flutter!
Another bullet pierced my right thigh!
Fresh blood quickly seeped from his trousers, making his thighs wet and sticky, and the bright red blood soon seeped into the soil.
I merely frowned, as if I felt no pain, and looked at this guy: "How many bullets do you have left? Why don't you just shoot me dead?"
"A living Chen Yang is worth ten million! A dead corpse is only worth five million!" The guy had a sinister smile on his lips: "I'm quite good with numbers."
"Oh...so it was about money." I looked at him, my tone strange. "By the way, how many of my men did you kill today?"
"What? Are you planning to go down to the underworld and complain to King Yama?"
"It's nothing... I just wanted to ask him something." I looked into his eyes, a cold smile slowly creeping onto my lips. "Then, I'll decide how to kill you!"
"..."
He stared at me for a long time, then suddenly burst into laughter.
Indeed, I am lying here now, as if I only have half a breath left. Although I still have a dagger in my hand, I feel like I can't even lift my arm. My legs have also been shot by him, so I don't even have a chance to run away.
In my current state, for me to dare say something like this, I must have lost my mind!
After laughing, the guy raised his gun again.
flutter!
This time, the bullet hit my right arm. I gave a bitter laugh, watching my hand become too weak to grip the dagger anymore.
The dagger fell to the ground. Seeing that my limbs were injured, the guy seemed relieved and slowly approached me. He carefully kicked the dagger away before looking down at me with a cold smile: "Now, how will you kill me? Can you kill with your eyes?"
His eyes were filled with mockery, then he leaned down and stared at me closely: "Or perhaps, you'll kill me with your words? Haha... Ah!!"
He had only finished speaking when, just as I had been lying there like a dead fish, I suddenly sprang to my feet and pounced on him!
My legs were paralyzed, and my arms were paralyzed! But I managed to forcefully ram my shoulder into his chest! He had already been stabbed in the chest earlier that day, and the wound wasn't bad either! I immediately knocked him to the ground, and then I pounced on him!
After years of martial arts training, my waist strength is still quite good. I had been catching my breath for a while, and I had been gathering my strength for a long time. Now I'm unleashing it without reservation.
After I knocked this guy down, his first reaction was to grab my hand!
Let them grab me! My hand is already paralyzed! I let them grip my arm joint... Looking at this guy so close to me, I suddenly opened my mouth and bit his throat!
"Ah!!!" He let out a bloodcurdling scream!
I felt like I was putting all my strength into my teeth! I desperately bit his neck, and as he struggled, his fists and elbows pounded into my body repeatedly!
My waist, my abdomen, my chest were hit hard repeatedly, with several cracking sounds. I don't know how many ribs broke. Blood gushed from my mouth and nose, but I bit his throat like a mad dog!
At this moment, I am no longer human! I am a dying beast!!
I can't remember how many blows I took; I only remember that my whole body felt numb. The other person's relentless punches rained down on me. At first, I could still feel the pain, but my body felt like it wasn't my own anymore. Only one thought occupied my mind!
Bite! Bite him to death! Bite him to death!!!
The man beneath her gradually slowed his struggles, and his punches and kicks grew weaker... Finally, with his last punch, his arm rose halfway before falling limply to the ground.
My mouth was filled with the stench of blood and rotten flesh. Only after confirming that the other person was dead did I release their mouth, roll to the side, and gasp for breath.
I started vomiting blood, large amounts of blood, and along with the blood, I would occasionally vomit bits of flesh and blood.
The guy next to me had a huge, bloody wound on his throat, and his trachea, muscles, tendons, and bones were clearly visible!
Fresh blood was gushing out...
I vomited out the last piece of rotten flesh, and suddenly realized that what I had in my mouth was human flesh! I couldn't help but feel nauseous, and with a strength I don't know where I got from, I rolled over and started vomiting frantically.
My whole body started to get cold, my limbs lost all feeling, and even the last bit of warmth in my chest was about to dissipate.
I vomited until my mouth was numb, and I didn't even have the strength to wipe the blood and flesh from my face and mouth. I just slumped to the side...
On the most secluded path on the edge of this small town, I lay side by side with a corpse, surrounded by complete silence.
Perhaps, I am going to die here.
Um... Fatty, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to get revenge. I'll apologize to you after I go down!
I suddenly felt a sense of relief, as if a thousand-pound burden had been lifted from my shoulders.
Looking up at the sky... this quiet feeling of waiting to die doesn't seem so bad...
Just then, I finally heard a sound. A bicycle slowly approached along the path in the distance. That green bicycle looked like a passing postman...
As the person approached on a bicycle, they suddenly saw two people lying by the roadside. One of them was clearly a corpse, with obvious bite marks on his neck!
The other person, which was me, was covered in blood, with bits of flesh on my face and mouth! My eyes were like those of a hungry ghost…
"Ghost! Ghost! Ghost!!"
The newcomer suddenly yelled and fell to the ground. He then struggled to his feet, abandoning his bicycle, and practically crawled and rolled away as fast as he could, turning around in a panic.
A ghost... Hmph, that's not wrong, I'm afraid I really am going to become a ghost...
Then, I closed my eyes, and in the last blurry vision, it seemed like someone was running towards me... a figure... sigh, I couldn't see clearly anymore.
Fatty, I'm sorry, I tried my best, but it seems I still failed. I'll meet you downstairs, so please don't scold me.
This is the last vestige of consciousness in my mind...
Part Three: The Pinnacle, Chapter Eighty-Eight: Slaughter
"blood pressure……"
"Heartbeat..."
"injection……"
I lay there like a dead fish, half-conscious, vaguely sensing that I was being manipulated by several people. Someone even took off my shirt, injected an injection into my arm, and bandaged the wound. I couldn't feel any pain anymore; was it an anesthetic?
"Uh...uh..." I tried to make a sound, struggling to open my eyelids a crack, only to see a pair of cold eyes.
Despite my best efforts, I could only lift a finger at most, and then I saw that my wounds had been re-bandaged.
"You're awake?" a hoarse, unpleasant voice asked.
I immediately realized that I was wearing cold handcuffs on my wrists.
My body was being jostled around. I looked around and realized that I was in a train carriage. I was lying on a bed at the back of the carriage, and I was not only secured to the bed with straps to prevent me from falling off, but my hands and feet were also handcuffed!
"You..." I had barely uttered a single word when I felt a sharp pain in my throat and tried to cough, but as soon as I inhaled, a burning, tearing sensation shot through my chest, almost causing me to black out and faint again.
"Don't speak, don't move." The person in front of me said coldly, "You are badly injured. Most people would be dead by now... Heh, I didn't expect you to be such a tough guy. You not only killed Old Cat, but also Flower Mouse."
Chipmunk? Is that the guy I bit to death?
I looked weakly at this guy: "It seems... I've been... captured by you?"
"Don't worry, your life is worth a lot now." The man sneered, "Someone is willing to pay ten million for your life, but you have to live! However... if I were you, I would rather be dead! Because if you fell into that person's hands, you would only suffer a hundred times more!"
I didn't say anything and kept my mouth shut.
"By the way... I actually admire you a lot." The man looked at me and said slowly, "Your kung fu is excellent. I almost got hurt by you... Hmm, and Old Cat and Flower Mouse were tough guys too. Even though you were injured like that, you still managed to take them down. So, I'm sorry, I have to handcuff you now. Safety first!"
A thought struck me, and I finally realized who this guy in front of me was!
In the smoke, a skilled knife-wielder ambushed me! I counterattacked and shook him off! Clearly, it was this guy in front of me!
"Hmph...where's your...knife?" Knowing I was doomed, I gave up on any further thoughts and simply stared at the guy.
"Oh, so you recognize me." The man sighed and said in a low voice, "Actually, killing you wasn't my intention. I was just following orders. You're a man of some stature. If I could, I would like to give you a quick death, but unfortunately, I can't do that."
“You’re from the big circle too,” I suddenly said.
The man paused for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, me too."
His gaze was somewhat complicated, and he seemed hesitant to look at me.
"I... I understand." I forced a smile. "Then... let me guess... who spent ten million... to buy... my life... it's... the Green Gang, the Green Gang with the character 'Ren' at the top... right?"
The man glanced at me and sighed, "Not bad."
I laughed.
As expected... Does the other side really intend to capture me alive? After all, I beat their only son into a eunuch, causing them to lose their grandson. Such a deep-seated hatred cannot be satisfied by simply killing me with a single blow; naturally, they must be able to capture me and torture me severely.
"Get some rest." The guy didn't seem to have much ill intentions. "You have at most one hour left. After one hour, we'll hand you over to someone else... and then, you can pray to God for yourself."
“Fang… Fatty, he…” I managed to squeeze out a few words from my throat.
"I had the fat man's body buried." The man glanced at me, and there was clearly a hint of unease in his eyes. After all, this was internal strife within the Big Circle, and such fratricide was always somewhat unavoidable.
I breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."
There was a moment of silence in the carriage. I closed my eyes and decided to stop thinking about anything.
But just then... suddenly, I heard a strange sound!
Bang!
Clearly, that's the sound of a sniper rifle bullet whizzing by!
Certainly, not only did I hear it, but the guy next to me did too! His expression changed slightly, but before he could react, the car jolted violently! I felt a jolt beneath me; clearly, one of the car's tires had been shot out!
After a violent jolt, the out-of-balance car suddenly swerved sideways and came to a stop with a sudden brake. I then heard several other cars around me stop, along with shouts and warning sounds.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
I couldn't see anything in the carriage, but I suddenly heard gunfire outside!
Along with the screams of people, there was also the sound of a tire being shot out.
"There...there! Send men to surround them! Quickly..." Then came a flurry of footsteps.
The man beside him frowned, his expression grim, and swiftly pulled a knife from his robes. It was a thin, short knife with a peculiar design; he certainly seemed to be a master swordsman!
Bang!
Suddenly something crashed heavily into the carriage. The man was startled and slightly opened a small window next to him, glancing outside. It was already night.
Bang bang! Tap tap...
Gunshots rang out again, bullets hit cars, shattered windows, burst tires, and people screamed in pain after being shot.