Chapter forty-one
"Stop yelling, he is not here, I can't hear it." Gui Rong used his hand to clean his ears.
"The city is full of wind and rain. This is our opportunity, and it is also the only opportunity for Master Wu to choose this new path." The eldest brother patted the old lame man on the shoulder and smiled and said, "I feel wronged."
The old lame man's body was trembling, perhaps because of anger or fear. In short, he was completely desperate now.
"Big Buddha, you are a man at least, please give me some fun." The old lame man said gritting his teeth.
"I am a man, and I want to let you go, but..." the elder brother smiled bitterly, "You should understand that the old lame man is in the world and he has no choice but to do so."
The old lame man just stared at his elder brother and stopped talking.
"Big Buddha, you have to be careful. If the old lame man bit his tongue and commits suicide, you will be nonsense." Gui Rong reminded.
"The success rate of suicide by biting the tongue is very low. I believe Brother Lame will not do this." The eldest brother leaned on the back of the chair confidently and said with a smile: "If Brother Lame has strong willpower, then after biting his tongue, he would not have fallen out of coma due to severe pain, and he would be fine if he shed blood for a while and he would not die."
"Isn't it a death for too much blood?" Gui Rong was stunned.
"After the tongue is bitten off, the blood flows out will not exceed 30% of the human body. It is difficult to die." The eldest brother smiled.
The old lame man listened to these words, looked at his elder brother silently, and suddenly asked him: "Even if I want to find a chance to commit suicide, you won't give me this opportunity, right?"
"My instructor once taught me how to prevent the enemy from committing suicide after capturing the enemy alive in the war." The eldest brother said expressionlessly: "Brother Lame, don't force me."
The old lame man smiled bitterly, his eyes full of despair: "You beasts......Damn... Many people say that the Buddha is the second Northeastern king of Haicheng....You are a fucking jb!!!"
Regarding the old lame man's words, the eldest brother shrugged and said without comment: "I have always said that I am not as good as Wang Qingshan, but none of you have ever heard of it."
The old lame man suddenly put his hand into his pocket of his shirt. This action made Gui Rong subconsciously feel that the old lame man was about to take out his gun, so he pointed the gun at the old lame man's head without saying a word.
"Waste." The old lame man sneered and slowly took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket.
The eldest brother stopped Gui Rong's next move with his eyes and told him not to do anything randomly. The old lame man has great use, so he can't kill him now.
"Hey, Master Wu." The eldest brother called Master Wu and his tone was very calm: "The old lame man has been caught by us. Please come and pick it up."
"Okay!" Master Wu's tone was a little excited: "I'll have someone come here to pick him up now. You should know how to do what happens next?"
"I know." When the elder brother said this, he couldn't help frowning, and was a little worried: "The time has been delayed a little, so there will be no change there, right?"
"No, I specially transferred your people away and stepped on the trap set by a few old foxes." Master Wu smiled and said, "Before our people got off the car, we came over. In desperation, we had to turn around and run away. Who told me that there were many people on the other side?"
"That's good." The elder brother smiled: "As long as there is no formal fight, no one will find that Gui Rong and I were not on the scene."
After hanging up the phone, the elder brother nodded at Gui Rong: "Someone will come to pick him up soon."
"Damn it." Gui Rong glared at the old lame man: "If the Big Buddha and the others wanted your living habits, I would have broken you now."
The old lame man lit a cigarette and started smoking, glanced at Gui Rong, and said, "If you have a genital, you will collapse me now."
"That's not OK, I've realized it." Gui Rong put the pistol back and said with a smile: "You are definitely more uncomfortable than if you are dead."
The old lame man turned his head away and stopped talking.
That's right.
He will indeed feel more uncomfortable than death when he is alive.
When he dies, some people can live forever. When he lives, some people will...
Twenty minutes later, Guizi drove in from the mountain road entrance in a gray truck, and then parked next to the big brother and his car.
"Brother Lame, I offended you." The eldest brother looked at the small truck and said to the old lame.
The old lame man was stunned and was about to say something, but he felt a pain in his neck and suddenly he lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, he found that his hands and feet had been handcuffed tightly by police handcuffs. Not only that, there were also several large iron chains for locking doors on his body.
"I'm awake."
Hearing this familiar voice, the old lame man slowly raised his head. With the dim light, the old lame man squinted his eyes and looked at the person sitting opposite him, and smiled: "Master Wu, we're meeting again."
Master Wu shrugged: "We met just a while ago, so you don't have to be polite to me."
"Boss has raised you for so many years, so you are treating him like this?" The old lame man gritted his teeth.
"Brother Lame, you don't care." Master Wu smiled, gently ticked the table with his fingers, and said, "First, he has raised me for so many years, and I have also repaid him for so many years. It is no exaggeration to say that without my words, he would not be able to get this point today. I want to defeat Uncle Dong Yong?"
"Second, when he wanted to get rid of Xiaodongdong, I was standing on his side, but he did my only brother. Isn't that reasonable?"
"Third, the same thing, I should give back his things, I've returned them all." Master Wu sighed: "Now everything I have is based on my brain and is calculated little by little. Do you still want me to imitate Nezha, get rid of his bones and return his father, and get his flesh and mother? Besides, he is not my parents..."
The old lame man looked at Master Wu and said with anger: "You are really not afraid of doing this..."
"Aren't you afraid of retribution?" Master Wu interrupted the old lame man's words, shook his head, and pointed at himself: "As the saying goes, there are too many lice, and there is no worry about debt. I have done too many bad things in my life, and I have long been mentally prepared to suffer retribution."
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Wu poured a cup of tea for the old lame man. Regardless of whether the old lame man could drink it even if he was tied up by the iron chain, he slowly poured the cup of tea and started drinking it.
"Bai Baoguo does more dirty things than me, so he has to be retribution before me." Master Wu's laughter was very cheerful, but the complicated look in his eyes made the old lame man see that he was not that happy.
The old lame man remained silent, buried his head slightly, looked at the floor without saying a word.
Master Wu had no intention of continuing to speak, and used tea instead of wine, drinking and drinking, and was so happy.
After a while, the old lame man suddenly smiled bitterly and began to mutter to himself.
"Actually, I have wanted to let the dragon head fly away long ago..." The old lame man showed a vicissitudes of smile, and the helplessness on his face was as if he had seen through everything but was powerless to stop it.
"What then?" Master Wu asked.
"He beat me up and told me to get out." The old lame man sighed deeply: "Maybe he thought that he might lose this game, so he wanted me to get out of Haicheng and find his own way..."
"You didn't leave." Master Wu said, as if he had guessed all this a long time ago. He looked at the old lame man calmly and asked him: "And you are going to fight us to death."
"How do you know?" The old lame man frowned, thought for a while, and then laughed: "Yes, you are a smart person, and you must be able to guess something that ordinary people cannot guess."
"You told me not long ago." Master Wu said.
When the old lame man heard this, his expression froze on his face and murmured: "When did I tell you..."
"I heard from the eyeliner that after you went up the mountain, you went directly to Wang Qingshan's grave to find Wang Qingshan to drink." Master Wu smiled and said to the old lame man: "After this, you went down the mountain and burned incense to many lonely graves and worshiped them. What does this mean?"
The old lame man stopped talking, his face full of frustrated expressions.
"These are buried in the graves where you have been incense by you." Master Wu said with emotion: "These are all people who die in your hands. The purpose of burning incense for them is either to remember them casually, or to chat with them, which is best for them to forgive themselves. If you can't forgive yourself, you will say something to them slowly after you go down."
The old lame man smiled bitterly and said, "It's amazing, Master Wu, you can guess this."
"You martial artists are all the same people." Master Wu sighed: "When you are alive, as long as the boss gives you an order, you can kill people casually. But when you are about to die, you all want those who die at your hands to forgive yourself. Even if you don't get forgiven, go see them. It's considered self-hypnosis and fulfill your wish..."
"I can't help myself in the world." The old lame man shook his head: "I have killed many people for the sake of the leader in my life. In fact, most of the people I killed have no grudge against me, but I have to be them."
"So, we are actually the same. We use any means for the purpose." Master Wu laughed and said, "Whether victory or defeat, everything is just a success or defeat. If you fall into this field, you should admit defeat."
The old lame man sighed and slowly closed his eyes.
Yes, success is king and defeat is bandit.
At this point, what else can I say?
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I just saw the sports car given by the Pig Littleman. I'm sorry, I came to add updates an hour later...
Chapter completed!