It's still early, so Buck didn't hurry, boiled a pot of boiling water for himself to make tea, pulled out a rattan chair and sat down in front of the hall, looking at this antique but small courtyard, the left and right wings, with a few trees in the middle and the cross bluestone road yard of the fish pond rockery, and the middle-aged man in front of him was very different from the unruly ruthlessness, cleaned up very clean, the branches and flowers were properly trimmed, and there was a delicate birdcage on the edge of the green stone tank on the moss。

Touching the first aid kit in the short coat, looking through the very ordinary straight mobile phone, I didn't see the number and phone number related to Canada, so I took my hand and my mobile phone with the broken screen, several side by side on the dark brown mottled stone railing, there is nothing to ponder on the key, the door, the hall, the wing room key plus the electric car, if Buck wants to go to a few large rooms to rummage, he really doesn't have that energy, his own home can be hidden in the secret place of the house.

So he finally picked up the triangular thorn and looked at it carefully.

There are many scratches and polishing marks on the black and shiny steel edges, revealing a silver cold light, and the horizontal tip of the flat-edged screwdriver is polished as sharp as a chisel!

Buck put the thorn under his nose and slowly sniffed the end of the stalk from the tip to the tail, without the slightest familiar smell of gunsmoke, but scraped a little sludge from the greasy black screw cracks, and carefully grinded it on the back of his hand, leaving some dark red marks on the back of his hand.

Maybe I haven't been on the battlefield with a rifle on my rifle since I left the factory, but I've seen blood and tasted life!

This kind of unique spear stabbing on the rifle in the fifties and sixties of China, thanks to the rendering of many film and television works, what stabbed wounds can not be recovered, the tip of the blue blade is fed with poison, a knife and a life, there are many legends, in fact, in the eyes of Buck, it is not so evil, the military doctor is just more annoyed by this kind of three-edged slotting, and the bleeding is particularly fast after the stabbing, which is the reason for the high mortality rate of this kind of military stabbing people, and the vast majority of knife wounds are due to excessive blood loss, not what injuries to organ failure.

Buck felt the middle-aged man looking at him, looked up, and the fierce eyes of the trapped beast locked on Buck's face, looking like that, he was going to spit on with hatred!

Buck shook his stab: "Took a human life?"

Chen Jinshu twitched his face and sneered silently.

Buck sat there, and suddenly stabbed the spur into the opponent's buttocks from the bottom to the top!

The slender spear pierced the entire lower part from front to back, and even a man can imagine the intense feeling of egg pain and tearing!

The man whose hands and feet were tied to the head of the column jerked violently and struggled a few times, but now in vain he opened his throat and exhaled in pain, and was grabbed by Buck with one hand The rag on the railing and stuffed it into his mouth!

As soon as the voice rushed out of his throat, it was blocked before he reached his mouth, and the sewage that was squeezed out of the rag that he bit vigorously flowed down with the blood on his buttocks!

But Buck reached out and took it from the plastic bucket next to him.

After the thorn that deliberately avoided the major artery was pulled out, the blood flowed without being stopped by the natural closure of the muscles.

The military doctor squatted curiously and observed for a while, before clapping his hands and standing up: "According to this flow, it may be three or four hours before you lose consciousness and never wake up again, I will give you a chance not to burn this courtyard, say what you think can be changed for this courtyard, and I will give you a good time." Then he sat back in the rattan chair and began to play with his mobile phone, as if he didn't pay attention to the fierce eyes and couldn't always concentrate, and his pupils involuntarily began to dilute, turning into a state of confusion or pleading!

If you are a person, you have something you care about, such as life, faith, love, affection, or ...... This house?

Buck has seen too many people reluctant to give up on this world before they die, and the feeling of life gradually dispersing and moving away from the shell, he knows better than anyone else!

There was no mercy or moral hesitation in his mind, since he was on the edge of threatening his life and that of his family, there was nothing to let go, but while asking Fang Lingying if he knew what Triangular Army assassination cases had been on the Gongzhou side, he asked Lin Dong to arrange for Hong Qi to bring things to the junction of Yunnan and Shu tomorrow morning to meet with him.

For ordinary people, it was boring and easy for ten minutes, but for Chen Jinshu, he could clearly feel the vitality slowly flowing away from his body, about half an hour later, Buck ripped off the rag on his mouth, there was no more hissing, the sharp pain of the wound had been taken away by the blood, and the nerve was paralyzed, Buck still used the bloodstained military thorn to pluck the other party's face: "Is there anything you need to say?"

The sluggish and godless dead fish eyes are no longer murderous, as if the years will eventually take away a qiē, and the fast-forward button of life that Buck used to say can also take away a life in a short period of time in the process of bloodletting.

The lips that were originally red and shiny are now white, and their faces are gray and blue, and they don't say a word.

Buck decided to change the way, slowly swaying the military thorn like a fan, swaying in front of the opponent's eyes, very patient, and gradually observed that the opponent's pupils were also swaying with the military thorn, and the sluggish spirit was like a beast that had pulled out its backbone, and it was easy to be taken away by the regular shaking of things, so as to fall into a trance of a single object.

Commonly known as...... Hypnosis.

Barker's voice also began to become distant: "Chen...... Family...... Lane...... The house of the ancestors...... Old Mansion ...... Ancestral House ......"

It's like starting up, the mercenary who doesn't have much culture tries the terms he can think of one by one, and the little thing in Chen Jinshu's heart was obviously touched in a trance: "The Chen family...... The Chen family digs salt mines, nine out of ten salt families are prosperous, but the Chen family is the unlucky one, the salt well digging failed, the great-grandfather sold the house, sold the house handed down by the ancestors are poor, my father and my grandfather can't close their eyes when they die, and they can't redeem the old mansion...... Boss Shen gave me this house, a house that I have to repay for being a cow and a horse......"

Buck's upper body listened motionlessly, but his hand skillfully shook the film bag in the plastic bucket, and the blood with anticoagulant was turned into the sealed bag next to it, and his fingers quickly tore open a bag of military lactated Ringer's concentrate into the bag, and then mixed it with the distilled water that had been dripping diagonally from the boiling kettle!

This boiled water for artificial blood!

But don't rush to use it for the wounded, the other party has already entered a state of nerve center hallucination, and he says that he is himself, and whether Buck needs to be rescued depends on his mood.

"I'm just a rotten life, and I can't pay off my debt if I kill me, I'm the last dog hiding outside the Shen family, helping the Shen family leave a way back, killing ...... The one surnamed Zhao from the Finance Bureau buried the budget officer of the Third Construction Company...... Help the Shen family hide the gun, no one knows that the Shen family's arsenal is actually on the roof beam of my bed...... Hahaha...... "It's laughter, but it's more like the scream of a trapped beast!"

Buck, who was replacing the blood concussion machine in his hand, blinked his eyes twice, hung the blood bag in the bucket, got up and walked into the bedroom on the left side of the hall, looked up and looked up at the roof beam with a mosquito net, and sure enough, in a state of concentration, he could see that the beams of the old house that should have been dusty were wiped clean, and he stepped on the table, chair and cabinet next to him to climb to a high place, and a row of pistols and four shotguns were firmly placed on it!

Boxes of bullets with Thai are neatly arranged!

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