Death is indeed not terrible, he is a high-level member of the Wolf Gang, and even when he first joined the Wolf Gang, someone had already told him that since you have joined the Wolf Gang, then you must be ready to die at any time, because this is the Eastern Regions, because we are the Wolf Gang. He even sometimes thinks about what he will be like before he dies. It should be pride, the kind of high face up, looking at the ugly faces in front of him, and dying with honor.

He's also a man, and he's even proud of his glorious death, which is probably the kind of plot that every man has. But he never thought that he was ready to die, but the person in front of him looked at him with a smile and told him that you can live.

This time, he was really afraid, sometimes it is far happier to die than to live, and when you die, you just lose everything and forget everything, but you live and have to experience too many things that you don't want to experience at all.

"How's it going, have you thought about it?" Wu Yu lightly snapped his fingers, "You still have ten seconds, if you are sure not to say it, then I wish you a happy year ahead." ”

"I..." The middle-aged man looked at Wu Yu, and suddenly a trace of fierceness appeared in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, he had just opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Wu Yu's palm quickly hit his chin.

"Okay, I know what you mean, but now I suddenly don't want to hear it anymore, you can write me what you know." Wu Yu looked at the latter, squinted his eyes, and didn't know when a short blade appeared in his hand, the Damascus he had been carrying with him before the matter.

Before the latter could react to what was happening, Wu Yu's hand had already stretched out, pinched the latter's mouth directly, and then stuffed the short blade in the other hand directly into the latter's mouth, and then stirred violently.

Saliva and blood were mixed and flowed out of the corners of the mouth, and the teeth like white porcelain also fell out of the mouth with a red color. The middle-aged man didn't react to what was going on for a while, and all he could feel was the sharp pain in his mouth.

"You... What are you doing. The words were already a little intelligible, and the sharp pain in his mouth made his whole person's nerves seem to twitch, and there was not a single tooth left, and Wu Yu was all stirred down.

Raised his eyelids, "Oh, it's nothing, I'm just afraid that you will bite your tongue and kill yourself, now we still have the old rules, you write me what you know, I promise you will die a happy death, if you don't tell me." ”

Wu Yu put his face in front of him and smiled softly, "In that case, I will let your family come with you, after all, I also understand that if it is just one person, it will be very lonely, right?" ”

"Oh... Oh blood. The man's eyes widened suddenly, and he nodded desperately towards Wu Yu.

Wu Yu looked at him with satisfaction, with a faint smile on his face, "Since that's the case, let's go and write well, you have a week, and after a week, I want to see what you wrote in front of me, if it's right, you will die very comfortably, if it's not true, I believe I don't need to say more." ”

"No, I don't." The man shook his head.

"That's fine." Wu Yu looked at the distance, the person called by Shi Lin had already come over, and waved his hand at them, "Take this person down, find him a better room, prepare paper and pen, if something happens, you should understand." ”

"Understand, unless I die, he can't run."

"No, it's not you." Wu Yu smiled and shook his head slowly, "If you run away, you will live well, but I will let your family die, understand?" You can understand that I am threatening you, but you are from the Eastern Regions, and if you choose to do this business on the day of the festival, you should prepare in advance, not to die at any time, but to die at any time. ”

Wu Yu patted the shoulders of the two men, and the two of them looked at Wu Yu, their faces did not show any anger, but a hint of abruptness. Because Wu Yu is right, this is the Eastern Regions, this is the rule here, your life is actually not seen by anyone, what they care about is only your life, what is the value, what kind of help can it bring to them.

It doesn't matter if they kill you at all, they kill you just because you're in the way for those people, but you have to understand that the reason why you're in the way is your own strength, if they really have the kind of strength that doesn't take you seriously at all, they won't feel that you are in the way. So it's not so much about killing you, it's about losing the family that killed you.

In the face of those unarmed old women, even if they just exclude an uncle who guards the door, they can carry a knife to solve everything. And this kind of thing is not an uncommon example, it can be said that it happens often here.

There is no need for humanity here, and there is no mercy, more than ninety percent of the people here are heinous sinners, and they never think about those superfluous things, they only think, if I do this, it may be easier for the author to kill you.

The two twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young men looked at Wu Yu and seemed to nod with some gratitude, because only they would understand how important such a sentence was to themselves.

"Okay, go quickly, don't be too difficult for him, and serve him with good food and drink for seven days, as long as you can write things out. If you don't write if you are sick inside, you tell Shi Lin and ask him to call me, and I will bring two people he wants to see to come and see him. ”

"Understood." The young man nodded, looking solemn.

"Alright, let's go." Wu Yu grinned, the middle-aged man's eyes were also looking at him at the moment, a little cloudy, I don't know what he was thinking, the blood in his mouth still couldn't stop flowing down, maybe it was because Wu Yu's strength was a little too big, and his lips were swollen, "Look at it, don't let him commit suicide, you don't need to leave him the bed in the room, just put a cup or something, and lock your hands and feet." ”

The two men nodded, remembering Wu Yu's words word for word, and then dragged the middle-aged man towards the manor. Wu Yu picked up the Seven Deadly Sins on the side, slowly wiped the blood on the sword, turned his head, and glanced at the reporters, "Have you deleted them all?" ”

"It's all deleted." Shi Mingsong nodded at him, "Let people check it, don't worry." ”

"Oh, that'll do." Wu Yu nodded and glanced at those people, "You'd better forget what happened just now, otherwise I'll make you think about it again, and that time, it must be your family." ”