Die? Zhao Huchen admitted that he was very afraid of death, and he was afraid of death since he was a child, and he was more afraid of death than anything.

Zhao Huchen never felt that he was the kind of person who could die generously for something, he couldn't even imagine that there was anything more important than life in this world, in the past, in the mountains, every time he met Zhao Huchen unexpectedly with those big animals who had the ability to turn him into food in his mouth, years of training and long hunting did not reduce his fear of death, but trained him to know how to hide this fear so that he would not die because of fear of death.

From the beginning of seeing the ferocious wild boar, he was frightened and his hands and feet were weak and wanted to run, but he found that his body kept commanding, his legs were constantly swinging, no matter what, he couldn't move, and later, even if he met a bear who wanted to use tons as a unit of measurement, the blind man dared to go up and touch a bear buttocks, this process is simple to say, it doesn't seem to be so tragic, but it is indeed Zhao Huchen's step by step from the mountains from the fangs and claws of those animals to accumulate bit by bit, he also paid the tuition, the criss-crossing scars.

Before coming to Mingzhu, Zhao Huchen never thought that under the blind palm of a bear who could smash a big tree trunk at the mouth of a bowl in the mountains, the wild boar king could arch the strongest hunter from the waist to the back under the pair of fangs, small and delicate as a beauty, but one bite could poison the entire Zhaojia Village, Luan Qing Suihua Snake's pair of fangs had made a mess, but there had never been a big mess. There has been a danger of life but there is always a danger that he will die in this bear blind man who is locked up in the zoo The king of wild boars in the documentary Suihua snake in the textbook city, those animals are grinning fiercely one by one, there are not many animals in this city, even if there are, they are more well-behaved than children, there are people everywhere here, people who are polite with smiles on their faces, Zhao Huchen walked out of the mountain, but he didn't walk out of this big city.

Zhao Huchen really doesn't want to die, but if he really sees that he can't live, and he is dressed in the gangsterism and people's spirit that is contaminated in the countryside, Zhao Huchen will pull a few pads even if he dies, the rabbit will bite when he is anxious, and the dog will jump off the wall when he is anxious, and Zhao Huchen will do even more desperate things when he is at a dead end.

Another baton was stabbed in Zhao Huchen's abdomen, and his face, which was already as pale as tissue paper, gushed out with a strange flush, flushed like blood, and the blood oozing from the corners of Zhao Huchen's mouth tended to expand, the soldier withdrew the baton, and Zhao Huchen's body fell to the floor softly.

Zhang Tingtao, who had been standing outside the crowd watching the three soldiers ravage Zhao Huchen, motioned to the two soldiers to put Zhao Huchen up and slowly walked in front of Zhao Huchen.

Zhao Huchen's head on the side slowly raised and looked at the man opposite, the cold sweat oozing out because of the severe pain, the bloodless paleness, and the red on his lips, all of which made him show a tiredness that was almost at the end of the road.

"Are you determined to play me to death?" Zhao Huchen opened his mouth and said.

Zhang Tingtao pinched Zhao Huchen's chin with his left hand, his poisonous eyes like snakes and scorpions stared at the man in front of him, and when he heard Zhao Huchen's words, Zhang Tingtao's smile was cruel and cold.

"What do you think?"

"There's a kind." Zhao Huchen could still laugh, but the smile was creepy, and Liang Bingji next to him was shocked in his eyes, the coldness and viciousness of the two were exactly the same, and it was really not a bad match, but Liang Bingji couldn't figure out why Zhao Huchen still had the capital and confidence at this time.

Shouldn't it be a crying plea for mercy? Liang Bing couldn't figure it out, and Zhang Tingtao couldn't figure it out, but unlike Liang Bing Ji, Zhang Tingtao didn't bother to think about it at all, so the two soldiers pressed Zhao Huchen's arms to death, and his left hand hooked Zhao Huchen's neck, making his upper body lean down and lift his knees to hit Zhao Huchen's lower abdomen fiercely.

One, two, three, four.

Zhang Tingtao's thighs were sore, and when he barely lifted it and had no strength, when his pants were full of blood dripping from Zhao Huchen's mouth and nose, he finally let go, took two steps back, and motioned to the two soldiers to let go of Zhao Huchen, whose whole body was like a puddle of soft mud.

Poof.

Zhao Huchen lay on the ground and didn't move.

Liang Bingji stepped forward and squatted down to probe the pulse of Zhao Huchen's neck, and said to Zhang Tingtao: "There is still a breath." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the two soldiers next to him suddenly screamed, Liang Bingji turned his head to look and saw that the clothes on Zhao Huchen's chest were visibly oozing red blood, from the beginning to the present, they have been teaching Zhao Huchen with their fists and batons, even if there is a flesh wound, it is just bruises and swollen, Liang Bingji frowned and motioned to the two soldiers to take off Zhao Huchen's shirt.

When Zhao Huchen's bare upper body appeared in Liang Bingji's eyes, a soldier like Rao is training also gasped.

At this time, Zhao Huchen's body can only be described as full of holes.

The few roads that had not yet had time to be removed were now flushed with red blood, and blood was constantly seeping out of the wounds, flowing through the absolutely smooth and unrelated skin, all of which were criss-crossed scars, most of which did not look like knife wounds, but rather looked like wounds left by the bite of a wild beast or a sharp claw, and the scars crisscrossed the young man's body that was neither burly nor strong.

The only light source in the room was the window that was made of iron fences, the window was not small, and through the frosted glass, a piece of light poured in from the iron bars, sprinkled in the room, and sprinkled on Zhao Huchen's body.

There was blood on the floor, even the snow-white lime walls were splashed with scarlet blood, and there was a disgusting smell of blood in the room where the doors and windows were closed.

Zhang Tingtao knew that these new wounds on Zhao Huchen's body should have been left on him by the Northwest Yankees before, but Liang Bingji didn't know about it, but the two of them were also shocked by the dense and criss-crossing scars on Zhao Huchen's body.

"These new wounds should be the ones of the past two days, and they are obviously knife wounds, as for the old wounds on his body, they don't look like they were left by people, such a big body has suffered so many scars, I really don't know how this pervert dragged a broken body to survive until now." Liang Bing Ji touched his pocket, there were too many scars on the body, and the blood that continued to diffuse from several new wounds was red, and the two were matched with a strange visual impact, this impact made Liang Bing Ji unconsciously slanted his eyes, and somehow Zhao Huchen's cold eyes flashed in his mind, and his body shivered, and a chill spread from the soles of his feet, spread, and finally spread to his whole body.

rummaged through the pockets of his military uniform, took out a pack of cigarettes, Liang Bing lit it himself, and handed one to the two henchmen next to him who also did not look good.

"Give me one." Zhang Tingtao didn't wait for Liang Bing's halberd to come over, so he took the initiative to ask for one, not a good cigarette, of course there are good cigarettes for agents in the garrison area, but the level of Liang Bing's halberd is not enough, so what he smokes is the ordinary Hibiscus King.

"This person, can't stay." I don't know what intentions, although I knew that Zhang Tingtao was unlikely to let this person live, but Liang Bingji still said a word, it seemed that because of this sentence, he mustered a lot of courage, and then glanced at the man who was lying on the floor and passed out, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his words were mixed with a strong Henan accent that he had thrown for several years, "When I was a child, snakes often crawled out of the ridges, especially in summer and spring, so I often went to fight snakes, and adults often said that if you fight a snake, you have to kill it, and if you can't kill it, you'd rather let it go, If you wound a serpent and don't kill it, you will not only do evil, but you will also suffer the serpent's revenge. ”

"Find a way to save his life, I haven't played enough, I must not let him die like this, I will come back tonight." Zhang Tingtao's eyes flickered, as if he didn't hear Liang Bingji's words, and after speaking coldly, he turned around and walked out of the house filled with the smell of blood.

The two henchmen under Liang Bingji's men looked at each other, and they both focused on Liang Bingji, who was frowning.

"Do what Company Commander Zhang said. First get a little blood for testing, then go to the blood bank according to the blood type, take out some blood bags, give him a blood transfusion, and clean up the wound, these things should be done carefully. Liang Bingji took a puff of his cigarette, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and after speaking, he turned around and left the room.

Yang Ting arrived at the Pearl at night, and as soon as he got off the plane, he got into a car that had been waiting at the airport gate for a long time, and went straight to the Pearl City.

In the car, there was another person, Su Meiniang.

"I didn't expect you to be really interested in that kid's affairs." Yang Ting got into the car, didn't say anything nonsense, but didn't show too much nervousness, and teased when he opened his mouth.

"It's quite heartfelt, I'm still thinking about how to trick Zhao Huchen from you to work under my hands, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen." Su Meiniang's smile is very light, never giving people a deliberately contrived flattery, and the biggest effect of this light smile is that it does not make her face that is easy to look a little cold and glamorous, doing business is probably like this, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will certainly win the title of an iceberg with a strained face, but after a long time, there are probably not many people who like to deal with an iceberg with an arrogant posture and disdain for anyone.

"I lost my daughter, that kid is also a master who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles, if you really poach the horn, you have to show sincerity and price, what's the matter, you don't even have a boyfriend now, your daughter must be, and even if you have that age, it doesn't match, but if you are an old cow who eats tender grass and turns around and compensates himself into the cheap boy, it is estimated that there is still a play, let's say it first, if you really want to be willing to pay this capital, I Yang Ting will definitely not even let a fart go." The space in the car is large enough, Yang Ting, who raised Erlang's legs, looked at Su Meiniang on the opposite side playfully, of course he had reason to be surprised and tempted, although he had never seen Su Meiniang deliberately treat anyone coldly, but Yang Ting also knew Su Meiniang's code of conduct, to say that Zhao Huchen is the master who does not see rabbits and does not scatter eagles, in Yang Ting's opinion, the most suitable for this sentence is Su Meiniang, and it is this eagle who is holding herself to death and refuses to suffer a little loss, but Su Meiniang is busy fishing for Zhao Huchen at this time, This file does look so weird.

"If you really think that what I did today is thankless, stick your cold ass with hot love, don't talk nonsense, just nod, I'll get out of the car immediately, and I won't waste a minute or a second of your time." Su Meiniang has a bottom line no matter how jealous she is of Yang Ting, not to mention that the two of them are fundamentally people who have the qualifications to look at each other at the same time, and no one is shorter than the other.

Seeing that Su Meiniang's tone was not good, Yang Ting hurriedly revealed the topic with a haha.

"I just came back from Zhang's house before I came to the airport." Su Meiniang didn't look at Yang Ting's face again, but turned her head to look out the window, the highway was rapidly retreating, and there were several cars around from time to time, and the headlights that were moving in the opposite direction were even connected into a line, and she said softly, and there was no joy or anger on that delicate face.

"How?" Yang Ting gathered his mind and said calmly.

"I have an iron heart after eating the scales." Su Meiniang paused, and then said slowly, the pair of bright eyes that seemed to be able to make a man fall into it floated with an unprecedented trace of anger, she Su Meiniang's three words can also splash a splash if she threw it out, but today she personally visited the door and lowered her posture enough in exchange for the Zhang family's cold response, not to mention how iron-hearted the Zhang family is in this matter, and the arrogant posture of not putting Su Meiniang in her eyes has already angered her.

Yang Ting didn't respond immediately when he heard this, but slowly put his back into the soft leather seat, and in the dark compartment, he couldn't see the face of the middle-aged man with great charm because he avoided the window, and the rough but white hands were gently crossed, which was an action habit that Yang Ting thought about.

Su Meiniang didn't open her mouth to disturb Yang Ting's thoughts again.

After a long time, Yang Ting's face slowly emerged from the darkness, the lighting on the highway was very good, and the light reflected from the car window was enough for Su Meiniang to see this face that had been precipitating in the pearl for nearly twenty years.

Yang Ting's lips raised slightly upwards in a very slight arc, and the slight smile posture in the lower half of his face was different from Yang Ting's eyes, but they became more and more cold, cold into the bone marrow, this coldness with the yin wind made Su Meiniang, who was sitting opposite him, feel uncomfortable for a while.

The upper and lower parts of a face showed two completely different expressions, Yang Ting was smiling, his smile was shallow, and the coolness of the corners of his eyes seemed to be like the cold storage air overflowing with the floodgates, and the two contrasts and contrasts outlined a weird and restrained expression to the extreme.

"Since we have swallowed this big scale, we will let him die on this lump of iron. An old man who is out of breath and the second generation who has more than enough to open up, and the third generation of a group of wine bags and rice bags, such a family from the top to the bottom should also loosen its muscles and bones. ”

(To be continued)