Zhao Wusheng stood at the door without saying a word, like an old monk in meditation.
Zhang Yujie walked to the hooded man and slowly bent down.
He suddenly took off the man's hood, and his face changed color instantly.
Only then did I see clearly that the person lying on the ground with his hands and feet tied up looked to be about thirty years old, with a ball of rag stuffed in his mouth. He was screaming "Wooing" at the moment, and his eyes were as wide as camel bells.
He was of average size, and his face was covered in scars and bruises. It looked like he had suffered a lot.
"Is it him?" Zhao Wusheng asked from behind.[
"It's him." Zhang Yujie responded gently.
Now I can finally be sure that the person on the ground must be the little leader of the Tianxing Society who killed Zhang Yujie’s sister, but is still at large!
Zhang Yujie's face turned pale little by little.
He has mentioned in front of me countless times that he wants to kill this person with his own hands. Every time he talks about it, there is always a look of anger on his face, and his whole person looks like an active volcano about to erupt.
But now, with this person lying in front of him, Zhang Yujie calmed down!
Zhang Yujie pulled the rag out of the man's mouth.
"Who are you!"
"Why did you tie me here!"
"I am a member of the Tianxing Society. If you don't want to live anymore, please let me go!"
The man's face showed a look of horror, and his eyes were full of fear.
"Who are we?" Zhang Yujie suddenly laughed crazily: "There is really something wrong with your eyes, you might as well take a closer look!"
Zhang Yujie suddenly lowered his face and stared at that person with his eyes.
The man gasped and suddenly said in realization: "It's you...it's you!"
"You finally remembered me." Zhang Yujie gritted his teeth and suddenly kicked the man in the cheek.
"Wow..." The man vomited blood and two teeth popped out.
Behind him, Zhao Wusheng calmly took out a cigarette, walked to the square table, lit the cigarette with the flame of a candle, and started smoking.
Zhang Yujie's shock turned into overwhelming anger in the blink of an eye. He raised his fists and feet to fiercely greet the middle-aged man who had his hands and feet tied up.