Chapter 299: Don't open your mouth when you are killed

"Medic, save people!" Zhang Ru hugged Huang Tu and shouted.

About half an hour later, the two killers who had already run out for two miles were brought back by Fan Tong and Wang Zhou, the two killers were old and young, the old one was about forty-seven or eighteen years old, and the younger one was only about fifteen or sixteen years old.

When Fan Tong threw the person to the ground, the middle-aged man still had blood stains on the corner of his mouth.

The young man in Wang Zhou's hand was not injured, the young man kept struggling, and after being punched by Wang Zhou angrily, he stopped.

was thrown down together, and there was also a three-stone bow, this kind of strong bow, it is difficult for ordinary people to pull it apart, but the bows of the two are both this kind of strong bow.

"Tsk, it's not easy! The three-stone strong bow, a supreme weapon specially used to kill enemy generals, has appeared in the hands of the two of you. Zhang Ru picked up the longbow and pulled it, he couldn't pull out the full moon with his strength, and after putting down the strong bow, he said slowly with a sinister face.

"We don't have a good job, since it's in your hands, let's do it!" The boy glared at him and said in a sloppy manner.

The middle-aged man yelled at the young man, "Shut up for me!" This adult, we have been entrusted with the matter of loyalty, and the arrow just now was shot by me, and it has nothing to do with the child. Adults want to condemn the crime, kill or listen to the respect, just hope that the adults can let this child go. ”

Zhang Ru laughed: "Joke, it's really a big joke, you think that the person who killed me, I will let go of a potential threat that can pull the three-stone strong bow because you will kill you!" My brother is fine, I can still keep you a whole corpse, my brother has something to do, not only you, but your family, I will not let any of them go. ”

The middle-aged man smiled miserably: "We don't have a family anymore, let's kill adults if they want to!" ”

Zhang Ru said coldly: "I really want to know, who gave you such the courage to dare to use two people and two bows against my hundreds of people." ”

The middle-aged man closed his eyes and mouth very simply.

The boy was still unconvinced: "Why didn't my father let me kill these two rough men and spare their lives, they still want to kill us." ”

Zhang Ru squatted down and said, "According to what you said, you killed my brother, and I have to be grateful to you." Do you want to wait for you to kill me and get the reward, and I have to fucking erect an immortal monument for you under the Nine Springs? ”

At this time, the boy stopped talking.

After all, it was they who killed Zhang Ru first, and they were the ones who lost first, even if they didn't kill them again when Fan Tong and others pursued later, it could not constitute a reason why Zhang Ru didn't kill them.

"Say, who told you to come and kill me?" Zhang Ru shouted.

He was faintly cold, knowing that it was definitely not easy to arrange a group of bandits in front of him who did not know whether they were alive or dead, to use the low combat power of those people to let his people relax their vigilance, and then to deploy two killers with bows and arrows no more than three miles away.

The object of suspicion in his heart was immediately overturned by him, and if there were such thoughtful people among those maritime merchants, then his trip to Fujian would not be so easy.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining: "I have been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and that person has money to eliminate disasters for others, and he will kill if he wants to, where is there so much nonsense." ”

"For the sake of an unknown employer, it is worth losing the lives of the two of you?" Zhang Ruyin measured the road.

The middle-aged man scoffed at Zhang Ru's statement: "Those who do our business have always lived with their heads, and since their skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say about them." ”

His subordinates showed mercy and did not save his son's life, knowing that he would definitely die, so it was naturally impossible for him to tell the employer behind him.

Besides, he is a good man in the green forest on the rivers and lakes, and he can live for so long, relying on his own ability, which is a reputation.

Without credibility, the guy who eats is equivalent to losing the general, even if you have great ability, no one is looking for you to do things, everything is nonsense.

Zhang Ru stood up and said to Fan Tong: "Since these two choose an unhappy way to die, let them taste the power of our Jinyiwei." ”

Hearing the three words of Jin Yiwei, both of them were shocked.

Especially the middle-aged man, who was still trembling slightly when Fan Tong's hand grabbed his shoulder.

Wang Zhou smiled and said: "Old Fan, you have to take it easy, I didn't see that people heard the prestige of our Jinyiwei, and I was almost scared to pee my pants." ”

Fan Tong said angrily: "Either you kid will do it yourself, or shut up." ”

Huang Tu has a good relationship with Fan Tong, and now Huang Tu's life and death are unknown, and his mood can be imagined. It was because of this that Zhang Ru would let him do it.

At this time, Zhang Ru had already walked out for more than ten steps, and he suddenly turned around and said: "Old Fan, don't play people to death, if you don't dig out the mastermind behind the scenes, people can't die." ”

Fan Tong nodded, grabbed the two shoulders of the middle-aged man and twisted them hard, and after a crisp sound, the middle-aged man clenched his teeth and did not make a sound, but his shoulders had been removed.

Cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and the clothes behind his back were instantly wet.

Fan Tongyi grabbed the middle-aged man's left hand and said, "Don't worry, it's just the beginning!" I like it most if it's quiet, and if it's loud and irritating, I'll probably cut out your tongue. ”

Hearing Fan Tong's words, both of them were frightened.

The boy had long heard of Jinyiwei's prestige, but he didn't expect to find out that Jinyiwei was even more terrifying than he imagined.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Tong took a small package from a ti rider, and after opening the package, there was a row of tiny silver needles, Fan Tong's thick fingers flipped through it, picked up a silver needle about the size of four or five hairs and compared it on the middle-aged man's fingers: "Do you know that the most perceptible pain in a human body is the fingers, and I will insert this silver needle into your fingernail cover later, just pull it horizontally, and a piece of nail cover can be removed." ”

As he spoke, he gestured with a silver needle.

After seeing the desperate glint in the middle-aged man's eyes, he chose to keep his fingers and slowly pierced the silver needle into the opponent's fingernails.

The pain came from his fingertips, but the joints of his two arms were removed, and he couldn't move at all.

The pain in his fingers had completely covered up the pain in his shoulder, and he only felt a pain in his fingers, but the pain in his shoulder was not so severe. It didn't take long for the ten fingers to be tossed by Fan Tong, and the nails of the ten fingers were all removed, and the palms of the hands were already dripping with blood.

"You say, wouldn't it make me happier if you abolish your bow and arrow hand, and then spare your life, break all your tendons and tendons, and make you a waste for the rest of your life?" Fan Tongyi muttered personally.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man and the young man were frightened, and the middle-aged man secretly glanced at the young man, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. It's just that it's better to be treated inhumanely by yourself, and if you let your son be treated like this, it's really better to tell everything you know.

Unexpectedly, he could see that something was coming at this glance, Fan Tong immediately let go of the middle-aged man and turned to the young man: "Oh, I almost forgot, pity the hearts of parents all over the world, if you want to make a person suffer, where is it better than letting him watch his son being tortured." Hehe, I still want to thank you, if it weren't for the fact that you care so much about your son, I wouldn't have thought of this. ”

The young man who was grabbed by Wang Zhou shrank his head, and then was pushed in front of Fan Tong by Wang Zhou.

During the entire execution process, Wang Zhou's eyes were closed, because when Fan Tong was executed, he was not at all like him, like a demon who had just come out of the Nine Hells.

It's not that he doesn't dare to see those bloody scenes, but he doesn't want to see Fan Tong's expression.

After reading this expression, it is easy to have nightmares at night.

Fan Tongyi grabbed the boy and raised his hand to see a few big-eared scrapers: "The little cub is quite energetic, if the adults see it, they won't be scolded!" ”

After the two slaps made the young man's mouth and nose bleed, he nodded with satisfaction, put the young man on the ground, and picked up the silver needle in the cloth bag.

Seeing that Fan Tong began to compare again, the middle-aged man who had already experienced the pain shouted with difficulty: "Stop!" ”

Fan Tong glanced at the middle-aged man: "You said that if I want to stop, I will stop, then wouldn't I be very faceless?" My lord said that as long as I don't play people to death, it's done. Either you say what I want today, or I'm going to play you to death. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm from Beizhen Fusi, and my skills are not very good, if you play your son half to death, and my brother doesn't have to worry about his life, then the adults will be kind to let you two go, then it's no wonder to me. ”

After speaking, Fan Tong suddenly grabbed the young man's bloodless hand, raised his hand and pierced the silver needle like a bamboo stick towards the young man's finger.

Before the tip of the needle entered the flesh, the middle-aged man closed his eyes tightly and shouted, "I said! ”

Fan Tong pressed the silver needle tightly to the young man's abdomen, and said with a smile: "Oh, you said it earlier, so much so that I almost wasted your son's hand." ”

The middle-aged man took a deep breath: "The person looking for me is a white-faced man, I don't know what his origin and identity are, and those who do our business rarely ask each other's identities." However, I know the person who introduced the white-faced son, he is Guo Hansheng, the leader of the Hui merchants in Xiamen. Looking at him like that, he is very respectful to the white-faced boy, and listening to the accent of the boy, he should be from the capital. ”

"It's gone?" Fan Tong is going to do it to the teenager again.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "No, no, there is more, this Guo Hansheng seems to be ready how to deal with you, if we can't kill you on the way, he will have a banquet in Xiamen and Fuzhou Hongmen, no matter where you go, he will know." ”

Fan Tong frowned and said, "Okay, I'll ask the adults to see if I can give you a happy death." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards Zhang Ru, who had been by Huang Tu's side.