Before this second, maybe I was the same as Da Mao, thinking that the silly girl was crying because of Da Mao's injury. But when she was holding the candy and laughing happily, a feeling of sadness suddenly rose in my heart, and the most uncomfortable thing was Da Mao. The hurt in his heart at this moment was probably more serious than the gunshot wound on his body.
Da Mao stared blankly at the silly girl's happy smile. After a few seconds, he shook his head and showed a bitter smile. Then his head, which he had been holding on for a long time, finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep on the ground, coughing up blood. , while breathing heavily. At this time, there was a burst of malicious and mocking laughter from behind me, and I heard the woman say with a smile, you see, if you show true love to a fool, you will always be hurt. I see, you are more stupid than her, Hahaha!
A woman in her thirties let out that old-fashioned laugh at this moment, which made me sick. This woman snatched Di Baotian's pistol, and she wanted to take other people's lives from the moment she fired. At this moment She could actually laugh, as if she didn't care about other people's lives.
When I thought of this, the anger I had been trying to suppress in my heart could no longer be tolerated at this moment. I stood up and threw the pistol on the ground. I didn't need it anymore. Guns are weapons for low-class people. Today I risked my life. Even if I lose my own merits, I will let you. These bastards can't stand it!
My action of dropping the gun seemed to me to be a signal to launch a fierce attack, but to Di Baotian and the woman, it seemed to be a sign of my surrender. I turned around and looked at this group of people. I was disgusted with every face, but I had to keep this feeling of disgust in my heart so that my hatred could expand even more. Di Baotian still had an indifferent expression. Apart from the wounds on his face that I had just beaten, his eyes seemed to have no emotion. Although he didn't say those chilling words, his demeanor at the moment, as well as the arrogant look with his hands in his trouser pockets, were just like that woman, who didn't take our lives seriously at all.
I didn't think much about it. Although I was angry, I was extremely calm at the moment. I silently chanted a mantra in my heart and released all the soldiers and horses in my hand. As I said, the soldiers and horses cannot be used directly to harm others, but I It can still cause them a lot of trouble. The wind blowing around me is a sign that the troops and horses are dispatched, and the dust kicked up on the ground means that my troops and horses are going out fiercely. In an instant, everyone present was knocked around, because these people were all together, and I only needed to let my soldiers and horses restrain the opponent's hands and feet, and then trip them down. The first ones to fall were Di Baotian and the woman. Since the remaining men didn't have firearms in their hands, I was a little more merciful. After the local Baotian and the woman fell down with a groan, I reached into my satchel and took out the machete and the rusty iron scissors.
This is the weapon I use to fight and kill ghosts. I have seen blood and killed people, so my murderous aura is very strong and will make ghosts stay three feet away. But these two weapons can only cause physical harm to people, and their effects are exactly the same as other sharp iron tools, and it is exactly this effect that I want. After I picked up the machete and scissors, I slowly walked towards Di Baotian and the woman who were lying on the ground. Di Baotian struggled to hold up his upper body. Seeing me approaching, the expression on his face became frightened. Because he is too familiar with my personality, so as long as I don’t make me angry, everything is easy to talk about. Once I am angry, even the gods can’t hold me back. Seeing the way I was holding the knife, he knew that I had murderous intentions, so he immediately took out his pistol and aimed it at me.
I didn't give him another chance to shoot, but rushed to him, and then kicked him hard on the wrist that was holding the gun. This kick hit the pistol, and it made my toes hurt, but it didn't hurt. The pistol in Tian's hand was kicked to the ground by me. I squatted down, raised the scissors in my left hand high, and without any hesitation, I stabbed the scissors into Di Baotian's thigh.
This was the first time I used a weapon to hurt a living person, but I didn't feel guilty, and I didn't hesitate because the other person was my friend. I even used the maximum strength in my hand this time. The sharp part of the scissors seemed to be pierced into a piece of pork, and it inserted into it with a click. Di Baotian let out a scream, and stretched out his hands to grab my hand. I held down the scissors tightly, and he squeezed my hand hard. There was a lot of flesh on the thigh, but there was also a big leg bone. This The stab penetrated more than half an inch deep, and Di Baotian's tugging caused the wound to tear to a greater extent. The blood on Di Baotian's leg sputtered out, as if it was an unblocked water pipe, and hit me. on the face. I saw that he had grabbed my left hand with both hands, so he grabbed the handle of the scimitar with his right hand, tied the blunt side of the Witch King's hair on the handle, and smashed it towards Di Baotian's face like a stone. .
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the handle of the knife hit Di Baotian directly between the cheekbone and eye socket on the left side of his face. He stopped screaming at first and looked at me with blurred eyes, as if he was dizzy after being hit by me. Distinguish between reality and fiction. So I gave another blow in the same way. Di Baotian groaned, fell to the ground, and fainted. His hands that grabbed me slowly let go, letting the blood flow from his legs. Wounds keep popping up.
I was too lazy to pull out the scissors, so I gave up my hand and walked towards the woman who was about three feet away from the edge of the sky. The woman saw that I had dealt a cruel blow to Di Baotian before, and now her expression was extremely frightened. She was crawling and struggling towards the distance while screaming, with a cry in her voice, and I noticed the people beside me. The men whose hands and feet were restrained by my soldiers and horses had a look of fear on their faces. I stretched out my knife and pointed it at them, which meant to say, don't worry, wait until I finish taking care of this bitch. I'll take care of you again. One of the men even knelt down with a thud, kowtowed to me, and then burst into tears.
It's too late, I'm already murderous today and I can't hold it back anymore.
In the past, I was a person who would never bully a woman. Regardless of whether the other party deserves forgiveness, I always felt that bullying women was not the way of a man. But today I can't control so much. This woman wants to take me away. Although his life was not spared, doing this several times is no longer worthy of sympathy. Women are just physically weaker than men, but the man in front of him has such a cruel heart that even men would be afraid of him. Even if I show mercy and let her go today, one day in the future, it will eventually hurt others. Instead of doing this, let me bear this sin. Anyway, I have nothing to worry about in this life, and at most I will spend more time. Just a little time to atone.
Frankly speaking, when I walked towards the woman with the knife, I only had one thought in my mind. Even if I aimed the knife at her head, it would be like splitting a watermelon and opening it for her. I was The anger in my heart was overwhelming, and I didn't even think that such an action was killing someone. Although my soldiers and horses restrained the woman's legs at this moment, preventing her from standing up and running away, her hands were still able to move freely. She pulled the soil and slowly moved back. I also followed her slowly. Walk slowly. This process gave me a perverted psychological sense of satisfaction, as if I was a ferocious beast chasing a prey. I knew that the other party was definitely not my opponent, but I didn't kill him at this moment, but teased him, just like what she did just now. Three consecutive shots teased me.
But I soon realized something was wrong, because there was a pistol on the ground in the direction where the woman was crawling! That pistol was the one I kicked out of Di Baotian's hand earlier. If she caught her and took the money and fired a bullet back at me, wouldn't I have failed? So I became even more angry, thinking that this woman is still unrepentant even at this time, and is still thinking about taking my life even when she is about to die. I must kill you today! I'll destroy you!
So I quickened my pace and walked towards her. After hearing my footsteps, the woman also sped up. Just when she reached out and grabbed the pistol, I stepped forward and stepped on it with my left foot. On the arm of the woman who had just grabbed the gun. The gun was already loaded. I stepped on the woman's hand and couldn't move it. After struggling for a few times, she began to cry desperately, and then she pulled the trigger four times in succession, removing the bullets from the gun chamber. She fired, but every shot hit the wall of the house next to her. These four shots were also a manifestation of her despair.
After four shots, she continued to pull the trigger, but it made a clicking sound. Even if I didn't understand guns, I knew it was a sign that there was no bullet. The woman was crying sadly, and her expression looked not only frightened, but also hysterical. If it were in the past, I might really be soft-hearted, thinking that since I have subdued the other party, I might as well tie him up and hand them over to the public security organs for investigation and handling. Although the country has just put down the turmoil not long ago, our laws It exists to punish evil and promote good. But I didn't want to think about it at the time, because I knew that she was crying because she was desperate and scared, but not because she regretted the evil thing she had just done.
The more I look at this face, the more disgusting it becomes. It would be too cheap to just leave you to the law. The shot you gave Da Mao in the chest just now was a fatal wound. If you kill someone, I will kill you too. If you don’t kill someone, I won’t kill you either! When I thought of this, the murderous intention in my heart quickly jumped up. I looked at her hand that was stepped on by me, and she was still holding the gun with all the bullets in it. Very good, you shoot, right? This hand fired the gun, right? When I slapped Da Mao just now, it was the same hand, right? ?
So I raised my machete high and slashed it down on the wrist of the woman I was stepping on. There was a clang, which was the sound of my blade hitting the ground. About an inch below the woman's wrist, I chopped it off like a sugar cane.
