Chapter 146: Rib Pumping

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Wei Wei opened his mouth wide and looked at the scene in front of him, and his stomach poured out after a burst of overturning, and he hurriedly turned around and covered his mouth so that he didn't spit it out, and a strong smell of blood Rao could still feel it when he breathed through his mouth.

It's a torture!

Even if Zhao Wanxi had witnessed the torture of the car splitting Ling Chi, she still couldn't help frowning when she saw the tragic death of the three young people.

She didn't have the courage of a forensic doctor to turn over a corpse, and she could conclude from the flat incision on the corpse that it was definitely a wound caused by a sharp weapon, and the person who had the ability to cut such a flat wound in the dungeon would undoubtedly be the short-haired girl in the night clothes.

Although tomb robbery was punished with exile and punishment in the past, it is now a modern society with scientific development, and tomb robbery is at most sentenced, and the crime is not death, Zhao Wanxi feels that the short-haired girl is too heavy.

And the two of them should have also been included in the killing list by the short-haired girl in public, and when I saw her indifferent expression just now, it seemed that she was still enjoying the pleasure of this massacre.

This is not without Dong An's instructions, Zhao Wanxi absolutely does not believe it, but from this point of view, Zhao Wanxi admires Dong An's iron-fisted politics very much, and this attitude of those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me are really too appetizing to her.

Zhao Wanxi naturally wouldn't be kind enough to help the three people bury the corpses, the matter of the villa is enough of a headache, she doesn't want to provoke the three lonely ghosts again, otherwise it will be very disgusting to come over to dream when she sleeps with Qi Fei in the future.

The young man who died in the end stared in the direction of the two of them, and his last expression was a look of horror, as if to warn the two of them.

Zhao Wanxi noticed that there was a line of bloody footprints on the ground and went east, looking at the size of the foot, it should be a woman, and the steps were very large, only the first half of the foot touched the ground, so at a glance, the short-haired girl would not be an assassin or something, otherwise she would definitely pay attention to hiding, leaving footprints This kind of thing will definitely not happen.

Except for the assassins, the people who can cause such bloody scenes without frowning will have no other possibilities than executioners, robbers, soldiers, and of course, modern surgeons.

Instead of being afraid of being afraid, Zhao Wanxi wanted to see the swordsmanship of the short-haired girl, maybe it might be the old man.

"Gone." Zhao Wanxi brandished a dagger and slashed a sword flower in the air, a kung fu that had not been revealed for decades, it seemed that it was time to come in handy today.

When Wei Wei heard Zhao Wanxi's words, he turned his head and swept the large blood stains on the ground, retched again, covered his mouth and nose and caught up with Zhao Wanxi in two steps.

Back then, Jing Ke thought that Yingzheng was not good at martial arts, and Yi Shui was like a strong man, and he left a good sentence like "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return".

If you can think of such a clever plan as "Tu Poor Dagger", didn't you guess that Qin Shi Huang knew martial arts?

You must know that Ying Zheng was sent to Zhao State as a hostage with his father when he was a child, how could he not master a few tricks to capture swords and weapons in such an environment? And then it's just that I'm rusty in the pampering over the years, and my belly is gradually rising, otherwise I wouldn't have made a joke that I couldn't even pull out my sword.

Now Zhao Wanxi has regained such a young body, not only is it more flexible, but the flexibility of the female body is not up or down compared to the year, starting from the two daggers, those learned sword skills are like electricity in the brain, and they are quickly repeated over and over again.

Even Zhao Wanxi imitated the fighting skills of the mercenaries learned in the movie, holding a dagger in reverse, one in front and one behind, both offensive and defensive.

After walking along the blood mark on the ground for a minute or two, finally when the blood mark was about to disappear, the two finally saw the short-haired girl.

Unfortunately, the young man who betrayed his partner had been caught by the short-haired girl, and this was the first time Zhao Wanxi had heard her voice.

"What about the people with you?" The short-haired girl asked with an indifferent face, grabbing the young man's wrist with her negative hand.

"No, no, it's just me." The young man trembled and couldn't speak.

"Yes, the mouth is quite hard, you also saw the fate of those three people just now, you don't want to learn from them."

"No, no, no, no! Not really! I'm really the only one! The young man's mind, which was carried away by the financial report, finally regained his composure, and in the face of wealth and life, he still chose life.

The short-haired girl's face sank, and she grabbed the young man's hand and lifted it up again, and he bared his teeth in pain and kept twitching, and he didn't dare to shout.

The short-haired girl raised the bronze short sword, which was still stained with the blood of three dead young people, and when she raised her hand, the condensed blood droplets were thrown on the young man's face, so frightened that he didn't dare to come out.

"You know, in the old days, when we were fighting, we caught the enemy's spies, and some of them had a way to get them to speak. One of the tricks is called 'rib pumping', which breaks the ribs first, then pierces the skin from the bone stubble, grabs one end of the bone, and pulls the entire rib out of the chest. ”

The short-haired girl said halfway, and shook the young man's right hand, leaving only one thumb still upright, as if he was giving a thumbs-up, and before he could react, the short-haired girl raised her sword and wiped it on the root of her thumb!

"Ahh The young man screamed, his right arm twitched and lay on the ground and curled up into a ball, covering the wound on his right hand in extreme pain, his still delicate face became extremely distorted, and the severed index finger was lying less than half a meter in front of him, and blood was still flowing out of the flat incision.

"Generally, the ribs are left at the end, and generally they can't survive the first level, of course, there are exceptions, one of the spies I remember the most, was pumped three ribs, and the heart can be seen jumping in the chest when he steps on the chest, and finally he bleeds to death, but it's a pity that a good man followed the wrong person." The short-haired girl said disapprehantly, and rubbed her sword against the young man's neckline, wiping the blood stain off the sword.

A cold light flashed, the pain of his fingers being cut off was no longer felt, and the young man's heart was full of fear, and he could no longer imagine what he was about to face.

"If you're stiff like that, I wouldn't mind showing you how you get your ribs." As the short-haired girl spoke, she raised her sword and slashed lightly at the young man's waist.

Only this stroke completely shattered the young man's psychological defense, and became the last straw that crushed the camel, and a burst of water sounded, and a pile of urine stains piled up under the young man's feet, and his head shook like a rattle.

The short-haired girl snorted, obviously frightened like this and insisting that she had no companions, then it must be true.

She took two steps back, shook off the urine on her feet, and her pretty face, which had no expression, was overcast, her brows furrowed, and she was murderous, and she had no interest in wasting time with the young man here, so she slashed at his neck with her sword. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.