Wu Shutong didn't know that the three elders came for him, and said to Yuan Chengze: "I guess the master has transferred the three elders back."

Yuan Chengze nodded and said: "This time we waited for the rabbit and we didn't wait for the rabbit. It's normal to transfer the three elders back."

Just as he was talking, the three elders pushed open the door and entered.

The leader was Wu Bolin, one of the three elders and the strongest among them all. As soon as he entered the door, he looked at Wu Shutong and asked helplessly: "I heard that your kid made a mistake?"

When the three elders came to Nigeria, Wu Shutong, a junior, had been serving him, and he had become familiar with the three elders. The three elders were quite satisfied with this junior who was capable of causing trouble, so they received an order to chop off his left hand. , more or less sympathetic.

Wu Shutong did not expect that the three elders would ask him about his mistakes as soon as he opened his mouth, so he hurriedly said: "Back to the elders, this time the enemy did not come to Nigeria, but instead destroyed another of our camps. To be honest, there is nothing I can do about it... …”

Wu Bolin nodded, looked at him, then looked at his left hand, and then said: "If I remember correctly, you are not left-handed, right?"

Wu Shutong said subconsciously: "No, what's wrong, Great Elder?"

Wu Bolin did not speak, but directly grabbed the wrist of his left hand and said: "Boy, although I admire you very much, I dare not disobey the orders of the British Master. Don't blame me."

After saying that, with a thought in his mind, two streams of spiritual energy separated from his body instantly. One of them was injected into Wu Shutong's left wrist, completely wrapping the wrist, causing Wu Shutong to lose all feeling in his left hand and wrist, while the other stream of spiritual energy, It turned into an invisible sharp blade and passed directly through Wu Shutong's left wrist at high speed.

Wu Shutong couldn't feel any pain at all, and just as he was wondering, he saw his left hand slipping from his wrist, leaving a smooth and flat cut on his wrist.

Because of the protection of spiritual energy, not even a drop of blood came out of the wound.

Wu Shutong turned pale with fear and blurted out: "I... my hand... Great Elder... you... why are you doing this!"

Wu Bolin said calmly: "The British Lord has a destiny. As the commander-in-chief of the friendly army, it is not good for you. Now I am cutting off one of your left hands. I hope you can realize your shame and be brave again, and never make the same mistake again! In addition, I have sealed your wrist with spiritual energy. The blood vessels, nerves and meridians, you don’t feel pain, but it’s impossible to reconnect your left hand.”

After saying this, he added: "I saved a life, why don't you thank me quickly!"

At this moment, Wu Shutong felt extremely aggrieved!

The trap in Nigeria this time was not my idea at all, nor was it my mission. It was the idea of ​​the British master. The reason why I participated in it was simply because I chose my own territory as the location of the trap.

The enemy was not fooled. It should be the responsibility of the leader behind the scenes. What does it have to do with him? Why do you want to cut off one of your left hands? !

Although there was no pain in his wrist, his heart was still as sharp as a knife. He was a high-ranking governor, but now, he had become a disabled person without one hand! Aren't you just taking the blame for the British master? If you take the blame, you take the blame, but if you take the blame, you still have to thank someone. What kind of thing is this? !

However, even though he was filled with 10,000 dissatisfaction and hatred, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction at this moment. He still knelt on the ground respectfully and said with great shame: "Subordinate... I would like to thank Lord Ying for not killing him!" JrNovels.com