"Listen, there is no place for you in the community, and you are now faced with a choice, either you will cooperate with me in exchange for a good death, or you will not cooperate with me, then you will die in this basement today...... "Ren Xia said meaningfully: "Do you know, if you die today, no one will even know that you are dead, including the old ghost, who will only think that you may have been greedy for the club's money and ran away." You are very loyal to the old ghost, but unfortunately no one knows, but I am afraid that the old ghost will treat you as a traitor. ”

"So what?!" The white paper fan didn't seem to care: "Come out and mess around, pin your head to your belt, I thought I would be dead on the street, if you can let me die in the house today, I have to thank you!"

Ren Xia sighed and shook his head again: "If you think that I will let you die happily, then you are wrong!"

As soon as Ren Xia's voice fell, the neighbor of the white paper fan, that is, the white paper fan's own Sijiuzai, who was also the subordinate of the old ghost, just woke up. He knew Ren Xia and said hatefully: "Do you know that kidnapping the upper-level boss of the community is very serious......

Ren Xia glanced at the Dutch pigtails, and at the same time said to this Sijiu boy: "I haven't talked to you now!"

After all, Dutch pigtails are out of the mix, and they know when to do something, so they bring a pickaxe handle from the side, and they will get up and slap it directly on Sijiuzai's back.

Sijiu Zai screamed miserably, almost turned his back on his breath, as if he had been hit by a boulder, and the reality felt a burst of numbness, and then a sharp pain hit.

Dutch braid waved the pickaxe and smashed it on Sijiuzai's back again, and then said with a smile: "I have good sound insulation here, even if you call it throat cut, no one can hear it!"

Sijiu Zai shouted: "Dutch pigtails, why are you waiting for me!"

"Why do you still want to take revenge on me?" Dutch Braid threw the pickaxe handle aside, and he didn't know where to pull out a hand* and slashed it on Sijiuzai's shoulder: "If you want to take revenge on me, I have to be careful!"

The knife slashed in the middle of Sijiuzai's shoulder, and did not remove the whole arm, and the Dutch pigtail tried hard to break the arm, but * embedded in the shoulder could not move. This made Dutch pigtails very puzzling: "What's going on?"

"The use of * is skillful, and it is different from the * you usually use to cut people......" Ren Xia walked over, stepped on Sijiuzai's shoulder with his foot, and then pulled * out with force, without dragging it up or chopping it down: "You want to cut off his arm?"

Dutch Braid nodded affirmatively: "Yes!"

"If you just want to cut someone, it's very easy, but if you want to cut off a limb, you kind of *just need to use enough force to generate enough gravitational acceleration and inertia. But if you're using *, it's quite skillful. Ren Xia explained to Dutch braid very seriously: "Pay attention, be sure to let the blade pass through the gap between the bones and avoid the big bones." If it is cartilage or bone connecting tissue, the blade can be separated, but if it encounters a large bone, it will often be cut in, and then the blade will be embedded in the bone and cannot be taken out. * It's still very expensive, if you directly chop the big bones, it will seriously damage the blade, but your * is not worth much, it doesn't matter. ”

"Holy!" Dutch braid shook his head vigorously: "I think it's better!"

"Remember, the rougher the weapon, the more durable it is!" Ren Xia said word by word: "A good *, after several processes of meticulous carving, is actually not durable, and the blade can easily break." ”

"Then why is *why is it still so famous?" Dutch shook his head incomprehensibly: "Just use *!"

"The reason why a weapon is famous must be famous for a reason, the effect that can be achieved, but the effect that cannot be compared. Ren Xia raised his * and pointed to the four-nine boy on the ground: "Do you want to cut off his arm?"

Dutch Pigtail nodded: "Yes!"

"Look at it!" Ren Xia raised his * high, and immediately slashed down at Sijiuzai.

The Dutch braid slashed the left shoulder, Ren Xia slashed the right shoulder, and Sijiuzai's right arm broke off from the shoulder, and the whole arm flew up, and then fell to the ground again.

Sijiu Zai screamed, his body trembled violently, and the rope on his body made a "squeak" sound.

Blood spurted out from the broken shoulder, sprayed a white paper fan, and also landed on the pile of banknotes brought by Ren Xia.

Dutch pigtails glanced down at the arm: "Holy!

"Of course it's complete. Ren Xia wiped his face clean on Sijiuzai's body*: "Now if you send it to the hospital, the entire broken arm can be picked up immediately, if you recover well, it will be almost the same as the original, and the bones will not be damaged at all!"

"High!" Dutch braid gave Ren Xia a thumbs up: "Boss, you're too awesome!"

"The reason why I'm so awesome is because I have a high understanding of the structure of human tissues, if I want, I can divide him into one hundred and eight pieces, and then I can put it back together into a whole person!" Ren Xiayun said lightly, and Dutch Pigtail listened intently, as if the two of them were talking about a light-hearted technical topic, not how to kill someone.

Ren Xia faced the blood all over the ground and the screaming Sijiuzai, and behaved calmly. At this moment, the psychological defense line of the white paper fan was destroyed, and he clearly realized that Ren Xia must have done this kind of thing often, so to speak, he was used to killing people. The white paper fan asked in a trembling voice: "You...... What the hell are you going to do?"

"I told you just now...... Ren Xia kicked the pile of money in the travel bag: "You can't get along with Manulife anymore, if you want, you can take this money and find a place to relax." If you don't want to, you'll die in this basement today, and no one knows what happened to you. ”

Dutch pigtails smiled and said: "Think about it, we have given you a chance, don't expect to be able to walk out of this good way today!"

"Let me tell you, these bigwigs in the club are all dead ends in the end, including the old ghost Hua himself......" Ren Xia took out his mobile phone and called up a photo to show the white paper fan: "The straw sandals are dead at this time!"

After the people sent by Hongfan killed the straw sandals, they took a photo and sent it to Hongfan, and Hongfan sent it to Ren Xia, and Ren Xia took out this photo at this time.

When the white paper fan saw this photo, his face suddenly turned pale, and even his lips were bloodless. He could see that the photo was real, and the dead man on it was indeed straw sandals, but he didn't expect everyone to be talking and laughing an hour ago, and in the blink of an eye, straw sandals turned into cold corpses.