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Chapter 219 Three Edged Wound
When I was in junior high school, once after school, I was blocked by a few gangsters in the alley.

The boys didn't beat me at first, they just rummaged through my pockets and schoolbag, trying to find some cigarette money in them.

I was not in a hurry, watching them toss and turn.

My parents never gave me pocket money since I was a child. If I could find a dollar in me, it would be hell.

It's just that these little bastards couldn't find the money, so they would be embarrassed to beat me up for a while.
Sure enough, a few bastards didn't find the money, so they spread the evil fire on me.

After pushing me twice, one of the leaders took out a Mitsubishi spatula.

He gestured to me and said:

"Boy, originally you gave ten yuan, enough for us brothers to buy a package of Baita Mountain.

Not anymore, tomorrow, tomorrow you bring 100 yuan and send it over.

If it's a dollar short—see this shovel in my hand?
I stabbed seven or eight people with it, and one of the main arteries was picked, and now the person is still lying in the ICU.

I’ll poke a transparent hole in your body for less than one dollar, and see how many times you can take it.”

Although I know this bastard is bragging, but looking at the polished dagger in his hand, I still feel a little guilty.

But where can I get him 100 yuan?At the moment, he could only say with a sad face:
"Brother, you go to our school to inquire about it, our family is a well-known poor family.

I always lick my face for lunch
It's not that I won't give it to you, it's that I can't take it out.

Not afraid of the jokes of my brothers, I have seen 100 yuan, but I have never touched it with my own hands.

That’s a big ticket that can only appear in dreams.”

The little bastards didn't believe it at all, and the pushing and shoving escalated into punching and kicking.

I didn't know that the person who was struck by lightning pushed me hard, staggered, and put my body into the arms of the little bastard holding the Mitsubishi scraper.

The Mitsubishi spatula just stuck right in my chest.
I didn't even have pain at the time, I just felt a cold object in my chest, and my chest was a little tight.

But then, blood flowed out, and it hurt at this time.

I was also frightened at that time, and shouted loudly:
"Help! Killed!"

Those little bastards were also frightened and dumbfounded. Seeing that someone was about to die, they immediately dispersed and ran away.

In the end, it was my cry that alarmed the passing police uncle. Seeing that I was seriously injured, he immediately dialed 120 and sent me to the hospital.

After one day and one night of emergency treatment in the hospital, I was considered out of danger.

The doctor who treated me later said that if I moved forward half a centimeter, the tip of the Mitsubishi spatula would have pierced my heart directly.

At that time, I was afraid that I would not be able to persist in being sent to the hospital, so I went to see King Yama.
Looking at it this way, if he died at that time, it would probably be considered an accidental death, and there may be a chance to board this train in advance.

Later, the police caught those little bastards, and the leader was sentenced to intentional injury for eight years.

The remaining adults in the family go to the hospital every day, wanting me to give up pursuing their children.

In the end, a sum of money was lost, and the matter was considered over.

It's just that my father took all the money away, saying that it was saved for me, and then he didn't mention it.

At that time, he was young and strong, and he was discharged from the hospital not long after, and his body was no different from before the injury.

It's just that there is a small triangular incision on the chest.
Speaking of which, there was still an unsolved case at the time, and the person who pushed me behind was never found.
At that time, there were four people facing each other. I clearly remember that except for the person holding the knife, the other three people were all within my sight. It shouldn't be them. Who could it be?

Now that I hear the voice in my head, I vaguely understand something.

It's just that I can't allow me to think about it at this time, I just think about how to get past the barrier in front of me.

At this time, Long Gun was still squatting on the ground, playing with the face of the man in the blue shirt, and continued:
"This matter has nothing to do with our Dragon Clan, let's say it out of conscience.
The kid on the ground looks like Guangwu Heze at half or half.
No one can say he is dead, this is Guangwu Heze."

Hearing what Long Gun said, Yang Jian was not angry, he smiled lightly, and said:

"Then, Your Highness Long Gun, how do you think this situation will end now?

Dozens of pairs of eyes on our side have all determined that the one on the ground is Guangwu Heze.

If you say the probability is half and half, then the probability is that it is Guangwu Heze."

Long Gun realized that he had said something wrong, so he immediately went back to make amends and said:

"The underworld is still saying no, Zhenjun Erlang, this account is not calculated like that.

That who, the boy surnamed Shen, you also say a few words.
Don't listen to cross talk on stage, you have to talk when you are on stage.

Anyway, you say a few words, where is your kid's ability to talk?
Now is the time to pretend to be silent."

I shrank my neck and said:
"His Royal Highness, you have praised me, how can I speak on this occasion?
If you insist on asking me to say a few words, I don't even know where to start.

The Guangwu Heze you mentioned, don’t say I’ve seen it before, I’ve never heard of it before today.
Don't say it's true or false, you just bring any god over here, and let me call him Guangwu Heze, and I have to call him according to your words.

Otherwise, are there any characteristics of Guangwu Heze that the big guys know?
Let's study together?
For example, do you have any moles or moles on his face?

Do you have any birthmarks?Are there any scars from before?
Do you have six fingers on your hands, and is there a toe missing on your feet?"

"Guangwu Heze is a god, a god who has transformed into a fairy, do you think he is like you, with moles and moles on his body?
It still hurts, the immortal body of the gods does not leave scars"

Long Gun interrupted me angrily, and when he was about to continue talking, Yang Jian said:
"His Royal Highness Long Gun, you don't know that there is really a mark on Guangwu Heze.
He is a great god. When he was granted the title of god, the emperor of heaven gave him the star position of the Big Dipper.

right behind him"

While speaking, Yang Erlang ripped off the clothes of the man on the ground, rolled him over, and found seven marks on his back, tattoo or not, birthmark or not.

When Yang Jian opened the man's body, I clearly saw that the man's chest was clean, let alone the triangular-shaped wound, not even a piece of oily skin was broken.
Before Long Gun could speak, the voice of King Yama came over:

"His Royal Highness Long Gun, I also know this.

When I conferred the gods, I also went to watch the ceremony. There is indeed a star seal of the Big Dipper behind Guangwu Heze. "

Hearing Yan Luo Wang's similar surrender, Long Gun immediately frowned, turned his head and said to him:
"Old Five, it's time, shouldn't you refuse to admit it?

You are like this, how can I say it?"

Speaking of this, Long Gun suddenly stared, and said to 'Guangwu Heze' lying on the ground:
"Since you are recognized as Guangwu Heze, why should I be polite?
Boy, you are a traitor to heaven, I will kill you for the emperor of heaven."

While speaking, Long Gun suddenly turned his face and stretched out his hand to pinch the man's neck
　it has started
　　
　
(End of this chapter)