posture, his feet seemed to slip on the floor, his body fell on the floor suddenly, and his left hand was holding his neck tightly, because several major arteries and countless meridian nerves are connected to the brain through this part, the neck is one of the vital parts at any time, trying to take a big breath, Zhang Tingtao felt a sharp pain that pressed the surname from the trachea of the throat, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with the smell of blood, The sharp stinging sensation made his eyes darken, and he almost died of pain.

Holding his neck, Zhang Tingtao, who only dared to inhale quickly with shallow breathing, did not dare to make more movements, for fear that the needle that had pierced his neck would really penetrate the trachea.

Liang Bing Ji glanced at the situation here, and was afraid that there would be an accident, so he handed Zhao Huchen over to the two soldiers and hurriedly rushed over, stroking Zhang Tingtao, Liang Bing Ji motioned Zhang Tingtao to let go of his hand, Zhang Tingtao gritted his teeth and took his palm away, and the scene in front of him made Liang Bing Ji also have two cold air on the soles of his feet.

Because it was stained red by blood, the already dark skin was even more black and red at this time, and in the center of black and red, the tail of a needle was exposed, and the surrounding skin was constantly moving with the beating of the pulse and the bullying of breathing, and the needle tube slowly sank into the skin visibly under the squeezing and compression of the muscles.

"I'll pull it out, you bear with it." Liang Bingji made the most correct decision the first time, and when he saw Zhang Tingtao, who didn't dare to nod his head for fear of moving his neck, blinked, he stretched out his hand and carefully twisted the tail of the needle tube with his index finger and thumb, because the needle tube was touched, the needle trembled in Zhang Tingtao's neck, and Zhang Tingtao's face was visibly pale.

Twisting the needle tail, Liang Bing gritted his teeth, his arm pulled back suddenly, Zhang Tingtao's face turned pale, almost squeezed out of the suppressed moan in his throat, his body trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This pain is beyond human imagination.

The needle is not large, but it stimulates the pain nerves the most.

It's just that Zhang Tingtao's pain is not over, because it is soaked in blood and it is too slippery, Liang Bing's fingers actually slipped away, and he was only halfway pulled.

Liang Bing took a deep breath, stretched out his hand again, grabbed the needle tail that kept trembling, and pulled it out violently for the second time.

This time, the needle was pulled out, and a stream of blood arrows gushed out from the breach where the needle left his body, and warm blood splattered Liang Bing's halberd all over his face.

Zhao Huchen always looked at everything in front of him coldly, he had the advantage of taking the lead to do this step before, although it was a pity that he did not pull Zhang Tingtao into the water together, but it was better than dying in vain, and now he wanted to rush up and add fuel to the fire, and the two soldiers who pressed against the wall would obviously not give him another chance.

No matter how you look at it this time, there is a dying counterattack in it, Zhao Huchen inhaled sharply and hurriedly, staring at Zhang Tingtao with an ugly face with his eyes, now he is a dying poisonous wolf, who he catches will definitely bite down without hesitation, and he doesn't care if he will break a bite of sharp teeth, it seems to be vicious and ruthless, but in fact, there is a helplessness and grief everywhere.

This grief and indignation, Liang Bing's halberd holding the blood-red needle in one hand also saw it, maybe it was because he was also born in the countryside, he could understand a little bit of Zhao Huchen's thoughts at this time, and he felt that he was ignorant of it, and he found that he looked at Zhao Huchen with a fierce and gloomy face and felt a little compassion.

"Otherwise, forget it." Liang Bingji lowered his voice, walked to Zhang Tingtao's side and said something very out of place.

"This kid was tortured like this, even if he was put back for less than a year and a half, he couldn't recover, and today's lesson can make him remember his surname for a long time. People's hearts are all flesh and blood, everyone crawls out of their mother's womb, and they will be retributed if they are too unforgiving. Liang Bingji gritted his teeth and said again.

It's just that what he got in exchange was Zhang Tingtao's almost crazy cold eyes.

Liang Bing's hands and feet were cold for a while, and he subconsciously lowered his head to avoid the eyes that made him cool from the inside to the outside, and let go of it.

The left hand let go of the wound, the blood gushed like a spring, and the blood that was almost visible to the naked eye gushed out from the wound, Zhang Tingtao snatched the black pistol from Liang Bing's halberd, and walked to Zhao Huchen, who was sitting in the corner, with the gun.

Raising his head, he also looked at Zhang Tingtao coldly, and the corners of Zhao Huchen's mouth even had a sneer.

"Crippled, crippled for life." Zhao Huchen's voice was very light and weak, but it seemed to be like coming from the Nine Shadows, cold and piercing.

Zhang Tingtao's crazy eyes flashed with monstrous anger and viciousness, raised the pistol in his hand and pointed it at Zhao Huchen, opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, and now he was very difficult to breathe.

He told Zhao Huchen with his eyes, go to hell!

"Bang!"

Not gunshots.

It was the door that was slammed open.

Entering the door was a large group of soldiers with loaded guns, led by a man with gray sideburns and wearing a military uniform, as soon as this group of soldiers entered the door, there was a sound of pulling the bolt, and the muzzles of twenty or so black holes pointed at several men in the room.

The man with pale sideburns walked into the room, and the smell of blood made the already abrupt brows twisted into a Sichuan character, and then glanced at the scene in the room, the original Tie Qing's face had a tendency to turn black.

The man with a star on his shoulder had a black face, and when he saw the pistol in Zhang Tingtao's hand, he was even more furious, and yelled: "Disarm Lao Tzu!" Whoever resists shoots whom! ”

Twenty soldiers with guns were engrossed in the realm, and the other seven or eight soldiers rushed up, and disarmed Zhang Tingtao, who was gray-faced, with three strikes and five divisions, and the other two soldiers were also controlled by this group of soldiers who were like wolves and tigers, exuding the momentum of elite soldiers from top to bottom.

The man strode up to Liang Bingji, whose lips were blue, and raised his hand to slap Liang Bingji's body, so that Liang Bingji's body turned sideways, and the two soldiers behind him held Liang Bingji's hands to the death, preventing him from moving in the slightest, the man slapped three times in a row, and the blood at the corner of Liang Bingji's mouth oozed out, and his mouth and nose were also full of blood.

grabbed the epaulettes on Liang Bing's shoulder, and the man's tone was like steel, "Liang Bingji, you are now being isolated and examined, from now on you are no longer a captain officer, no longer the deputy captain of the Military Police Brigade of the Political Department of the Pearl Garrison District, you are now a suspect!" ”

The man didn't look at Liang Bing's halberd again, walked in front of Zhang Tingtao, sneered angrily, his backhand was a slap, the man's palms were full of blood and he didn't care, staring at Zhang Tingtao in front of him, the man said coldly, "Okay, good, good, you no longer have a military position and still collude with serving soldiers, this is good to play with the outside, Lao Tzu has taught you a lesson, bold, Lao Tzu has been a soldier for nearly forty years and has never seen you so bold!" Falsifying orders from the Political Department? How many fucking lives do you have!? ”

(To be continued)