After Iraq finished shouting, he also felt that his tone was not right, so he didn't know what to say, and looked at the two people blankly. Originally, Iraq was still thinking about how to say goodbye to this old couple, but now it has encountered this situation again, and the words come to their lips but they can't say anything.

It's okay to think about it or say goodbye without saying goodbye. Iraq tapped Timber on the shoulder, then went back to his room and gathered his things.

After packing his bags, it was getting dark, and Iraq only felt his stomach rumbling, and he barely ate much for the day. He sighed and fell asleep on the bed.

A strong smell of blood woke Iraq from its dream, and the doubts in his heart were suppressed, and Iraq staggered to the hall. only to find Ding Bo curled up in the corner of the room trembling, and a frightened voice whined out from between his teeth. On the ground, Ding Po was lying in a pool of blood.

"What's going on?"

Ding Bo sat dumbfounded, unable to hear anything, looking at something with frightened eyes.

Loud voices could be heard in the distance.

"Something seems to have happened to Dingbo's house, everyone gets up and goes to see ......"

Iraq was in a hurry, he still remembered that he was misunderstood and killed in the Beijing-Shanghai Inn, and at this moment he couldn't leave by himself, and he didn't leave either. So he shook Ding Bo in a daze, hoping that he would come to his senses and tell him what had happened.

"Wake up, Dingbo, hey, you're supposed to be scared silly. "Iraq shook for a long time and found that the old man was still like that. The latest chapter of Néí U A Pě has been updated

"Ding Po...... , everyone came to see, this outsider killed Ding Po. ”

The exclamations of the villagers rang out at the door, and Iraq turned his head to meet the angry gaze of the villagers.

"Fellow, uncle, listen to me, this is definitely a misunderstanding. Iraq suddenly realized that he was still shaking Timber's shoulder, and immediately let go of his hand.

But the villagers couldn't take it anymore and rushed up to surround the Iraqis.

"Tie up, tie up. One of them said.

Seeing this, Iraq was really angry, and with a wave of his palm, he pushed the two villagers away, picked up his luggage and ran towards the entrance of the village.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw the boy throwing darts.

"I want to run away if I hurt someone. ”

Iraq knew that he was at a loss for words at the moment, so he raised his palms and hit the boy. The boy flashed, swished, and countless darts flew out of his cuffs.

Iraq jumped backwards, trying to dodge the darts, but unexpectedly, a huge net fell from the sky, which was holding him inside, and no matter how much Iraq struggled, he could not break free.

The boy circled around Iraq and burst out laughing.

"Do you still want to run with these two moments?"

By this time, the villagers had already caught up. If Iraq really had no intention of hurting people, and he didn't expect that the people in this village were not low in martial arts.

"Wolf-hearted outsider, Ding Bo is so good to you, why did you kill his wife?"

"Damn, can I explain it to you?"

"Shut up. As he spoke, the young man approached Iraq with a knife.

At this time, the villagers all gathered around and began to gossip.

"What to do with him?"

An old man said, "Light the fire." ”

As soon as the words ended, the villagers burst into excited shouts.

"Burn him, burn him. ”

Iraq looked at the expressions of these people and said, "Damn, why are you so excited, what can you eat after burning!"

Iraq was tied to a stone pillar in the middle of the village, and the villagers erected wood and lit a fire. The fire was getting worse and worse, and Iraq's clothes were already burning, but there was no pain in the body. There is even a feeling that the more you burn, the more comfortable it becomes.

The villagers cursed and cheered around the fire, because the fire was so big that they couldn't see Iraq's expression. After a while, Iraq found that the rope on his body had been burned, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would have to see people naked after a while, which would be a great shame. So he jumped out of the fire.

The villagers were startled and took up their knives and guns and pointed them at Iraq, but no one dared to come forward. At this time, a middle-aged man came out of a house, a gray robe, with a serious face, although he was not too surprised to see this scene.

"Let him go. ”

Iraq suddenly felt that this person was much better than those unreasonable villagers, so he walked over, arched his hand, and said: "See, the same village people, why is the gap between people so big!" and then turned to the middle-aged man: "What do you call this big brother?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I am the village chief of this village, and my name is Yan Yuan." ”

"It turned out to be Village Chief Yan, no wonder the consciousness is so high, hello, hello, I'm Iraq. ”

Before Yan Yuan could speak, he was stopped by the young man next to him.

"Yan Yuan, what are you going to do, this person killed Ding Po, do you want to let him go?"

Yan Yuan turned around and said to the young man, "It's not him, Ah Mo." ”

Iraq grinned at the boy and said, "Did you hear it, it's not me, look at your name, Amo, are you just going to smear others." ”

Ah Mo blurted out.

"No one can stop me today, I have to kill him!"

Yan Yuan looked at Ah Mo with compassion in his eyes, as if looking at a child who had not grown up, and said lightly: "Ah Mo, if you really want him to die, then you can do it now!"

Iraq was stunned for a moment and said, "Village Chief Yan, it's not okay." ”

Iraq looked at Yan Yuan in surprise, not knowing why this person was capricious. Even Ah Mo looked at him in surprise, as if he had misheard.

"Ah Mo, have you ever killed someone, do you know what it feels like when you kill someone?" Yan Yuan said leisurely.

"I ......" Ah Mo said, "I don't know, do you know?"

Yan Yuan shook his head lightly and said, "I just want you to understand that when you want to end a life, I want you to do it yourself, look into his eyes, listen to his last cry and despair, and feel his last struggle and fear, only in this way can you know how to give the deceased the respect they deserve and give life the cherishing it deserves." ”

Iraq muttered, "This guy can't be a philosophy professor at any university, it's a hard word!"

"What did you say?" Yan Yuan asked, not hearing what Iraq was saying.

"It's okay, I just think what you said is so good. ”

"Do you dare to stand like this, with your eyes open, watching Ah Mo slash you with a knife?" Yan Yuan said.

"Is this really good? ”

Yan Yuan winked at Iraq, as if to tell him that it was okay.

"Okay. But I can't bring a steel helmet!"

Everyone sweated together.

Before he knew it, Amo had walked to Iraq's side. Iraq looked at the broadknife he was holding in his hand and glared at him fiercely. Didn't you say in "Slam Dunk" that the eyes can also kill people, and Iraq is using this trick at this time.

Not to mention, it really works. Iraq's burned black face, a bared tooth, a glare, like a black god, frightened Amo took a step back.

Stabilizing his mind, Ah Mo raised his knife.

"You have to be careful, this knife is fast. Iraq waited and said.

"I'm just going to kill you, what am I careful of?"

"Be careful, spray your face with blood. ”

Everyone: "......"

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