Chapter 411 Who Is More Ruthless than Whom?

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Hearing that Zhou Hao said that he would take off his two index fingers, Wei Yingyang's expression changed drastically, and he immediately shouted at Zhou Hao: "Zhou Hao, how dare you!"

His ideal is to play basketball, and he plans to become a player in the provincial team or even the national team in the future. If his two index fingers are crippled, his ideal will be ruined, and his future will be hopeless.

And Zhou Hao knew that he played basketball well, so he wanted to abolish his two index fingers. He smiled at Wei Yingyang: "Don't dare? Why don't I dare? If you and I change roles today, believe me You won't let me go either."

The two people holding Wei Yingyang had already clamped him, pressing both of his hands on the table.

Wei Yingyang struggled violently, trying to get rid of the restraint of those two people, one of them took a wooden stool leg and stabbed Wei Yingyang's waist fiercely.

"Ah!" Wei Yingyang screamed, and at the same time, the severe pain made him lose his strength instantly, and he didn't move anymore. However, both of his hands that were pressed on the table were tightly clenched into fists, and he did not stretch out his fingers.

Wen Xiangdong's subordinates took the wooden stool and knocked heavily on Wei Yingyang's wrist. Wei Yingyang screamed again, and couldn't use any more force in his hand. All ten fingers spread open tremblingly. .

At this time, Wei Yingyang also saw that the pheasant was dragged back by two strong men, and the left elbow and left knee were all smashed, and the broken bone stubble pierced the skin and protruded out. It looked terrible. Pheasant's face was also bloodless, his eyes were closed tightly, and he had already passed out.

Wei Yingyang knew that these people were not joking, and he couldn't hold back any more. He looked at Zhou Hao in fear and begged: "Zhou Hao, please, let me go, I, I can't be disabled, I'm still I want to play basketball, please forgive me."

Zhou Hao shook his head slightly, and picked up a glass of beer, "You should know the truth about winners and losers, I'm sorry."

As soon as Zhou Hao finished speaking, two of them came over with a sharp sawtooth saber, and the cold light was still reflected on the saber, which made Wei Yingyang's heart shudder.

He was still about to ask for mercy, but he saw a fierce look in the eyes of the two strong men, and then he held the saber backwards, and the two points of the saber pierced Wei Yingyang's two index fingers at the same time.

With a "chi", the two sabers were inserted into the table almost at the same time, and the blades were not half inserted.

And Wei Yingyang's two index fingers were completely separated from his palm. Because the saber is very sharp, Wei Yingyang only felt two icy cold sensations coming from his index finger at first.

It took a few seconds to feel the pain, and then I saw blood continuously flowing from my hand, slowly spreading on the table.

"what--!"

This scream was not only because of the pain, but also because he knew that his dream of becoming a basketball player was ruined.

Zhou Hao and Wen Xiangdong watched as Wei Yingyang had his index finger cut off, his face

His expression didn't change at all, his calmness was chilling.

Wen Xiangdong also turned his head to the food stall owner inside, the middle-aged man with a big general belly, and said: "Old Zhu, your Wangcai, let it come here."

"Okay." The man named Lao Zhu replied with a smile, then walked into the kitchen and pulled out a big black wolf dog about one meter long.

When Lao Zhu brought this "Wangcai" to Wen Xiangdong, Wen Xiangdong picked up Wei Yingyang's two index fingers with chopsticks and brought them to "Wangcai"'s mouth, "Come on, Wangcai!" , I'll give you another meal tonight."

"Wangcai" first glanced at Lao Zhu, and seeing that he had no objection, he opened his mouth and ate Wei Yingyang's index finger into his mouth, chewed it soundlessly, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

"Don't..." Wei Yingyang, whose face was pale, watched the big wolfdog eat his index finger, and murmured weakly.

He originally had the last hope, and planned to take back his index finger and go to the hospital after Wen Xiangdong and the others left. If he was lucky, he could catch it.

But now, even if the stomach of this big wolfhound is cut open, there is no hope.

Zhou Hao sipped his beer one mouthful at a time, and didn't express anything about Wen Xiangdong's actions.

Those little bastards who followed the pheasant watched helplessly as the pheasant had its left hand and left foot amputated, and Wei Yingyang had his fingers cut off again, especially Wen Xiangdong, who did not change his face. The coldness and cruelty of finger-feeding that "Wangcai" really made them shudder.

Moreover, Wen Xiangdong still seemed to be obedient to that boy named Zhou Hao, and these little bastards couldn't help but wonder, "Is that Zhou Hao really a high school student? Why is he more ruthless than us?"

I only heard Wen Xiangdong say to these little gangsters: "If someone asks you where you went tonight, you will say that you slept at home and didn't go anywhere. Do you know?"

"Yes, I understand." They quickly responded.

Wen Xiangdong smiled and said, "Where have you been tonight?"

"Me, we were all sleeping at home and not going anywhere."

Wen Xiangdong smiled and nodded, "Very good, very good. Then, let's go, and I won't bother you to go home and sleep."

These little bastards took a long breath, thanked Wen Xiangdong and Zhou Hao a lot, and left quickly. It is estimated that they will not be able to sleep today.

And Wen Xiangdong looked at the pheasant still comatose on the ground and Wei Yingyang, who was lying on the table with only half his life left, and said to his subordinates: "Send them both back, and, send them both back." Clean up here, and don't implicate Lao Zhu."

Wait

After Wei Yingyang and Pheasant were taken away, Wen Xiangdong said to Zhou Hao: "Xiao Hao, you are so ruthless, I want to become a

As a basketball player, if you cut off his fingers like this, didn't you drive him to a dead end? "

Zhou Hao took a sip of beer and said with a smile: "Uncle Wen, what are you talking about? The one who cut off his finger was your subordinate. I never did it from the beginning to the end. Don't wrong me."

Wen Xiangdong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly and said, "Xiaohao, you just don't want to be a monk after finishing the ritual."

It was already past twelve o'clock at night when I returned to the residence, and Li Ruolan had already taken a shower, because she forgot to bring a change of clothes, so she was wearing Zhou Hao's loose shirt.

At this time, she was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, still holding Zhou Hao's "The Witch's Conditions", her face was sometimes joyful and sometimes sad, as if she had completely integrated into the story in it.

Zhou Hao saw her slender legs exposed outside the shirt, so he sat next to her, put his arm around her shoulders and touched her thigh, "Sister Lan, I'm back."

Li Ruolan sniffled and gave Zhou Hao a blank look, "Are you drinking again?"

"Hehe, I met a friend and drank some. But it's okay, I'm not drunk, and I can still 'fight' at night." Zhou Hao said with a smile.

"Don't be shy." Li Ruolan snorted, and then said: "I didn't even realize that your writing ability is so good.

I see that "The Witch's Condition" you wrote, although the writing style is not elegant, but it has a strong control over the plot, and it is easy for people to substitute into it. "Her voice became smaller and smaller, "Your description of feelings is very delicate..."

Writing this script about teacher-student love is very delicate, which means that Zhou Hao's feelings for him are very delicate, so Li Ruolan is both shy and moved.

Seeing Li Ruolan's beautiful and shy appearance, Zhou Hao couldn't help but hugged her on his lap, wrapped her arms around her waist and said, "Sister Lan, why don't the two of us star in this drama? I don’t think anyone can act as vividly as we ourselves.”

"How is this possible?" Li Ruolan immediately shook her head and objected, "In this way, everyone will know about us, it won't work."

In China now, teacher-student love is still very much opposed. If the matter between the two is leaked out, Li Ruolan may lose her job as a teacher immediately, and Zhou Hao will also be under great pressure.

And Zhou Hao was just joking, and he also knew that this was not feasible.

Then I heard Li Ruolan blushing and saying: "Xiaohao, you wrote in this script that the female teacher later became pregnant with her student's child?"

Zhou Hao knew what Li Ruolan was thinking when he heard the words, and said deliberately: "Sister Lan, why don't we have a baby too?"

Li Ruolan trembled slightly when she heard the words, her beautiful eyes showed a look of longing, but she shook her head after hesitating, "I don't want it for now, you are still young

, is not yet suitable.

Moreover, it's not good to let my aunt know, my parents will also force you to marry me. "

In fact, Li Ruolan still hopes to have children for the man she loves, but the objective conditions are not yet mature, so she rationally suppressed that impulse.

Zhou Hao also nodded. Fortunately, the contraceptive pill that Zhou Hao gave Li Ruolan according to "Shen Nong Baicao" has no side effects, and it can be used as a nourishing medicine for health care.

Su Lin, Liang Xiaobing, Yang Jiabao, Situ Jianying and other women who had a relationship with Zhou Hao also drank this kind of contraceptive pill, so as not to really kill someone one day.

After spending a beautiful night with Li Ruolan in this residence, the two went back to school together early the next morning.

But as soon as they came to the school gate, Zhou Hao and the others saw many policemen in the school.

Zhou Hao smiled helplessly. He knew that Wei Yuanjun would definitely call the police after he knew that he had someone cut off his son's finger.

However, those punks who were present last night would not and did not dare to be witnesses at all, and those evidences were also destroyed by Wen Xiangdong's subordinates. There is no way to sue Zhou Hao.

(end of this chapter)

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