1^^^5^^^1^^^ Read***Book***Net Then Tedamir lifted his pig-killing knife and slashed at Li Mingyao's chest.

"Slow." I saw the way Tedamir raised his knife and slashed. I had to scream before his knife even touched Lee Mingyao. Said: "Big brother. You're strong. If I cut it down, my brother will probably hang up. You take it easy. And you just cut the zombie with this knife. There's so much zombie blood on it. There was a lot of blood before. You can't do this to eliminate the poison. At the very least, you have to be a little bit of a sense of security."

"Oh, I'll go." Tydamir frowned. Pointing at me, he said, "I used to cut off the heads of those guys with a knife when I was an executioner. Then when I went home and killed the pigs, I didn't say anything about disinfection. I don't see a single pig dissatisfied."

"I'll go. How can this compare?" I looked at this big man. It's really a no-brainer. The big man also looked at me and threw the knife over at once and said, "You can find a way to disinfect it yourself. I can tell you. You brother doesn't know how long he will live. The faster the better."

I caught the knife and smelled a strong smell of blood. This knife is estimated to have been passed down for at least a few hundred years. The murderous spirit is also heavy. I can't believe a monk would use this as a weapon. I looked left and right at the time. There's no water in this forest. How to disinfect.

"There's a little ditch not far from there. You go over there." Tydamir pointed in one direction and said to me and then did it to Lee Mingyao's side. He also pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his small pocket. Then lit it up and smoked it.

I took the knife and ran in the direction that Tydamir had told me. After running for about 30 seconds, I saw a one-meter-wide stream. The water in the stream looks quite clear. I hurriedly put down Tedamir's knife. I washed it vigorously with my hands. I didn't expect there to be a lot of dirt on it. It seems to be formed by blood clotting together. I frustrated with my hands. Frustrated for a long time. The creek is dyed reddish. I guess it took five minutes to wash this thing about clean.

I grabbed my knife and ran back. When I returned, Tydamir was already bandaging his chest. There are also two smaller knives next to Tedamir.

I walked up to Tydamir. Throwing the knife next to him, he asked, "You've finished the operation. You have a knife to prepare, so you tell me to wash your knife."

Tydamir didn't reply to my words. He still has a cigarette in his mouth. I'm covered in sweat. At this time, I don't know where to find the needle. The wound is being sutured little by little.

About five minutes later. Tedamir had finally finished stitching up the wound. That's when he let out a sigh of relief. I looked towards Lee Myung-yau's chest. At this point, there was blood all over his chest. But the breathing is pretty even now. Looks like it's going to be fine.

At this time, Li Mingyao is fine. Wu Zhicong and Su Xue are no big deal. I also relaxed all at once. But as soon as I relaxed. That's when I felt the sharp pain in my chest. I frowned and resisted the pain. Also sit next to Tydamir. Said to Tedamir, "Dude. There is smoke. Two of them."

Tedamir tilted his head to look at me. He took out a cigarette from his bag and handed it to me. I took the cigarette. Looking up and down at Tydamir. At this time, Tedamir has five or six scars on his body. It looks pretty strong. If it weren't for the fact that he had appeared as a lama in the beginning. I wouldn't believe it was a lama.

"Look at what to see. I've never seen a handsome guy." Tydamir laughed. I lit a cigarette and smoked it. I also had a bit of a pain in my chest. So he deliberately found some topics and asked, "I can't see it. Can all the lamas in Tibet smoke now?"

Hearing this, Tedamir shook his head and said, "Of course not. But I'm an exception. Those lamas don't get a touch of color for a day. And he doesn't drink alcohol. The most basic cigarettes are not smoked. Isn't that a search for sin?"

"Uh. That's what you say. Then why do you want to be a lama?" I looked at this Tedamir. I also feel that he is different from the monks he usually meets. These lamas now are also lustful though. Good money. But I definitely don't dare to let others know. Definitely not as loud as Tydamir.

"To repay the favor. If it weren't for the sake of repaying the favor, who would be willing to be this broken lama." Tydamir seems to have been mentioned by him as a sad thing. And then he told me about it.

It turned out that this Tedamir was originally an executioner in a remote part of Tibet. Although the motherland expressly forbade that lynching could not be carried out. But some places in Tibet. Or to execute some of the most heinous people by beheading. Tedamir has been an executioner since his ancestors. Also a natural executioner. 、

In Tedamir's words, their whole family would feel sick every day if they didn't cut off their heads or something. But how can there be so many heads for you to cut off these days? Later helpless. The whole family changed careers and became pig slaughterers. Nothing will happen to cut down a person who has been punished. But killing a pig is not as comfortable as cutting off a head. This is probably a quirk.

It was probably 1997. There was a notice at that time. Said there was a prisoner. To cut off the head. Originally, Tedamir was still going to go. Later, his father beat him to death and wanted to go. No way. Daddy Tydamir went. But I didn't expect that this time it would cause a big disaster.

This prisoner's name is Tyson. There's a lot of a lot going on. Twenty-somethings. His parents are the leaders of a triad organization in the mainland. This Tyson also came to Tibet to play. However, I am usually used to being domineering in the mainland. He robbed the people's daughter in Tibet. At that time he was still carrying five bodyguards. But the fierce temperament of the Tibetans is reflected at this time. People from a village. More than a hundred people. Everyone was carrying a Tibetan knife. When he came out, he chopped the five bodyguards directly into minced meat. And tied this Tyson. and give him a sentence.

I heard Tedamir say that it was also a burst of applause. If only we people in the mainland had the fierce temperament of Tibetans. Those rich second-generation officials still dare to be arrogant. No one else is too lazy to fight with you for your father and mother. Chop it directly for you.

At that time, Tydamir's father went to cut off Tyson's head. But now it's finally a big deal. The underworld couple is just this one son. It's easy to get my son to take a few bodyguards out for a trip. In the end, I was chopped up. The underworld of those days was much more arrogant than the underworld of today. With more than twenty people. Each rushed to Tydamir's house with a pistol.