Chapter 133: Maniac

Song Kunshan looked at the green smoke rising from the hot brazier, the pain and fear of his whole face being burned alive were so direct, it made him feel the urge to pee in his pants, and the hairs on his body stood up at this moment.

Compared with Song Kunshan, the fear felt by the seven or eight men was obviously much stronger, almost everyone was trembling violently, although the short gun in his hand was aimed at Yang Yi, but looking at their appearance, it seemed that what they were holding in their hands was not a weapon that could kill people at all, but a pile of burning sticks, and there was an urge to throw the gun away at any time and turn around.

"Master Yang, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive......"

The sound of Shi Wanzhong's teeth fighting was so clear that he couldn't seem to hear himself, looking at the miserable situation of the subordinate on the ground, and then looking at the red fire tongs that were almost pestle to his neck, the soul that was already frightened was so frightened that even his brain almost began to stop.

"Don't be nervous, I'm calm!"

Yang Yi looked at Shi Wanzhong and asked, "What should I do, do you want me to teach you?" ”

His eyes were very quiet, and he didn't even have the slightest ruthlessness to fight for his life, but the absolute cruelty behind that silence doubled Shi Wanzhong's cold, and screamed at the group of men: "Why are you still stunned, put down the gun, put down the gun-why do you want to kill Lao Tzu?" ”

The men hurriedly dropped their short guns as if they had dropped a piece of red-hot iron, and although they both knew that it was not a good choice to lay down their weapons at this time, they had no other choice now.

Behind them, Wan Tao and the others had already appeared in the courtyard and the like, raising their guns and aiming them at the back.

Although they really wanted to kill Yang Yi with all their might, they were even more afraid of how terrible the consequences would be if they couldn't die and fall into the hands of Yang Yi - the kind of death in which every face was burned to death was something they were absolutely unwilling to try.

A group of men rushed into the house and tied up the men in an instant, Wan Tao trotted over and asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?" ”

Yang Yi shook his head and let go of Shi Wanzhong.

As soon as he let go, Shi Wanzhong collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud, unable to even stand steadily.

There is also Song Kunshan who is also unstable, and there are subordinates who go down to pull Song Kunshan up, and he can't help but turn his head and snicker, saying in his heart that you are also the number one person in the city, and you will actually make such a thing as being scared to pee your pants, is it too embarrassing?

"Laughing Nimabi, if it were you, you would have to pee ...... too"

Song Kunshan kicked the snickering guy away angrily, looking at the man on the ground whose entire face was burned into a pile of rotten meat, he still felt chilled for a while, and then looked at Yang Yi who was sitting on a stool and preparing to talk about business with Shi Wanzhong without anything, and he felt like waking up from a nightmare.

He didn't understand, how could a person be so indifferent when he had killed a person with such cruel means?

If Song Kunshan knew that the man in front of him, at the age of fourteen or fifteen, had already begun to take a firewood knife to fight the tiger and wolf in the depths of the mountains in order not to starve to death, then he would definitely not be surprised by everything in front of him.

Because a guy who fought so hard to survive, no matter how cruel things he did, it would not surprise people.

"Yang Ye, you, who are you?"

Shi Wanzhong asked, his voice couldn't help but be a little knotted, he tried his best not to look at the subordinate whose face had turned into rotten meat, but he couldn't help but look, every time he looked at it, his fear of Yang Yi was deepened again, and even the fire tongs that were casually thrown on the ground began to be afraid, as far away from the tongs as far away as possible, as if the tongs would turn into a poisonous snake to bite him at any time.

"It's just an ordinary person!"

Yang Yi replied with a smile, and then asked, "Did you hear that your old nest is in the Changbai region?" I heard that the people over there were forced to help the Japanese plant tobacco soil, so I think that the tobacco soil of Haiye should also be sold by the Japanese army, right? ”

Shi Wanzhong nodded, and said in his heart, why do you know that we are helping the imperial army sell tobacco and soil, but you still dare to do this to us?

"Take me to Changbai to see Haiye!"

Yang Yi patted Shi Wanzhong on the shoulder and said, "As long as you are obedient, obediently lead the way and don't play tricks, you will be fine, understand?" ”

"You will come with me to see Hai Ye in person?"

Shi Wanzhong was extremely surprised, and after getting a definite answer, he secretly laughed to himself, and said in his heart, "You are so kind to Lao Tzu, you dare to go to Manchuria in person, you are killing yourself!

Although the Japanese army forcibly promoted the cultivation of tobacco soil in Manchuria, the Japanese army would never personally participate in the trafficking.

On the other hand, the people who can afford to buy Manchurian tobacco are often warlords or famous families, and they use tobacco to make money, and maybe some people can turn a blind eye, but if they make a direct deal with the Japanese, no one can afford to cover the hat of colluding with the Japanese to poison the people and even traitors!

Therefore, if the Japanese army had personally participated in the sale of tobacco soil, I am afraid that the sales would never have been as smooth as it is now.

In this case, the Japanese army sold tobacco and soil through intermediaries or organizations such as the Black Dragon Society, which preserved the hypocrisy of the Japanese Empire that it came to Manchuria to be friendly rather than plundering, preserved the face of the Great Japanese Empire, and gave those warlords or wealthy families the opportunity to take off their pants and fart down the stairs, which can be described as a win-win situation.

This is by no means a secret, and anyone with a little brain can think of it.

That's why Shi Wanzhong would be so surprised that Yang Yi actually decided to go to Manchuria with him to meet Hai Ye in person, after all, as soon as they entered Manchuria, those Japanese soldiers who patrolled and the secret agents on the train could be regarded as their people!

Shi Wanzhong believes that once he gets on the train and enters Manchuria, as long as he shouts at the top of his voice, this guy will not say that he will go to the Changbai area to see Haiye, he can get off the train safely, and he will write his name upside down!

"Do you think you can't afford to be good at it? Dare to offend me Shi Wanzhong, when the time comes, Lao Tzu will let you know how to write tragic words! ”

Thinking of this, Shi Wanzhong almost laughed out loud, he felt that the guy who could make such a stupid decision could only be a madman - no matter how ruthless a madman was, it was not terrible.

"You're sinister ...... you're smiling."

Wan Tao didn't know when he stood in front of Shi Wanzhong, holding a piece of wood the thickness of an arm's arm.

"Is there one? No, little brother, you must have read it wrong! Wan Tao said, his happiness could not be concealed at all.

"It's okay!"

Wan Tao smiled, and then slammed the wood and smashed it down!

Ahh......hhh

The scream of killing pigs wept when they heard it.