Chapter 17: Second Half of Eight Rounds (4) Fishing
The unconscious Morris was laid down on his back, plastic straps were tied around his wrists and ankles, and a masking cloth was put over his eyes and mouth, but it could not cover the fist-sized bruise on his left cheek.
Looking at Morris lying neatly like a corpse, Xie Yuan felt a special sense of accomplishment.
It seems like this sense of accomplishment is a bit weird?
…
five minutes ago.
"Puff, puff, puff." After four shots were fired over Morris' head, Morris kept curling up in the corner and shivering.
"Who gave the order?" Xie Yuan raised his gun and issued an ultimatum.
Touching his severely painful stomach, Morris shouted hysterically: "I only talked to him on the phone. He told me where to find you and which section of road I could attack! That's all I know!"
Man, that’s all I really know!”
"name."
"I have no idea!"
"Tell me your name!" Xie Yuan pointed the gun directly at Morris.
"Kill me! Brother." By now, Morris had let go, or he had given up on himself, "Just fucking kill me."
"Bang!" A bullet hit his head directly, grazing his scalp, but Xie Yuan did not fire a second shot.
At this moment, the open sleeve of the gun in his hand showed that the bullets had been fired. Xie Yuan could only reset it and put it in his arms. Looking at the trembling Morris, he could only leave one sentence: "I hope this can restore your memory."
"
After that, he turned around, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and took out a lighter from the side pocket of his coat to light it.
Behind him, Morris was slowly picking up a baseball bat scattered nearby. He stood up carefully, enduring the pain all over his body, and swung it at Xie Yuan's head from top to bottom with all his strength!
The next moment, Morris found strangely that the baseball bat had been swung empty. For this reason, he was led by inertia to spin half a circle.
But the sound of the swing did not stop, and the hitting head of a swinging stick hit Morris's wrist directly. The huge pain forced him to be unable to grasp the stick, and it fell, making a noise.
"Kang, dang, dang, dang."
Now Morris was facing Xie Yuan with his bare hands, who was holding a stick in his left hand. Looking at Xie Yuan's mocking smile, Morris didn't know that Xie Yuan was deliberately luring him into action, which completely eliminated his desire to resist.
But Xie Yuan was no longer interested in talking to him, so just when Morris was about to speak but stopped, Xie Yuan walked up to Morris and hit him hard on the cheek with a swinging fist!
The fist completely deformed the soft flesh of Morris's cheek. It was not a fatal blow, but the force delivered was enough to knock Morris to the ground and pass him out completely.
"I gave you a chance but you didn't use it." Xie Yuan walked up to Morris and lightly kicked him a few times to confirm that he had indeed lost consciousness before commenting.
To what extent is the effect of practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu? It varies from person to person. After all, Xie Yuan’s power in practicing the third level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is much greater than that of Aiden, and it is roughly estimated to be more than twice as much.
But with Aiden Pierce weighing 87-90kg, after 11 months of physical training and the blessing of the third level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, he can fully reach the punching power of heavyweight and light heavyweight boxers. This level of strength
It is not difficult for a boxer to kill someone with one punch.
However, it was this punch that completely dispelled the violence in Xie Yuan's heart. After all, no matter what his true intentions were, Morris could have chosen to shoot randomly at the car window, but he didn't.
For this reason, plus the fact that Maurice's family really needs to rely on him for a living, and the secret that has never been revealed about how Maurice survived, Xie Yuan must be merciful.
But death penalty can be avoided, and living crime cannot be escaped. When he found the truth, Morris could not regain his freedom.
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After dealing with the unconscious Morris and scanning his phone, Xie Yuan passed the information that needed to be uploaded to the bad boy, but Xie Yuan also found a very interesting audio.
It's about Morris seeing a psychiatrist. He has had paranoid psychological symptoms since a long time ago, which have worsened in the past five months, possibly due to Jordi's influence.
But it is true that Morris was very scared.
But this was no longer something Xie Yuan needed to worry about now. After tidying up his appearance a little, Xie Yuan strode out of the locker room.
But by chance, I bumped into another gang member.
This man was wearing a dark blue sweatshirt and spoke like a rap gun. He just said, "Hey, Maurice...what happened?" Then he met Xie Yuan.
It must be said that this is an experienced gang member. As soon as he saw an unknown person, he immediately drew his pistol from behind his butt, held it horizontally and warned Xie Yuan: "Hey, who the hell are you...ah!"
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Before he finished speaking, he screamed in pain and the gun fell to the ground with a "clack". His reaction was very fast, but Xie Yuan's reaction was faster, and a bamboo stick was stuck in his mouth.
Looking at the thugs who were crying in pain, Xie Yuan shook his head and blamed the figure behind him: "Where the hell did you go? It's too late!"
"What did you say?" The thug didn't know why this strange man who stabbed him with bamboo sticks as soon as they met greeted him like an old friend.
"He's talking to me." A male voice suddenly came from behind. The thug immediately turned around and saw an Asian man wearing a gray suit with a red shirt underneath.
But before he could make any move, he felt numbness and pain in his left rib, and he collapsed weakly to the ground.
Jordi took the electric shock device from the thug and complained speechlessly: "I have only been away for two minutes!"
Ignoring Jordi's trick, Xie Yuan stretched out his hand to ask for the magazine thrown to him: "Give me the bullet."
"I threw it away." Jordi stood up and put aside the thugs who had taken care of the scene. He turned around and walked like another dead body that was beaten by Xie Yuan and paralyzed in the corner. He explained at the same time: "You said you lent it to me for self-defense.
Then let me handle it."
An angry Xie Yuan took his palms back and clenched them into fists: "Hand-made loaded bullets plus magazines and labor are worth 20 US dollars. By the way, what on earth were you doing?"
"Hey, it's just a small amount of money! I know you have at least ten spare magazines with you." Jordi let the corpse's hand grasp a pistol on the ground, and fired a shot at the man in the dark sweatshirt.
"I just made a very important phone call. So, has there been any result from your interrogation of Morris?"
Xie Yuan looked at the corpses that were arranged into specific shapes by Jordi. He fiddled with the pistol with his gloved hands and did not answer.
"Oh my God, are you kidding me?" Looking at Representative Xie Yuan's reply of denial, Jordi stood up and greeted Xie Yuan, "Let's clean up the mess here and stop admiring your high-scoring masterpiece.
"
Xie Yuan could only hand the pistol to Jordi and go to the locker room to carry Morris out, but Jordi still stopped him.
"Hey, in terms of action, I admit that you did a good job, great, and you are worthy of being the enemy of the finisher, but I have to say that you are really bad at art, and you are so disappointing to me." Jordi said "
He commented to Xie Yuan with a look like "I hate that iron cannot become steel."
Xie Yuan looked at him expressionlessly.
"Pierce, can't you see at all that I am carefully planning a gang fight scene?" Jordi spread his hands.
Xie Yuan paused for a moment, then turned around, formally applauded Jordi three times, and gave Jordi a thumbs up!
Jordi rolled his eyes, but seriously put the gun into the hand of the man in the dark sweatshirt. He also pointed at another dead gang member and fired a shot. "Bang!" Then he patted the corpse's arm and praised it.
: "Good marksmanship."
After Jordi finished doing this, Xie Yuan said to him: "Is it done? It's done, let's get him out. We haven't finished asking him yet!"
"No, it's too late! It's just the second half of the 8th inning, Windy City is leading, the game is almost over, and we have no time." Jordi, who stood up, explained the current situation while rushing to another corpse.
Then when he was about to look at it, he clapped his hands and asked Xie Yuan with an impatience that blamed the audience for not understanding the magic: "Hurry up, are you not interested in the phone call I just made?"
Twisting his neck, Xie Yuan asked impatiently: "Okay, tell me what call you made? Start your performance."
Then Jordi told him a piece of news that shocked him.