Chapter 217: Holding the Emperor hostage to command the princes (Thanks to Brother Constantine for the reward!)

Style: Romance Author: Breaking goldWords: 3071Update Time: 24/02/20 10:16:39
In the basement, inside the wine cellar's secret door.

I pushed the green-skinned soldier, who had been pierced by the triangular army thorns, back to his own camp little by little. I was standing next to Yang Rong just now - oh.

Yang Rong waved his hand and wiped the green-skinned soldier's neck with his dagger.

"careful."

Yang Rong is still concise and concise. What he means is that when you hold the knife and stab the stomach or chest, generally speaking, the opponent will not die on the spot. But in this case, once he feels the breath of death coming, it is very likely that he will die on the spot. Causing trapped animals to fight.

This is a basement that can be completely blown up with one bullet, so of course you have to be careful.

The green-skinned soldier clutched his neck to the end in pain, and then lay on the ground twitching like a cut-off chicken. After only a moment, he lay motionless on the ground.

And I shook the blood on the ground along the triangular spurs. The thick blood caused by the passing of life seemed to stick my hand to the triangular spurs. I finally understood why humans invented firearms. , the feeling of killing someone with a knife will cause an irresistible feeling of guilt, which I have never felt with a gun.

"Old Qiao, what's going on?"

Mr. Big Bao finally spoke: "Aren't you... already dead?"

Old Qiao smiled coldly: "You said the little mute gave me that shot?"

He took a step forward again, his hand holding the ax tighter and tighter: "That's the blood pack he bought for me online. He said it was commonly used by people who make movies. First put on the body armor, and then put the thing on." If it is mounted on the chest, it can cause blood holes after shooting."

"impossible!"

Boss Da Bao seemed to be unwilling to believe it and said: "I read the official news over there before I came here. They have clearly stated that a senior official of the Wa State was hunted down by his enemies and died in Chiang Mai, and the police are investigating!"

Lao Qiao smiled and turned back to look at me, giving a thumbs up with his other hand.

"The little mute told me that this matter would cost some money. At that time, I was wondering where to spend the money, but he told me that I needed to spend some money to buy all the photos in the media..."

"I spent a whole fucking ten million!"

Dabao was stunned for a long time: "So..."

Lao Qiao answered: "So it was Nawu who died. I revealed Nawu's identity to the media. The little mute said that as long as there is a live video of me being shot..." He looked at me again, and I added Said: "Preliminary impression, so that you can get the impression first."

"That's what it means."

He and Dabao kept talking, and after closing the distance with the green-skin soldiers, he suddenly swung the ax in his hand - click!

An ax hit the green-skinned soldier's head directly, and the ax blade got stuck between the eyebrows of the green-skinned soldier at the same level as his eyes. After kicking out, the second corpse fell to the ground.

At this second, Mr. Bao finally figured it out and roared: "Then your kidney disease!"

"I've never had kidney disease..."

Old Qiao stood next to the dead body, letting the blood spread on the ground to the soles of his feet, and then explained: "I just got the goods with a purity of more than 90%, and I always felt that 'every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a treasure', and I I thought of many ways, such as selling the goods to Mengbo."

"But when my subordinates made a fuss, I was like a frightened bird. I always thought that if this guy took action, the Wa State would invade the territory with troops."

"I thought about it for several months, and finally came to the conclusion that I won't feel at ease unless you die!"

Even under such circumstances, Lao Qiao still dared to stand directly opposite the crowd. He had an indelible aura of charlatanism in his body, which remained unchanged even at gunpoint.

This is a demon king who is born for the battlefield. I can't imagine how much confidence he can bring to his companions on the battlefield. Anyway, at this moment, I never thought that I would lose without the advantage of weapons and numbers.

Yang Rong touched it and took a step forward while Lao Qiao was attracting everyone. He was looking for the green-skinned soldier in front of him and waited for the green-skinned soldier in front of him to be attracted by the conversation, but he just moved. , the green-skinned soldier on the opposite side immediately looked over with wide eyes, almost shocking people.

"Mr. Bao, it's too difficult to want you to die."

"I have never been able to think of a good way, and it's even less possible for you to do it in Wa State's situation."

"So, the little mute told me, since you can't die, then I will die."

"I was shocked at the time. I thought he was going to rebel, but this kid was smiling at me, sitting next to me and smiling at me."

"He then told me that until I die, you will never come to Menneng, even if there is any reason. This kid also said that even if I die in Menneng, you, Dabao, will not believe it."

"In other words, even if I die, I have to stay away from Menneng and die as far away as possible."

Lao Qiao turned around. In an environment full of enemies, he dared to look back at me.

An greenskin soldier thought he had seized the opportunity and stepped forward. The next second, Old Qiao immediately turned his head back. I suspected that he had already swung the ax without seeing the figure. The ax was turned in his hand, carrying it. Swing the blunt side horizontally - touch!

It hit the opponent's temple at once, and the green-skinned soldier fell sideways to the ground.

Old Qiao's devil-like smile disappeared, replaced by a face full of anger!

The green-skinned soldier was not unjust at all. He dared to take advantage of such a demon king. This was a man who survived a narrow escape on the battlefield. His game was to gain wealth through danger.

When everyone looked over, Yang Rong stepped forward and rushed directly into the arms of the green soldier holding the AK. With one hand, he grabbed the opponent's neck, and with the other knife-wielding hand, he directly cut it along the chin. The dagger plunged in.

"Uh... click~" There was a very strange sound in the other party's throat. Later, I heard this sound from a group of people who were anchors on the Internet. They called it bubble sound. At that time, I thought , the bubble sounds of these people must not be as authentic as the green-skinned soldier in front of them.

"all fake……"

Mr. Big Bao looked at Old Qiao with absent-minded eyes. Old Qiao stepped over the fallen greenskin soldier and nodded: "It's all fake."

"Then you are looking for a kidney source?"

Yang Rong said, "I did it. I found a doctor at the county hospital and made a matching document using Aunt Fang's previous physical examination records."

After saying that, Yang Rong actually turned to look at me at this time: "Little mute, Lao Lin is very loyal to you. I chopped off a finger of his and he didn't betray you. If the God of Wealth hadn't restored the chat history, then I really can’t send out a picture.”

Lao Lin? !

That Lao Lin who sent me to the eighth floor one after another because of personal grudges?

Why!

This time even I was confused.

Mr. Big Bao finally looked at me and asked in disbelief: "Why are you following him wholeheartedly?"

"He imprisoned your family, and you still sacrificed your life for him?"

Lao Qiao didn't need me to answer, and answered for me: "Otherwise? Will I work hard for you?"

"Which of the things the little mute reports to you will be worthy of publicity? Even if he hands over the entire Meng Neng to you, his greatest value is only to be sacrificed by you in exchange for reputation."

"Old Bao, you don't understand him, you don't understand him very well."

"When he was a piggy in the park, he dared to jump from the sixth floor in order to survive."

"In my village, he dared to pretend to be mute in order to survive, and he almost scared himself to death."

"After being enabled by me, in order to survive, I killed my former boss with my own hands..."

"You don't know the value of the word "living" to him. How could such a person choose to die?!"

"This is a game that seems full of loopholes to our own eyes, but the little mute said it doesn't matter. He also said that as long as my 'death' is real enough, that's enough."

"What you saw was my 'death', the huge interests of the village, and Meng Neng's power vacuum. You thought it was normal for people to fight each other in a place like Menneng... so much so that I was looking for someone in Chiang Mai. When you want to assassinate yourself, you have to make a deal with the local gang members, so that each of them must stick to their position and cannot move if anything happens!"

"I had to tell the little mute over and over again in private how to deal with this assassination. I took the hospital's architectural drawings and told him where each of those people would be hiding, and how to kill these people in the safest way..."

"Otherwise, do you think he can kill four killers who are planning to come here to risk their lives with just him?"

I interrupted at this moment: "I have told our Mr. Bao all this clearly..." After I finished speaking, I added: "He believed it."

hahahahahahahahahaha……

In this environment, both Lao Qiao and Yang Rong laughed like crazy. They laughed at their opponents between life and death without mercy.

Old Qiao even wiped his eyes after laughing, as if he had shed tears. However, at that moment, no greenskin soldier dared to step forward: "There is no way, I won't do this, Tu Guang doesn't believe it; Tu Guang doesn't believe it; If you don’t believe it, my death will not be true; if my death is not true, you will not come to Meneng.”

Mr. Big Bao was already slumped, and his open shoulders fell back, but he still insisted mentally and said: "You can't control the Wa State even if you kill me."

"I don't want to control the Wa."

"I didn't want to kill you either."

Boss Da Bao asked in confusion: "Then what are you doing?"

"If I kill you, the Wa State will use me as a military merit. Whether it is the revenge faction led by your son or the old faction who wants to take advantage of the power vacuum to climb up, they will quickly coalesce. I am not that stupid."

"I asked you what you want to do!"

Old Qiao was obviously a little excited. He was so excited that he completely forgot about his original plan. He turned back to me and asked again: "Little mute, what is that guy's name?"

He laughed at me. I turned my head and laughed aside, then turned back and said, "Cao Cao."

"That's right." Lao Qiao turned his head, tilted his neck, and puffed out his chest and shouted: "Your Majesty, Cao Cao, please ascend the throne in Xuchang!"

I took a step forward and stabbed the green-skinned soldier under the ribs of the green-skinned soldier who was still watching the show. The green-skinned soldier was so stunned that he fell limply and responded, "My lord, reconsider!" (End of chapter)