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Chapter 652: Back to Chenggao
Not only Zhou Honglin was anxious, but I was also anxious. Although it had nothing to do with me, Zhou Honglin was Zhou Mo's father - just for this reason, I had to help him to the end. At this time, even the bodyguards were tired of fighting. The leader said, "Boss Zhou, I guess he has vomited everything he can." Zhou Honglin nodded, "Forget it, drag him out."
Several bodyguards dragged the dying butler Wang out. I suddenly stood up and said, "Wait." Although the bodyguards didn't know my identity, they still stopped. I turned to look at Zhou Honglin: "Uncle, can you let me try?"
Zhou Honglin asked curiously, "How do you want to try?" I said, "I'll try it, and we'll talk if it doesn't work." Then I said to the bodyguard leader, "Do you have a machete? Bring me one." The bodyguard leader said, "No machete, only a pistol." I was a little speechless, and said, "Bring me a kitchen knife." The bodyguard leader was puzzled and had to look at Zhou Honglin. Zhou Honglin nodded, and the bodyguard leader ran out. After a while, the bodyguard leader brought a kitchen knife.
I took the kitchen knife, the blade was shining, and I could feel a cold breath when I got close to it. Butler Wang was lying on the ground, looking at me and said weakly: "What are you doing?" I squatted down and said: "Are you telling the truth?" Butler Wang said: "I am telling the truth. Everything was ordered by Zhang Wandan."
I didn't say anything, dragged his right hand out and pressed it to the ground. He was now completely exhausted, so he didn't need anyone to hold him down. I raised my knife and chopped off his right thumb. Blood spurted out immediately, and the severed finger fell to the side. Butler Wang let out a shrill scream, and everyone in the room fell silent, even Zhou Honglin frowned.
"Are you telling the truth or not?" I said as I spread out his remaining four fingers to make it easier to chop them off.
"I'm telling the truth..." Butler Wang was about to roll over in pain. I waved my hand and asked the head bodyguard to come over and hold him down.
Ten fingers are connected to the heart. Although I have never tried it, I know it must be very painful. When I chopped it off, I was thinking of Master Yuan. I wanted to be as ruthless as him. I not only want to make a white paper fan, but also a red stick. This was my dream when I was in Chenggao. The first time I saw Master Yuan chop off King Kong's hand, I vomited on the spot; but now, I can calmly chop off Butler Wang's fingers with sharp knife skills. I raised the knife again and chopped it off fiercely, this time aiming at the index finger of his right hand.
Blood gushed out, severed fingers fell, and screams rang out.
"Are you telling the truth?" My voice was cold and cruel, like a devil from hell.
Butler Wang was only busy screaming, and probably had no time to talk. The head of the bodyguards who were holding him turned his head away, obviously unable to accept this situation. I didn't look at anyone else, nor at Zhou Honglin. I didn't care what Zhou Honglin thought of me, I just wanted to help him this time. I just felt that Butler Wang must have something else he didn't say.
"From now on," I continued, "I will chop off one of your fingers before I count to three. If you don't tell the truth, I will chop off all ten of your fingers. If you are still holding on and not dying from excessive blood loss, I will continue to chop off your toes. After chopping off your toes, if you are still holding on and not dying, I will start to cut the flesh off your body. You know the ancient practice of lingchi, right? That's what I mean. Okay, let's start now."
"One... two... three..." I raised the knife again and chopped it down hard. The index finger of Butler Wang's right hand left him.
"Ah..." Butler Wang's body was twisted, his eyes were crazy, and blood splattered on the carpet.
"Go on." My voice remained calm: "One... two..."
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" Butler Wang made a painful sound: "It was Su Yaming! Su Yaming ordered me to do this!"
Zhou Honglin stood up with a swish and said in a lost voice: "Su Yaming?!"
Su Yaming, the boss of Su Group in Beiyuan City, is also the father of Su Xiaobai. I was also shocked when I heard Butler Wang call out this name. Butler Wang broke three fingers. If he doesn't want to die from excessive blood loss, he must explain clearly in the shortest time. It turned out that a year ago, Su Yaming had bribed Butler Wang and promised to pay him 10 million yuan in cash as long as Butler Wang could kill Zhou Honglin. It was this money that made Butler Wang excited. But how could Zhou Honglin be so easy to deal with? He has been in the business world for decades, and he has a lot of experience in both the underworld and the underworld. He has become as cunning as a ghost. If you want to kill him without causing trouble for yourself, you can only find another way and think of other ways. Soon, Butler Wang bribed Zhang Wanda, who was also in the Zhou family, for five million. Zhou Honglin's trust in Zhang Wanda is self-evident, but it does not mean that Zhang Wanda can do it casually. Who is Zhou Honglin? If someone dies under unclear circumstances, someone will definitely get to the bottom of it.
Therefore, Zhang Wanda came up with such a plan. He first urged Zhou Honglin to drink the whip soup of a rare animal, and then took the opportunity to put some medicine in it. This medicine will dissolve in the soup and can be integrated with the whip soup, thus exerting a better effect. As the King of Hell said, this soup is fine to drink once or twice, or even for ten days or half a month, and it can even exert great external effects in a short period of time; but as long as you drink it for a long time, the body's functions will slowly fail, and then die inexplicably. With the level of scientific and technological testing in Beiyuan City, no one has been able to find out the strangeness of this soup.
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