The guards live on the edge, but at first glance, one can't help but exclaim, "God, this guy is really pitiful!"
He is 185cm tall and lies flat in the back of the truck, with a slender and tall build.
The chain on his arm was okay; it hadn't cut into his flesh, so it wouldn't hurt that much. What crossed his collarbone was a thin iron bar, about the thickness of a fingertip, with a round padlock. It could be shot through with a gun, but the shock from the bullet would break his collarbone. So Chen Rou needed to find someone who knew how to pick locks to pry open the padlock first.
The guard looked closely under the lamp and saw that the man lying there had delicate features and bright eyes. His smooth and broad forehead made it impossible for him to hide his aristocratic air even with his eyes closed. The guard's eyelids twitched involuntarily.
These pirates have always terrorized three places: Taiwan Island, Macau, and Hong Kong.
They were very familiar with those cities, and as the Nie family was the largest family in Hong Kong, they knew them inside and out.
Although Nie Zhao had only recently returned to Hong Kong, he had been frequently featured in the newspapers since his return, so the guards naturally recognized him.
To catch him, Gui Tou Chang offered a reward of five million, a fortune that an ordinary person could never earn in a lifetime. The guard was incredibly tempted by the huge sum of money and subconsciously reached into his pocket. He had a mobile phone hidden in his pocket, and if he could contact Gui Tou Chang with the mobile phone, he would have five million and would be set for life.
But as soon as he touched the mobile phone, Chen Rou, who had been sitting next to him drinking water, came over and said, "Big brother, please help me!"
The guard picked up the screwdriver: "No trouble at all, it's nothing."
He smiled and said, "Miss, my ancestral home is Taiwan Island. We're from the same hometown, like family."
The car is speeding along, and so far no pursuers have caught up.
However, there are only three roads after exiting the tunnel, and Gui Touchang will definitely send pursuers on each road, so it's only a matter of time before they are caught. Before they are caught, Chen Rou must treat Nie Zhao's wounds.
So she'll be polite, but not much.
Seeing the guard dawdling, she raised her gun: "If you don't act soon, we're from the same hometown, and I'll shoot you!"
The guard, who had seen her kill people before, shuddered at the mention of it. He inserted a screwdriver into the keyhole and poked it a few times. With a click, he carefully pulled out the blood-soaked lock and held it up: "All done!"
Chen Rou gestured for him to unlock the lock on Nie Zhao's wrist. She first poured alcohol to disinfect her own hands, then wiped the entire iron chain with iodine to disinfect it as thoroughly as possible, and then began to pull the chain off.
Pipa bone piercing was one of the ten most cruel tortures in the Qing Dynasty.
The rusty iron chain, stained with blood, clanged against the bone as it was pulled out.
Nie Zhao had almost stopped breathing, so he probably didn't feel any pain. His face was normal, as peaceful as if he were asleep.
But as Nie Han and Wan Daozi watched the long iron chain being pulled out little by little, they couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
The guard unlocked the lock with two quick clicks and said with a smile, "Fellow villager, it's all done now."
Chen Rou had just completely pulled out the bloodstained chain and patted the back of the chair: "Comrade Yuanchao, let this gentleman get off the bus."
The car stopped immediately. The guard got out and reached for his mobile phone, intending to make a call to warn others. But he couldn't find it. Just as he was wondering where the mobile phone had gone, Chen Rou threw it to the ground, which should have been in his pocket, and then shot it dead.
The bullet struck the mobile phone, shattering it into eight pieces. Chen Rou holstered her gun, smiled, and the car sped away.
The guard watched helplessly as the armored vehicle drove back into the darkness, and in terror, he raised his hands and knelt down on the road.
He finally understood: that woman truly disliked killing; otherwise, he would have been shot in the head long ago.
...
Life can be incredibly fragile at times, but it can also be incredibly resilient at others.
Chen Rou served in the Jiaolong Special Forces. As a special police officer, she rescued many hostages and killed many ruthless criminals.
In her experience, people are easy to kill, but also the hardest to kill.
Some people are gone with a single slap, while others survive even a bullet to the head. It's all about probability, luck or misfortune.
Nie Zhao was born into a very unfortunate family. As the youngest son of the richest man, he should have been loved by his parents and pampered by the whole family.
However, his mother, Han Yuzhu, was in poor health when he was born, and later passed away. His father, Nie Rong, not only did not pity him for losing his mother at a young age, but also blamed him for his beloved wife's death, feeling that he should not have been born in the first place.
Because he didn't like it very much, Nie Zhao was sent overseas at a young age.
It wasn't until he had built a thriving business in Europe in recent years that Nie Rong's opinion of him changed.
But he was also quite lucky.
In this seemingly fatal situation, he fell into a deep coma and was thus unable to experience the pain of having the chains pulled out.
The restraints on his body had been completely removed, but because he had no ability to swallow, Chen Rou couldn't get him to swallow the anti-inflammatory medicine no matter how hard she tried. So she could only apply some anti-inflammatory medicine to his body for now and try to find a doctor to treat him further.
He lay there calmly, and in his eyes, one could still vaguely see the kindness and wisdom that Chen Rou had seen in him when they first met in their previous life.
But he didn't have the old age and wrinkles she had when she first met him; he was young and handsome.
*
Nie Han dared not imagine how amazed her uncle would be when he woke up and saw his new wife, who was both so beautiful and so ruthless.
She kept stroking his face: "Uncle, wake up, Uncle!"
Song Yuanchao, seemingly privy to some unknown source of experience, said, "Little sister, this kind of deep coma can't be woken up. We'd better find a doctor to treat him quickly and see if we can wake him up."
Nie Han hurriedly said, "Then let's find a hospital right away!"
He added, "My family is wealthy. If you are willing to help rescue people, I will give you money. Several million is not a problem."
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