The scar man's palm with his pistol fell on the grass, and he was even moving slightly.

At this time, the Scar man's broken right wrist was bleeding, and the Scar man reacted. Then the Scar man's facial expression became distorted and his eyes were protruding, as if he was about to burst out at any time, which was very scary.

"Ah--" The Scar man screamed in extreme pain. It seemed that the pain of his wrist being cut off almost made the Scar man collapse at this time!

I ignored the man with a scar's scream, squatted down and picked up the black pistol from the man with a broken palm, held it in his hand and played with it for a while, then smiled and said to the man with a scar in front of me, "I said, the degree of shooting you may not be as fast as I shoot, you just don't believe it, how about it? Do you believe it now?"

"You...you demon!" The scar man held back the pain and stared at me and spoke angrily.

If you do such a cruel thing, you can still have a smile on your face. What if you are not a demon?

"I'm not a demon." I shrugged.

"Better than me, people like you who try every means to want other people's lives are more like demons, right? I'm just doing things that want to save my life. By the way, you don't have a tracker in your gun, right?"

The scar man looked at me with anger and didn't say anything. It seemed that the scar man was unwilling to tell me.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it." I said without any hesitation.

"I have a way to prove it anyway."

After saying this, I inserted the pistol in my hand into my waist, walked to the scar man again and looked at the scar man's whole body.

"You...what do you want to do?" The Scar man kept retreating. At this time, the Scar man still had a twisted expression on his face. It seemed that the pain of my wrist cutting off his wrist just now continued in the Scar man's body.

"Didn't I tell you what I want to do?" I replied.

"I just want to know some problems. If you said that if you cooperated with me earlier, you wouldn't be able to lose your dearest hand, right? I feel frustrated just by thinking about it."

"It's just such pain. Do you think I'll care?" The scar man continued to whisper.

"If you don't care, you won't be so bad just now." I curled my lips and said.

"Actually, tell me that you won't suffer any loss, so why bother to save your life? In my opinion, this is really too stupid."

"Do you think I'll have a life if I say it?"

"Don't worry, I am actually very kind. If you say something, I will let you go." I continued to say to the scar man in front of me.

"I didn't say you." The scar man glanced at me.

Hearing the Scar man's words, I narrowed my eyes, looked at the Scar man in front of me and said, "What do you mean... If you say all these things, the old man Jueming won't let you go, right?"

The scar man turned his head away and did not want to answer my words. However, I knew that I should have guessed the right attitude of the scar man.

"Look, man, this old man is so cruel, are you still thinking about working for him? If I were you, I would have sold this old man long ago. Brother, I think you have not been bullied by this old man less often? Why don't you tell me his position now and I will help you get revenge? What do you think?" I continued to speak to the scar man in front of me.

"Dream!" The scar man spitted these two words again.

"It's meaningless to be so stubborn." I continued.

"If I am not stubborn, I will die miserably. If that's the case, why don't I take a try?" the scar man retorted.

"No, no, you were wrong." I shook my head.

"Now for you, you can survive only by telling me the old man's position and I sneaked over and killed him. Even if I can't ask anything from you today and haven't killed you, do you think you can still survive? That old man will still attack you, and you will still disappear into this world."

"Speaking bad things about others behind the scenes is not what a gentleman does?" The Scar man looked at me sarcastically and said, "It's hard for this Scar man to be so scared. Under such circumstances, he can still make such an expression. It seems that the Scar man did not put his broken right hand in his heart.

"I never said I was a gentleman." I shrugged.

"But what I said is true. I'll bet with you here. If I let you go today, even if you didn't tell me anything, that old man will kill you."

"I believe Mr. Jueming understands what kind of person I am. I said I had not disclosed any information and he would definitely believe me." The scar man said again. It sounded that the scar man really believed in the scar man.

"You don't know this old man in your family." I shook my head helplessly.

"Do you really think he would kill you with such an excuse? As long as you have contacted me, he will kill you no matter what. Do you believe me this time."

"Sorry, we are not familiar with each other, I can't believe you." The scar man said again.

"You idiot!" I cursed angrily. This person is really a idiot. I don't even know that the disaster is coming. I am still expressing my useless loyalty. Who can see it?

Not to mention me, I guess anyone who meets such a person would think that this scar man is extremely stupid, right?

The Scar man didn't even want to glance at me this time and directly turned his head aside. It seemed that this Scar man could not say anything to me.

This made me extremely depressed, thinking to myself why these people are so backbone? I encountered many such situations a few days ago, and I tried my best to kill those people before I could escape.

Among them, I also caught some people and wanted to ask about their situation, but no one was willing to say anything to me. In the end, either committing suicide or being killed by me.

Death Soldier!

This is clearly the dead soldier trained by the Liu family!

But what do the Liu family want to do to train so many dead soldiers?
Chapter completed!