Chapter 179 Why Can’t Men
Faced with the question, Wang Hei smiled abruptly.
“You are quite curious, boy.”
“I want to know more about Brother Hei.” The man chuckled.
Wang Hei also had a smile on his face, "Really? Why do you want to know me?"
The man thought he was right to flatter him, and hurriedly said: "Brother Hei, you are so powerful and mysterious! Not only did you follow Master Ruan into the village, you are also the only outsider who lives in the village!"
"Knowing you" After such a long time, seeing the relationship getting better and better, I just want to get to know you better!"
He said happily, not noticing that Dao Wanghei's eyes were getting colder and colder.
After filming the flattery, there was only the sound of insects and birds chirping in the forest, and Wang Hei didn't give any reaction.
The man broke into a cold sweat unconsciously, and suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing.
Wang Hei sighed, his voice so low that he seemed to be talking to himself, "There are so many stupid people in this village..."
"What?" The man didn't hear clearly and asked.
Wang Heifa laughed from the bottom of his heart and raised his eyebrows evilly.
"Do you think we have a good relationship after knowing each other for so long?"
The man shook his head nervously and backed away, "No...no, not very good!"
Wang Hei laughed, "That's not good!" He laughed while approaching the man.
"No, no! It's a good relationship!" The man tripped over the long grass and cried out in collapse. He couldn't understand why Wang Hei suddenly changed his face.
"It's really annoying to listen to the confusing words." Wang Hei pressed his tongue against the root of his teeth, his eyes were extremely sinister, he stared at the person in front of him like a wild beast staring at its prey.
The content in the man's mouth has changed from shouting to crying.
Wang Hei slowly walked over and grabbed his hair.
The man's hair was short and difficult to grasp, but Wang Hei's grasp was firm, close to the root of the hair, as if he wanted to tear off the man's entire scalp.
After he tightened his grip and weighed it twice, the man let out an even more tragic cry than before.
Wang Hei laughed loudly, "I usually see you beating the women in the village by grabbing their hair like this. Didn't you think that one day you would be treated like this by others?"
< br>"Being grabbed by the hair and beaten is not a woman's exclusive right." Wang Hei raised the corners of his lips and looked at the man with a sinister look.
“In my place, all living beings are equal.”
Wang Hei slowly bent down, his strong muscles hidden under the coarse cloth, making his clothes bulge, giving him a strong sense of strength, which made him look like a beast ready to go.
Compared with his bending movements, his fists are fast and fierce!
Like lightning and thunder, it roared and exploded on the man's soft belly.
The first blow, only a muffled groan and the sound of something being blown were heard; the second blow, the man lying on the ground was already sweating, and his face was as white as paper; the third blow, the man He twitched weakly in pain, and his feet slid on the grass twice; the fourth time...
The man died.
His eyes were wide open, and all that was left was the blood that had flowed out of the corners of his mouth, mixed with sticky saliva, and fell on the green grass little by little.
Wang Hei had two or three bits of splattered blood on his face. He let out a dissatisfied "tsk" and wiped it off with his thumb.
Another person who came with him witnessed the whole process of Wang Hei's murder. At this time, he was leaning against a tree and shaking all over, not daring to move.
Wang Hei turned around and saw, grinned at him, grabbed the dead man's head with his left hand and tore off a large piece of flesh-and-blood scalp.
“Men’s hair is also easy to grip.” He raised it to signal, “Would you like to try it too?”
The man couldn't say anything in prayer, he could only cry and shake his head wildly.
Wang Hei stepped closer and saw that the man's crotch was wet with an unknown liquid and turned from brown to black. He laughed so hard that he shook his head.
"Why are you afraid? Do you think you are going to die too?"
Wang Hei's relaxed tone with a smile made the man see a little hope from despair.
"Brother Hei! I didn't say anything just now! I won't say anything when I go back to the village! I will keep my mouth shut! I won't do anything bad to you!" Faced with a series of assurances from that person , Wang Hei nodded and casually threw the scalp into the man's arms.
"The tone is quite sincere, but there is one thing I don't understand. You keep emphasizing that you don't know what to say," he said with a cold look, "You don't know what to say?"
The man didn't notice and kept praying, "I will never reveal that Mingzu was killed by Brother Hei!"
The sincere look in his eyes would make anyone moved.
Wang Hei glanced at his red knuckles playfully. The force he used just now was indeed too much, and there was no need to hit him so many times.
After the first punch, Wu Mingzu's internal organs had been ruptured and he was left to die.
But there was no way, he was in such a bad mood.
Wang Hei smiled and asked, "But he is dead. If someone asks you, how did he die?"
"He is...is..." the man said in a hurried tone. After a pause, "I fell down the mountain and hit a big rock and died!"
Finally coming up with a reasonable excuse, the man seemed to have found a way out for himself and smiled excitedly.
The smile on Wang Hei's lips grew wider, "Why does this statement sound so familiar?"
"Isn't this what he said after killing the women in the village? You just put it on him. ?”
The man said anxiously: “But this is reasonable! The thing in Mingzu’s stomach must have been broken by you, and it was almost the same if he hit the big rock!”
< br>"Women in the village can fall to death from the mountains they walk on every day, and can be washed away by the river where they grew up playing. Why can't men do the same?"
Wang Hei listened to the challenge. He raised his eyebrows and said, "It's rare that you grew up in Good Village and still think like this."
The man wanted to speak again, so Wang Hei stretched out his finger to make a shushing gesture, "Be quiet and listen."
Wang Hei closed his eyes and smiled sincerely, "Have you heard the sound of the river flowing? ?"
The man listened blankly for a while, "Yes, I remember Yuantong River is not far from here, it should be its sound."
Wang Hei was satisfied. He curled his lips and said, "You have to be a local." He stood up and suddenly put his big hand on the man's head.
The man was startled and was about to move away, but Wang Hei held him in place with indescribable force, unable to move.
"Brother Hei, what are you doing?!"
Wang Hei tilted his head and stared at the man and smiled, "I should ask you this question."
"You chose it yourself. The place and the way to die, why are you unwilling now?”
“Brother Hei, I don’t know what you are talking about! Please let me go!”
Wang Heishou! With a little force, he grabbed the man's scalp, just like he did to Wu Mingzu before.
"You said it yourself, women can do it, and so can men. Since Wu Mingzu died after falling onto a big rock from a mountain, you can only drown and be washed away by a familiar river."
"Otherwise, you two will die in the same way. Not only will it be boring for people to listen to it, but it will also be boring for me to speak."
After saying this, he ignored the crazy crying of his men. , dragging the person away.
"You two, don't feel wronged and think that I killed you. In fact, it was you who killed you."
Wang Hei said in a relaxed tone, "Because You two are so stupid.”
"Wu Mingzu is too stupid to speak. If you make me unhappy, you will be even more stupid."
"Although it didn't take me long to kill Wu Mingzu, you could have run away when I did it. "
"You can run as far as you can, which is a chance of survival."
"But if you just stay still and see everything, of course you will die, no matter what. No matter how good you promise, it's not as reliable as if you keep your mouth shut forever."
Wang Hei's mood obviously improved a lot, and he even sang happily.
The sound of clear water was getting closer and closer to them.
The same goes for death.