Rebirth to 90s: Start from Scratch

Zhang Qianxiu stopped the movement in his hand and looked at the person who was about to be unable to bear it. The white shirt he was wearing was completely wet with sweat.

Zhang Qianxiu asked indifferently: "Who is it?"

"Yes... it's Han Wanli!" The man in the shirt replied with a trembling voice.

When Zhang Qianxiu heard the name, he was stunned for a moment, and then he believed it, because it was really possible for Han Wanli to do such a thing.

Zhang Qianxiu cut the rope in the shirt man's hand and threw the knife in his hand in front of him: "There are three of you who have not received the punishment that they deserve. Give the other two a knife, and then stab yourself, and the matter is over."

The man in the shirt roared angrily: "I already said it!"

"But you slashed my friend." Zhang Qianxiu looked straight at the man in the shirt and said, "This is the price you should pay. Should I do it myself?"

"You...I cut it. If you want to kill, just kill me." The shirt man still has the fear of Zhang Qianxiu in his heart. Although he can move his hands, his ankles are still tied, even if he wants to resist. , There is no chance.

He can only be angry.

Zhang Qianxiu said calmly: "I am not a good person, nor am I a patient person. I will give you one minute to think about it. If you don't do it, I will do it myself."

One minute is not long, and short is not short.

At this time, for the shirt man, this minute is as difficult as a year, and it is like a second, and it will pass.

He couldn't make this choice.

Zhang Qianxiu took out another cigarette. He was actually very nervous. He was not a villain, but he wanted everyone to know that he was not easy to provoke. Then these six people would not be safe.

Just cutting the flesh on the long-haired man's legs, he also felt that such a method was a bit cruel, and Zhang Qianxiu's hands were also a little trembling, but others couldn't see it.

Now that so many people are watching, even if they don't say it, they will help their "propaganda", at least it can completely shock the small gangsters in the county.

Zhang Qianxiu also knew in his heart that some of Sun Daxi's younger brothers were not convinced by themselves. This is for them to see. Don't think about giving yourself a shame. If you let him know, you will be rewarded!

The little brother who went out to buy things came back. When he entered the door and gave everyone a cigarette and drink, he also saw the blood on the ground and the cut meat, and his hands trembled.

When the smoke arrived, everyone lit their eyes, and the sparks in the room lit up.

Zhang Qianxiu lit a cigarette again and looked at the man in the shirt: "Do you do it yourself, or should I do it?"

The man in the shirt was trembling all over: "Unless you... kill me, I won't do anything to my brother."

Zhang Qianxiu picked up the short knife on the ground and squatted in front of the man in the shirt: "Then I will teach you what Ling Chi is. If you don't stabb them, they will die because of you."

After Zhang Qianxiu finished speaking, he got up and walked to a fat man beside him.

Zhang Qianxiu wants to provoke a few of them, as long as one or two of them can't hold back the shot, then the six of them will be a mess.

The fat man turned pale with fright at this time: "Don't...cut my flesh, I...I am willing to do it, don't cut me..."

"Fatty!" The man in the shirt roared angrily. He resisted the pressure and didn't do anything. The fatty wanted to do it!

What about their brotherhood?

The fat man also roared: "I said long ago, don't cause trouble, we just concentrate on dealing with Kong Zhiwen, you don't listen to me, you insist on taking this job."

"Fatty, what you said is nice, you don't spend less on the money you earn!" The man in the shirt almost gritted his teeth and said this.

The fat man argued: "How much did I spend? Isn't that all you said you want to buy? Do we share the money?"

Zhang Qianxiu was not in a hurry, watching the two people quarreling between you and me.

After smoking a cigarette, the two of them didn't seem to argue a result. Zhang Qianxiu looked at the man in the shirt: "Would you like to do it? If you don't do it, I will give him the delay."

Maybe the shirt man recovered a trace of courage during the quarrel, and said loudly, "I won't do anything I'm sorry to my brother."

"Okay!" Zhang Qianxiu said as he squatted down, then picked up the short knife and dropped the knife in his hand. A piece of meat on the fat man's leg was cut off.

"what…"

The fat man wailed for a while. Zhang Qianxiu didn't put tape on the fat man's mouth just now. The fat man howled like a pig, and his whole body was trembling constantly.

Zhang Qianxiu did not stop, and continued to raise and lower the knife.

The fat man howled in pain: "Ah... Si Gouzi, Lao Tzu... Lao Tzu remembers what you did."

The man in the shirt also looked at the fat man unbearably, not knowing what to say for a while.

Zhang Qianxiu scored five or six times in a row, looked at the shirt man, and said, "Now the conditions are right. Give them one one, and I will let you go."

"You... you deliberately!" said the man in the shirt gritted his teeth.

Zhang Qianxiu nodded: "I did it on purpose. If you don't do it, all of them will suffer again."

The man in the shirt looked grim: "What do you want? You cut me, you cut me..."

Zhang Qianxiu looked at the man in the shirt and smiled softly: "I still said that, if you stab them one by one, the matter will be over."

"You crazy man!" shouted the man in the shirt, "you crazy man!"

Zhang Qianxiu was unmoved. In fact, there was something in his heart that he couldn't bear to cut other people's flesh. He turned his head and glanced around, his gaze fell on a small hammer, and he turned to take the hammer and watched. The man in the shirt said: "Your five brothers, you choose one, who do you smash?"

"Smash me...smash me...you kind of smashed my head." The shirt man shouted.

Zhang Qianxiu thought for a while and said, "If you point to one of them, then I will smash the one you pointed to. If you still call me to come at you, I will smash the first one; if you don't speak, I will Hit the second one; if you scold me, I will hit the third one."

"That's it. In the first round, we start with the first three and give you three seconds to prepare. After I start, you have to make a decision within three seconds."

"Three... Two... One"

"begin!"

Zhang Qianxiu looked at the shirt man: "Now the countdown begins, you have to decide who to hit..."

"I **** you..." the man in the shirt yelled.

"You scold me, that's the third one!" Zhang Qianxiu smiled lightly, turned and walked towards the third one, hitting his knee with a hammer, and suddenly screamed.

"Okay, in the second round, the person who was punished just now is temporarily excluded, and the remaining position is topped by the fourth one. Who do you think you hit?" Zhang Qianxiu continued the countdown.

The man in the shirt was driven crazy and did not dare to speak any more, but three seconds passed quickly.

When Zhang Qianxiu finished the countdown, he took a look at the time and said, "If you didn't speak this time, that's the second one."

Zhang Qianxiu's rules made the people around him dumbfounded. Only lunatics can do things like that.

Zhang Qianxiu seemed to be happy.

In the end, the man in the shirt had completely collapsed, howling and crying, and the other five people had been completely tortured and looked like they were.

Sun Daxi couldn't stand it anymore, and carefully walked to Zhang Qianxiu's side and said, "Brother Zhang, it's almost enough, or just give them one?"

For torturing people in this way, it is a torture to the soul, as well as a physical torture.

In fact, Zhang Qianxiu was about to "play" and couldn't continue. After scanning six people, it was estimated that all of them were abandoned.

"Leave a way for them to survive and let them die!" Zhang Qianxiu said.

In fact, Zhang Qianxiu still had something in his heart that he couldn't let go of. He himself hated himself a little bit about what he did today.

But he wants to put up this attitude, just let this matter just casually, maybe more people will come to him in the future, maybe these six people will come to him for revenge, he must put an end to this. thing.

If you want to put an end to such a thing, you have to make others afraid of yourself.