Chapter 112: Traveling thousands of miles to mourn
I have seen people with no bottom line, and I have never seen anyone with such a lack of moral bottom line. The old man of the Qian family didn't even miss the opportunity to attend the funeral.
Alas, the use of unscrupulous means has reached the point of being crazy.
I looked at these guys as if they were dead, and I asked, "Want to fight?"
One of the vicious guys said, "I don't want to fight."
"I know, I'm just here for the funeral." I said with a pun.
"We are here to kill you." These guys said in unison.
I sighed and said, "I don't want to kill you, especially today."
There were bursts of metal sounds, and these guys all showed off their retractable electric batons.
"Well, it seems I have to die today. Can I know how I will die?" I asked.
"Anyway, you are about to die today. I don't mind telling you that we will break your limbs first and then push them into the cremator for burning." One of the men who looked like a leader said proudly.
"So cruel, you want to burn me alive?" I asked.
"Aren't you afraid of police interrogation?" I asked.
"Of course I'm not afraid. When the police asked, the most they would say was that they burned the wrong body. Besides, it was all burnt to ashes. Who knew it was you who was burned." The leader said.
"In other words, I will also be worshiped by strangers." I said.
"Not bad." The leader-looking man said with a smile.
"How much reward can you get for killing me?" I asked.
"Ten thousand dollars," the leader said.
I sighed and said, "This script seems not good. Can I change the plot?"
Everyone there laughed, including me.
"It seems that the script cannot be changed. But when the time comes, when your limbs are broken, just don't scream too loudly. If you disturb the flowers and plants in the wilderness, you will appear to be too unmanly."
"Really, can I just call for help now?" I asked in horror.
"It seems like there is no one around except us." The leader said, which meant that no one showed up even though I was shouting at the top of my lungs.
"Is the door closed?" I continued to ask.
"Hahaha, it has been closed for a long time. You can take this idea to your grave." The leader said.
I rubbed my hands and said, "I'm a little excited right now and want to change the script. I hope you can cooperate with me."
Before the leader could realize whether I was talking nonsense or being frightened, the two burly men guarding the door fell to the ground and screamed like pigs.
The man who looked like the leader was stunned and said incoherently: "Did you see a ghost?"
Indeed, my figure was too fast. In just a blink of an eye, they didn't even see the afterimage of how I moved. The two living big men guarding the door were already crippled and fell to the ground screaming. Incessantly.
"Be like a man!" I sighed to the two guys who fell to the ground.
"Everyone come together." The leader seemed to understand something.
These guys surrounded me from all sides, all pointing telescopic electric batons at me, poking and smashing me.
I don't seem to be afraid of hot weapons. How can I be afraid of an electric baton that looks like a fire stick?
Of course, my first choice was to attack the leader. It was enough to use the Lotus Walk. I flashed to the leader's side and gently moved my hand. The electric baton in the leader's hand poked his companion's body. With a scream, the guy fell down. He rolled his eyes and twitched on the ground.
I didn't need to take the electric baton from the leader's hand, I just used him as a puppet, twiddling his arms, pointing east and west, pointing north and south.
It didn't take more than five seconds. Except for the boss I controlled, everyone fell to the ground and twitched constantly.
I didn't forget to calculate the time, it was five seconds. Alas, my skill seemed to have deteriorated.
At this time, the leader was completely dumbfounded and asked again: "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Of course I am a human being, because only ghosts seek life, and I don't." I said.
When I said these words, the leader breathed a sigh of relief. At least he didn't think he had to die.
"The script has been revised well, what should I do next?" At this time, the leader was actually in the mood to joke, but the expression on his face couldn't pretend to be a smile, and it was indescribably ugly.
I took a step back, put my hands behind my back and said, "I can't let your screenwriter go to waste. Come on."
The leader was also considered ruthless. He raised the electric baton in his hand and stabbed his arm.
Alas, it's an electric baton. If I poke that part of myself, what difference will it make in the result? The kind of person who didn't do well in junior high school physics.
The leader held back his screams and fell straight to the ground, his body twitching constantly. No different from others, a virtue.
After I got everything done, I asked, "Who sent you to kill me?" Actually I knew the answer, but I wanted to confirm it.
No one answered, they all lay on the ground humming.
I don’t mind finding an unlucky guy to test first. I slowly came to a guy and saw that I raised my hand. No one saw how I made the move, but the bones in this guy’s elbows and knees were shattering. With broken bones, I'm afraid I will never be a killer again in this life, but will only be a disabled person.
The scream is not an accident, it is inevitable. I want this effect.
I smiled and said, "No one answered my question, so I just kept repeating it."
When I broke the bones of the second guy's limbs, someone finally spoke: "Qian's Group."
"You answered well, but I don't like betrayers." After I said that, I also broke the bones of his limbs and made sure that this guy heard the sound of his own bones breaking. He regretted it, and the severe pain made him faint.
The remaining people were so frightened that they begged me for mercy again and again.
I smiled and said, "If I fall into your trap, will it be useful for me to beg for mercy?"
Many people were silent. One guy pointed at the leader and said, "It was his idea. I wouldn't have the heart to do it."
"Another betrayer." Before I even took action, the guy was stunned by what I said.
Being stunned is not the reason why I don't do it. I want everyone present to taste how much it hurts to have my limbs broken, so that they can remember this for the rest of their lives.
Still the tough one, he said to me: "Kill us."
After breaking everyone's limbs, I clapped my hands and said, "I'm in a good mood today. I said I didn't want your lives, so I won't send you to the cremator. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
According to my temper, I naturally want them to taste the feeling of being burned alive, but this is China after all, and I don't want to commit more sins. I just want them to have a long memory. Besides, how much firewood would it cost to burn more than ten people? I have a strong awareness of environmental protection.
After sending these guys away, I have to leave. I just want to go home and visit now, not the kind that comes home often.
Chapter 113: Meeting the woman I love again
