Hearing Zhou Hao say that he wanted to take off his two index fingers, Wei Yingyang's face changed drastically, and he immediately shouted to Zhou Hao: "Zhou Hao, how dare you!" His ideal is to play basketball, and plans to join the provincial team or even the national team in the future.
If a team player loses two index fingers, his ideal will be ruined and his future will be lost.
And Zhou Hao knew that he was good at basketball, so he wanted to destroy his two index fingers. He smiled at Wei Yingyang and said: "Don't you dare? Why don't I dare? If I were you and I changed roles today, I believe
You won’t let me go either.”
The two people holding Wei Yingyang had already pinched him and pressed his hands on the table. Wei Yingyang struggled violently, trying to escape from the grasp of the two people, and one of them took a wooden stool.
The foot stabbed Wei Yingyang hard on the waist.
"Ah!" Wei Yingyang screamed, and at the same time, the severe pain immediately made him lose strength in an instant, and he couldn't move anymore. However, both of his hands that were pressed on the table clenched their fists tightly and did not stretch out his fingers.
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Wen Xiangdong's men took the wooden stool and hit Wei Yingyang's wrist hard. Wei Yingyang screamed again, and could no longer exert any strength on his hand, and all ten fingers spread out tremblingly.
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At this time, Wei Yingyang also saw that Pheasant was dragged back by two strong men, and his left elbow and left knee were smashed, and the broken bones pierced the flesh and protruded.
It was very scary to go up there. There was no blood on the pheasant's face, his eyes were closed tightly, and he had passed out.
Wei Yingyang understood that these people were not joking, and could no longer be stubborn. He looked at Zhou Hao in fear and begged: "Zhou Hao, please, let me go. I, I can't be disabled. I still can't be disabled."
I have to play basketball, please spare me."
Zhou Hao shook his head slightly and picked up a glass of beer, "You should know the truth that the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. I'm sorry."
As soon as Zhou Hao finished speaking, two men came over with a sharp serrated saber. The sabers reflected a gleaming cold light, which made Wei Yingyang's heart tremble.
He was still about to beg for mercy, but he saw a fierce look in the eyes of the two strong men, and then they held the saber behind their backs, and stabbed Wei Yingyang's two index fingers with the two sword tips at the same time.
With a "chi" sound, the two sabers hit the table almost at the same time, and the blades were not even halfway in.
Wei Yingyang's two index fingers were completely separated from his palm. Because the saber was very sharp, Wei Yingyang only felt two icy cold sensations coming from his index fingers at first. It took a few seconds to feel anything.
He felt pain, and then he saw blood flowing out of his hands, slowly spreading on the table.
"ah--!"
This scream was not only due to pain, but also because he knew that his ideal of becoming a basketball player was ruined.
Zhou Hao and Wen Xiangdong watched Wei Yingyang's index finger being cut off, and the expressions on their faces did not change at all. They were so calm that it was chilling. Wen Xiangdong also turned to the food stall owner inside, who had a big cock.
The middle-aged man with a general's belly said: "Lao Zhu, where's your great fortune? Let it come over."
"Okay." The man named Lao Zhu responded with a smile, then walked into the kitchen and pulled out a one-meter-long black wolf dog.
When Lao Zhu led the "Wangcai" to Wen Xiangdong, Wen Xiangdong picked up Wei Yingyang's two index fingers with chopsticks and brought them to "Wangcai"'s mouth, "Come on, Wangcai"
, I’ll give you extra food tonight.”
"Wangcai" glanced at Lao Zhu first, and seeing that he had no objection, he opened his mouth and took Wei Yingyang's index finger into his mouth, chewed it loudly, and then swallowed it into his stomach.
"No..." Wei Yingyang, whose face was pale, murmured weakly as he watched the big wolf dog eat his index finger. He originally retained the last glimmer of hope and planned to wait for people like Wen Xiangdong
After leaving, I took my index finger back to the hospital. If I was lucky, I could still reattach it. But now, even if I cut open the belly of this big wolf dog, there was no hope.
Zhou Hao sipped his beer one sip at a time, showing no sign of Wen Xiangdong's actions.
The gangsters who followed Shanji watched helplessly as Shanji had his left hand and left foot amputated. Wei Yingyang had his fingers cut off, especially Wen Xiangdong who cut off Wei Yingyang's fingers without changing his face.
Feeding that "prosperous wealth" with your fingers, that kind of coldness between talking and laughing
The coolness and cruelty really made them shudder. Moreover, Wen Xiangdong seemed to obey the instructions of the young man named Zhou Hao. These gangsters couldn't help but wonder, "Is that Zhou Hao really a high school student? How can he compare with us?"
Are you still cruel?"
Just listen to Wen Xiangdong say to these gangsters: "If someone asks you where you went tonight, just say you were sleeping at home and didn't go anywhere. Do you know."
"I know, I know." They responded quickly.
Wen Xiangdong smiled and said, "Where have you been tonight?"
"I, we are all sleeping at home and haven't gone anywhere."
Wen Xiangdong smiled and nodded, "Very good, very good. Then let's all leave. I won't disturb you when you go home and sleep."
These gangsters took a long breath, thanked Wen Xiangdong and Zhou Hao profusely, and left quickly. They probably couldn't sleep today. And Wen Xiangdong looked at the pheasant who was still unconscious on the ground and the people lying on the ground.
With only half a life left on the table, Wei Yingyang said to his men: "Send both of them back, and tidy up this place so that Lao Zhu doesn't get involved."
After Wei Yingyang and Shan Ji were taken away, Wen Xiangdong said to Zhou Hao: "Xiao Hao, you are so cruel. I want to become a basketball player. You cut off his fingers like this.
Aren’t you driving people to a dead end?”
Zhou Hao took a sip of beer and said with a smile: "Uncle Wen, what are you talking about? The person who cut off his fingers was one of your men. I never touched his hand from beginning to end. Please don't accuse me unjustly."
Wen Xiangdong was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said: "Xiaohao, you don't want to be a monk after you finish the ritual."
When she returned to her residence, it was already past twelve o'clock at night. Li Ruolan had already taken a shower. Because she forgot to bring a change of clothes, she was wearing Zhou Hao's loose shirt. At this time, she was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed.
Still holding Zhou Hao's copy of "The Witch's Conditions", his face alternated with joy and sadness, as if he had completely integrated into the story inside.
Zhou Hao saw her slender legs exposed outside her shirt, so he sat next to her, put one hand around her shoulders and touched her thigh with the other, "Sister Lan, I'm back."
Li Ruolan sniffed and rolled her eyes at Zhou Hao, "Are you drinking again?"
"Haha, I met a friend and drank some. But it doesn't matter. I'm not drunk. I can still 'fight' at night." Zhou Hao said with a smile.
"Don't be shy." Li Ruolan snorted, and then said: "I didn't realize that your writing ability is so good. I saw that the "Witch's Conditions" you wrote, although the writing is not beautiful,
But your control over the plot is very strong, and it is easy for people to get involved." Her voice became smaller and smaller, "Your description of emotions is very delicate..."
The script about teacher-student love was written very delicately, which means that Zhou Hao's feelings for him are very delicate, so Li Ruolan was shy and moved at the same time.
Seeing Li Ruolan's shy and beautiful appearance, Zhou Hao couldn't help but hold her on his lap, put his arm around her waist and said: "Sister Lan, why don't we two star in this drama ourselves?
I don’t think anyone can perform as vividly as we ourselves.”
"How is this possible?" Li Ruolan immediately shook his head and objected, "This won't mean that everyone will know about us, it won't work."
In China today, teacher-student relationships are still highly frowned upon. If the affair between the two of them were leaked, Li Ruolan would probably lose his job as a teacher immediately, and Zhou Hao would also be under a lot of pressure.
And Zhou Hao was just joking, he also knew that this was not feasible.
Li Ruolan blushed and said, "Xiaohao, did you write in this script that the female teacher later became pregnant with her student's child?"
Zhou Hao knew what Li Ruolan was thinking when he heard this, and said deliberately: "Sister Lan, how about we also have a child?"
When Li Ruolan heard this, her body trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes revealed a look of yearning, but she hesitated and shook her head, "I don't want it for the time being. You are still young and not suitable. Besides,
, it’s not good if your aunt finds out, my parents will force you to marry me.”
In fact, Li Ruolan still hopes to have children for the man she loves, but the objective conditions are not yet mature, so she suppresses that impulse rationally.
Zhou Hao also nodded. Fortunately, the contraceptive pill that Zhou Hao prepared for Li Ruolan based on "Shen Nong Baicao" had no side effects and could be used as a tonic for health. Su Lin, Liang Xiaobing, Yang Jiabao, Situ Jianying, etc. were related to Zhou Hao.
Women also take this kind of birth control pill to avoid taking their lives one day.
After spending a charming night with Li Ruolan in this residence, the two went back to school early the next morning. But as soon as they arrived in front of the school gate, Zhou Hao and the others saw that there were many people in the school.
Zhou Hao smiled helplessly. He knew that Wei Yuanjun would definitely call the police after knowing that he had someone cut off his son's fingers. However, the gangsters present last night simply did not know how to testify and did not dare to.
And those evidences were also destroyed by Wen Xiangdong's men, so there was no way to accuse Zhou Hao without any evidence and only relying on Wei Yingyang's words.