460.Chapter 460 Thank you for the knife
After Isr was stunned for a moment, he was sure that the sharp pain in his arm was not because the bone in his arm was bitten off by a dog, but because the whole arm was broken, and it was cut by his own knife, and the only consolation was that the knife was now in someone else's hand, so it was not cut by Isr himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Looking at his half-amputated arm, which was losing blood rapidly, Isr let out a scream that was enough to move the heavens and the earth, and the sound was so miserable that it could make the male wolf sad and make the pervert not lift.
The two people who were pushing and shoving Hulusi heard Isr's screams, and then realized that something was wrong. One of them slammed away the gourd silk, who was also in a daze because of the screams, and raised his rifle towards Ding Chen.
For Ding Chen, this was a very boring battle, and the scene was chaotic from the beginning, leaving him with no ability to show his skills.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of the big dog attacking Isr, he easily put down the two people who grabbed him, and the process was simple and easy to understand - the two of them were holding his arms one by one, so Ding Chen just retracted his arms forward, and the two people who were still slipping away in spirit were bumped together by him, and let go of the hand that grabbed Ding Chen in pain, and then Ding Chen grabbed the heads of the two people and had a small high-speed collision, which was much cheaper than any collider.
Several people present at the time were busy with their own business, and no one even noticed Ding Chen's movements, and of course no one noticed that two people had fallen.
Later, Ding Chen used to tease Isr, but Isl was so busy fighting with the big dog that he didn't see who was talking to him. It wasn't until he drew a knife to cut the big dog that he was robbed and killed by Ding Chen halfway, and took the machete and cut off his arm. Later, Riva's big dog retreated with half of his arm in his mouth, not because he picked up the loot and ran away, but because he felt the murderous aura on Ding Chen's body, so he instinctively retreated.
To be honest, if it weren't for Ding Chen's help, with the power of Isr, it would be a matter of two to say whether he could cut off his arm so neatly, of course, in this matter, Ding Chen wouldn't need him to thank him.
When the two of them went to arrest him just now, Ding Chen had already seen it clearly, they were using a very old-fashioned rifle, the shape was quite quaint, and he didn't know where he got the old goods, Isl didn't even use a standard rifle, it looked like a shotgun.
So when someone raised a gun to him, Ding Chen simply stretched out his left hand to hold the barrel of the gun and lifted it up, cutting off the person's head with a knife.
Although Isle's character is not very good, the machete is surprisingly sharp, and Ding Chen slashes twice in a row, and the effect is simply amazing.
Looking at the pillar of blood rising into the sky, everyone present involuntarily stopped. The headless corpse quickly fell to the ground, almost hitting Hulusi's feet, and he jumped backwards in fright, at least three or four meters away.
Ding Chen's gaze fell on the face of the remaining man, and the man's expression twitched, and he let go of the musket and raised his hands high.
Ding Chen was not interested in killing them all, pursed his lips, took back the machete and raised it in front of him to take a closer look, only to find that the blood stuck to the knife was quickly condensing into a strip dripping from the blade, revealing the cloud-like layered patterns on the knife.
Riva got up from the ground, stared at the falling head, screamed, and then was covered by a hand in her eyes, and heard a gentle voice ringing in her ears. Her big dog seemed to notice the round thing too, threw away the severed arm in his mouth, and walked cautiously over to look at the human head in a daze.
Of course, Riva couldn't understand Chinese, and thought that the woman behind her was comforting herself, and subconsciously leaned on Leng Yue's lap. In fact, it was Leng Yue who was reproaching Ding Chen, "How can you be so cruel in front of a child? ā
"I'm sorry." Ding Chen put away his guess about the origin of the machete, waved his hand to Leng Yue and said, "I didn't think about it so much at the time. ā
He turned around and walked over to Isr, who was still struggling, crouched down and slapped Isr in the face with the blade, "This knife is good, I want it." ā
Ding Chen is actually a little broken at times, and he can speak so concisely and concisely, all because he doesn't have enough Russian vocabulary, and he doesn't have the ability to speak euphemistically. So sometimes someone will look cool and not intended, but just a last resort.
Of course, Isl would not argue with him about the ownership of his machete, he pinched the severed arm with his intact left hand in horror, and shouted to Ding Chen: "Stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding for me, I will die." ā
"I see you're doing a good job." Ding Chen was unmoved, and still said slowly: "Who did you just say sent you?" ā
"Warrior of Allah." Isr yelled, "They're going to come and punish you." ā
"So where are they?" Ding Chen said, "Guess what? I'm going to take the punishment myself, maybe they have a hundred and forty-four grapes. ā
The last sentence was used to pretend to be forced, but unfortunately Ding Chen said it upside down, and Isl didn't understand what he meant at all, which shows that even if you want to write cool writing, the necessary writing skills are indispensable.
Looking at Isr's frightened expression, Ding Chen knew that he had not succeeded in pretending to be forced, so he also lost patience, patted the other party's face and said, "Get up and take me to the soldiers you said." ā
"Nope." Isr understood, and he cried out, "It will kill you, and it will kill me." ā
Ding Chen was stunned for a moment, looked at him and said, "Aren't you a puppet army?" ā
He doesn't know what the Russian word for "puppet army" says, so it translates to "someone who does things for them." Unexpectedly, Isr howled: "No, it doesn't need others to do things, I do it voluntarily." ā
"I'm X." Ding Chen glanced back at Hulusi, obviously the latter also understood his words, and said angrily: "It turns out that you have been lying to everyone. ā
"It's called a fox and a fake tiger." Ding Chen said to Leng Yue. At the same time, I think it's a pleasure to be able to throw words smoothly.
Leng Yue flattened her mouth, "I know what the fox and fake tiger power mean." Then she took Riva's hand, "I'll take her aside, it's disgusting here." ā
"Is this a flood of motherhood?" Ding Chen said suspiciously, and then felt that something was rubbing his legs, and when he looked down, he realized that it was Isr, and he cried: "I'm not that guy's accomplice, I'm also human, please save me." ā
"Do you think I'm an IQ who believes in chicken soup?" Ding Chen said: "Standing up to become a Buddha is reserved for successful people to wash their hands, you are like this and still want to rebel back and forth, do you think you are too smart or think I am too stupid?" ā
Of course, he couldn't say this in Russian, so Isr was in a daze, he didn't understand why this brutal guy in front of him was chanting something he didn't understand, maybe it was some kind of scripture?
He cried out, "If there is more than blood, I will die." ā
"Of course." Ding Chen raised his knife and plunged the tip of the machete into Isr's heart, "You're right. ā
He drew his machete, watched with satisfaction as the blood stained on the knife quickly flowed along the outline of the blade pattern, and said to Isr, who was staring at him wide-eyed, "Don't worry, I will keep this knife carefully." ā
Then Isr died.