"Master, I..." When Chen LaoHu heard that the matter was not over yet, he became worried again. He wanted to argue and escape punishment, but when Chen LaoHu saw Zhuang Mengdie's expression as cold as a thousand-year glacier, he thought He swallowed everything he said. He was afraid that if he said anything else, he would offend his new master, so he hit him on the top of his head with a steel rod and sent him to hell. [ ]
"I cut off three of my fingers as a warning. If there is a next time, if you have the idea of betraying me, you must first be prepared to lose your head." Zhuang Mengdie said it calmly, although Shen Fei's eyes were still open. He couldn't open it, but Shen Fei still turned his face away and looked at Mengdie, a little stunned, with a silly look on his face.
"Cut off three fingers?" Chen Laohu was also dumbfounded. At the same time, he was even more scared. Who would have thought that this sentence was said by a fifteen or sixteen year old woman, and she said it so calmly and plainly? , it’s as normal and casual as going to a restaurant and asking the boss to order a bowl of noodles...
"Of course, you can also choose to resist, so that you don't have to cut off three fingers!" Zhuang Mengdie's cold face never relaxed at all, "But you need to use your head to change it!"
"I'll break it, I'll break it, I'll break it..." Chen Laohu said, picking up a steel rod from the ground, his hands trembling, but he didn't dare to hit his three fingers!
Zhuang Mengdie spat out one word without any emotion: "Three!"
Chen Laohu shook violently.
"two!"
"I'll smash it, I'll smash it..." Chen Laohu said, but he couldn't bring himself to hit it on his finger.
"one……"
"Ah!" Chen Laohu heard Zhuang Mengdie count "one", and he didn't dare to stop at all. As soon as he closed his eyes, the steel rod hit the three fingers of his left hand hard, and a sound rolled out of his throat. Scream!
Zhuang Mengdie didn't seem to hear Chen Laohu's screams, and said calmly: "Your finger is not broken yet!"
"Devil, devil, definitely the devil." Chen Laohu said in his heart, but let the steel rod hit those three fingers again and again. The bones were broken, but the fingers were still not broken. Chen Laohu was already Weeping loudly, the gangster couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out the dagger from his body and handed it to him. Under normal circumstances, Chen Laohu would have scolded him: "Damn you, you didn't hand it over sooner if you had the dagger."
But at this moment, Chen Laohu approached the dagger and quickly cut off the three fingers. Maybe he was numbed by the pain from the steel rod. When the dagger cut, Chen Laohu didn't even feel the pain.
"Master, is this okay?"
"When you want to betray in the future, just look at these three severed fingers of yours. Maybe they will save your life." Zhuang Mengdie ignored Chen Laohu and stared at the gangsters behind him and said, "What about you? How to choose? Are you willing to make a heroic sacrifice, or are you willing to be a dog?"