Chapter 162: Writing the Book of Blood

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Ye Cuo has a very deep understanding of the nature of this kind of person. He knew that if he beat this man up, he would not be afraid, but would roll all over the ground, shouting "murder" or something, and finally you would have to lose money.

But with a gun in hand, that's another matter.

When such people see a gun, they will immediately be intimidated. Because they know that those who have guns either have the right or really dare to kill, and even if they are scoundrels, they are useless and cannot afford to offend, so they will be honest immediately.

Ye Cuo pointed the gun at Yan Feiyu's brother's head: "Why don't you go in and search? Didn't you just set fire to my villa? Now I invite you in, why don't you move? Do you have to give you a shot before you can be moved?"

"No, no, I was just joking with a few beautiful women, my sister is definitely not here with you, she must have gone somewhere else. Master you play slowly, I'll look elsewhere. Yan Feiyu's brother hurriedly waved his hand, shrunk his head and looked at the muzzle of the black hole with a trembling head.

"Fart! She's in this room, isn't she trying to get her money? Go in! I'll see how far you're going to push her today?" Ye Cuo put a gun to his head.

Yan Feiyu's brother's eyes rolled left and right: "I...... I don't want it, I don't want the money! I don't force her, I really don't force her. ”

Mother Yan heard him say that she didn't want any money, her face turned ugly, and she whispered: "The gun is not necessarily real." ”

Ye Cuo smiled and said to Yan Feiyu's brother: "Your mother said that the gun is not necessarily real, why don't you try your head?"

"Don't, don't!" Yan Feiyu's brother shook all over his body, sweating like rain, and scolded his mother, "You old immortal thing, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person! Is the gun real, why don't you come and try it? Dead old woman, kill you with one shot." ”

Ye Cuo pointed the muzzle of the gun at Yan's mother: "Your son said that you will be killed by one shot." ”

Yan's mother immediately screamed in horror: "Don't, little brother, don't make this kind of joke with Auntie, Auntie has a bad heart, Auntie ......" Saying that, she rolled her eyes and fainted.

Ye Cuo smiled: "I heard that people who faint don't hurt when they are shot, I have always wanted to try, and today I finally seized the opportunity." ”

Mother Yan's hand and body trembled, sat up suddenly, and looked at Ye Cuo with a bitter face: "Little brother, don't scare me, okay? Otherwise, my Xiaoyu will live with you, and we don't care if you like to let her stay with you for as long as you want." ”

Yan Feiyu's brother smiled and said, "Yes, yes, we don't interfere with you." My sister is pretty too, and if you like it, you can do what you want, we don't care. If you let us go, we can also persuade her to stay with you, as long as you let us go today, we will definitely get her to agree to be with you. ”

When Lin Qingxue heard this, she said angrily: "You are still not human? She is your own sister, you are so filthy! You all forced her to jump off the building, isn't it enough? Ye Cuo, kill the two of them!"

Ye Cuo looked at Lin Qingxue in a little surprise, but he didn't expect Lin Qingxue, who had always been calm, to be like this because of a sentence. But he himself was quite angry, and kicked Yan Feiyu's brother in the face, kicking him with a nosebleed: "Get out, I don't need it!"

And Chu Huaidie came out of the house with a rope, and happened to hear Yan Feiyu's brother's last sentence, and then looked at Lin Qingxue's reaction, and secretly said to himself: Sister Xue shouldn't really like this kid, right? It's the first time I've seen her gaffe like this.

Yan Feiyu's brother's face was covered with blood, and his neck shrank in fright: "Don't force it, don't force it, and never force it again." ”

Chu Huaidie gritted his teeth, waved the rope and said, "Hmph, this kind of person has never been a good talker, I think it's better to tie it up, kill it with a gun and sink to the bottom of the lake." ”

Yan Feiyu's brother was so frightened that he cried directly: "Little sister...... No, it's my aunt, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I won't force Xiaoyu anymore in the future, you spare me, I really know it's wrong. ”

Yan Mu also nodded on the side: "We were wrong, we don't dare anymore." In the future, Xiaoyu will do whatever she likes, we will never interfere, and we don't want money, I promise not to do it. ”

Ye Cuo said lazily: "Your words are not very credible." He said to Chu Huaidie, "Bring the kitchen knife!"

Yan Feiyu's brother and Yan's mother were both trembling, and looked at Ye Cuo in horror: "Don't, don't, we're ......"

Ye Cuo took the kitchen knife, walked up to Yan Feiyu's brother, and cut it down with a knife.

"Ahh

"Smack", Ye Cuo gave him a slap, "Cut a piece of your clothes, what's the howl? ”

Yan Feiyu's brother covered his mouth and stopped screaming for a second.

Ye Cuo cut off a piece of cloth from Yan Feiyu's brother's shirt and handed over the kitchen knife: "You two cut your fingers and write a blood book to promise not to persecute her again in the future." Otherwise, one person and one shot, sink to the bottom of the lake, even if you are all rotten, you will not be able to find out. ”

Yan Feiyu's brother and Yan's mother glanced at each other, a little hesitant, Ye Cuo's face turned dark: "Don't you write, do you?

"Write, write, write!" the two scrambled to get the kitchen knife and cut their fingers.

Ye Cuo pointed to the dozen or so thugs in the back; "You guys, also find a piece of clothing to write your name and home address, if you let me know in the future that you dare to provoke Yan Feiyu, there is one person who does, I will kill all of your whole family! After you finish writing and report to each other, whoever dares to write a fake one, and someone reports it, you will reward him with 10,000 yuan; Ye Cuo clenched his fists.

The dozen or so thugs trembled in fright, and hurriedly found a switchblade, cut off their fingers, and squeezed together to write.

Chu Huaidie's lungs were about to be blown up by Yan Feiyu's brother just now, but he was helpless to take Yan Feiyu's brother, but at this time, he saw that Ye Miao had packed up all the people in a few minutes, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration in his heart.

And for the soldiers who Ye Cuo can call to get a gun, it makes her feel even more mysterious.

And Lin Qingxue looked at Ye Cuo's appearance, she was surprised and happy in her heart, surprised that she saw Ye Cuo's domineering side for the first time, and happy that Ye Cuo was so manly, which made her suddenly feel very secure.

Only Michiko couldn't understand what these people in front of her were doing at all, so she could only stare at Ye Cuo with wide eyes and tilted her head to look at Ye Cuo cutely, with a hint of naivety on her face. A pair of big round black eyes have never left Ye Cuo's body from the beginning.

Yan Feiyu's brother wrote a few words, the blood in his fingers was not enough, and he looked at Ye Cuo pleadingly.

Ye Cuo said: "No blood, just chop off your fingers." ”

Yan Feiyu's brother trembled with fright: "There is blood and blood." He was sweating profusely and squeezed desperately with his hands, but he still didn't, so he had to cut off the other finger, so he cut off all ten fingers, and then he and Yan's mother finished writing a guarantee together.

The dozen or so scoundrels got together, and each of them cut several fingers.

Ye Cuo looked at the messages they wrote: "You didn't write a fake, right?"

A group of people shook their heads tremblingly, and Ye Cuo sneered: "I don't believe it." ”

These dozen thugs panicked and clarified themselves together.

Ye Cuo pointed at Yan Feiyu's brother and Yan's mother, and said, "If you dare to beat them, it means that what you wrote is true." ”

When the dozen or so thugs heard this, they rushed towards the two of them with red eyes, and the screams of Yan Feiyu's brother and Yan's mother came from the cracks. Chu Huaidie jumped excitedly, and also took advantage of the chaos to rush up and kick Yan Feiyu's brother a few times, so that he could barely get out of the evil anger in his heart.