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Volume 3 2012 209, torture, tail cutting off!

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    209, torture, tail cutting off!

    ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± The man on the bicycle who was suddenly shouted out screamed and almost fell off the bicycle. He quickly held on to the handlebars with his hands.  He quickly glanced at the target standing in the house, only to see that the target was staring at him and smiling. The smile was a bit scary, and it was even more weird in this silent and deserted alley.

    The man on the bicycle was frightened, and as soon as he braked, he was about to turn the car around and retreat to the road first.

    But how could Wang Huan let him slip away?  He kicked off the wall behind him, suddenly accelerated, and took two big steps. His body was like a wisp of smoke, rising two meters out of thin air. He twisted his body in mid-air, and with a flying kick, he kicked on the cyclist who was about to turn around.

    Then I saw the man riding the bike sitting on the Giant mountain bike, and the bike underneath him, like a rag bag, was kicked away by Wang Huanli's powerful kick.

    After Wang Huande landed without mercy, he stepped on the chest of the cyclist who was lying on his back. The white jade hand stretched out, and before the cyclist opened his mouth to scream, he pinched the cyclist's neck, and used the other hand to  Grabbing the crossbar of the mountain bike, he lightly dragged the two "things" toward the abandoned old house next to him.

    When he arrived at the house, Wang Huan threw the man on the bike to the ground. With a flick of his right hand, a black pistol appeared in his palm.

    Wang Huan knelt down and put the muzzle of the gun against the cyclist's chin. He still maintained the same smile as before and said slowly: "What do you mean by following me?"

    The man on the bicycle who was kicked, pinched, and slapped by Wang Huan had already fallen to the ground. He didn't know what was going on. He almost lost his breath and was suddenly pressed against by a gun. He was even more horrified, but he still pretended.  He said calmly:

    "I, I didn't follow you? You can take this road, why can't I take it?"

    Wang Huan didn't want to cry without seeing the coffin. He grabbed the little finger of the cyclist's right hand with his left hand and broke it upward. Hearing a "click" sound, he broke off the little finger of the cyclist almost at the same time.  The muzzle of the gun was inserted into the man on the bicycle's open mouth to stop him from screaming.

    With their fingers connected to their hearts, the cyclist man whose fingers were broken by Wang Huan suddenly felt a heart-breaking pain coming from his right hand. The sweat on his head broke out from his scalp at a visible speed.  In the meantime, he was already sweating profusely.

    "Huh -" Wang Huan blew on the cyclist's face, his smile remained unchanged, and he chuckled: "Does it hurt? Haha, it hurts enough to connect your fingers to your heart. You are also brave enough, determined, and strong enough.  But it doesn¡¯t matter, I¡¯m happy today, I¡¯m patient, I¡¯m very patient, you still have nine ¨C oh, no, even with your toes, there are nineteen for me to test your willpower.¡±  Then, there was a "bang" sound, and while talking and laughing, the ring finger of the man on the bike was broken off again.

    The man on the bike arched his body and growled "oh" in his throat, but with a gun stuck in his mouth, he couldn't scream.  His face was pale and his head was sweating like pulp.

    "Well, yes, this is only the second one. You still have eighteen more to prove your loyalty and perseverance. Be patient, behave well, and think more about those brainwashed underground agents and agents, and think about your predecessors.  Look at death as if you are home and be perseverant. If you can do it, you must be no worse than them. Let's break their record together. "Wang Huan blew another breath at the sweaty face of the cyclist man, smiling.  Ruhua said softly: "Has the climax passed? Then, brother, let's continue with the third one?" After saying that, she held the middle finger of the cyclist man and prepared to exert force.

    "Woooo¡ª¡ª" the man on the bicycle lying on the ground ordered and shook his head, shouting "Woooo", his pupils were dilated, and his face was ashen.

    collapsed

    Wang Huan pulled the muzzle of the gun out of the man on the bicycle and wiped the saliva on his face.  She looked at the collapsed young man with a smile, waiting for his confession.

    "I said, I said, please, don't break up again. It's Boss Li who asked me to follow you. It's none of my business. It's Boss Li who asked me to follow you. He really doesn't care about my business."

    Boss Li?  Wang Huan frowned, his expression gloomy.  Seeing that the man on the bike was finally willing to speak, he lowered his face, regained his usual composure, and stopped teasing him about hiding the knife.

    "Who is Boss Li? Why did he ask you to follow me?" Wang Huan shouted in a low voice with a cold face.

    "Boss Li, he is the boss of the Heisehui in the east district of Wushan County. I don't know why he wants me to follow you. I'm just an errand boy. If you really don't care about my business, just let me go." The biker man  With tears and snot flowing freely, he looked at Wang Huan pitifully and begged for mercy.

    "Besides you, who else did Boss Li arrange to follow me?"

    "Also, there are Zhang Bing and Liao Ke'er. Boss Li has arranged for three people in total. Both of them are in front of you -" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of "buzzing" electricity coming from the alley in front.  , Wang Huan was startled. He looked up and looked for the source of the sound, but?At a corner across the alley, a black walkie-talkie was found.

    The source of the sound is here

    Wang Huan walked to the alley holding the pistol, picked up the walkie-talkie, and returned to the original place.  The man on the bicycle was still lying on the ground in an orderly manner, not daring to move. He just looked at the two severely deformed fingers on his right hand with a sad look on his face, blowing the air conditioner "whooshing".

    Wang Huan covered the microphone, stared into the eyes of the cyclist, and said in a deep voice: "Find a way to call your two companions over. But don't play tricks on me, or-" Wang Huan raised the black gun in his hand, and then  The walkie-talkie was handed to the man on the bicycle who was about to sit up.

    Wang Huan didn¡¯t care about how the biker man made up a reason to trick the two accomplices into coming to the alley. He just stood in the corner of the door, hiding in the shadows, waiting for the arrival of the other two tails.

    About a quarter of an hour later, two identical Giants slowly approached the alley. One of them shouted while riding: "Tadpole, what good thing happened to that guy in Ma Gan?"  He refused to explain clearly and just asked us to come quickly, saying it was related to the mission. Hehe, didn¡¯t that kid rob the target and asked us to share the loot? "

    "Haha, I think that guy might have deceived another sister and asked us to take over the baton. Ride faster, ride faster."

    "The target is obviously a man, how could it be my sister? Tadpole, you just lost your temper with Widow Sun yesterday, and now the stick is getting hard again?"

    "How much is that? Not too much is like eating, you can't have more, but you can't have less either."

    "Come on - hey, is this alley a dead end? How did that guy get into this little corner?"

    "Don't worry, maybe the target is in the alley ahead, and Ma Gan has been following him."

    ""

    The two accomplices of the man on the bicycle were chattering endlessly while looking towards both sides of the alley, looking for Ma Gan.  Both of them were careful not to use walkie-talkies for fear of disturbing the target.

    After riding for more than ten meters, Liao Keer looked towards an old house on the right and suddenly let out an "ah" sound, then braked suddenly and exclaimed:

    "Ma Gan, you, why are you here? Where is the target? Why did you call me and the soldiers here?"

    Liao Keer and Liu Bing saw Ma Gan sitting in the middle of a dilapidated room, holding a walkie-talkie in one hand and doing tweezers with the other. His face was pale, he looked like he was smiling but not smiling, and he looked at them like he was crying but not crying.  The man was full of doubts and suddenly felt something was wrong, but he didn't think of anything else. He just hurriedly set up his bicycle and walked in.

    As soon as the two of them stepped through the door, they saw a shadow rushing toward them. The next moment, they felt the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and they lost consciousness.

    Ma Gan was dripping with cold sweat as he looked at Wang Huan's ghostly figure. In the blink of an eye, he saw two of his "highly skilled martial arts" accomplices knocked unconscious by Wang Huan. He was horrified and at the same time a little glad that he was not playing any tricks.  gimmick.

    "I, I did as you said, boss, will you let me go?" Seeing Wang Huan walking towards him, Ma Gan, who was unsteady, hurriedly begged obediently.

    "Ma Gan, right? Don't worry, I don't want to let anyone's blood go out today, but I can't let you go just yet." As he said that, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, like a snake, and wrapped it around Ma Gan's head.  Finally, after a flick, Ma Gan rolled his eyes and fell down.

    After letting the three people go, Wang Huan gathered the three people into a pile, took off one of them's shirt, tore it into strips of cloth, and tied the backs and hands of the three people together.  For safety's sake, his feet and mouth were also tied up.

    "Okay, if your boss cares about the lives of the three of you and sends people to find you, then you will naturally be lucky. If no one finds you, then I will be sorry for you in the next life. Remember, don't just stare at me.  "The slightest thing about people"

    Wang Huan stood in front of the three people tied up in a ball, feeling quite complicated.  He understood that if no one discovered these three people within ten days, the chance of death from thirst would be as high as 95%; if no one discovered within fifteen days, Guanshiyin would be reincarnated and save them.  He couldn't let them go without them, otherwise, it would bring him unexpected trouble.

    After getting rid of the three tails following him, Wang Huan was ready to leave.  The bicycles that the three of them rode over were naturally put into the space by him.  Giant was a big brand in the previous life. Among bicycles, Mercedes-Benz, a model that three people could ride on, would be impossible to get off without four or five thousand.

    After leaving the alley, Wang Huan continued to rush towards the long-distance station.  In this way, after walking for several kilometers, he didn't find anyone following him along the way, which made him feel a little more at ease.

    Half an hour later, Wang Huan, who was walking, finally arrived at the Wushan County Long-distance Bus Station.

    But the sceneThe situation, although he was prepared, still surprised him.  I saw a dark crowd of no less than two thousand people in front of the ticket window of the bus station.

    "Is this the Spring Festival travel rush or the Huang Jinzhou Festival?" Wang Huan looked at the no less than one or two thousand people with their families, large and small boxes, waiting for the bus in front of the bus station square, and his spine went numb
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