Chapter 254 Losing control
Even though it's calm, how can I stay calm?
"I asked you if it hurts?"
The knife stabbed directly into her abdomen, and she even turned sideways.
Liu Feifei made a hoarse sound in her throat and shouted with all her strength, "You are a complete lunatic!"
Zhao Xiaoyue shook her head, "It seems that it hurts you, so why did you treat him like that? You can come at me, didn't I give you a chance before?"
Zhao Xiaoyue blinked her eyes. "Every time I gave you a chance to come at me, you chose to attack the people around me. I never thought of attacking the people around you."
Not knowing what she was thinking of, Zhao Xiaoyue said slowly: "Since I am their helmsman and his apprentice, I have inherited everything from him. Of course, I can also inherit all the hostility and hatred from the outside world. This should be understandable, but you shouldn't touch the people around me."
"Do you know how old he is? I'd rather die than let him die!"
Liu Feifei was no longer able to argue, and was breathing more than she was breathing in.
Tanzan swallowed and stepped forward, "Take the helm and let me deal with her?"
Zhao Xiaoyue nodded, "Well, can you skin him? Peel off his skin and fold it up. I want to take it back."
hiss--
Mamma Mia!
You wouldn't be crazy to take the helm!
Yu Muqi had only one feeling: this guy was even worse than Sixth Brother!
Thinking of how Sixth Brother had dealt with Lai Li San and the people who had molested Huo Qingqing, he felt numb all over, from his back spine to his coccyx, and throughout his body.
"Handsman, are we really going to do this?"
Zhao Xiaoyue chuckled, "Go, I'll give you thirty minutes!"
Tanzanite was completely distorted.
My Allah!
The person at the helm simply leaves no room for survival!
If he dared to refute, he believed that the bayonet on the helmsman would turn towards him without hesitation.
It’s better to turn to others.
Liu Feifei was filled with hatred and resentment, as well as fear and terror.
Who wouldn’t be afraid of being skinned?
Zhao Xiaoyue tilted her head and smiled at Liu Feifei who was dragged out, saying: "Look carefully and remember my face. You are welcome to seek revenge in the next life."
Du Jiaming suffered from urinary incontinence and was shaking all over. His teeth were chattering and he didn't know where to put his hands. He could only curl up his body.
Zhao Xiaoyue walked up to Du Jiaming with a three-edged military bayonet stained with blood, then squatted down so that her eyes were level with his.
Junchai tied a beautiful flower in his hand, and blood splashed all over Du Jiaming's face. He was so scared that he screamed.
"what--"
"what--"
Those who plot conspiracies are often weak scholars hiding behind the scenes, while those who actually charge into battle become their limbs.
For Zhao Xiaoyue, it seems that nothing works.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I just gave the idea. It was Liu Feifei who moved the knife. Really, really. And there was also Situ Jing. Really, everything I said was true! He also insulted your bodyguard!"
He has seen murders, but he has never seen someone so crazy. Everyone else is scheming and playing dirty. To put it bluntly, I'm going to skin you alive, except this madman.
He kept begging for mercy, trying to think of what bargaining chips he had that could be exchanged for a chance to survive.
Who would have thought that these words would become a spark that ignited the violent emotions in Zhao Xiaoyue's heart.
Without hesitation, she stabbed the triangular bayonet into Du Jiamin's chest.
"Oh? And there's also the matter of Situ Jing? What a pleasant surprise."
After three or five hits, Du Jiaming's entire lung became like a sieve, with blood gushing out.
His mouth was swollen and bleeding.
Zhao Xiaoyue looked almost insane, trapped in an illusion, and his inner demon emerged, controlling his entire being.
The people around were trembling with fear when they heard the sound of bullets being loaded, especially Situ Jing who was watching the show.
Why would she go to the trouble of getting involved in this mess?
"Captain Zhao, that's not the case. Listen to me."
Situ Jing tried hard to step back and tried to explain, but the person in front of her did not play by the rules.
"What's there to explain? You like men? That's easy!"
He was clearly smiling, but it made people feel frightened for no reason, or maybe it was because it was night, and there was also a feeling of a chilly wind.
"Tanzan, how many people do you have under you?"
Tanzania heard the sound and ran in hurriedly. His chest muscles were big due to running so fast, so when he stood still, his chest muscles were still shaking.
"Hui Hui is at the helm, more than 1,000 people."
With a few bangs, bullets from the assault rifle were fired and hit Situ Jing's shoulders and thighs.
"Throw it to those people. In the morning, she will live and you will die!"
Tanzanite: "?"
They are still in charge, right?
probably?
Isn't it the person at the helm who hates to see things like this the most?
How to do?
It would be great if Hou Erdang was here.
O Allah!
Although he was a pimp, a traitor, a gang leader and a local tyrant, he did many unscrupulous things such as forcing women of good families into prostitution.
But the helmsman must not be involved in these matters!
What to do? What to do?
Just when Tanzania was about to be twisted into a dough knot, Situ Ming rushed in in a dishevel.
What caught my eye was Zhao Xiaoyue with red eyes.
When Yu Muqi saw the Ninth Young Master, his heart, which had been in his throat, suddenly fell to the ground.
When RL was still a hunter, Master Pu Liu secretly issued an order to protect Zhao Xiaoyue and not let her touch any legal matters.
In other words, Pu Liuye's only request is that this generation's helm must be clean.
They have always done this, and the one at the helm is even stricter with herself. She doesn't do anything that may violate the law, and she doesn't let them get involved. Tanzania is definitely an accident.
Tanzania also knew this rule, so he was extremely anxious.
Zhang Xiaomeng’s incident was like a key that opened the door to Zhao Xiaoyue’s heart, releasing the violent and ferocious monster inside.
When Hou Taotao wanted to say something, he just wanted to stop the monster from escaping from the cage, but he failed in the end.
I called Situ Ming because Hou Taotao knew about the murder in New York. Situ Ming was able to put the beast back in the cage that time, and he can do it this time too.
It took Situ Ming a lot of effort to get to the island, and Wang Biao was still providing cover outside.
He slowly moved to the center of the hall and tried to use the most gentle and warm tone, "Little Moon!"
Zhao Xiaoyue raised her eyes coldly, "Heh, Master Jiu, as soon as I heard that I was going to find someone to rape your sister, you showed up? Haha, that's really interesting."
"Tanzania, 25 minutes left."
The sound of the assault rifle being loaded was heard again.
Tanzanite shuddered, "Master, master, let's calm down. I have a better way to deal with her. I will take her to the red-light district and let her make money for me there. Let's not pollute your eyes in this place. Don't you agree, hehehehehe!"
Then, the black hole of the gun muzzle on his head expressed the opposite of what he meant.
Seeing that the helmsman was about to pull the trigger, Tanzanite was so scared that he almost closed his eyes.
A bony hand slowly grasped the gun against Tanzan's forehead.
"Be good and listen. Let's go back and see Mengge off. I've put the motorcycle in Mengge's warehouse. Did you forget the money you paid?"
Zhao Xiaoyue was stunned.
Would you like to send Mengge off?
Yes!
She wants to send him off!