"Do you know how to make him really scared?" Yu Chengfei asked me.
I shook my head. I really didn't know.
"If you want to protect the people around you, you must be ruthless enough to your enemies, so ruthless that they dare not attack you at all." After saying that, he said to Yuan Shao: "Drag King Kong out." Then Yu Chengfei walked into the yard first.
Everyone came to the yard, and Yuan Shao dragged King Kong out. King Kong didn't know what was going to happen, but he instinctively begged for mercy: "Let me go, let me go." His voice was full of fear and terror.
"Stop talking nonsense." Yuan Shao kicked King Kong on the mouth, as if he was kicking a dead dog, not treating him as a human being at all.
In the yard, everyone formed a circle, with Yuan Shao and King Kong in the center. King Kong was lying on the ground, and Yuan Shao stood beside him, stepping on his head. The moonlight was pale, shining on the two of them, making them feel a little cold in the originally hot weather.
Someone was very sensible and brought a chair to Yu Chengfei. Everyone could see that he was the real boss here. I don't count, and Xiao Zhishan doesn't count either. Some people stand here, and even without speaking, they exude the aura of a king.
The yard was very quiet, only King Kong was still groaning softly. The knife wound on his stomach just now made him feel very uncomfortable.
The people around him were looking at him coldly, and no one had any sympathy for him. Yu Chengfei sat on the chair with his hands on his knees, leaning forward slightly, and carefully looking at King Kong. King Kong said in a crying voice: "I was wrong, I don't dare, I won't dare again..." It was just these few words over and over again.
After watching for a while, Yu Chengfei sat up straight and said to the people around him: "Step back, don't let the blood splash on you." Everyone stepped back obediently, and the circle suddenly expanded and seemed much more spacious.
"Okay." Yu Chengfei yawned: "Young Master Yuan, let's do it."
My heart suddenly lifted up.
Yuan Shao stepped on King Kong's arm and chopped it down fiercely.
With a scream of "Ah...", a bloody hand was chopped off.
I turned around and vomited with a "wow". I felt so embarrassed that I was the only one who vomited at the scene, but I just couldn't control it. I felt sick in my stomach. King Kong twisted on the ground and made painful sounds. These days, people always talk about chopping off King Kong's hand, chopping off King Kong's hand, but I didn't expect that it would be done by Yuan Shao in the end.
After Yuan Shao finished chopping, he wiped the blood on King Kong with the knife, then put the knife into the scabbard and wrapped it in his clothes. Yu Chengfei also stood up, kicked the severed hand into King Kong's arms, and said coldly: "I will spare your life this time. If you run fast enough, you may be able to connect this severed hand."
King Kong held his severed hand in his hands, stood up tremblingly, and said shakily, "Thank you, thank you." Then he limped towards the hospital gate. Now he really wanted to go to the hospital as soon as possible to have this severed hand reattached to his own body.
After King Kong left, Yu Chengfei turned around and looked at me. I had stopped vomiting, but looking at the blood in the yard, I was still a little scared. Yu Chengfei said, "This way, he is really scared."
Under the starlight, in the yard, more than thirty people were in complete silence.
Yu Chengfei looked at the others and said, “You guys clean up the mess, Haozi and I will go for a walk outside.”
Then he put his arm around my shoulders and walked out of the yard.
We walked in silence in the alleys of Mashanpo. Mashanpo is a slum, with few street lights. But we had walked in every corner of Dongguan Town when we were young, and we were familiar with walking here even in the moonlight.
Soon, we arrived at the threshing ground of Mashanpo. It was not the threshing season, so the large open space was very clean, and the soft moonlight sprinkled on it. Everything seemed quiet and harmonious, and the whole world was silent.
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