"Your Excellency is so ruthless in your actions. Is it possible that you don't consider the consequences at all?"
The tattooed man was also tough. Although his forehead was so painful that veins popped out, he did not scream. He just picked up his severed hand, stared at Yang Xiao and let out a low roar.
"Consequences? What will be the consequences?"
Yang Xiao glanced at him and noticed that someone had already backed down and secretly wanted to escape.
Suddenly, a golden thread flashed, and a hideous blood mark appeared on his leg. He screamed again and fell to the ground.
Yang Xiao was kind enough not to cut off both of his legs directly, otherwise, this guy would probably have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
Provided he didn't die here today.
"I'm asking you to answer. If you dare to lie or conceal, I will take something from you. By the way, I forgot to tell you. It's best to pray that this tattooed guy is honest, otherwise, if the time is delayed for a long time, your relationship will be broken. I really can’t catch it with my hand. Also, if you don’t want to die, stop the bleeding quickly, otherwise, you will really die.”
The tattooed man had no choice but to bow his head under the eaves. He knew that he had to give in now, otherwise, Yang Xiao, a madman, seemed capable of anything.
At the same time, a deep resentment suddenly rose in my heart. It was not aimed at Yang Xiao, but at the big boss who arranged this task.
They didn't give out any information about Yang Xiao. If he had known that he would encounter such a monster, he would not have come to the muddy water here. Now that he is roasting himself on the fire, he really regrets it.
Sure enough, violence is not the only method in many cases, but it is often the most direct and simple method.
The tattooed man who used to have an unruly look on his face has now become extremely cooperative and looks quite handsome, but sometimes his face is a bit ferocious due to severe pain, and his face is slightly pale due to blood loss.
Whatever Yang Xiao asked, he immediately answered. He was afraid that if he moved too slowly, Yang Xiao, a lunatic, would torture him again.
When their lives are threatened, how can they care about other things and embark on their path of mixed society? Sometimes, morality is very important and is the foundation for settling down and living. Sometimes, morality is bullshit and does not exist at all.
He who knows the current affairs is a hero. At this time, he also needs to show his integrity. It is estimated that by this time next year, the grass on his grave will be one meter high.
Yang Xiao asked a lot of questions, and then called Zhao Qingfan over and asked him to interrogate him on his behalf.
The originally noisy scene suddenly became extremely quiet because of Yang Xiao's cold eyes.
The gangsters who were holding their severed hands and screaming miserably before, no one was even looking at him at this moment. They were all like frightened quails, pulling their heads, and they were not as arrogant and domineering as before.
This time, they kicked the steel plate, or the thickened one meter later.
Evil people will eventually be punished by evil people. Reason with them? That was not in Yang Xiao's plan. Looking at these bully trash, a cold murderous intention flashed in his eyes.
To be honest, this place is really suitable for burying people.
The gravel underfoot is dry and brittle, and it goes hundreds of miles deep into the bottom layer. There is only magma in the ground, and there is no aquifer. Judging from the surrounding rock layers, the last water erosion occurred millions of years ago.
Buried in such a place, due to the dryness and high temperature, the body will not decay quickly, and may become a mummy-like mummy, which is not impossible to preserve for hundreds or thousands of years.
However, he did not do anything evil after all.
Life is, after all, the greatest miracle in the world. Among these people, there may be some who have done all kinds of evil and are irredeemable bad guys, and there may also be some who have not forgotten their consciences and have embarked on this path of no return, just on impulse.
During the gap between Zhao Qingfan's interrogation, Yang Xiao weighed it a little and planned to complete a very in-depth ideological education for these gangsters.
They were given a very simple task, which was to dig a hole.
Although most of the gangsters only had one hand left, under Yang Xiao's threat of violence, none of them dared to stand up and resist. They could only suppress their fear in their hearts and dig a big hole beside them.
Obviously, they already have some inferences of their own about the role of this pit. Some people whose psychological qualities are not strong enough look as if their biological father has died, as if they were mourning for their heirs.
But with the previous precedent, even escaping has become a luxury. Escape will only lead to faster death.
No one would actively seek death if they could live for one more second.
Seeing the depth of the pit gradually increasing, their hearts began to sink. Some of the most unbearable ones even started to tremble all over and could not help but cry in a low voice.
The fearless energy that I had just now has disappeared long ago.
However, Yang Xiao was still standing nearby, muttering about the terrifying myth, "After coming to Northern Xinjiang, the tour guide told me a magical legend about the Devil City. A long time ago, this place was once a majestic castle. City, the men in the city are handsome and strong, and the women are beautiful and kind. At first, people worked hard and lived a worry-free life with plenty of food and clothing. However, as wealth accumulated, evil gradually took over people's hearts. They began to become indulgent. For fun, drinking, and fighting for wealth, the city was filled with intrigues and bloody fights, and everyone's face became ferocious and terrifying. In order to arouse people's conscience, the god turned into a ragged beggar and came to the city. He told People, it was evil that turned him from a rich man to a beggar. However, the beggar's words did not work. Instead, he was insulted and ridiculed by the people in the city. The god turned this place into ruins in anger, and all the people in the city They were all crushed under the ruins. Until now, every night, the souls of the dead are wailing in the city, hoping that the gods can hear their voices of repentance. Do you think that when a person dies, he will really become a soul of the dead? "
Living King of Hell, this guy in front of me is a real living King of Hell.
Is he planning to kill us all and bury us here? This is too cruel. After all, we have a dozen living people, not a dozen pigs and dogs.
Even if a traffic accident occurs, involving seventeen or eight people, it can be considered a serious accident, and it must be reported to the mayor-level boss.
The gangsters thought that they usually acted unscrupulously and despised everything. At this time, they suddenly hoped that someone could save them and stop a madman like Yang Xiao.
"I'll give you ten more minutes. If you don't dig it well, I'll kill you all. Cry! Crying counts as time."
With one word, the gangster who was still crying immediately shut his mouth.
Even though he knew that the pit in front of him might be his own graveyard, he started working hard. Until now, they were still taking chances, just in case, if, Yang Xiao was just intimidating them, he would not really be crazy enough to kill people.
At this moment, Zhao Qingfan walked over and nodded to Yang Xiao. At this moment, he had completely calmed down. Through interrogating the tattooed man, he learned a lot about the inside story about Song Tiange's death.
"Got it figured out?"
"Seven, seven, eight, eight, it's almost done, but now, what are they going to do with them?" Although Zhao Qingfan hated these gangsters very much, he couldn't bring himself to kill them all here. After decades of being kind to others, he has never touched or hurt anyone, even if he knew that these people had ill intentions towards the three of them not long ago. Seeing that these gangsters have paid a huge price, he In fact, I have forgiven them from the bottom of my heart.
"How to deal with it? Haha." Yang Xiao didn't say anything clearly, he just looked at the gangster in the pit and showed a meaningful smile.
Some people were so frightened that they collapsed. Not only did their faces become distorted, but their crotches were even wet. No one can truly remain calm in the face of death. Some were already squatting on the ground and began to repent for their previous recklessness. Some even called their mothers. They were really scared.
"I was just thinking whether it would be more interesting to kill them first and then bury them alive, or just bury them alive. I read a post online last time that said people were buried alive. They were lucky and could last ten hours. I wanted to do an experiment. Let’s see how many of them can crawl out.”
"Spare your life! Spare your life!"
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, please let me go!"
"I don't want to die, I want to live, I don't want to die, please, have mercy!"
Various voices begging for help and mercy kept coming, and some had begun to kneel on the ground and kowtow. But no one dared to climb out of the pit, because Yang Xiao had already released the terrifying golden thread, which was hovering above their heads.
Having seen the sharpness of Gengsi, they knew that if they tried to escape, they would be chopped into pieces in an instant.
This feeling of being completely controlled by others makes people almost crazy. They are all still young, and they still have a lot of time to find the true meaning of life, to enjoy life, and to pursue their dreams.
But now, everything will become a dream and they will all die here. The reason is simple. They have provoked a terrifying existence, a truly murderous madman.
"By the way, where's that guy? Throw him away too."
The tattooed man was pulled out and pushed into the pit. With a pale face, he leaned against the wall, not knowing that he was in doom today.
He hunted geese all day long, but he didn't expect to be pecked in the eye by a wild goose today. He only regretted that he was too stupid and greedy for success. Originally, he could just leave these things to his subordinates, but he had to personally take charge of the overall situation.
Now it's okay, we hosted our own funeral ceremony together.
He opened his mouth, originally thinking that it was pointless to beg for mercy after this, so he simply opened his mouth to say something strong, but when those heroic words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.
It turns out that he is also a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. For the first time, the tattooed man discovered what he really looked like inside.
He was about to die, and it would be too careless to recall his life carefully. He suddenly remembered that if he had not made the reckless choice to drop out of school more than ten years ago, his fate might have been completely different now.
