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Chapter 12 Wang Renfa

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    0012 Wang Renfa

    "Shh"

    Liao Yang made a gesture of silence, "Don't disturb my employer, she is sleeping soundly."

    ¡°You¡¯ve messed with the wrong person, kid!¡±

    The cowboy man had a very bad attitude, "If you don't want to die, let me go immediately and leave Yang Shirley. Otherwise, not only will you die, but your whole family will die too!"

    "Hey, how do you say this?"

    Liao Yang felt a little regretful, "I'm the only one left in my family. I can't meet your requirements."

    "You have no idea who you've offended! Bastard!"

    The cowboy man scolded angrily.

    "Oh, tell me then, who did I offend?"

    ""

    The cowboy man was silent for a while.

    "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. After all, I have many questions to ask you."

    Liao Yang played with the sleeves of his shirt, then looked at his watch, "I have one night, so I can play with you slowly."

    "What do you want to do?"

    ¡°Take you to a fun place.¡±

    Liao Yang said, pulling out a dusty hemp rope from under the sofa.  Liao Yang shook off the dust on the rope, and the room was filled with dust.

    Liao Yang twisted the rope around a buckle, like catching a cow, and put it on the cowboy man's body, tying his arms and body together.  Then, Liao Yang let go of the trap, and the cowboy man hit the ground with his head, causing him to scream in pain.  Liao Yang then stepped forward and used his seemingly thin body to hold the cowboy man on his shoulders.

    "You, where are you taking me?"

    The cowboy man had a splitting headache and struggled desperately, but the more he struggled, the tighter the rope became. As a strong man of 1.9 meters, he was unable to do anything. He could only let Liao Yang carry him all the way to the yard outside.

    Liao Yang opened a trap door in the yard, revealing the dark cellar below.

    "Let me go! Or I'll kill you! Let me go!"

    Ignoring the cowboy man¡¯s shouts, he walked into the cellar.  Liao Yang turned on a small oil lamp in the cellar and hung the cowboy man on a hook at the top of the cellar.  Then, Liao Yang tied his legs together, leaving him hanging there like a dead pig.

    The cowboy man could only stop his useless struggle, look around, and observe the cellar with the help of a dim oil lamp.

    There are no fruits and vegetables in the cellar, only a long table placed next to it.  On the table, pop open a row of knives stuck in a cowhide bag.  Most of the knives are as thin as cicada wings and have no use.

    "Maybe I haven't told you."

    Liao Yang took out a small knife from the cowhide bag, scraped the leather next to it twice, then placed it on the oil lamp and performed a simple disinfection.

    "My ancestors were executioners, so they passed down their unique skills to Ling Chi. My great-grandfather can cut three thousand cuts, my grandfather can cut one thousand, my father five hundred As for me, it's only one hundred.  Too many cuts, which kind of ruined the ancestor¡¯s face.¡±

    Liao Yang grinned at the cowboy man in the light of the oil lamp, "So you don't have to worry, just endure a hundred knives."

    "Are you crazy?"

    The cowboy man yelled at Liao Yang, "If you dare to touch me, you will be dead!"

    "Yeah?"

    Liao Yang came over, rolled up the denim man's trouser legs, and placed the knife as thin as a cicada's wings against his calf.  It had just been heated by an alcohol lamp, but for some reason, the cowboy man still felt a biting chill.

    "You, you dare"

    Before he could finish speaking, he immediately felt a pain in his leg.

    He looked down and found that a bloody hole had been dug out of his leg.  A piece of blood-red meat was pinched by Liao Yang and thrown into the wooden barrel next to him.

    "My technique is not good, it hurts a little, please bear with it."

    "Damn it, am I kidding you"

    Just as the cowboy man cursed, Liao Yang cut out his calf again.

    Blood slowly flowed out and lay on the ground along the man's calf.  The freshly cut piece of meat was thrown into the bucket like garbage.

    "That's enough! That's enough!"

    The cowboy man broke out in cold sweat from the pain, "Tell me what you want to ask!"

    "Who is your boss?"

    Liao Yang asked his question, "Why did he kill Shirley Yang?"

    ""

    The cowboy man gritted his teeth and remained silent.

      ¡°It seems like you don¡¯t want to say it, right?¡±

    Liao Yang was not in a hurry, "It's okay, let's continue By the way, don't worry, you can scream as much as you want, the sound insulation here is pretty good."

    With that said, Liao Yang picked up the knife and continued to cut out the meat from the cowboy man's calf.

    The man¡¯s screams were endless, but Liao Yang remained unmoved and continued to use his Lingchi methods seriously.  The cowboy man fainted several times, but Liao Yang slapped him with cold water to wake him up.

    "Don't rush to sleep, we still have a lot of time."

    Liao Yang was still smiling, but the man took a look at his shins, which were already exposed to the bones, and felt horrified and in great pain.

    "It's Wang Renfa! Wang Renfa!"

    The man¡¯s head was covered with water, and he didn¡¯t know whether it was sweat or cold water.

    "Well, why did he deal with Shirley Yang?"

    As expected, it was Wang Renfa. Liao Yang remained calm and continued to question.

    "This, I really don't know this"

    The cowboy man said hurriedly, "I only know that he wants Shirley Yang to die!"

    "It doesn't look like lying."

    Liao Yang nodded. He opened the wooden cabinet next to him and took out cotton wool, gauze and bandages.

    "Your leg is considered useless, but you are lucky to save your life."

    "You won't kill me?"

    The cowboy man was a little surprised.

    "I'm not a murderer."

    Liao Yang smiled and said, "I am very kind."

    ""

    The cowboy man was silent, seemingly unwilling to admit that Liao Yang was "kind".

    Liao Yang cleaned up the battlefield, took the cowboy man out again, and threw him outside the yard.

    ¡°Go back and tell Wang Renfa that I will personally visit you in a few days.¡±

    After Liao Yang finished speaking, he clapped his hands and returned to the room.

    The man reluctantly got up, limped back to the Santana car.  He stretched out his hand to hold the car key, but failed to insert it several times because his hands were shaking badly.

    At this moment, a domestically produced copycat mobile phone he placed in the car vibrated. The man took a deep breath and finally answered the phone.

    "I'm sorryI failedthe other person is not an ordinary person. I'm leaving. You should wish yourselves the best of luck!"

    After saying that, he hung up the phone.

    He has run out of benevolence and righteousness!  Wang Renfa didn't tell him that there was such a troublesome guy around Shirley Yang!  The man finally started the car, drove a short distance away, threw the phone into the stream under the bridge, and then drove away, leaving the city completely.

    On the other side of the phone, a secretary in a suit put down the phone and reported to a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa next to him, wearing a nightgown and holding a pipe.

    "Boss, he failed."

    "A bunch of trash."

    The middle-aged man sighed, "Secretary Jin, help me contact the 'robot'."

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