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Chapter 360 My brother's nickname is playing around

"Hey, you kid, do you have a lot of ideas?" Xiaodao turned his anger into a smile after hearing Qi Mingfei's words, and said, "Success, I'll do as you said, first tie his left hand, I think he can do it." How long will you hold on to!"

After hearing what Qi Mingfei said, although my Uncle Zhao still had an angry look on his face, he sneered at them and said: "If you have any tricks, you can just say hello. If I say anything, it's you!" raised!"

"Fuck, don't be so stubborn, I have a lot of tricks to make you live or die." Qi Mingfei spit at my Uncle Zhao with a "bah" when he heard my Uncle Zhao, and then said to Xiaodao: "Damn it, stab him. If he doesn't obey, after his eyes are pierced, he'll be eunuched and let him be a eunuch. I don't think he's rooted anymore. Can he be so tough!"

As soon as Qi Mingfei finished speaking, Xiaodao laughed and said: "Haha, I like this, and it just happened that he took advantage of my sister Kun!"

As he said that, Xiaodao showed a ferocious expression again, and pressed my Uncle Zhao's left hand to the ground, holding up the knife and said, "Start with this left hand now!"

"Uncle Zhao..." Hearing what Qi Mingfei and Xiaodao said, Chen Wei and we were all angry and scared, and our internal organs were smashed as if they had been twisted, but we were beaten up by Wu Wangang and the others again. The violent beating, I had no strength to struggle anymore, I lay on the ground crying bitterly, looked at my Uncle Zhao and shouted: "Uncle Zhao, you shouldn't have come, I hurt you, woo... ···”

I shouted like this, but my Uncle Zhao just gave me a very loving smile, and said softly to me: "Xiaohui, don't cry, as I said, you are just like my son, so dad will do this for his son." What's the matter..."

"Fuck, it's a fucking show, it's touching!" Xiaodao looked at me and Uncle Zhao grinning for a while, and suddenly the knife in his hand fell sharply, and he shouted: "I will give you more Add drama!"

"Um······"

"Uncle Zhao!"

The knife of the small knife pierced directly into my Uncle Zhao's hand and passed through, then the small knife gritted its teeth and pulled out the knife abruptly, my Uncle Zhao snorted again, the flesh on his face was straightened. Shaking, and beads of sweat on his head, but he just didn't yell out, and Chen Wei and we both yelled, "Uncle Zhao", in pain.

"How about it, does it feel good? Don't forget, you pierced both of my hands back then, and this is only one!" Xiao Dao said viciously to my Uncle Zhao.

"Okay... It's really enjoyable, don't stop... Come on, see if I, Zhao Qiankun, will frown!" After Xiaodao finished speaking, my Uncle Zhao gasped heavily, but his face Said to the knife with a smile.

Hearing my Uncle Zhao's words, Qi Mingfei and Xiao Dao's faces changed a little, it was a look of fear, they never thought that my Uncle Zhao would be so hard. When my Uncle Zhao was stabbed, I was crying, but now, although the little knife wanted to see Uncle Zhao like me, he didn't see it. How could they not feel sorry for a tough guy like Uncle Zhao? Fear, but after the knife changed his face, he suddenly shouted furiously: "Damn, why don't you scream, don't you know it hurts, I want you to scream, I want you to beg me, do you listen?" arrive!"

"Hahahaha..." Uncle Zhao laughed out loud, then looked at Xiao Dao and said, "It's impossible in the next life!"

"Okay, then I'll stab your eyes!" After hearing my uncle Zhao's words, the knife's face was distorted at this time, and it grabbed my uncle Zhao's head with one hand and killed my uncle Zhao's head. The dead man was pressed to the ground, and the other hand raised the knife high, saying: "Please, please, let me go around you!"

My Uncle Zhao still had a smile on his face, staring at the knife in Xiaodao's hand with wide eyes and shouting: "Don't talk nonsense, don't you keep your eyes open, come on!"

"Okay, that's what you said!" Xiaodao said, and the knife in his hand began to slowly fall towards Uncle Zhao's eyes.

At this moment, I didn’t dare to watch it anymore, because it really made me feel like I was about to stop breathing. The more slowly the knife of the knife descended, the harder it was for me to breathe, and I really didn’t want to watch it anymore. When my Uncle Zhao was tortured, then I could only hate myself even more. I decided to stop opening my eyes from this moment on. Maybe only in this way can I feel a little better in my heart.

"Bang!"

"boom!"

"Ah, my mother!"

I had just closed my eyes when a series of shocking sounds suddenly came from my ears, which made me open my eyes again immediately, because I knew that this could not be the sound of a knife torturing my Uncle Zhao. There was an emergency.

"dad······"

After opening my eyes, I immediately looked in the direction of the sound, but after seeing it, I was suddenly stunned, because a character that I never expected appeared in this private room, It turned out to be my father who had quit the arena a long time ago—playing around!

At this time, the faces of all the people in the audience were full of surprises, and my dad was actually wearing his pajamas that he would only wear at home at this time, standing at the door of the private room with an angry expression on his face, lying under his feet A small knife. Their subordinates should have been unconscious, and he actually held a gun in his hand. I have seen this gun before. When my Uncle Zhao helped us deal with Qi Mingfei, he took this gun. barreled "five-shot" shotgun.

And look at the person that the gun in my father's hand was pointing at, it was none other than the knife that was about to stab my Uncle Zhao's eyes with a knife, and there was nothing in the hand holding the knife at this time. The knife, the knife had already fallen to the ground, and his hand was already bloody and bloody, and he was holding his wrist with the other hand, rolling on the ground again and again, howling like ghosts and wolves.

Not only him, but also Qi Mingfei who was standing next to Xiaodao, was also grinning and covering his own thigh, looking at my dad in fear, his leg was also bleeding.

Seeing this scene, I can roughly imagine what happened at that time. When the knife was holding up the knife and slowly stabbing my Uncle Zhao's eyes, my father must be holding a knife under his hands, with He arrived at the door of this private room in good time. My father knocked out the subordinate first, and then kicked the door of the private room with a bang. When he kicked the door open, he immediately saw the knife that was about to stab Uncle Zhao. , and pulled the trigger of the gun without hesitation with a "boom", and then naturally the hand of the knife was shot, the knife was lost, and he screamed and rolled all over the ground, and because of the The bullets are shotguns filled with iron sand. The unlucky Qi Mingfei was standing next to Xiaodao, so he was naturally affected, and his leg was also hit by iron sand. Fortunately, my Uncle Zhao was lying on the ground, otherwise, my father would have The gun was really dangerous. If the muzzle was lowered a little, my uncle Zhao would also be shot.

Just after I finished calling my dad, Uncle Zhao, who was lying on the ground, was also surprised but also yelled to my dad: "Brother..."

"You...Who are you?" After my Uncle Zhao finished shouting, Qi Mingfei also reacted at this time, and immediately raised the machete in his hand and shouted at my father, but the voice could be heard Trembling with fear.

"Kun'er, are you alright?" My dad held his gun in a majestic manner, and he didn't pay any attention to Qi Mingfei at all, but just yelled at my Uncle Zhao with a concerned face.

"This kind of injury is nothing, brother, Xiaohui and the others are also seriously injured!" My Uncle Zhao smiled at my father, then quickly pointed his head to my side and shouted.

In fact, my dad should have seen me a long time ago, but my dad can tell that my Uncle Zhao was the most injured, so he asked my Uncle Zhao first, of course I understand this point, no I feel like my dad doesn't care about his son.

"Son, how are you doing?" At this moment, my father looked at me with a distressed face, and shouted to me: "Tell me about you, why should I explain to your mother?"

"Son?" My dad finished shouting, Qi Mingfei looked at my dad dumbfounded, and said: "What's going on with you all, why did you catch a young one, it's uncle and old man, it's all here , who the hell are you?"

"Cao Nima, little pen bastard, you can ask me!" My dad didn't tell Qi Mingfei at all, he just cursed at him, and then looked at everyone present, and couldn't help showing a self-deprecating expression. I have never seen an angry expression that I have never seen since I was born. At this moment, he twisted his neck from side to side very slowly, and his neck also came out with his twisting, "Gaba, Gaba!" The sound sounded extremely horrifying and shocking, and his eyes were also narrowed, even narrowed into a slit. If you didn't look carefully, you might think that he had closed his eyes, and his mouth grinned, but no. The two corners of the mouth are grinning together, but one corner of the mouth is down, and the corner of the mouth is up. It looks like it's cramping, which makes people feel extremely awkward.

This is the first time I saw my dad's expression. Even when my dad beat me, he never showed this expression. I was so scared that I thought my dad was not because he was too angry, and his blood rose for a while. , the brain is congested, but at this time, my Uncle Zhao simply lay down on the ground very relaxed, and then looked at Qi Mingfei and said: "You better kneel down immediately and beg my brother to spare you, because he is already very angry , You can't bear the consequences of his anger, my brother's nickname is Da Wan Nao, you should have heard of it!"

"What? Playing around!" Hearing my Uncle Zhao's words, Qi Mingfei and all of them were shocked. Even the small knife that had been rolling on the ground stopped and continued to roll, lying motionless on the ground, looking at me in horror Dad, and Qi Mingfei lowered his machete-holding hand, looked at my dad with a guilty conscience and asked, "You...you are really playing around, aren't you no longer on the road? ?"

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