Chapter 216: A plain white hand, holding the axe from the bottom up
The voice fell.
Ming Ci struggled violently.
Abolish him, what's the difference between the right hand and killing him?!
How can a person be trained to be a vegetarian, a black-clothed bodyguard, the opponent's head is pressed on the ground and the backlash is behind his back, and his right hand is forcefully pulled in front of his eyes!
When they were executed, they had to say that they had seen it with their own eyes...... Myself, how the bones of the right hand are broken one by one!
How cruel.
But some people are so bored with this group of people that they seem to have to eat and wait for death, and it can be regarded as a kind of fun for the gentlemen.
Built on a brutal and bloody foundation, stimulating.
Young Master Li lit a cigarette between the fingers of the beautiful model in the crook of his arm, and the cigarette issued a word, ordering:
"Smash."
There is no cutting.
In the black words, the one who wastes one hand may have an entire palm cut off from the wrist with flesh and blood.
People, the wrist is connected to the major arteries, and the cut wrist may bleed to death, let alone the beheading?
There are two completely different concepts of the abolitionist and the murderer.
This group of rich young masters pursues blood and cruelty, acts excitedly, deviates from the rules, and occasionally makes deviances, but they may not dare to kill.
Presumably, the elders in their family have already explained: they can settle it with money, but they must not do anything involving human life if they turn a blind eye to their deceitful behavior.
Soβ
Carrying out the order of this young master Li, the black-clothed man held a mahogany axe in his hand.
Facing downwards, there is a blunt face.
Not to cut off the boy's hand at once, and smash it down heavily with a blunt face until his entire palm and bone were gone, and it was broken.
Even if you are sent to the hospital for treatment, it is estimated that you will have to leave very serious sequelae in the future.
Fang Wei - waste hands.
In the eyes of the rich young masters, there is an exciting game, isn't the punishment game to take his hand?
Losing money is there.
They didn't know what this hand meant to Ming Ci.
The boy struggled and screamed in defiance.
"Let go of meβ"
"Let me go!"
"Don't touch me, hand!"
It's a pity that the rich young master only thinks that this battle of trapped beasts is mixed with a trace of anger and despair, and the shouting adds a bit of fun to the "game".
The big man in black raised his axe and pointed down, and his hand did not pause at allβ
Ming's eyes were red.
Actually, this action is only about a few seconds long, but in the eyes of the clear words, these few seconds are cut into smaller and everything in the unit of measurement becomes slow motion.
The catastrophe came, and many pictures flashed through the mind of the instantaneous Ming Ci.
He thought about it a lot.
He thought of the old man.
The old man has been partial to Mingge since he was a child, but he can't say that he doesn't love him.
Only compared to Mingge, he gave him, and the love was more forbearing.
It's a bit of a regret.
I regret that I lost my mind under the negative anger at that time, and I didn't choose to speak, and I said so much to the old man, and now I still feel sad when I think about it, and the words-
"You're biased!"
"Mingge entered the entertainment industry, you agreed, and I also pursued myself, why don't you agree with your dreams?"
"I, I don't need you to tell me in life!"
"Okay, let's go, you should have no son like me in the future!"
Evil words hurt others, but they do not necessarily hurt themselves.
As the words were spoken, the only thing that was faintly regretted in my heart for a moment was the young and arrogant who couldn't apologize for the so-called, face-saving.
When you are young, it is always difficult to apologize.
The clear words of this moment feel deep, sorry and regretful.
He closed his eyes.
The big man in black, the moment the axe was about to hit the palm of the young man's hand-
&bsp; A plain white, hand from the bottom to the top of the grip of the axe seems light, but the movement makes it impossible to go down half an inch.
2 more.
Or......
Let's see again tomorrow.