But what are they doing?

It was quiet outside, obviously no one was staring, and my eyes rolled and said: "Well, how can I sign for you, do I use my foot sign?"

"Here, I will untie the rope for you, and you will sign it."

He ran over to untie the rope for me, and suddenly remembered: "No, if I untie you, you will hit me. I'm not your opponent."

I was anxious, thinking about how to lie to him to untie the rope for me. At this time, Han Kun said, "You untie me and I will sign. What they want is my signature. You asked Zhang Chao to sign it."

I don't know if Han Kun lied to him or was serious, because Han Kun has no equity in his hands.

Huang Mao couldn't ask for it. He was afraid that I was a retired special soldier. He felt that Han Kun looked a lot more bullied, and he was more relieved to untie Han Kun.

He picked up the army stab on the ground, first picked up the cowhide rope in Han Kun's hand, and then held the army stab with both hands and placed it on Han Kun's neck.

"You, you sign it soon. You can leave after signing. Brother, I know where you put your gun. I'll steal it back for you later. Don't worry, they won't let you go after you sign. , I, I will cover you!"

It seems that this kid is really stupid, and his thoughts are really strange. I was very angry at first, but now I have to laugh with anger.

Han Kun rubbed his wrist and asked, "Where is my family?"

"Family?" I was surprised.

I have never heard that Han Kun has a family, he has no father and no mother, he has no marriage and no children, he has a wealth of money, a single noble, and when will he have a family.

Also, isn't the group of people caught by Heishui Village surnamed Ji? What does it have to do with Han Kun.

Huang Mao said: "I saw the big pillars tied up people, with a black cloth bag on my head, I don't know where it was sent."

I frowned: "Put on a black cloth bag? Is this to transfer people out?"

Han Kun said anxiously, "Where can I transfer to?"

"I really don't know this. Don't worry, I'll go to help you inquire after signing the letter."

Huang Mao was really afraid of Han Kun's anxiety, so he kept comforting him.

I sneered: "Why are you so helpful to us all of a sudden, do you want me to introduce you to work?"

Huang Mao laughed twice: "Do I still have a chance?"

"You have got so much equity, so you don't have to go to work anymore. What's the point of going back as a security guard?"

"This thing doesn't have my share. It's good to divide Dazhuzi and a few buddies. I was used as a gunman. They knew that I was a minor. They fooled me and said that the police caught me and didn't sentence me. , Let me follow Tie Zhu to set up the venue. I don’t want to go, so they beat me. Brother, I’ll gang up with you in the future, I won’t do this."

I don’t know if I should talk about my grandson’s lack of heart, or say that he is “too simple”. Looking at him like this, I suddenly don’t know what to say.

"Let me see how you behave, let me go. You are going to mess with me, are you afraid that I will beat you?" I said.

Huang Mao is a thief. When I heard me say this, his face was full of smiles, and he said: "Sign first, and after signing, I will unlock it for you."

Huang Mao took out the pen from his pocket and handed it to Han Kun. Han Kun held the pen without signing, but stared blankly at the pen.

I don’t know what’s wrong with him. I urged. Although Huang Mao was still holding a knife on his neck, he had already relaxed his vigilance. Seeing Han Kun like this, he asked what’s wrong, and his head leaned together. Go up and check the situation.

Just between the lightning and flint, Han Kun danced with dragons and snakes in his hands, and the pencil in his hand was like a sharp iron eye, which was pierced straight into Huang Mao's throat.

"do not!!!"

I yelled, but everything was over, Huang Mao lay on the ground twitching, clutching his neck, looking at Han Kun unwillingly, blood leaking from his neck and spreading on the ground.

"Why are you doing this?!!! Han Kun!!! Are you still a human?!!!"

The anger drowned me. I can't tell whether this anger comes from the shame of being deceived, or the shock to find Han Kun is so cold-blooded.

Han Kun picked up the knife and threw it to my hand: "After a while, you will have a way to untie the rope yourself."

"Why are you killing him?!!!"

At this time, I can no longer worry about disturbing the people outside. Han Kun, like them, is a demon.

Is this person still Uncle Han? I even wonder if he was possessed by evil spirits.

"He is less than 16 years old, I don't even want to kill him, why did you kill him?!!!"

The bloody smell of yellow hair stimulates my nerves. I am going crazy. How could Han Kun become like this?

No, how could he be such a person.

Han Kun's eyes were full of sadness, I thought he would be indifferent or sarcasm, but there was no such thing.

Han Kun wiped his face, there was blood splattered on his face. After a while, he looked at my eyes. I didn't know what happened. I actually felt that he was very pitiful.

It took me many years to understand why I felt pitiful at the time, but at the time, I just thought I was crazy.

Then he said without a word, opened the door and left.

I hurriedly picked up the knife, holding the rope in my backhand to cut the rope that bound me.

This rope is inherently difficult to separate, let alone use such a difficult movement. Seeing Huang Mao twitching in the pool of blood, I became anxious and worried that the people in Heishuizhai would rush in after hearing the movement just now.

Finally, it took two minutes before I broke the rope and jumped up from the ground to pounce on Huang Mao.

Huang Mao was still twitching, but his pupils had gradually dilated. He couldn't tell whether it was tears or blood on his face, making his face a mess.

The dying pain caused Huang Mao to cry, and I couldn't save him at all. It would take a few hours to take him to the hospital outside the mountain.

He squeezed my hand and opened his mouth to make no sound, but I saw that his lips were saying, "Why."

I have seen death many times, and the feeling of powerlessness made me sad to the extreme.

After a few minutes, he was completely motionless, breathless, and he died.

This turned out to be Uncle Han, I can't believe it.

Closing Huang Mao's eyes, I slumped to the ground, my mind was blank.

I touched the cigarette in my pocket and couldn't touch anything, only to remember that the cigarette had been touched by the people in Heishuizhai long ago.

In fact, I don’t smoke a lot, I only smoke when I’m stressed. Looking at the blood on my hands, I still couldn't accept that Han Kun actually killed Huang Mao.

The most frightening thing is that even I was completely unaware of Han Kun's killing intent.

His hands-on movements are very fast and he has definitely learned kung fu. Even if ordinary people want to kill people, they can't be so straightforward.

But there is no surname Han in the nine big families, who is he?

Maybe he learned art in my grandfather's house, so he grew up with my mother. In the arena, it is not only the nine big families that can do kung fu, most people can do it, but the nine big families have the purest kung fu.

Han Kun's hand is not ordinary, even I didn't expect it to be fast. The world martial arts is only fast and unbreakable, and this hand can not be practiced for 20 or 30 years.

Moreover, the military stab can be put on his neck, he will hurt people with his hands, and his courage is not ordinary.

He has always been kung fu, he just kept it from us.

The last thing Qiu Daqiang said before his death was that if I knew Han Kun's true identity, I would definitely fight with him.

So the question is, who is Han Kun?

I have to find him and ask him face to face, who is he!

I buried Huang Mao under the firewood. At this time, it is impossible for me to bury him properly.

Although he lied to me, he was not guilty of death. After Xia Gehuai came with reinforcements and we took control of Heishui Village, I will definitely come back and bury him. JrNovels.com