The local tyrant president is not easy to mess with

Chapter 91 So Tired 2
He was already terrified by the scene of Ran Huabo cutting off his finger, but now when he sees the old garage, he recalls scenes from various movies in his mind... The garage is a place where gangs fight, and people will die; the boss of the gang wants to deal with one When you are a person, you will also choose the garage. If it is good, you will be shot. If it is not good, you will be miserable, and you will be tortured in various ways. After the garage is used up, it will be blown up. nothing……

The more Huang Minghua thought about it, the more frightened he became, as if he had no bones, he slid down against the wall behind him.

"What game do you want to ask?" Luo Yining suddenly smiled, and grinned, "This game is called 'Self, Seek, More, Fu'!"

Luo Yining usually doesn't know how to laugh, and everyone calls him facial paralysis in private.

Those who know him well know that when he laughs, it is dangerous time.

So at this moment when he smiled, his subordinates immediately stood by and prepared to deal with Huang Minghua.

"Si, since..." Huang Minghua's obese body was already paralyzed on the ground, only his two arms were still controlled by Luo Yining's men, and he unintentionally formed a posture of surrender.

"It's so boring to surrender so early." Luo Yining clapped his hands, "The game begins! The first part, you run and I chase!"

As soon as Luo Yining finished speaking, one of his subordinates took out a gun from his waist, raised his arm, and aimed the gun at Huang Minghua.

The person controlling Huang Minghua also let go of him and kicked him, "The range of running is this garage. If you step out of the limit a few steps, you will be shot in the forehead. Run fast, and we are not aimed by our gun brother. Count yourself lucky!"

Huang Minghua finally understood the rules of the game, and wanted to run when he got up, but he was so frightened that he couldn't stand still, and fell down again with a plop.

But in order to save his life, he could only crawl forward on all fours, as fast as he could, regardless of the knife wound on his arm.

Huang Minghua took the first step, and the man called Brother Gun fired the first shot. The bullets grazed his ears and flew to the wall, knocking off a large piece of the wall.

Then all the people present folded their arms and watched Huang Minghua learn how to crawl like a dog. Brother Gun's bullets flew around him, but they didn't hit him.

Huang Minghua urinated several times in fear, his pants and clothes were all wet, and when he was scared on the ground, it was covered with dust, and he looked like he crawled out of a garbage dump.

Luo Yining took the nail scissors to trim her nails without even looking at Huang Minghua.He has played this game with many people, and he has long lost the feeling. He doesn't have the slightest sense of love for watching a good show, so it's better to have a manicure.

When the time was almost up, Luo Yining blew on her nails and said slowly, "It's time to enter the second session."

Brother Gun immediately put away his gun. Of course, before putting away the gun, he fired the last bullet. The bullet grazed Huang Minghua's pants, scaring him to urinate again.

"The second part is called flowering on the head." After Luo Yining finished speaking, he continued to trim his nails. This game was not creative, and he started to feel sleepy.

He thought to himself, when should he let his subordinates think of some new tricks, it's not fun to do this every time!
"Blossoms on the head" is actually very vivid.

On the top of Huang Minghua's head was a flower bone smaller than the fingertip of little finger.Luo Yining's subordinates were holding hidden weapons...a kind of silver needles stained with poison, and threw them over. If they were all stuck on the flower bones, then Huang Minghua would be able to survive.If the silver needle misses, then Huang Minghua really can only ask for more blessings.

The poison on the silver needles is highly poisonous, usually one shot is fatal, but sometimes for fun, some chronic poisons are also used on the silver needles, but when the attack occurs, the effect of the medicine is very strong, which completely puts people in a state of anxiety. A state where life is worse than death.

As soon as Huang Minghua heard the game introduction, he immediately started to tremble. Before the game started, the flower buds on his head were shaken off.

"If you don't want to die, just stand still!" The man holding the silver needle was very disdainful of Huang Minghua's fear of death.

I think when he was practicing this hidden weapon, he stood like this, with a flower bone on his head, and let the master learn from him.He wasn't so useless back then!

Huang Minghua stood tremblingly, he really wanted to stand up straight, but his whole body was out of his control.

"Look at the needle!" The man holding the silver needle didn't care about Huang Minghua anymore, anyway, he was sure, and the silver needle flew out as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Eleven tiny silver needles were pierced on the small flower bone, and one was pierced on the broken skin on Huang Minghua's forehead just now.

"There are twelve needles in total, and one is off."

While talking, the man took out another handful of silver needles, and the flower bone on Huang Minghua's head was still the same one from before, and the silver needle on it was not removed, but the flower bone turned from bright red to blue-purple under the action of the poison. .

"Continue!" After finishing speaking, he flew over with a needle again.

This time, ten needles were stuck on the flower bone, and the remaining two needles were stuck at the corner of Huang Minghua's right mouth and one on the tip of his nose.

The painful and itchy sensation from the corners of his mouth and the tip of his nose, Huang Minghua was so frightened that he lay on the ground, limp into a ball, the silver needle was poisonous, he couldn't live!

He can't live!

This is the only awareness in Huang Minghua's heart.

"The next link." Luo Yining held the tools for manicure and asked his subordinates, "Are there any new tricks?"

"Yes!" Immediately, a boy showed up and replied.

This boy is the youngest of Luo Yining's subordinates. He is only a little over 12 years old this year, but he has practiced kung fu very well. Nunchakus and throwing knives are his strong points.

These subordinates of Luo Yining are actually Leng Muxuan's, because they are all selected by Leng Muxuan and sent to special institutions for training.

The boy's name was Nangong Lie, an orphan picked up by Leng Muxuan in the United States. Nangong Lie's parents were university professors, but died in an explosion accident, leaving him only three years old.

Leng Muxuan noticed at a glance that this three-year-old child had a heart even stronger than adults. Not only did he not cry for the death of his parents, but he also asked the police to handle their funerals. For the other deceased, he saw Neither glanced nor felt afraid.

On the same day, Leng Muxuan completed the procedures to adopt the child and sent him to a training institution for training.As soon as his tenth birthday passed, he began to receive orders by Leng Muxuan's side.

In order to train him, Leng Muxuan asked him to follow Luo Yining to learn how to behave, so that he could be better used by him.

"What trick?" Luo Yining heard that there was a new trick, and immediately put away the tools for manicure, put his hands on his knees, and waited for the exciting performance.

"This game is called 'Puncture the Belly'." Nangong Lieka introduced the rules of the game.

"Pierce the belly" is actually very simple, that is, use two ropes to pass two apples through the middle.

Then one hung on Huang Minghua's neck.The length of the rope is that the apple is just in his heart.

The other one was tied around his waist, and the apple just fell in the middle of his trousers, and he had to stand back and stand apart for two months.

Nangong Lie knew that Huang Minghua would be dealt with today, so he prepared the tools in advance.

He took out an apple with a string on it, hung it on Huang Minghua's body according to the rules, and asked him to stand still, while he walked up to Huang Minghua and stood ten steps away from him.

"I have twenty throwing knives in my hand. I will fly them all out within 30 seconds and hit the apple on your body. But it's hard to say whether I will pierce this one. And..." Nangong Lie Leng He deliberately kept it cold, not like a child at all, "I want to close my eyes. So you'd better ask for luck!"

Luo Yining shook his head, his eyes were full of admiration for Nannan Gonglie, this guy is young, but he can always think of ways that are more ruthless than adults.

(End of this chapter)