Chapter 429: The Final Battle of Lotus Village (9)

At this moment, when I found out that Qin Zheng in front of me was really the person I saw last time, to be honest, I was a little disappointed. I really thought that the real Qin Zheng was an acquaintance by my side, but he was not.

However. What I didn't expect was that Qin Zheng's next words made me extremely admire this person again, and the five bodies of admiration fell to the ground.

"Hehe, you must be curious that my temperament shouldn't have been so impulsive last time? So you all think I'm a fake? Qin Zheng looked like a kind old man, with a smile on his face all the time when he spoke.

I stared at him blankly and said nothing.

"Your imagination is really rich, think about it, since I sent someone to hijack the plane, it proves that I must have been sure to meet Lin Zhenguo at that time, so I will go out in person." Qin Zheng said this and slowly shook his head: "However, people are not as good as heaven. I didn't expect that Kazuo Fujita's whereabouts would be discovered in advance, causing my carefully arranged hijacking plan to fail. A total of pounds died.

Hehe. I know it won't affect me much, though. Because I know very well that you must think that I have always been a very cautious person, so you will think that the real Qin Zheng will definitely not be so desperate and will not take the risk of going out in person.

So I know that your self-righteous superiors will definitely let me go. Because they want to borrow me to catch the real Qin Zheng. They thought they could track me by putting a tracker on me while I was unconscious, and that little trick I would have done when I was in my twenties, hehe......

You don't think about it, you called Wang Feilong and Liu Zhiqiang, they identified me, they have been with me for so long, how can they not distinguish the real from the fake? They must all say that I am true, why don't you believe it, and even let the tiger go back to the mountain.

Hey, Xiaolin, in fact, you young people are quite smart and capable. If that incident hadn't happened more than thirty years ago, I would have asked the third child of our family to promote you well, and you might have called me uncle with respect. It's a pity that the world is impermanent. Your dad did something he shouldn't have done. He is unkind first, I am unrighteous last, I hope you don't blame me. ”

After Qin Zheng finished speaking, he waved his hand: "Nail, the ZV3 virus in his body must have undergone a mutation, otherwise he wouldn't have become so powerful." He is now so powerful that he can nail a little more steadily......"

After Qin Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Zheng Yuan and Li Jing looked at me expressionlessly, and then turned around and followed.

Originally, I thought that Qin Zheng was just talking about nailing up the coffin, but what I didn't expect was that he was not talking about nailing the coffin, but nailing me.

Immediately after that, I was pressed into the coffin by several big men. Then I watched as they nailed my hands and feet to the coffin with four long nails.

They stuck the soles of my feet on the wood at one end of the coffin, and drove my feet and the coffin together with iron nails more than ten centimeters long and as thick as little fingers. And the "buttocks" of the iron nails also wore a small wooden board an inch wide. After the nail was driven down my foot, the small plank stuck to my instep to prevent me from breaking the nail.

My two hands were nailed directly to the bottom of the coffin. They pressed my hands flat on my sides, and the nails I used were also with small planks behind my buttocks. In this way, no matter how strong I was, it would be difficult to break free. Because the iron nails that were more than ten centimeters long could still be exposed after piercing my hands and feet and the coffin, they knocked the exposed iron nails into the bend, and if I wanted to break free, I had to straighten the iron nails.

If it was just a nail like that, I might have had a good chance of breaking free, but sadly, they nailed me like that, and then they nailed me three pieces of iron in my thighs, waist, and neck. About three centimeters wide iron sheet encircled my neck, waist, and thighs from both sides, and the two ends were driven into the bottom of the coffin with iron nails. The piece of iron around his waist wrapped his hands together.

When they were done, I was almost completely at one with the coffin, unable to move a single bit.

Being nailed to the coffin like this, it is estimated that no one can escape. Because several of the most important joints of the body are all restrained, no matter how much strength you have, you can't use them.

In the process of being nailed to the coffin by Qin Zheng's men, Qin Zheng, Zheng Yuan, and Li Jing never went far. They were chatting not far from the coffin, talking about plans to arrest the others in the future, but I didn't have the slightest interest in what they were talking about.

Because I have been nailed to the coffin at the moment, how can I have time to care about others. Even if Qin Zheng told me all his plans now, it would be just a bunch of nonsense to me. I'm a piece of meat on someone else's chopping board, and I can only quietly wait for someone else to cut it however they want.

Numb, I lay quietly in the coffin, and at this moment, my mood was surprisingly calm.

I didn't seem to think about anything, and I thought about a lot of miscellaneous things......

At this moment, I heard someone report to Qin Zheng that he had nailed me up, and Qin Zheng said "I know", and then walked towards me. There were two more footsteps behind him, and I didn't have to think about it to know that it was Zheng Yuan and Li Jing.

The three of them walked up to the coffin again, and when they looked down at me, the corners of their mouths were filled with a big smile.

Qin Zheng smiled at first, then his face suddenly changed, revealing a look of sympathy, and said earnestly: "Xiaolin, don't blame your uncle for being ruthless, if you want to blame you, you can only blame your father, if your father hadn't betrayed me back then, your mother and son would not have fallen to this point today." Rest in peace, every year today and on the Qingming Festival, my uncle will ask someone to burn some incense paper candles for you. Originally, if your father hadn't betrayed me, you should have followed me to enjoy the glory and wealth now, although your father was at fault, but you were innocent. After you go down, your uncle will try to burn as much money as possible for you, so that you can live a good life below......"

Hearing Qin Zheng's words, I was so angry that I almost turned my back on the spot. This old bastard is really not an ordinary poison, he made me like this, and even gave me such a sentence "There is a debtor who has been wronged", as if he didn't do anything to me.

After Qin Zheng finished speaking, he waved his hand: "Take a few photos, close the lid, and nail it a little tighter with an iron nail......"

A big man standing beside him immediately shouted, "Do it, didn't you hear Qin Ye speak?" ”

"Boom ......"

Soon, someone took a few pictures of me with a DSLR camera, and a pitch-black coffin lid was lifted up and placed on top of the coffin. I could only watch as the sky grew smaller and smaller, and soon I would never see a ray of light again.

At this moment, I heard Zheng Yuan outside say: "Big brother, didn't you say that you want to live, you asked them to nail the coffin to death, there is a lack of oxygen inside, he will die." ”

"You seem to care about him?" Qin Zheng said coldly.

"No, big brother, I'm just reminding you that if you do this, he'll be suffocated to death." Zheng Yuandao. When he said this, his voice trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he seemed to be afraid of Qin Zheng.

As soon as Zheng Yuan's words fell, Li Jing also said: "Qin, Qin Ye, if the coffin lid is nailed to death, he will definitely die." Didn't Qin Ye say before that leaving a living mouth would be a greater threat to Lin Zhenguo? If he died, would Lin Zhenguo still come? ”

"With those few photos, I'm not afraid that Lin Zhenguo won't come." Qin Zheng said coldly: "Lin Zhenguo, isn't he very bearable, Xiao Jing, you can't send these photos through the Internet immediately, I want to see if his son is tossed like this by me, can he still bear it?" ”

"Qin Ye ......"

Li Jing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qin Zheng: "Xiao Jing, you seem to be talking more nonsense now than before, what's the matter, do you still need me to talk to you again?" ”

"Don't dare!" Li Jing hurriedly responded.

"Okay, I don't care what method you use to get the photos, you must make the photos you just took the headlines of today's major online news and forums within ten minutes." After Qin Zheng finished speaking, the footsteps gradually faded away.

At this moment, I heard Li Jing say in a low voice, "Uncle, what should we do?" ”

"Do as he says!" Zheng Yuan said slowly. I don't know if I'm a little far away from him at this time, obedient and can't hear very clearly or what's going on, I suddenly felt that Zheng Yuan's tone seemed to be a little heavy, or it seemed to be a little tangled.

"Ping Pong ......" Immediately after, I don't know if Li Jing and Zheng Yuan talked again, because someone was already starting to nail the coffin.

After the sound of the coffin was silent, Zheng Yuan and Li Jing seemed to have left the scene.

I don't know how long it took, as time went by, I felt that the oxygen in the coffin was getting less and less, and finally until the oxygen was completely exhausted, I slowly said in my heart: "Mom, Xiaohan, Brother Rong, Uncle Zhao, Brother Zhao, Master, Apu......" I called the names of everyone around me one by one: "I'm sorry for you, see you in the next life!" ”

I closed my eyes and began to die.

At this point, my chest was so tight that I was almost out of breath, and I knew that I had run out of oxygen and that I was about to faint from lack of oxygen.

What I didn't expect was that at this moment, I heard Li Jing's voice not far away: "Master Qin, someone outside reports that Lin Zhenguo has taken someone up the mountain." ”