Veins bulged on Zhao Wei's neck, and his axe gleamed coldly in the moonlight. He was about to rush forward, but the old village chief behind him grabbed hold of his clothes tightly.
"Don't be impulsive!" The old man's voice trembled, his cloudy eyes staring at the gun handle looming on the waist of the man with gold-rimmed glasses, "They have weapons!"
The man with gold-rimmed glasses sneered and snapped his fingers.
Two sturdy men walked out of the shadows, holding the bloody yellow-haired man, with the barrels of their guns against each other's temples.
"President Zhao,"
He slowly took out a cigarette and lit it, squinting his eyes in the smoke: "If you can't cripple yourself within three seconds, this guy's brains will be at your feet. You decide what to do!"
The other party was enjoying the cat playing with mouse and had no intention of letting Zhao Wei go. He just wanted to torture him, drive him crazy, and make him pay the price for his actions.
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At Zhao Wei's home, Liu Qian suddenly struggled violently, causing the bed to bang loudly.
The poison stimulated him and made him vomit blood several times.
Zhao Nan held his son tightly, turned around and cried out to the door: "Zhao Wei! Qian'er is dying! Save him!"
From the next room came the crisp sound of ropes breaking. The man had woken up and was trying to break free.
Lin Qing and Yun Xiu watched his actions coldly but did not stop him. However, when the other party thought he was about to succeed, Yun Xiu stepped forward inconspicuously and tied him up again.
The man was so angry that he started to curse loudly, and he kept throwing ugly words at Yunxiu.
The insults were so harsh that even a saint would jump out of his coffin and kill people after hearing them.
Yunxiu slapped the other person's face so hard that it swelled up like a bun.
Two teeth were knocked out.
The man spat out a mouthful of blood and said angrily: "You little bitch are quite fierce, hit me, beat me to death if you have the guts, ha..."
Before he could finish his words, a bullet suddenly flew over, brushed past his ear and shot into the wall.
That was Yunxiu's shot.
A slap won't scare this man, but a gun can.
The man was so scared that he peed his pants.
It was at this moment that he felt scared. This woman didn't look like a good person.
As a good man, he had better not suffer this loss.
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Outside the village, villagers held up hoes and sickles to form a human wall, but facing the black muzzles of guns, the crowd began to visibly become agitated.
Zhao Wei gritted his teeth and took out a woodcutter: "I can hurt myself, but you have to release Huangmao first!"
When Huangmao heard this, he immediately shouted.
"Master, please don't... it's not worth it for me..."
The man with gold-rimmed glasses' eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly raised his hand and gave Zhao Wei the butt of his gun.
"Idiot," he said nonchalantly, "Do you really think I came all this way just to watch you hurt yourself?"
The strong men behind him all took out their swords and pointed the shining blades at the villagers.
"I came here this time to let you know what will happen to those who offend us!"
After saying that, he waved his hand viciously.
"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you rush over and let these people hurt themselves together, hahahaha..."
This man's cruelty was extraordinary, and it shocked Zhao Wei and the villagers a little.
Only a hatred this great would anger everyone in a village.
The cold light of the sword reflected on the frightened faces of the villagers, and several women in the crowd couldn't help but scream.
Zhao Wei was forced to retreat step by step due to the opponent's fierce moves.
But at this moment, outside the haystack in the distance, there came the howling of wolves and barking of dogs.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses frowned and raised his hand to signal his men to be patient - wolves were quite awe-inspiring creatures, and he didn't want to fight these beasts unless it was absolutely necessary.
After listening for a while, I heard only the howling of wolves in twos and threes. It was really not scary at all.
Just when the man with glasses wanted to deal with these people again, someone saw countless black shadows swarming towards them like a swarm of bees.
These that suddenly appeared were wolves.
These are not the three wolves that Zhao Wei raised.
They were a pack of wolves that really ran down from the mountains.
Looking around, there were actually thirty or fifty of them.
There were so many of them that all the villagers present began to tremble.
They now have no power to resist, and facing the attack of these wolves, they will be seriously injured if not killed.
The villagers were panicked, and so was the man with glasses.
He actually didn't have a gun on him. The one in his trouser pocket was just a model, used to pretend to be scary.
The butchers were fighting against the wolves, but they didn't have the ability to do so.
The villagers can't run away, but they can run.
So, the man with glasses was the first to turn around and run away, but Zhao Wei seized the opportunity and his axe flew out of his hand, and the blade hit the man's back hard.
The man with glasses probably didn't expect that Zhao Wei would actually dare to kill him.
This is murder. Does he want to live?
How could he know Zhao Wei's true identity? He was no longer an ordinary president.
After the glasses man got into trouble, the men under his command also scrambled to flee, no longer showing the ferocious look they had just shown.
Wolves are not vegetarians.
When they ran, it was like prey about to be caught trying to escape.
The wolf opened its mouth wide, revealing its sharp white fangs, and rushed forward and started biting.
At the critical moment, three black shadows rushed out like lightning and knocked away the man who was about to swing his knife to hurt the wolf - they were the three war wolves raised by Zhao Wei!
"Everyone, spread out and hide carefully, don't get bitten by the wolves!"
Zhao Wei roared, picked up a stone from the ground and tried to smash it at the nearest wolf's head.
It was at this moment that Dahei suddenly ran up to him, whimpering and shouting, as if he had something to ask for.
What is strange is that these wolves only attacked the men and did not kill the villagers.
Zhao Wei's hand holding the stone moved slightly, and he watched Dahei rubbing his head against his trouser legs, and an anxious whimper came from his throat.
He suddenly remembered that Dahei’s wife seemed to be a wolf.
Could it be that, having often gone up the mountain to have trysts with the mother wolf these days, this guy actually sneaked into the wolf pack?
This time when fighting with humans, the dog's barking attracted the wolves to come and fight.
This is really...too powerful.
In the distance, wolves were forcing the fleeing men into the wilderness. The sound of sharp claws tearing cloth mixed with screams echoed in the night sky, but whenever a wolf approached the villagers, it would be forcibly pulled away by other wolves.
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At the same time, a loud noise suddenly came from the village.
Zhao Wei turned around suddenly and saw thick smoke and red flames pouring out of the windows in the direction of his home. Half the sky was burning red!
"Oh no! Something happened, go back quickly!"
He ignored the man with glasses and ran towards the house.
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