Evil Young Army: Girl, you've been arrested!

Chapter 449 Full of Fright
"Hehe." Laughter like a victor, no matter how embarrassed he looked at this moment, but with Rong Chi's words and his surrender, he felt that it was worth it.

"I was just planning to have fun, but I didn't expect that the leader of the Chida clan would really care about that woman so much." He looked at him with sarcasm and complacency in his eyes: "Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that our leader of the Chida clan would actually care about that woman so much." Still an infatuated species."

"I still have the strength to talk nonsense here, it seems that my subordinates haven't served you well." He had a cold face and his voice was full of hostility.

"With the heart and soul of Chief Chida, how dare those lackeys of yours treat me too well?"

"Yingtou, you have to remember, no one can threaten me with redness!" The eyes narrowed dangerously because of Yingtou's words revealed a biting chill.

"Haha, there are precedents for everything. I, Yingtou, like to set precedents the most. You...uh..." Laughed wildly, before finishing the arrogant words, the smug face suddenly changed, those smug eyes Here, at this moment, it is full of disbelief and horror.

The saber just pulled out of his body cut his throat silently at this moment. He couldn't speak, but he could clearly feel that a lot of blood flowed from his throat.

A lot, a lot, flowed down to him.

It was obviously warm blood, but it made him feel like snow water splashed in the cold arctic, it only made him feel cold and biting.

"You are too noisy."

The calm and indifferent voice is mixed with a strong evil spirit, especially those eyes, just looking at you like that, make you tremble even in your soul involuntarily.

"As I said, no one in this world can threaten me. Even if there is, it's not your turn to be the eagle head."

The expression on his face was like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves, but it made Yingtou truly aware of fear and death.

The hand holding the knife, followed the words that came out of his mouth word by word, like carvings, walking on his body in an orderly manner.

It slid down from his shoulder, the tip of the knife was sharp, and his hands were not hindered by anything, without any pause, just like writing large characters on a flat rice paper with a brush, flying like a dragon and a phoenix. .

The tip of the knife was picked lightly, as if it was skinning some animal, and the four connected characters were cut off.

"You said that if you want to kill or cut me up, then I will do as you wish, and it will be your last wish when you are dying." He looked at him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but it was people's heart. His body couldn't help shaking.

That's fear, that's fear!

Those slender and fair hands, which even women would be jealous of when they looked at them, were covered with a bloody red liquid, viscous and bloody, and in his hands, he was still holding a piece of skin that had been peeled off from the eagle's head.

It was the piece of skin on his chest, still dripping blood.

Yingtou stared at Rong Chi with a pair of eyes, his eyes almost popped out with that unbelievable look.

The already numb pain hit again, making him wish to end his life immediately, the blood in his throat was still flowing, he wanted to scold and threaten others, but he opened his mouth to no avail. In addition, there is no sound other than hoarse ah.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest. There was not much skin left, and the skin was peeled off, bloody and bloody.

"With that wound, even this calligraphy and painting look incomplete."

Compared with Yingtou's panic, Rong Chi was admiring his 'work' alone there, looking at the piece of Yingtou's chest that was cut open, and there was no complete 'calligraphy and painting' in Rong Chi's tone, All expressed deep regret.

"If I had known, I should have told them to keep the skin of your body intact for me, or, Eagle Head, what do you think of me writing a few more words on your back?"

It was obviously a discussion, but the tone, in the end, had a bit of evil playfulness.

Looking at his suddenly widening eyes, the smile in his eyes was even stronger.

"Yingtou, look at how honored you are. I don't know how many people died under the boss's hands, but you are the only one who has the honor to watch the boss peel off the skin of your body before you die."

The left hand on one side seemed to still feel that the stimulus given to the eagle's head was not strong enough, and he laughed out loud, mocking endlessly.

"You said, you endured a moment of unhappiness, and you also want to make me unhappy for the first time in Rongchi. You said that today, do you want to let you know, what is it, the momentary unhappiness under my hands is far worse than the momentary unhappiness?" Make people uncomfortable?"

At first, when Yingtou heard Rong Chi's words, relying on being a hostage and holding the mentality of dying, even if he felt scared, he felt that he could bear it.

But now, hearing these words from Rong Chi's mouth again, he clearly felt his uneasiness, even the trembling from his soul.

He was scared, really scared, panicked.

He felt that in this world, even death would not be scary to him, and there was nothing that could scare him.

But at this moment, he looked at the person in front of him, holding a knife with a cold light, and pressing it against his skinned heart, he was afraid.

What he was afraid of was not that the knife stabbed him and killed him, but that he saw the flesh and blood on his body being cut off by him again, and let him see it with his own eyes again.

Even, not only flesh and blood, hands, feet, legs... Limbs, ears, or every organ.

"Right, stop the bleeding."

"Yes, boss."

Under Rong Chi's order, You took out a medicine box as if by a magic trick, and quickly stopped the blood dripping from Yingtou's throat with a clever technique.

But this is obviously a good thing for Yingtou to save his life, but now in Yingtou's eyes, it makes him feel more uneasy than someone holding a gun and trying to kill him with a single shot.

He felt horrified, especially when looking at Rong Chi's calm expression, he felt terrified.

Sure enough, as if to prove what he had in mind, Rong Chi had already washed his hands and put on white gloves when the right man finished dealing with it and backed away.

In his hand, he put on a small and delicate scalpel. Ironically, as if he disliked the strong smell of blood wafting in the room, he also put on a mask to cover his nasal cavity.

"In fact, very few people know that when I stepped into the underworld, I was studying medicine and majored in anatomy. You just treated the wound on your throat very well, so don't worry, you still have At that time, I can watch with my own eyes that every part of your body is peeled off from you."

As Rong Chi's words fell, Yingtou's body slowly trembled in anger. As he got closer step by step, he slowly, slowly began to struggle.

(End of this chapter)