006 Harvesting and Folding (Asking for Recommendations, Asking for Collections, Asking for Booklists)
The one who made the shot was naturally Su Hongxin.
This slap is really a little scary, the man is almost 1.89 meters old, he doesn't hum, his head is crooked, his mouth is full of blood, he fainted on the spot, fell softly on the chair, unconscious.
Su Hongxin stretched out his hand, took the child, and was about to put it back into the arms of the woman next to him, when he turned his head and saw a pair of watery eyes looking over, and the sleeping woman next to him also woke up passively, with a little anxiety and panic.
Su Hongxin said in a low voice:
"Take care of the kids!"
The woman didn't speak, but she also understood something, and hurriedly took the child who was still asleep, hugged it tightly, and looked at Su Hongxin again, her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something.
"Thank you!"
The mosquito-like voice sounded, with a bit of crispness.
Su Hongxin nodded, looked at the carriage again, and saw that many people had already looked over, and a few of them glanced at each other.
On the train, all thieves, regardless of stealing people and stealing money, can never commit crimes alone, basically gangs and gangs, gangs, secretly have their own set of rules, and there is a clear division of labor, staring, covering, hands-on, and dropping, you look at the child in front of you, but as soon as you turn your head, the child is gone.
And focusing on this kind of woman with children alone, if you don't pay attention, you will fall into the way.
However, he didn't have any regrets, he did it, he dared to do it, he reached out and grabbed the sleeve of his shirt, and slowly got up.
It's just a matter of stealing money, it's hard for a strong dragon to suppress the head snake, not to mention that he has no intention of causing branches, he didn't see it, but stealing children, no.
And the executioner's methods are ordinary, really like those actors on TV, simply take a knife to cut off people's heads, knives up and down, and it's over, if there is no real trick, who dares to take this kind of work, maybe one day someone will have to seek revenge on the door, so there are real things under the hands.
Over the years, he has been forbearant again and again, remembering the old man's advice, and he should not be used lightly unless he has to, but who is not a little fierce in this martial arts.
Sure enough, someone immediately saw the crack and squeezed over.
This person is as thin and black as a monkey, a pair of eyes bulging out, black and blue hair stubble is covered with dust, greasy, fanning the half-open gown, walked to Su Hongxin, he first looked at the green-skinned man who didn't know life and death, his eyes changed, and then he smiled sadly: "Boy, your hands are very black, dare you go to the front to do a game, win, this lady has the right to give you a face, but if you don't go, I will keep them alive and can't get off the train, hehe, it doesn't matter if you lose, which hand hits, just chop it off!"
Su Hongxin said lightly: "Then show the seat to the master, the master will finish cooking later, and he will come back to recuperate his spirit!"
The thin monkey-like black man squinted his eyes and smiled. "Okay, pee, walk!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
As soon as Su Hongxin followed two steps, he saw that there were already two people behind him blocking his retreat, and reached out to put his hand on his shoulder.
It seems that today is not good.
He was secretly vigilant in his heart, followed through the carriage, and then passed through two more doors, this time he entered, only to feel a smell of coal coming to his face, there was no seat inside, all the piles were coal, a black piece; in the corner of the carriage, there was also a bunch of unkempt dolls, Su Hongxin just took a look at it so casually, and suddenly his eyes opened sharply, and his eyes were a little red for some reason, but he had an urge to look at it again.
Because none of these children are complete.
With the faint light inside, I saw that some of these children were missing hands, some were missing feet, some simply had two legs gone, both hands on the ground, some with one hand and one foot, some simply lying on the ground, all hands and feet were gone, and some of them opened their mouths, and the blackened tongue inside was a shocking stubble, which was really sad to see.
There are a few others, which can no longer be regarded as human, a face seems to have been doused with boiling water, the nose and ears are gone, the scarlet and terrible face is drooping, a pair of eyes are large and small, as if they are crowded together, pouting teeth and turning lips, and the face is like a demon. There was also a head as big as a bucket, covered in thick hair, and the child's body was actually encased in a half-man-high urn, with no limbs visible, and a foolish smirk on his face.
The worst thing he had ever seen in his life was the lonely old man in the village who was sick in bed and paralyzed for many years.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, a sheep's cry sounded in the carriage.
In the corner, a man with a cloak and an invisible hole was sitting there, with roast chicken and Fenjiu beside him, and at his feet, three little lambs were struggling with their hooves.
"Boy, when you're out of the house, you shouldn't be in charge, I advise you not to take care of it, be careful to take your life!"
The man raised his head slightly, and his hoarse voice was like grinding his teeth.
The muscles on his cheeks tensed, Su Hongxin stood in place, his eyes were cloudy, as if hesitating, and finally smiled "hey", grinned, and took a step back abruptly, and in an instant, there were two people behind him, and his elbows were only pounded back, and there were two muffled sounds, and the two hands on his shoulders softened.
The two who fell, their eyes bloodshot and bulging, were kneeling on the ground holding their stomachs.
"Kid looking for death!"
The thin man who led the way shouted, his face was hideous, his fingers flipped over, and a thin knife with a black body and white blade of seven or eight inches lit up between his fingers, and he pounced upward.
"Fuck you!"
Su Hongxin parried with his left hand, clasped the opponent's wrist, and raised his right foot and kicked it.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", which hit the opponent's waist and abdomen, and the black man snorted in pain, and instantly fell out like drunk, crashed into the carriage, and then fell to his knees, supported the ground with both hands, and spit out the sour water in his stomach.
Playing with the thin knife in his hand, Su Hongxin swept the children on the ground, his eyes were cold, and his tone was gloomy: "Picking and cutting, what a dog that has lost his conscience!"
The man with the cloak suddenly raised his eyes, revealing a faint essence, and said calmly: "Little beast, which way is begging for food?
Su Hongxin simply let himself out today, he has a good temperament, but he also has to divide anyone, when he encounters this kind of evil thing, who can fucking see it, and the one who holds the knife can not be seven points bloody, with a bad breath, he only spat on the ground, and sneered with a calm face:
"I'm afraid I'll say it, you have to listen on your knees!"
"Bah, I dare to call me out before my hair grows, grandpa has never seen any scenes!" the man spat on the ground and smiled coldly.
"Then you'll have to pick it up!"
With a single lip and teeth, Su Hongxin read two sentences in a tone that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.
"The flying blade is going sideways, the Impermanence Soul Breaker Hand!"
This is the Jianghu Spring Festival that his grandfather taught him.
It's really not that the opponents don't get together, and the people who pick and cut meet the executioner.