Chapter 144 Unworthy of living under the protection of this king
Hearing Han Jiulin's questioning tone, I felt Han Jiulin's disdainful attitude.
The short-haired man immediately raised his chin and became extremely unhappy.
He sneered in a provocative tone: "I knew it in advance, how about it? Your sister-in-law is like a ripe peach, let alone Young Master Xuan, I am tempted."
Han Jiulin was handsome and attracted several other women in the private room, which made the short-haired man unhappy.
At this moment, seeing Han Jiulin pretending to be cool in front of them and even daring to force Liu Xuan to kneel down, the short-haired man did not take action directly, which was enough restraint!
In Liu Xuan's circle of friends, this short-haired man has the most explosive temper, and he has experienced many situations where he gets angry at the slightest disagreement!
Han Jiulin nodded slightly, leaned forward slightly with his upper body, stretched out his hand to pinch a toothpick on the fruit plate, and put a purple grape into his mouth.
Then, with a flick of his finger.
laugh!
The toothpick was like a hidden weapon shot by a mechanical spring, creating an afterimage and instantly piercing the neck of the short-haired man!
A thin layer of blood spurted out from the neck!
The short-haired man's eyes widened, he was shocked and angry, and he pressed his hands on the wound on his neck!
"ah!!"
Only then did the others react and scream.
"If you don't get effective hemostatic treatment for ten minutes, you will bleed to death."
Han Jiulin said indifferently: "This is what you will get for knowing about it but not stopping it, and for being mean-mouthed."
The short-haired man was filled with fear. Hearing the sound of two streams of blood spraying from his neck, he felt his scalp numb.
He took off his coat, wrapped it around his neck, turned around and ran towards the door without saying a word, planning to go to the hospital as soon as possible.
Han Jiulin stretched out his hand and picked up a toothpick again. While swallowing the second grape, he flicked his finger again and shot it through the ankle of the short-haired man's left leg!
"ah!"
The short-haired man screamed and fell to the ground.
Han Jiulin smiled softly and warned: "Why are you lying down? Don't waste time. There is a hospital at the east end of the ten-mile long street. Seek medical treatment as soon as possible."
"Hiss!"
Liu Xuan and the others all gasped, and their eyes became even more awe-inspiring.
Han Jiulin easily shot through the short-haired man's body with a toothpick. This force was beyond their imagination. They were stunned.
However, what frightened them even more was Han Jiulin's cruel methods!
Han Jiulin could obviously kill the short-haired man directly, but he had to shoot through his veins and give him ten minutes to survive.
Then, after giving the short-haired man hope, he shot the short-haired man through the foot, causing the short-haired man to fall into despair.
This is to torture people to death in all aspects, from body to spirit!
As expected, the short-haired man looked desperate, roared in a low voice, dragged his injured leg, and rushed out as hard as he could.
However, as his movements intensified, the tiny blood jets spurting out from his neck began to intensify, spraying farther and making more bangs!
This is an unsolvable road to death!
If he didn't move and stayed quietly, although the blood would flow slower, his death would only be delayed.
If he moves, the blood flow will accelerate and the ten minutes will be shortened. Because his foot is injured, he may die before he leaves the KTV.
It seemed that Han Jiulin did not kill him directly, but the two paths he could choose were both dead ends.
And this process of waiting for death will make him more painful than dying directly!
"I'll take you to the hospital!" A man with a kinder face couldn't stand it any longer. He ran a few steps forward and picked up the short-haired man.
Han Jiulin did not stop them and allowed the two of them to leave.
This man is willing to risk offending Han Jiulin and putting himself in danger to save his companions. Han Jiulin will not make things difficult.
Looking at the remaining six people, Han Jiulin asked again: "What about you, does anyone know in advance?"
"we do not know!"
"have no idea!"
The remaining six people were all terrified and shaking their heads.
Han Jiulin looked at Liu Xuan: "Did they lie?"
Just as Liu Xuan was about to speak, Han Jiulin said again: "If you lie to me, I will chop off one of your hands first."
Liu Xuan's expression changed, he lowered his head and said solemnly: "Zhu Chen knows."
The man named Zhu Chen's expression changed, he glared at Liu Xuan hatefully, and ran away.
Tsk! Tsk!
Two toothpicks flew out and instantly pierced Zhu Chen's neck and ankles!
Zhu Chen screamed and fell to the ground with a pale face!
With a hint of indifference flashing in his eyes, Han Jiulin said softly: "Okay, everyone else can leave."
The remaining five people seemed to have been granted amnesty. A man and a woman helped Zhu Chen, and they filed away.
In the huge private room, Han Jiulin and Liu Xuan were the only two people left in the blink of an eye.
"I haven't sung at a KTV in seven years. I only sang two songs with my relatives when I was disturbed by you bastards."
There was no one around, so Han Jiulin stood up with an indifferent expression. While talking, he came to the song-order table and ordered two old songs.
Liu Xuan, on the other hand, was completely confused.
Although he was frightened and frightened at this moment, he was still baffled by Han Jiulin using the word "my king" to refer to himself.
"If nothing happens, I will sing two more songs. If after singing two songs, the adults in your family haven't come yet, then they will have to collect your body."
Han Jiulin picked up the phone, said that, and turned on the music.
Liu Xuan glanced at Han Jiulin, his face turned ashen!
And when the music started playing, Liu Xuan felt his scalp exploding!
He couldn't help but look back at the TV screen.
"Song of One, Two, Three and Four"
"One, two, three, four, one, two, three, four, like a song.
…
One, one, one, one, one.
Give me a steel gun.
Two yeah, two yeah, two yeah two.
Not a word was said about the motherland.
Three, three, three, the soldiers in the three districts are miserable and happy, and the four seas are home.
Hey! Hey hey!
Wherever I am, wherever I am, there is the song of one, two, three, four, one, two, three, four, one, two, three, four warriors!
…”
Han Jiulin sang this song with great enthusiasm, the first song he learned after entering the northern war zone seven years ago.
He is particularly good at this song. At the end of the training of new soldiers seven years ago, he was the lead singer in the chorus of his comrades.
In fact, he wanted to sing such a song even more when he got to KTV, but he was afraid of scaring He Xiaoxiao, so he didn't order it before.
After all, for a warrior, singing such a song requires roaring.
At the end of the song, Han Jiulin sang happily.
Liu Xuan, on the other hand, broke into a cold sweat after hearing this.
Because his family hasn't come yet.
Immediately afterwards, the second song music started.
"Missing Comrades"
As soon as the music of this song started playing, Han Jiulin's face revealed a hint of sadness.
In his mind, he unconsciously recalled many sad scenes in the past seven years.
Those are the figures who fell to the ground forever in battles and defended their country for their beliefs, never to rise again.
"The foot of Tianshan Mountain is my lovely hometown.
When I left her.
It seems that the cantaloupe vine has broken.
Under the poplar tree lives the girl in my heart.
After I separated from her.
It seems that they are hanging on the wall.
The cantaloupe is still sweet even if the melon vine is broken.
When the piano player comes back, it will still play again.
When I say goodbye to my comrades forever.
It seemed like the avalanche was rolling thousands of feet.
ah.
Dear comrades.
I can no longer see your majestic figure.
Kind face.
ah.
Dear comrades.
You can no longer listen to me playing the piano.
Listen to me singing..."
Halfway through the song, Han Jiulin didn't want to sing any more.
He put down the phone, picked up an unopened bottle of beer, and flicked the beer cap away with a flick of his thumb.
He raised the bottle and drank the whole bottle with a slurp of wine.
Put down the bottle and look at Liu Xuan.
"Although the song is not over, I have finished singing. Why haven't your adults come yet?"
Liu Xuan trembled uncontrollably and begged: "They are coming soon, they will definitely come, don't kill me, please, don't kill me!"
"My king led Paoze and fought hard for years, killing and wounding countless of his men, just to give hundreds of millions of compatriots a peaceful and prosperous age.
But you don't know how to cherish these good years, you use your power to bully others, bully good and fear evil.
If I let you live, how can you be worthy of those dead brothers?
You do not deserve to live under the protection of this king."
After saying this, Han Jiulin strode to Liu Xuan!
He raised his hand towards Liu Xuan's forehead!
At the same time, the private room door suddenly opened!
A middle-aged man who somewhat resembled Liu Xuan and a handsome woman wearing sunglasses appeared at the door of the private room.
Seeing the situation inside, the middle-aged man was stunned and shouted: "Stop!"
The handsome woman also opened her red cherry mouth!
Han Jiulin looked at the person outside the door coldly and slapped him with a loud slap!
boom!
There was an explosion, half of Liu Xuan's head collapsed, and his body slid to the door of the private room, at the feet of the middle-aged man.
The slightly deformed eyes widened and looked right at the middle-aged man.
Liu Xuan, I will never die with my eyes in peace!
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