Chapter 4: Suffering

The man who was shooting outside the window put away the Type 56 submachine gun and said with a sneer: "What's the noise, isn't this much quieter?" ”

Indeed, after the gunshot, the originally noisy scene suddenly quieted down, most of them squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, and even the man who had lost his temper before shrank his head and didn't dare to say a word.

"Get out of here!" The terrorists who came in from behind shouted, kicking away the female flight attendant who was kneeling on the ground.

"Do you want me to say it again? Hurry up, put all my phone on the table in front of you! The man who fired the gun suddenly shouted, so frightened that the people around him didn't dare to come out, and they took out their mobile phones and knocked them heavily on the table, indicating that they had handed over their only communication equipment.

"It's still the same, the third, the fourth, you go to look at the wind, the fifth and the sixth, put all their valuable jewelry and cash into the bag!"

With a command, the other four began to move neatly, so skillfully that it seemed that the same was true in the first few carriages.

Only the man who fired the gun and a shorter man looked around.

"Second brother, how did you shoot just now, didn't the eldest brother say that he wouldn't let the gun go? In case it attracts a police ......," said the shorter terrorist, with a male duck voice, a little frightened.

"What are you afraid of, Qi Laoqi, this is already the last carriage, and when those sirens come, we will already slip away!" The second child waved his hand indifferently.

"Yes, yes, it makes sense, it makes sense." The low and hoarse voice of the male duck made the people around him tremble.

Old Seven? Aren't there only six of them? And what about one more person? Zhou Mengyao was stunned, a little puzzled.

"Are you looking for death? Tell you to hand over that, what are you rubbing?! ”

In the crowd, the fifth child who was in charge of collecting money suddenly shouted.

"Please, okay, this microcomputer has a lot of important information in it, it's important to me, please don't take it away!"

It turned out to be a middle-aged man who lost his temper before, but now his face has completely lost his previous arrogance, and he is full of pleading, piling up ugly smiles.

"Let me go!" Lao Wu kicked him in the abdomen fiercely, rolling on the ground in pain.

"What do you want to do there, you don't know how to use it." The sixth pouted.

"We don't understand, the boss does, and such a high-end thing must be sold for a lot of money!"

"Cut, then you put it away! Turn back and hand it over to the eldest brother. ”

"Haha, no problem, get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!" The fifth child couldn't stop laughing and walked straight inside.

Zhou Mengyao didn't bring any valuables, and there was nothing on the table in front of her except a mobile phone and a little cash.

The passengers in the last carriage handed over their valuable items one after another, until they came to Ye Feng and the others, but only in front of him was empty.

"Huh?" Lao Wu stopped, looked directly at Ye Feng, and his tone was a little dissatisfied: "Stinky boy, are you deaf or stupid?" Don't you understand if you put your valuable items on the table? ”

Oh no, Zhou Mengyao secretly screamed that it was not good, what should I do?!

Ye Feng didn't seem to understand what he was talking about, and wrote on the paper with a slurp:

I can't make a sound in my throat.

"Yo, it turned out to be a mute, so it means that the brain is fine...... Hey? Lao Wu caught a glimpse of the rope bell on Ye Feng's right wrist, and his eyes lit up.

"What is this?! A sparkle, is it a gem? Stinky boy! Give it back to me! After that, the fifth rudely reached out directly to grab it.

But suddenly, there was a strange trance in front of his eyes, and the hand that could touch Ye Feng's body at once suddenly grabbed empty. Lao Wu's body stiffened for a moment, and the feeling was like a charged punch slamming into the wall, and the wall suddenly disappeared, making the whole body feel uncomfortable. In his momentary daze, he suddenly found that his right hand was hurting, and when he looked at it, wasn't that the pen that the stinky boy had just used to write? I was stunned to find that the tip of the pen penetrated my palm impartially, and blood seeped out.

"Ahh Lao Wu's screams made everyone in the carriage look at him in unison, and they didn't understand what had just happened? Even Zhou Mengyao, who was close at hand, didn't see what was going on?

The atmosphere at the scene became eerily quiet, and then look at Ye Feng, oh my God, is the person in front of him still the young man who is wooden?

He stood there in a daze, staring straight at his stagnant eyes, but he couldn't see any color, as if everything around him couldn't set off the slightest ripple in his heart. At this moment, he is like an offended god, and there is a sharpness in his eyes that he dare not touch, which inexplicably makes people feel creepy.

People's psychology affects physiology, anger and pain are full of the old five's cranial cavity, no matter what just happened, now he just wants to put the person in front of him to death!

The black muzzle of the gun was aimed at Ye Feng, "X's, Lao Tzu killed you!" The fifth child who lost his mind was about to pull the trigger, but was interrupted by a scolding voice.

"Stop!"

Asked about prestige, a middle-aged man with a bloated body came out of the other carriage, not only scheming, but also with a serious expression and a somewhat angry tone, it was not difficult to guess that he was the boss of the terrorist Gang of Seven!

"Old ...... Boss, he actually resisted us just now, and he ......" The fifth child was so frightened that he couldn't care about the pain, and he stammered a little when he spoke, and he endured the pain in his palms and said hesitantly.

"Shut up!" Boss Qi scolded violently, so frightened that Lao Wu didn't dare to move.

"I'm really sorry, little brother, my subordinates have offended you, I apologize to you on his behalf, I hope you don't blame him!" Boss Qi had a flattering smile on his face, and at the same time, a trace of cold sweat broke out behind his back.

Every move that was observed through the glass window of the gap just now, Ye Feng's skills are definitely not ordinary people, I am afraid that only the rumored martial artists can do it.

"Boss?! What's wrong? Why should you be respectful to that kid? The second child whispered in his ear.

"You know what?! That guy's skills just now are definitely not ordinary people, maybe he is a rumored martial artist, and the level is not low, without knowing it, offending a martial artist who doesn't even know what the brand is, acting impulsively is tantamount to playing with fire and self-immolation! Boss Qi scolded in a low voice.

"No...... Wouldn't that kid be a martial artist? So young?! The second child almost shouted, with an unbelievable expression.

"For the time being, I'm not sure, generally martial artists above the Star Swirl level will be requisitioned by the state, or they won't show up easily, but there are a few exceptions......"

"But the fifth ......"

"Shut up, look at the situation first, when have I made you suffer!"

The change in the attitude of the terrorists surprised everyone, and Zhou Mengyao was also a little incredulous, could it be that Ye Feng was the rumored martial artist?!

In fact, even Ye Feng himself was surprised, he just didn't want the rope bell to be snatched away, but at that moment, the pleasure of torture and killing was actually a burst of pleasure in his chest! It seems that I have experienced it vividly, and this feeling of licking blood from the tip of the knife ...... I want to release it......

"Jingle bell~" The light breeze blowing in outside the window stirred the rope bell on Ye Feng's wrist, and the pleasant and ethereal sound evoked Ye Feng's memories.

"I hope this rope bell ...... can restrain you......"

The faint images and familiar voices in my mind were mixed with a trace of pain, the pupils instantly contracted and dilated, and the position of the heart suddenly twitched.

"You...... Who is it?! ”

Ye Feng gradually came to his senses, perhaps, the incredible picture in front of him just now would be related to the answer he longed to know.

The most surprising thing was Zhou Mengyao, Ye Feng could actually speak?

Thinking that Ye Feng had finally responded to him, Boss Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted.

"Your name is Qi Wei, I'm right, Boss Qi."

The man in the back row, dressed in a pitch-black tunic coat, finally spoke.